"What? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Seeing that the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and the others were stunned in place, Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed.

"Buzz ......"

Hearing his words come into his ears, the Lingyun Pavilion Lord was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and took out a long sword from somewhere.

"Pavilion Master, no!"

Behind him, Zhou Hai and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

All of them here really want to cut off their own arms, which is tantamount to causing the strength of De Lingyun Pavilion to plummet.

You must know that today, except for the Pavilion Master and Great Elder Zhou Hai, the others are all elite masters of Lingyun Pavilion.

"Bang!"

Ning Chuan's expression was solemn, he raised his finger and pointed out, a vast and terrifying immortal power turned into a shocking sword light, slashed down, and wiped Zhou Hai on the spot in the blink of an eye, the whole person turned into a blood mist, and he couldn't even let out a scream.

This finger was Ning Chuan's immortal power that drew the Tong bow, and after his prestige was raised to the second order, he found that even if he didn't take out the Tong bow and put it in the Qiankun bag, he could pull out the power of the Tong bow and kill the enemy with a snap of his fingers.

"If anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I promise, the end will be worse than him. Ning Chuan's faint voice came into the ears of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and all the Lingyun Pavilion masters present, like the sound of death, making them can't help but tremble.

"I counted to three, cut off one of my arms, but I can leave Luoyun alive, otherwise I ......"

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze swept over the Lingyun Pavilion Master and the others one by one.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord's mind and body trembled violently, and the fear in his eyes was extreme, even if it was him, he didn't see at all how Ning Chuan had killed the Great Elder just now.

You must know that the Great Elder is a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Ruins Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the late stage realm, and with such strength, looking at the current Yan Kingdom, there are not a few of them.

However, it was such a character who was killed by Ning Chuan under their noses.

"Whew!"

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, the light of the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and in an instant, his left arm was cut off, and blood was dripping and splashing in all directions.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord rolled on the ground in pain, and his face became distorted, but fortunately, he had the strength to cut the Dao Realm in half a step, and finally he didn't pass out.

"It's your turn. ”

Ning Chuan's expression was indifferent, his gaze moved away from the Lingyun Pavilion Master, and swept towards the dozen or so masters behind him.

The faces of the dozen or so people changed drastically, and their eyes were extremely frightened.

If you want to live, you can only leave Luoyun Sect alive by cutting off your arm, but how can ordinary people endure the pain of breaking your arm?

"Whoa!"

And just when these people were still in a state of panic, they saw that the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, who had cut off his arm, stood up, he endured the pain, and slashed out with his sword.

Then only a scream could be heard, and an elder of Lingyun Pavilion was cut off his right arm with a sword.

"Compared to death, what is a broken arm?" The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion snorted coldly, his eyes scanning the dozen or so people in front of him.

This is the only option that can keep these people alive.

"Brother-in-law, this ...... It's cruel......"

Beside him, Chu Yi's body trembled a little, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene, and it was obviously a little huge in his heart, and it was difficult to watch.

"Senior brother, why don't you punish them in a different way?" Chu Ling'er also spoke.

Ning Chuan was silent, and finally nodded, his gaze swept to the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, and said, "I will obediently serve as a miscellaneous servant in my Luoyun Sect for ten years, and after ten years, I will give you back your freedom, or, leave Luoyun with a broken arm, you can choose for yourself." ”

"I ...... I'm willing to be a handyman for ten years!"

Someone can't stand the pressure and is the first to speak up.

"I, I do!"

Soon, the others followed suit.

"Isn't that a little out of place?" said Dusty Elder frowned.

Looking at Ning Chuan's meaning, it wouldn't be that he wanted the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and others to take care of Lingtian here, right?

After all, they were all the high-level leaders of Lingyun Pavilion, in the past, these people were always thinking about annexing Luoyun Sect, and Ning Chuan kept them by his side, the hidden danger was too great.

"It's okay, I have a way to make them soft, if you dare to mess around, Zhou Hai will be the end. Ning Chuan smiled lightly.

Not to mention a small Lingyun Pavilion Master, even if it is a Saint Lord-level master, it is impossible for him to make waves under his nose.

After that, he looked at the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and said, "What about you, they all chose to stay, you have broken your arm, you can leave now, or, also stay, you will be a handyman in Luoyun Sect for ten years?"

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord was silent and frowned, because of the pain of the broken arm, his face still looked a little hideous.

"Leave, where else can I go now?" he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Losing an arm, the strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and besides, the Great Elder is dead, and so many masters are all 'imprisoned' in the Luoyun Sect, and the current Lingyun Pavilion is almost no different from the Annihilation Sect.

Lingyun Pavilion has no need to exist.

"Since that's the case, let's stay too, the half-step Dao Realm is also considered a good strength, and I will stay in the Luoyun Sect in the future, just when I am not there, there will be someone to protect the sect." Ning Chuan said.

After that, he asked Chu Yi to go to the spiritual field not far away to pick a fairy grass with three red leaves.

Although Chu Yi was puzzled, he still obediently followed Ning Chuan's instructions and picked the fairy grass.

Then in front of everyone in the middle, I saw Ning Chuan come to the front of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, pick up the broken arm that fell beside him, and actually took it back in front of everyone's eyes.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord subconsciously let out a miserable scream, but soon he found that when the broken arm was connected to the broken wound, there was no imaginary pain, but instead Ning Chuan squeezed out a drop of red medicinal liquid, and when it was dropped on the broken wound, he felt that his shoulder was a little hot, and the broken arm was actually conscious again.

When Ning Chuan took two steps back, everyone was dumbfounded, because they saw that the arm of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, which had been severed with a sword, had actually been taken back by Ning Chuan, and the blood that kept coming out was completely stopped.

What made them feel even more incredible was that there was not the slightest scar in the position of the interface, as if this arm of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord had never been cut off.

Ning Chuan ignored the shock of the people around him, and according to the method just now, he also gave the elder who had his arm cut off by the Lingyun Pavilion Lord with a sword to start connecting the broken arm.

"I'll give you three days, go back and dismiss all the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, and then come to my Luoyun Sect to serve for ten years. ”

In the end, Ning Chuan looked at the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and continued, "Three days later, if you haven't come to my Luoyun Sect to report, I guarantee that even if you escape from the Yan Kingdom and escape from the Northern Underworld, I can also make you annihilated. ”