"You're dreaming."

Distract yourself first and then sneak attack, and the knife still has synthetic toxins on it.

Jiang Yun has faced off with two strong men, and his physical energy consumption is huge, and now he is a dark demon source that has been sucked away by Lu Feng, and they don't believe in killing or dying.

In fact, they could roughly guess why the city lord suddenly made this decision.

That's right, Jiang Yun is indeed a strong man who has spent a lot of energy to cultivate, and the city lord will give him the dark demon source he gets.

Moreover, Jiang Yun and the Dark Demon Source could not be fused at the beginning, and it was the city lord who used a special method to allow him to successfully fuse, and he also achieved a high utilization rate.

It's a pity to kill such a person.

However, it must be killed.

It's not that Jiang Yun was killed because of his failure, but for another reason.

First, Jiang Yun has a paranoid and arrogant personality, which is easy to take advantage of, and easy to lose control, which is very risky.

Second, he lost to Lu Feng, and the Dark Demon Source was withdrawn, and it turned out that Lu Feng might be the one who could succeed in the end.

Third, Jiang Yun must be unconvinced after defeat, with his strength to stand on the upper half of the God Realm, once he has taken a breath, it may not be difficult to grab the Dark Demon Source.

But because of this, it will disrupt the situation.

Fourth, they passed on their guess that Lu Feng had lost the source of the dark demon and mastered another powerful power to the city lord for the first time, since the city lord had this decision, he must have useful intentions.

All in all, Jiang Yun was given up and had to be eliminated.

It's a pity that they want to kill, but Jiang Yun doesn't want to die.

can't beat Lu Feng, the dark demon source was withdrawn, and he was poisoned, but his own strength was there, even if he was really desperate, Jiang Yun was not meat on the cutting board.

Whew!

One hit kills, blood splatters.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, it's up to you."

Damn it!

Seeing that their companion was killed, and the remaining person fled quickly, they underestimated Jiang Yun's ability, and he was able to maintain high-speed mobility in his body under the action of synthetic toxins.

Bang!

Rounding to the front and blocking the way, Jiang Yun knocked the remaining man to pieces with a punch, stepped forward and smashed the sternum, and the latter was immediately a mouthful of blood.

"You said, we are all people who are being used, using each other, but he wants to get rid of Lao Tzu, you are acting as a knife, unfortunately, your knife is not fast enough."

After finishing speaking, before this person could speak, Jiang Yun killed him.

After the killing, the power fluctuations in the body quickly subsided, and the effect of the synthetic toxin surged up like a flood, and the whole body was quickly paralyzed.

Synthetic toxin, to be precise, is a kind of plant toxin or a combination of plant toxins, a very powerful neurotoxin, the main effect is not to poison people, but to destroy the nervous system.

This, like animal toxins, destroys the nervous system and quickly causes a chain reaction that causes the internal organs to lose their function.

After rolling far away, Jiang Yun fell into a stone crevice, and could vaguely see the moonlight in the sky, and gradually lost consciousness.

It is a great irony that he was very strong, but in the end he ended up in this situation, which is contrary to his consistent persistence.

……

The fierce fighting lasted until late at night, and a strong smell of blood was shrouded in the entire Wudang back mountain, which filled the air.

Before going up the mountain, it was divided into eight strands, and after going up the mountain, it gradually condensed, which saved a lot of things.

With the reinforcements of Little Fat Man and Lu Feng, Wudang won a big victory, don't look at only two people, there are two more strong men with absolute strength, that is an overwhelming advantage.

It was late at night.

The shouts, the rage, and the fighting all gradually fell.

Wudang suffered heavy losses, and there were few people left from the four major sects, less than twenty people, surrounded by all the Wudang disciples.

The hatred in the eyes of the Wudang disciples has not yet receded, even if they are all scarred, the hands holding the sword are trembling, and none of them are afraid.

Tonight, they held Wudang and held it in a crushing victory.

"Kill!"

Under the killing, more than a dozen people died under the chaotic sword, and none of them survived.

The Seventh Master of Wudang was thrown to the ground, and the mad Taoist priest was murderous, "I have been crazy all my life, running around and not asking about the world, but I have never forgotten that Wudang is my home, and you, what have you done?" ”

The matter has come to this point, there is no need to quibble, Wudang Seventh Master Ancestor laughed wildly, "If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother talking nonsense." ”

"Grass you!"

The mad Taoist stepped forward and was beaten violently, and the fourth was killed by Lu Feng, so he killed the seventh child, it was too cheap for him.

Under a round of disorderly violence, the already scarred Wudang Seventh Master Ancestor fell to the ground dying.

The mad Taoist grabbed him by the collar and pointed at the Wudang disciples around him, "Open your dog's eyes and take a good look, they are all your disciples and grandchildren, if you think about those children who were killed, your mother's heart was eaten by dogs." ”

"Let's do it." The Seven Masters of Wudang know very well in their hearts that failure is equal to death, and there is no suspense.

The choice is made on your own, and you will bear any consequences.

Greed is poison that harms others and oneself.

Maybe he regretted it at the last minute, but it was meaningless.

He didn't quibble, he didn't explain, he waited quietly to die.

"Lao Tzu killed you."

Just as the mad Taoist raised his palm high, the voice of the Qingyu Daoist came, "Stop." ”

"Master!" Everyone looked at him.

"Senior brother, I said, you are a good old man, I am not." The mad Taoist said coldly.

Qingyu Daoist didn't answer, walked in front of the seventh master of Wudang, and closed his eyes slightly, "Old Seven, we are sixteen senior brothers, do you remember when we went up the mountain to learn art and swore to stay in Wudang?" ”

The corners of the Seventh Master's mouth moved, and he didn't speak.

"We once swore to defend Wudang, we are cultivators, and we will try our best to maintain our circle, what have you and the fourth child done, where will you put the master, the general Wudang, the senior brother, and all the disciples under the sect?"

After speaking, Qingyu Daoren opened his eyes, "It's me who is wrong, Qingfeng is not wrong, I will be a good person all my life, I even hope that you can change your mind and remember the old feelings, but ......"

The murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed, and the Qingyu Daoist drew out his long sword, "It was my kindness that brought ruin to Wudang, and it was my fault that so many disciples died innocently." ”

"The fourth one is dead, and you deserve to die too."

The fast sword was gone, and the Seven Masters of Wudang were killed in front of everyone.

"Hehe, hahaha, hahaha, the mistake has been cast, I am ashamed of the ancestors of Wudang, I ......" With a flick of his wrist, after a sword flower, Qingyu Daoist apologized for his sins and threw away the sword.

Everything came too fast, no one could stop it, everyone was confused.

"Division...... Senior brother, in the future...... Wu when you ...... You ......"

With a bang, the Qingyu Daoist fell to the ground, his head tilted, and the Taoist of his life finally chose to end.

"Old Wang Ba, why are you so ......" The mad Taoist roared, didn't say anything, hugged the corpse of the Qingyu Daoist, and trembled all over.

At this moment, every Wudang disciple was silent.

The little fat man also quieted down and glanced at Lu Feng.

"It's his own choice, maybe it's a relief, and it's more of a torture to live." Lu Feng sighed.

ps: It's a holiday, I'm tired of a day, and I'm missing a chapter.