Chapter 1200: Kill! Kill!
The hurried bell rang, and the entire Chaoyang Sect was on alert.
Yun Renlong took the elders and disciples of the sect to levitate above the mountain gate, looking at the young man who broke into the dragon's den alone with a sneer on his face.
"Young Sect Master, is there only one person?"
The elders waited solemnly, but found that there was only one person, and they couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
Yun Renlong's eyes froze, and he said: "There is indeed only one person, but this person is a master of the Jade Spirit Realm, and he also has a variety of strange treasures, even the Sword Wushuang of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Qingfeng Dao people of the Qingyun Sect are not opponents." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!
That Jian Wushuang and Qingfeng Dao people are both first-class masters of Weiyang Kingdom, and they can't even compete with this young boy?
"Hmph, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person. If he really dares to come to my Chaoyang Sect, he will be allowed to come and go!"
With a large mountain protection array and his own territory, although everyone was shocked by the strength of this young man, they were not afraid at all.
At this time, Yan Yuchen had already held the Silver Moon Scimitar and came to the mountain gate, the knife in his hand flashed, and a round of blood-red Silver Moon burst out, "boom", and slashed on the light shield of the mountain protection array!
The mask trembled slightly, but it was intact.
The elders and disciples of the Chaoyang Sect were full of sarcasm.
An elite disciple who had just shined in the sect, seeing that there was only one person on the other side, and so many people on his own side were watching, he suddenly flew with pride, jumped out of the light shield with his sword, and scolded angrily: "Where did the madman come from, he dared to come to attack my Chaoyang Sect......!
Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuchen's body flashed, and he had already appeared in front of him, and before he could retreat into the shield, he slashed at his head with a knife, directly splitting him in half!
"Thief!
This elite disciple master was immediately furious, and just as he was about to raise his sword and jump out, Yun Renlong shouted: "Elder Sun, don't be reckless! That's the master of the Jade Spirit Realm! Wait for the Great Elder and the Second Elder to get out!"
Elder Sun's face changed, and he retreated hatefully.
Yan Yuchen dropped the corpse and came to the sky above the mountain gate again, the blood-colored scimitar in his hand suddenly grew larger.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored giant blade, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out!
"Whew-"
With a roar, a dazzling blood-colored sword surrounded a huge fire qilin, and with a "boom", it slammed into the light shield of the mountain protection array!
"Click!"
Suddenly a crack appeared in the thick light mask!
The elders and disciples of the Chaoyang Sect changed their faces greatly.
"Huh!"
A huge blood-colored silver moon flew out again!
Yan Yuchen's whole body burned with purple flames, following this round of blood-colored silver moon, his eyes were red, and he slammed into the crack with a "bang"!
"Click!"
The crack on the mask is completely shattered!
Yan Yuchen's body flashed, and he swept in, and before the nearest Elder Sun could react, he had already stabbed him head-on and directly cut off his head!
All the disciples were shocked and formed a formation to fight the enemy.
The deputy sect master led the elders and rushed forward with a roar.
Yun Renlong was holding a bone sword, his figure was erratic, and he did not step forward, but prepared to sneak attack at the right time.
The dense swords, swords, and magic weapons shrouded Yan Yuchen!
With a wave of his left hand, a blue storm suddenly swept out, instantly freezing those surging magic weapons into ice sculptures and freezing them in mid-air!
"Ice Spirit!"
When Yunrenlong saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and jealous, in addition to the spirit of thunder, there were also fire spirits and ice spirits on this kid's body!
"Kill him!"
He roared with red eyes, but he retreated to a safe distance.
"Huh!"
Yan Yuchen slashed out, and a person's head fell to the ground!
He didn't take a look, step by step, walking towards Yunrenlong, whoever came to stop him would die!
"Thief!
An elder in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, holding a golden broadsword in his hand, slashed at him fiercely.
However, before the sword fell, his head was turned in half by a round of silver moon!
The two female elders with their swords together screamed, one left and one behind, and came together.
Before they could get closer, the purple flames on Yan Yuchen's body turned into two long snakes and flew out, directly burning them to ashes!
Yan Yuchen was holding a scimitar in his hand, purple flames burning on his body, and he stepped forward step by step, and corpses fell one after another behind him.
Yun Renlong's face changed, and he turned around and fled towards the sect.
Yan Yuchen didn't pursue, he suddenly roared angrily in his mouth, holding a huge blood-colored scimitar in both hands, and with a sudden swing, a blood-red giant wave of sword light swept out like a tide!
Before the hundreds of disciples in front of them could exert any magical powers, they were instantly overwhelmed by the blood-colored tide, and countless swords began to strangle wildly!
Streams of blood, pieces of corpses, scattered down from the sea of blood-colored knives, and in the blink of an eye, stained the ground below.
The deputy sect master of the Chaoyang Sect was stunned, roared angrily, and rushed forward frantically with a few elders!
Those disciples are the future of their Chaoyang Sect!
"Under the nine heavens, I am Haoran, on the top of Langya, thousands of lights, a sword flies into the sky, and the evil is slashed with thunder!"
I don't know when, the Silver Moon Scimitar in Yan Yuchen's hand has turned into the ancient sword that is as black as ink.
He stood in mid-air, stepping on the star, and a terrifying aura erupted from his whole body!
"Nourish...... ......"
The sky suddenly went black!
Thick thunder and lightning, like dragons and snakes, cut through the dark clouds, densely packed, flashed out!
"Boom! boom!"
The entire sky of Chaoyang Sect suddenly thunder and lightning rolled, deafening!
Countless thick thunderbolts, like angry pythons, swooped down in groups!
Before the deputy sect master of the Chaoyang Sect and the elders approached, they were suddenly locked by the aura of the whole body that was as black as the ink-handled supersword, and they instantly froze in place, unable to move!
Yan Yuchen held a giant sword in his hand, like a god descending from the earth, thunder and lightning were rolling around him, and the storm was roaring!
Chaoyang Sect Leader Yun Tingfeng finally rushed back, and when he saw this scene, he immediately had a haircut, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"
However, Yan Yuchen didn't even look at him, the Optimus Giant Sword in his hand bent and slowly slashed down!
The deputy sect master of Chaoyang Sect and the elders raised their heads, their eyes widened, and they watched the giant sword slowly fall, but they couldn't avoid it, and they were directly crushed into meat paste and sprinkled all over the ground!
Yun Tingfeng's eyes were blood-red, he roared again and again, and pounced frantically.
Yan Yuchen was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he didn't avoid it, he didn't even turn his head to look at him, and continued to wave the giant sword in his hand, killing the disciples of Chaoyang Sect one by one.
Most of those disciples were in the psychic realm, and when they saw this scene, they screamed and fled in terror.
They couldn't imagine that there was just an enemy, why couldn't this huge sect protect them.
It was the enemy that the young sect master attracted, and it was the young sect master who made them all come to meet the enemy, but now, one after another, the elite disciples died, even the deputy sect master and the powerful elder died, and the young sect master fled alone.
Now, the shadow of death looms over their heads again.
They despair, they are unwilling, they are angry, they remorse!
This Chaoyang Sect is so vulnerable!
Under the swing of the ancient sword, the thick thunder and lightning, like a raging storm, rolled down, instantly slashing them one by one, turning them into ashes, leaving not even their souls behind.
They don't blink an eye!
Yun Tingfeng, who was chasing after Yan Yuchen and attacking frantically, almost vomited blood in grief when he saw this scene.
Looking at this sect that has stood for thousands of years and passed down to his own hands, it was destroyed and shattered like this, looking at this sect disciple one after another, he became a dead soul under the sword in a blink of an eye, right in front of him, right in front of his eyes, he spit out a mouthful of blood "wow", and cried out like crazy and rushed towards the sword-wielding young man!
However, surrounded by lightning and protected by the shield of the Spirit of Fire, he could not harm the other party in the slightest.
Seeing the disciples under his door, bleeding like a river, this young man still didn't stop, still slashing one by one, destroying sword by sword, he finally couldn't help the despair and fear in his heart, knelt in the air and roared: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat - please, let them go......"
His face was full of tears and he screamed like a desperate and helpless child.
However, the demon of the Demon Sect still didn't even look at him, he still carried a sword, like crazy, slashing everywhere, destroying everywhere!
"Yunrenlong, you brute, I am in the Chaoyang Sect, and I will not let you go as a ghost!"
Grief-stricken, he hissed and swooped down on the demon again.
When the Fire Boy and the others of the Demon Sect arrived with a few elders, they happened to see the scene of this once world-shattering Cloud Sect Master, roaring in despair and grief.
Looking at the broken mountain protection array of Chaoyang Sect, looking at the broken corpses all over the ground one by one, looking at the beautiful peaks with rivers of blood flowing into ruins, looking at the whole land with black clouds covering the sky and lightning and thunder, and then looking at their terrifying Yan Peak Lord who had just gotten married last night and had now turned into a bloodthirsty demon, everyone froze in place, their faces pale.
Is this to destroy the door?
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the main peak of the Chaoyang Sect was actually split in half by the Heavenly Giant Sword that was wrapped around this thick thunder and lightning!
The whole mountain collapsed with a bang!
Countless pavilions and attics, countless thousand-year-old antiquities, in the rolling thunder and lightning, instantly turned into ashes!
A huge purple fire lotus suddenly spun and flew into the sky, covering the entire mountain peak of Chaoyang Sect!
The dark sky suddenly turned fiery red!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, that fire lotus suddenly erupted into a rolling heavenly fire, like a huge and furious flame beast, like an endless monstrous sea of fire, and like the entire burning sky, falling towards the Chaoyang Sect below!
"Wow, whoa, whoa!"
Dozens of peaks of Chaoyang Sect were instantly scorched black, countless buildings and trees burst into flames, and the entire land was dyed red!
Those disciples and elders who were hiding in the cave mansion, hiding in a corner or forbidden place, in an instant, burst into flames, and then their whole bodies were on fire and turned into ashes!
Countless terrible screams, like Senluo Hell, resounded throughout the sky!
Huotong and the others were trembling all over their bodies, and their faces were colorless.
Originally, they just wanted to go to dissuade him, so that the young man could stop in moderation, and not kill them all, after all, Chaoyang Sect is one of the four major sects of Weiyang Kingdom, and it is under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Family's Luoying Palace, and after the destruction of the door, the consequences are extremely serious.
However, at this moment, after seeing this horrific scene, no one dared to enter it again.
The boy was already red-eyed.
If he was angered, he suddenly turned around and killed them, or even went to destroy the Demon Sect's gate, what would it be?
The dignified Chaoyang Sect, a thousand-year-old sect with the same strength as their Demon Sect, became like this in the blink of an eye, they didn't think that their Demon Sect could be safe and sound under the anger of this young man.
I don't know when, Jiang Feifei, who was wearing loose hair, stood next to them with the still unconscious rabbit Xiaowen, her eyes staring at the thousand-year-old sect that was about to be destroyed in front of her, looking at the sword-wielding young man who was as unstoppable as a god, and sighed softly.
Jiang ...... Master Jiang Feng, what should I do?"
Several elders and peak masters looked at her with pale faces, and there was some hope in their eyes, and said, "The sect master has ordered, let us stop him, and stop in moderation, but now ......"
Jiang Feifei lowered her head, glanced at the girl in her arms, and said lightly: "Then you go and stop it, I'll ...... Can't. ”
“……”
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Even the bride didn't dare, let alone them.
Whoever goes dies!
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