Chapter 340: The Price

In the Jiuhua Sect, everyone was shocked, and the sudden change caught them by surprise.

There was one less person on the field, and in the middle of the dense cracks on the mountain hundreds of zhang away, an elder was nailed to death on the mountain, and he had already lost his breath.

"Who attacked the religion?"

The Jiuhua Sect Master's eyes were filled with anger, and the voice in his mouth was stacked with mana, rumbling and reverberating in the Jiuhua Sect, startling the birds one after another.

"The demons have come to save us, and he wants to avenge us!"

"Hahaha, the Jiuhua Sect that hates immortality, your end has come!"

In the prison formed by the formation, one by one innocent cultivators looked up to the sky and roared, their hearts were extremely happy.

And those disciples looked around in a panic, retreating again and again, the knife in their hands could not hold steadily, and killing their own high-ranking elders dozens of miles away, what a terrible means!

"Humph!"

The Jiuhua Sect Master snorted heavily, pressed one hand forward, and the sound of resistance turned into a wail, and everyone collapsed without support, as if they had borne the power of ten thousand jun on their bodies.

"Little ones, listen to the old man's order, take down this fang with me, let him see these people killed, and I will let him be tortured to death. An elder Sen had a cold face, and he drew his sword and was about to kill.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and before the elder could take a few steps, an almost invisible arrow hidden in the void struck like a comet striking the moon.

The next moment, blood splattered three feet, and the elder was nailed to the ground, with a thumb-sized blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the Yuan Shen shattered on the spot and died.

"I've heard people say since I was a child that there is nothing that a man and a demon can't do, and there's nothing he doesn't dare to do..."

A young man splashed blood, but his eyes were full of longing and fascination, and he muttered, worshiping Feng Yin to the extreme.

Feng Yin rarely causes trouble, but if he is really provoked by others, he will show his most violent and bloody side!

There are a total of eight elders in the Jiuhua Sect, and now two of them have died in a few words.

Those young disciples were like falling into an ice cellar, their bodies were chilling for a while, and before they could see the face of the main master, the two elders had already splattered five steps of blood, and at this moment, the shadow of terror spread to everyone's hearts.

At this moment, even the elders had no bottom in their hearts, looking at the shocking corpse, their faces were extremely stiff.

Everyone lost their opinions, and focused their eyes on the Jiuhua Sect Master, waiting for his attitude.

"I can't imagine it, I really can't imagine that three years ago, the ant-like existence has grown to such a point. The Jiuhua Sect Master's face was extremely resentful, and he said ruthlessly: "All the disciples stay, and the elders will follow me to see what that little beast is capable of." ”

Brush!

Everyone turned into divine light and flew to Feng Yin's side, wanting to break his body into pieces.

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Yin's mouth, and he stood at the mountain gate of the Jiuhua Sect, waiting for the great enemy to come.

Rumble!

In the sky above, a huge palm was conjured, covering the area where Feng Yin was located, covering the sky and the sun, and it was the Jiuhua Sect Master who took the lead.

The destructive power of the peak of Qianyuan is extremely great, where the palm is covered, there is nothing intact, at this moment, the stone pierces through the air, together with the mountain gate hall, under the huge palm, all turned into powder.

"Huh?"

After the blow was successful, the Jiuhua Sect Master sighed lightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and immediately became furious, how could there be Feng Yin's figure in front of him, and what he attacked just now was just a phantom.

"Turn the tiger away!" he was shocked.

But at the time of a cup of tea, when the sect leader returned with the crowd, it had turned into a bloody scene like Shura hell and a slaughterhouse.

The cage formed by the formation broke open a large opening, and everyone had already escaped.

As for the hundreds of disciples of the Jiuhua Sect, there was not a single living mouth left!

"The price. ”

The two words written in blood are deeply imprinted in the void, mocking every sanctimonious person in their hearts.

"No, !!" the bare-pole sect leader let out an unwilling roar, shaking the dry clouds.

Dozens of miles away.

Feng Yin dismissed all the saved, and he had just finished performing the Unsolvable Killing Technique, his face was a little pale.

"Brother Man and Demon, we want to follow you, follow in your footsteps, and help you kill all enemies in the future. ”

"Please, take us with you, it won't be a drag on you. ”

Some teenagers are reluctant to leave, wanting to follow this figure whose fame was already imprinted in their hearts six years ago.

They are full of enthusiasm, it can be said that they grew up listening to the legend of Feng Yin's undefeated, and their hearts are extremely yearning and admiration, and they naturally have the urge to follow.

"Go back, go back. ”

He left without looking back, ignoring the voices behind him, and disappeared into a wisp of green smoke in front of everyone's eyes.

Although he rescued the people who spoke for him, and he and Blade and the others could leave at any time, the matter was far from over, and he needed to buy time so that those people had enough time to escape.

At the same time, the three of Blade, Feng Zi, and Mu Zi helped Feng Yin drag down the people of the major forces, and they were stuck with countless strong people, and the situation became more and more critical.

How could they have fought so many people, even if the battle dragged on all the way, there were many wounds.

"I'm Feng Yin, you dogs, all roll over and die!"

The rumbling sound was like thunder, Feng Yin stood in the sky, lit up the ring in his hand, and the area within a radius of several miles, as if it had been run over by a mountain, roared and razed to the ground.

Annihilation!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were red, and the dazzling silver light revealed a trace of immeasurable vastness, and the eyes of the major forces were fixed on this place.

"It's just a little bastard, how can He De dare to hold this thing in his hand, and he won't be ambushed yet!"

"Take off the ashes, I'll buy you a breath of time to escape, otherwise the old man will kill you!"

A large number of cultivators were like bees leaving the nest, densely packed, one bastarer after another, staring at his finger with fiery eyes, the silver ring.

Seeing that everyone was attracted over, Feng Yin laughed, the crazy voice sounded extremely harsh to them, he didn't love fighting, turned around and ran, incredibly fast.

"I've been tricked..."

And the blade and the others, who were under reduced pressure, sneered at the corners of their mouths, and their desire and covetousness for annihilation had already made this group of people lose their minds.

Feng Zi and Mu Zi didn't stop, and hurried towards the blade, preparing for the next wave of implementation.

Fang Blade, who had just escaped from the pursuit of dozens of people, was empty in front of him at this time, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was also injured a lot.

"Next, it depends on whether Feng Yin can hold on......"

His eyes flashed with blue light, and he took out a blunt sword the size of a fingernail, and carved it into the void with force, and slowly, this area became different.

On the other side, Feng Yin almost turned into a ray of light, and the unsolved shuttle technique was trampled under his feet, and any terrain was like walking on the ground.

"The whole city is locked down, and you can't run anywhere. "The young master of the Heavenly Fox is the way of the Yin Survey.

More than a dozen elders Ling Xuan resisted the wind, these people are not comparable to the Jiuhua Sect, they are all in the realm of fate, and they are incredibly powerful.

In just a dozen breaths, the group of elders had already approached rapidly, maintaining the distance within a hundred zhang, and further forward was the range of annihilation.

Feng Yin didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to be overflowing, and his expression was bright.

Now, it's all about time!

(End of chapter)