Chapter 8 The human heart is full of twists and turns
The wild beast skin coat was bathed in blood, and at this moment, this thin figure looked fierce and abnormal, like a killing god.
Whether it was the father and son of the Zhao family or Yue Yunpeng, the young head of the mountain faction, their faces were all pale.
Every time Jun Molin took a step forward, their little hearts trembled.
"Your people don't seem to be as good as you think. β
Jun Mo Lin looked at Yue Yunpeng, who was pale, and said slowly.
"Don't be arrogant, boy, you know who my father is. Yue Yunpeng suppressed the fear in his heart and said.
"Yes, Young Master Yue's father is the number one master in our Qingyang City, I am about to marry the young master, if you dare to touch a single hair of our hair, you will definitely die!" The Zhao family is a calm person, it is Zhao Qing'er in front of him.
Jun Molin directly ignored the Zhao family, and just looked at Yue Yunpeng lightly.
"Now I will give you two choices, kill the father and son of the Zhao family, you live, this is one of them, and the other is that I will send you on the road first, and then kill the people of the Zhao family. β
"What do you think?"
Calm words, but full of murderous intentions.
Looking at Jun Molin's murderous eyes, Yue Yunpeng felt that his whole person was like entering an ice cellar, he felt the threat of death, and he would not doubt that Jun Molin would dare to kill him.
"I choose to fight you to the end. A hoarse roar came from Yue Yunpeng's throat.
Hearing this, the people of the Zhao family were full of excitement, as if they saw new vitality.
And yet just when their hearts were surging!
Poof!
A dagger pierced Zhao Dingtian's chest, and the owner of this dagger was actually Yue Yunpeng, who had just said that he would fight Jun Mo to the end.
Zhao Dingtian turned his head with difficulty to look at Yue Yunpeng's hideous smile, his face was full of incredulity, and in an instant, the vitality in his eyes dissipated, and the corpse fell to the ground heavily.
After killing Zhao Dingtian, Yue Yunpeng didn't stop for the slightest, and instantly came behind Zhao Qing'er, and the dagger was against her neck.
"You said that you died for me, and now that you have a chance, I will continue to spoil you in the next life. Yue Yunpeng's eyes were full of indifference, killing the woman who was about to be accepted as his concubine without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Sting!
The cold dagger slashed across Zhao Qing'er's delicate neck, and her vitality gradually disappeared with the flow of blood.
Although Zhao Qing'er is not a good man and a woman, and she has followed him to kill people and set fires, she would not have thought that the person who killed her was the man who kept saying that he loved her.
"Qing'er!"
Zhao Tianyue hurriedly hugged Zhao Qing'er's corpse, she couldn't feel any temperature anymore, and her eyes were suddenly bloodshot.
"Yue, Yun, Peng!"
"I'm fighting with you"
Zhao Tianyue burst out with great potential under the grief and anger of hatred, and actually broke through the Spring Source Realm. However, at this moment, he didn't have the joy of breaking through, he just wanted to tear Yue Yunpeng apart.
Blood!
Zhao Tianyue burned his own essence and blood, and his whole person suddenly dried up, exuding a withered and poisonous aura all over his body, and the magnificent blood-colored handprint slapped towards Yue Yunpeng.
The corners of Yue Yunpeng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the momentum around him exploded, and he had a heavy cultivation in the Spring Source Realm.
Mountain Palm!
Mortal-level top-grade martial arts!
His shot was a terrifying killing move, and a momentum as thick as a mountain appeared, and a palm slapped out like a mountain peak falling from the sky, destroying the blood-colored palm print, and then this palm slapped heavily on Zhao Tianyue's body.
Rumble!
Zhao Tianyue was directly knocked into the ground by this terrifying palm, and her limbs were instantly shattered, and she was actually dead.
Second brother (brother)!
Zhao Tianyang and Zhao Tianchen looked like crazy, and roared towards Yue Yunpeng, the two of them had been devoured by hatred, completely lost their rationality, and the blood-colored palm prints kept rushing away
"Moths to the fire, not self-sufficient. β
Yue Yunpeng moved like a ghost, dodging Zhao Tianxing's attack, and approached Zhao Tianyang, who was already seriously injured.
"If you hadn't provoked this Killer Star, how would my Mountain Sect have lost five Elders. β
"Give me death!"
He was like a demon from hell, and the dagger in his hand turned into a cold light that flashed from Zhao Tianyang's neck.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out of his neck suddenly, and this blow actually cut off Zhao Dingtian's head.
At this time, Zhao Tianchen's body also dried up violently, he burned his life, and vowed to die with it.
Forcibly exercise the second attempt of the Bleeding Dark Palm, and the palm is withered!
The palm print carrying the meaning of withering glory rushed to kill, and instantly bombarded Yue Yunpeng's back.
"Rub it!"
Yue Yunpeng snorted, his body swooped down a few steps, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I... I won't let it go... You. β
Zhao Tianchen, who used a suicide attack, withered into a pile of white bones and fell to the ground.
The people of the Zhao family would not have thought that they were all planted in the hands of people they regarded as backers and hopes.
"According to what you said, I killed them, and I can survive!"
Yue Yunpeng gasped and said in a deep voice.
"I heard that the young head of the mountain faction is ruthless and unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal. β
"Killing the person who is about to become his fiancΓ©e, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, is really vicious, how can you be a human being. β
Jun Molin stared at Yue Yunpeng with a slight gaze and said in a low voice.
With a whoosh, Jun Molin's figure seemed to teleport, appearing in front of him, and a terrifying momentum gushed out.
Jun Mo Lin swept out with one leg, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and the terrifying power actually set off a violent wind.
"No, don't. β
"I have obviously killed the people of the Zhao family, why do you want to kill me!"
A desperate roar came from Yue Yunpeng's mouth, and he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to resist, and the light of the thick earth flashed around him, but it was useless. This terrifying leg slapped out and smashed straight into the yellow dragon. Break through his defenses in an instant. Bombardment in its chest.
Boom! Yue Yunpeng flew like a bomb in an instant, hitting a large tree before falling down, lying on the ground, and never getting up again.
"Whoever kills my son, die!"
I saw a bright light rising from the mountain sect, and a streamer exploded in an instant.
The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a golden crown and a shirt, and under the agitation of spiritual power, there was no wind and automatic.
It was the head of the mountain faction who had just broken through, Yue Lingzhi!
This middle-aged man is the existence of the mountain sect and the sea god needle, and he is also one of the few river realm powerhouses in Qingyang County!
Looking at the trembling sect disciples present, Yue Lingzhi was furious.
"If you don't protect my son, you all go down to the funeral!"
Yue Ling Zhi slapped out of his palm, and a large mountain phantom appeared out of thin air, suppressing the many disciples of the Mountain Sect who were full of fear.
"Don't, boss. β
"Spare your life!"
Boom! With a palm, there was no sound, and a large pit of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared, and all the people buried in this deep pit were disciples of the Mountain Sect!
The revenge of killing the son is not shared!
Yue Lingzhi's hair stood on end, his anger was soaring, and he was rolling with murderous energy.