"You're still of some use, I want this body. ”

Qin Yang took out a spirit talisman and put it on the forehead of the kimono girl, imprisoning her strength, and then firmly tied it with the 'Xuan Chain Worm' and threw it to Tong Lele to take care of.

"Riffraff!"

Behind him, Tong Lele looked at Qin Yang resentfully, thinking that this guy couldn't bear to kill her because he saw that the other party was beautiful.

Qin Yang didn't explain much, his eyes looked at the poor playboy and those betrayers who were stunned in place, and said lightly: "Cut off your own arm, let you die a happy death." ”

At this moment, in the face of Qin Yang's indifference and domineering, they were like falling into an ice cave, unable to raise a trace of resistance.

Three masters, two dead and one captured!

The hope of survival in their hearts was suddenly shattered, and all that was left was fear and despair. Especially those disciples who betrayed the Xuantian Alliance, they regretted it even more.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the poor playboy rushed towards Leng Ruoxi, who was standing quietly not far away.

From beginning to end, Leng Ruoxi didn't make a move, so in his opinion, this woman should be very weak, and he wanted to use her as a bargaining chip to survive, threatening Qin Yang to let him live.

Apparently, though, he guessed wrong.

Leng Ruoxi's strength is indeed very low among Qin Yang and the others, but after all, she is the daughter of a god-killing god, and she is not something that can be bullied casually.

Swish!

A cold light flashed.

Before the poor boy could react, he felt a chill on his neck, only to see a wind blade condensed between Leng Ruoxi's delicate and snow-white wrists, which slowly disappeared.

Thump!

Playboy fell to his knees, clutching his throat to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, and red blood gushed down his fingers, staining his shirt red.

He fell to the ground, convulsed for a long time, before slowly losing his life.

The rest of the people had a chill down their spines, and they had lost the last hope of escape.

"Alliance leader, abolish their cultivation first, and leave the rest to me. ”

Ye Wanbing removed the light mask in front of her, looked at Qin Yang with sparkling eyes, and said softly.

Qin Yang nodded, stomped under his feet, and a majestic coercion erupted, abolishing all those people's cultivation in an instant.

Then, Qin Yang looked at the disciples behind Ye Wanbing, and said lightly: "There are only twenty-nine of you left in the Xuantian League, since you have chosen to stay, then I, Qin Yang, will give you a vast sky!"

The disciples looked up at Qin Yang, their eyes full of respect and worship.

Once upon a time, they also doubted and complained. But when they really saw Qin Yang's domineering strength, they knew that their choice was right.

Qin Yang is a myth of the day!

And they believe that under the leadership of Qin Yang, they will also create myths!

This self-confidence comes from Qin Yang's strong strength!

Qin Yang continued: "From today onwards, the twenty-nine of you will be the inheritors of the elders of the Xuantian Alliance, enjoying the highest resources of the sect! Even if your qualifications are average, you will also be cultivated by the sect, and every year, each person will be given a hundred top-grade pills! Each person, ten high-grade magic weapons!"

Hiss –

Hearing Qin Yang's words, everyone gasped, and they were all shocked.

100 best elixirs!

Ten high-grade magic weapons!

In the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, no such extravagant reward would be given to an elder or disciple.

After being stunned, all the disciples fell to their knees on the ground, with great excitement and ecstasy, and shouted in unison: "I wish the world to serve the Xuantian Alliance and never turn our backs!!"

And those disciples who were abolished and cultivated, the bowels of repentance came out.

Heaven and hell are all in one thought, choose the right one, enter heaven, choose the wrong one, go to hell! And they are the people who choose the wrong one.

"Ye Protector, spare us, we won't dare next time. ”

Seeing the cold color on Ye Wanbing's face, those who turned their backs hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to admit their mistakes, crying bitterly.

"People don't care about betrayal, betrayal is because the bargaining chips of loyalty are not enough, so I forgive you for betrayal. ”

Hearing Ye Wanbing's words, those people's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.

The corners of Ye Wanbing's lips lifted a sneer, and continued: "However, you shouldn't have betrayed it, and then slaughtered your former comrades, it would be immoral. ”

Everyone shuddered and lowered their heads and did not speak.

Ye Wanbing turned her head towards those Xuantian Alliance disciples and said, "These people used to be your friends, senior brothers. But in the most perilous of times, they forsake you until you are in the midst of fire and water!"

"It's just that they abandoned their brothers and sisters, but after betrayal, they slaughtered you in turn and wanted your lives!"

"Tell me, what to do with such people!"

The cold words gradually echoed in everyone's ears, although there were not too many emotions, but they could easily arouse the anger in the hearts of those Xuantian Alliance disciples.

Originally, some disciples who wanted to ask for mercy also restrained their pity, especially when they saw Zhao Ting, who was covered in injuries, their hearts were filled with disappointment and resentment, and turned into murderous intent.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“……”

A loud roar resounded in all directions, accompanied by a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Then kill!"

Ye Wanbing waved her hand.

As soon as the words fell, those Xuantian Alliances all rushed over, and in the eyes of the other party's pleading and frightened eyes, they all swung their swords, and one by one the heads rose to the sky, and the blood was like a fountain, staining the ground under their feet red.

What is loyalty!

In Xuantian League, a brother is loyalty!

If you turn your back on the most basic morality, even if you forgive them, it will bring harm to yourself, and it is better to ...... Kill!

…

Qin Yang didn't pay attention to those killings, and at this moment he was trying to heal Zhao Ting's injuries.

Zhao Ting's injuries seem to be very serious, but they are all injuries to the skin and spleen, which are still good for the Linggen Dantian, but that arm......

Qin Yang sighed and secretly complained that he was a few days late.

"You kid, you're about to ascend to the sky. ”

As the injury gradually recovered, Zhao Ting's pale face regained a little ruddy, and his voice was not as weak as before, and he joked with a smile.

It's just that in this ridicule, there is a bit of strangeness and awe.

As Qin Yang reached the top step by step, the gap between them became wider and wider, and the brotherly time of laughing and playing in the university dormitory in the past no longer existed.

He and Wu Tianqi could only look up to Qin Yang and climb up, farther and farther away, and finally ...... Be a passerby.

That's the reality.

Qin Yang saw the trace of awe in the other party's eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He smiled and said, "If I ascend to the sky, I will definitely bring your wife Lan Qian, and then wait for you to come up and pick her up in person." If you don't come up, then I'll send you a big fat boy and let him put a green hat on your head himself. ”

Zhao Ting's expression froze, stared at him, and spit out two words for a long time: "Ruthless enough!"

Then both of them laughed, although the strange estrangement was still there, but it was much less.

After all, a man's brotherhood is wilder and more straightforward than a woman's girlfriend.

The killing continues.

Zhao Ting looked at the disciples who were slaughtered, and also saw the few people who had tortured him for the night last night, and suddenly said, "Help me up, I can still fight!"

(End of chapter)