Zhu Pang Bin shook his head.

The situation in front of him was a bit out of his control, and he didn't expect so many people to come at once.

Could it be that these are Xiao Yao's people?

But he quickly found a few familiar faces in the crowd, and his face immediately sank, and he said: "Jiangnan Sanfat, West Lake Siyou, aren't you from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance?" What are you doing here? ”

In the crowd, someone laughed loudly: "Elder Zhu, I heard that there is a Nine Swords Old Man Inheritance in Tianliang Temple, this thing appeared twenty-five years ago, and it is defined as the common wealth of fellow martial artists. ”

"That's right, this is not a Wumeng thing, everyone has a share."

Someone even jumped out and said: "Twenty-five years ago, Lao Tzu slashed Xiao Yunshan's body twice, but he didn't get a fart, and now his son is in Jiangzhou, he always wants me to eat meat, right?" ”

When Chen Yan heard this, the killing intent and anger in his heart were instantly ignited.

He looked at the man with a striking gaze, the black knife in his hand creaking.

"Hum—"

The black knife has a spirit.

Trembling slightly, a low dragon moan.

The man had a national face, a pair of fierce and arrogant eyes, and was staring at Chen Yan as if he were a delicious piece of braised pork: "Boy, why are you staring at Lao Tzu like this?" That's right, Lao Tzu slashed your dad twice back then, what's wrong? Your father's murderous maniac, Lao Tzu still doesn't want to cut it less! ”

As soon as these words came out, someone yelled -

"That's right, Xiao Yunshan killed my eldest brother back then, and I won't inherit it for the old man of the Nine Swords today, just to kill you, a little brute, and avenge my eldest brother."

"I let this bastard go back then, and today I can count on finding it!"

"Kill him and let him reunite with the Xiao family's group of dead ghosts, hahaha!"

The blood dragon behind Chen Yan emerged, full of murderous intent.

At this moment.

He seemed to feel the desperate situation faced by his parents back then.

The group in front of him is not a human at all, but a werewolf.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Yan laughed.

"You people, you are sanctimonious on the surface, but you are a man and a prostitute behind your back."

"In order to rob other people's things, kill people and exterminate the clan, and say that the justice is awe-inspiring, and it should be established."

"Twenty-five years ago, my father didn't kill you, twenty-five years later, it's up to me!"

"Everyone here today is going to die!!"

After speaking, on Chen Yan's black knife, a blue arc appeared, and there was a faint thunder attack.

Someone looked at the blood dragon behind him and was afraid.

"Such a strong bloody aura, why is this guy's murderous aura so heavy?"

"This kid is a scourge, he must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise it will be a disaster of martial arts!"

"Kill him, do it!"

At this time, Zhu Pang Bin said loudly: "Wait a minute! ”

He originally thought that these people were called by Chen Yan, but now when he saw that this was not the case, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Everyone, this kid's father is a big devil, and he killed eight hundred of my fellow martial arts people back then, and this blood debt naturally has to be paid back!" But how is it enough to kill him? Therefore, the inheritance of the Old Man of the Nine Swords must be handed over first. ”

A woman asked, "I got the inheritance of the Old Man of the Nine Swords, how do I divide it?" ”

A middle-aged man said: "Didn't you say that those who saw it had a share?" Anyway, the secret book or something, everyone makes a copy, don't you get it? ”

"That's right, everyone has a share, everyone has it!"

"Everybody has it!"

Zhu Pang Bin can't do it now, so he can only agree: "Okay, the premise is that you will capture this kid alive first, and don't kill him at once." ”

At this moment.

Chen Yan has nothing to say.

This group of werewolves completely treated him as a lamb to the slaughter, and wanted to devour him one bite at a time.

He took a deep breath and said inwardly: Father, this is also your state of mind back then, right? My son finally realized it! In the face of jackals, we are only qualified to live if we kill them all.

"Roar—"

"If you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"

Chen Yan roared, the sound shook the universe, and people's eardrums felt extremely uncomfortable, and the blood dragon behind him opened his teeth and claws, and crossed the top of his head.

It turned into a strong impact energy and blasted into the crowd.

"Boom-"

The crowd was blasted apart by the energy.

Chen Yan's murderous intent was like the sea, his anger was monstrous, and his body followed violently, and the black knife turned into the sickle of death.

Thunder Knife, Whirlwind Slash!

"Kill you first!"

"Poof—"

The first thing he locked on was the face of the national character who had been slashed twice on his father's body just now, and at this time, his feet were unstable by the impact of the bloody dragon, and he was slashed by a knife at the moment, and his head rose to the sky, and blood splashed five feet.

The first!

The knife is not old, and it is dragged sideways.

The second!

In the blink of an eye, harvest two heads.

Someone exclaimed loudly -

"True Qi Transformation, He——, he's a great grandmaster!"

As soon as this sentence was shouted, everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a young Grand Master, what are you kidding? And everyone came to Tianliang Temple with the luck of picking up cheap, a large group of people to deal with a fledgling boy, everyone's psychological advantage is very obvious, but suddenly found that the little white rabbit has become a big demon king, which can not be beared.

Just when everyone retreated, and even had the idea of escaping, one person said loudly: "Don't scare yourself, this is a bloody transformation, not a real qi transformation!" If the blood demon is used once, it will take a long time to condense again, and he is definitely not a great grandmaster. ”

"Everyone in a circle!"

"Let's get on it!"

Chen Yan's eyes were blood-red, and his evil aura was awe-inspiring.

There was no turning back from the bow.

"Uhhh

He rushed into the crowd in an instant, as if he was in a no-man's land.

Thunder Knife, Void Slash!

Thunder Knife, Nine Thunder Slash!

Thunder Knife, Kill Immediately!

3rd place, 4th place,...... The eighth!

In the blink of an eye, there were eight more corpses on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

And Chen Yan's mouth sang a ballad-

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly."

"Immortal karma is all in killing."

"In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised."

"Killing is killing at the eye, and the body is lighter than a feather......"

The sound of the evil king and the devil, not only the sound of the piano can affect people's minds, but also singing.

A knife, a knife, another knife.

Blood splattered and heads rolled.

"Ah——, his voice affects the brain!"

"Don't let him sing, he's a devil!"

Someone woke up with fear on his face.

On the ground, there were already more than two dozen corpses.

Chen Long was already frightened stupid, this Chen Yao's elder brother is usually majestic, but in fact, he is very timid, and his cultivation is not high, at this time, he shrank in the corner and trembled, seeing that everyone's attention was on Chen Yan, he hurriedly dragged his broken leg and crawled out of the broken hole.

Unexpectedly, he slipped out smoothly.

"Kill one person in three steps, the heart stops, the blood flows thousands of miles, and the corpse pillows in Qianxun Mountain."

Chen Yan continued to chant, with a silver needle in his left hand and a flying knife in his right hand.

Kill, kill, kill!

Zhu Pang Bin and the others had extremely ugly faces, their cultivation was not low, and they were well prepared.

But they were horrified to find that they could not exert their strength and were poisoned.

That's right, this is the poison that Chen Yan gave as soon as he rushed in.

Now, they can only watch Chen Yan kill.

At this moment—

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn, as loud as thunder, resounded in Tianliang Temple.

suppressed Chen Yan's singing.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk wearing a robe appeared and slapped Chen Yan's back with a palm, beating him to vomit blood.

After the old monk landed, he looked at Chen Yan coldly: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, the donor is too murderous at a young age?" ”

Chen Yan was furious: "Old bald donkey, why didn't you come out when there were more than a hundred of them who wanted to kill me?" Now come out and recite what Amitabha, let me ask you, what kind of Buddha do you believe in? ”