"Hum—"

His mind went blank, he couldn't believe that he was going to die, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!

When his heart shattered and blood flowed backwards, spurting out of his mouth, his mind suddenly thought of the death of the previous door master. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the master of the sect was exactly the same as he was now, seeing that he was about to be killed, but he couldn't move and resist at all?

What a desperate life and death this is!

"No—"

His whole body trembled, and he let out a hoarse roar full of despair and unwillingness.

Yan Yuchen slowly pulled out the long sword that pierced his body, and every time he pulled it out, his body trembled violently, and his face was full of twisted and hideous expressions.

When the long sword was all pulled out of his body, he covered his blood-spurting heart, fell to the ground softly, looked at the young man with wide eyes of despair, and said with blood gushing out of his mouth: "You...... ...... the hell you"

A faint smile appeared on Yan Yuchen's face, completely without any joy of victory and fear of killing, and said, "You want to ask, how did I kill you, right?"

Wu Cong's eyes widened and he nodded, his whole body twitched and writhed, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Yan Yuchen shrugged his shoulders, sighed, and said, "It's very simple, because you have too many words." People who talk too much usually die faster. ”

"You...... You ......"

Wu Cong stretched out his blood-stained fingers, pointed at him tremblingly, his face was full of twisted and hideous expressions, and before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he was completely killed.

In the hall, there was a dead silence again.

Everyone's eyes widened and their faces were glazed.

They could never have imagined that it would be such an absurd and unbelievable result.

The father split the person in half with a sword, and the son pierced the other party's heart with a sword, and the two almost didn't use any martial arts at all, but just raised their hands slightly, and killed the two in an instant!

And those two people were both masters, and they didn't even make a move, so they died.

What's going on here?

Not only were those people in Lingjiabao shocked and puzzled, but everyone in the Qin family was also puzzled.

Even if they had known the power of this young man for a long time, they couldn't figure out what was going on with the easy killing scene just now.

Is the other party an idiot, standing there without moving, not avoiding it, and letting him pierce the heart?

His sword movement was so slow, his strength was so small, and his momentum was so weak, but why could he suddenly pierce the opponent's heart and kill the opponent in seconds?

This strange and incomprehensible scene made everyone in the Qin family feel cold in their hearts, and they were even more suspicious of the mystery of the young man.

Qin Ruo's face had both an incredible expression and an expression of annoyance.

Although she was staring at the other party motionless just now, she still didn't see what martial arts he used, or rather, he didn't use martial arts at all, just lightly stabbed a sword.

This result made her feel extremely disappointed.

For this Brother Chen, she couldn't understand it even more.

"Big brother!"

The disciples of the Long Sword Sect knelt on the ground again and wept.

In just a few moments, their master died, and so did the elder brother, and they all died in an unknown manner.

One of the disciples jumped up with his sword in his hand, looked at Yan Yuchen with red eyes and roared angrily: "Let's go up together, kill this little beast's family, and avenge the sect master and senior brother!"

The rest of the disciples also jumped up, no longer daring to talk nonsense, and rushed towards Yan Yuchen with the long sword in his hand.

The master of the sect and the senior brother were killed in front of them, if they don't take revenge now, how will they mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and how will they explain after returning to the Changquan Gate?

So at this moment, these seven or eight disciples are united, with the same hatred and hatred, and they no longer care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and rush forward together, bound to chop this family into pulp!

At this time, Yan Yuchen's face finally showed a cold look, and he squinted his eyes and said, "From the time when your sect master insulted my family just now, you people have already been dead. ”

After that, I didn't see how he avoided it, he held a long sword in his hand, went straight forward, and directly faced the group of disciples with hatred on their faces, raised his sword and fell, and cut off a head with a sword!

One more sword, and the second head was cut off!

And his figure was like a ghost, shuttling freely among those sharp sword shadows, and no one could touch him, not even a piece of his clothes.

At this time, everyone in the hall finally changed color.

"Poof!poof!"

The head hits the ground, and the blood spurts!

In the blink of an eye, these seven or eight disciples fell to the ground in a different place, and their deaths were unbearable.

And the young man, except for the sword in his hand stained with blood, there was not even a trace of blood on his body, and there was no damage on his body, and there was no hideousness and pride on his face that killed several people in a row.

Some are just indifferent and indifferent to life, like treating ants.

The hearts of the people were shocked.

"I just said I was going to search my body, stand up!"

Yan Yuchen held the blood sword in his hand, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at those who had been coaxed before.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

After a while, the Lingbao Lord stood up with his hands behind his back, looked at him with a sneer on his face and said, "The old man just said that he would search his body, how are you going?" Young man, don't be too arrogant, although you have some skills, but you shouldn't underestimate the people of the world, my Lingjiabao has been standing in this Xieyang Valley for hundreds of years, just rely on your little ......"

"Lord Lingbao be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuchen suddenly disappeared in place!

The next moment, it had already appeared in front of him, and the blood sword in his hand was directly against his neck!

Lord Lingbao's face changed, his eyelids twitched slightly, but his face still showed a sneer of contempt, and he said proudly: "Boy, your body is very fast, and the old man is ashamed of himself, but even with you, dare to kill the old man? Do you know the strength of my Lingjiabao? If you dare to touch the old man, the old man promises to let you ......."

"Hey......"

Yan Yuchen sighed, interrupted him, showed a touch of pity in his eyes, and said, "You may have forgotten, what I just said to that disciple of the Long Sword Sect, people who talk a lot generally die faster......"

As soon as these words came out, Lord Lingbao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Yan Yuchen's hand stabbed suddenly, directly piercing his throat, and then pulled it out with a "swish", slashed horizontally, and directly cut off his entire head!

"Poof—"

The head flew to the ground, and blood spurted out!

The masters of Lingjiabao who were standing behind him didn't have time to rescue at all, and in the blink of an eye, before they could even say the threatening words in their mouths, their own castle master had already had his head cut off and died!

And the young man just looked faint and turned away, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Now, there are people who say they are going to be searched, come forward. ”

The audience was silent.

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