Volume 1 The Dragons of the Five Lakes and the Four Seas Chapter 212 Who Dare to Stop Me from Killing (2 more)
That's when it happened.
The middle-aged man who Meng Yang was chasing summoned a piece of pitch-black jade with a whole body.
When the spiritual sense emerged, Meng Yang didn't even think about raising his hand immediately.
One after another, the cold aura of spiritual consciousness collided in an instant, killing all of them in mid-air.
"This person is so terrifying, it's not something we can resist at all..."
"The Hall of Elders of the Red Sect, after provoking such an enemy, it still doesn't appear..."
At the beginning of the dozen or so people, only two people died in an instant, and the murderous aura that shrouded Meng Yang behind him, like a blood moon, was once again thickened, and the last two people who were frightened trembled in their bodies, their hearts were filled with cold air, and their backs and clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
The two of them turned their heads and stared at each other, their faces changed dramatically in an instant, their hearts trembled in fright, and they shouted in a lost voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say... It's us who didn't do it, we apologize, and we respect you..."
The coldness on Meng Yang's face grew, and he glanced at the two of them indifferently.
"After I kill you, you're apologizing to me..."
As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang's aura condensing knife slashed down in the air.
Two paths, one red and one white, a huge sword qi, were born out of thin air.
With the movement of Meng Yang's falling, the spirit shield around the two of them was shattered on the spot.
The two of them were shocked, and one of them had a distorted expression, screamed miserably, and his head slammed and exploded.
The flesh splashed on the other person's face made this person's soul scatter even more frightened.
He had never seen such a strange scene, such a powerful spell, and let the powerhouse of the half-step palace martial realm die.
If it weren't for the primordial martial realm aura that Meng Yang was exuding on his body at this moment, he would even think that he was being chased and killed by a Gathering Martial Realm powerhouse.
"Die..."
Meng Yang's spiritual sense slapped it with his big hand, turning this person into a blood mist on the spot.
With a big hand, after snatching the storage ring, Meng Yang's eyes immediately looked at Dong Wanghai, who was hiding in the distance and his eyes wide.
In an instant, Meng Yang laughed: "This fellow Daoist, it looks familiar, I still remember, there is a person, who looks very similar to you, in the Eastern Desert Sandy Plain, chased and killed me several times, I don't know if this person is you?"
Dong Wanghai couldn't believe what he was seeing.
In just one week, he found that the person he was chasing and killing at that time and couldn't resist turned out to be a strong man who could torture and kill him at will, which completely made Dong Wanghai panic.
"Don't speak?"
"Then die!"
Seeing that Meng Yang was about to raise his left hand again, his face was terrified, and his expression instantly became hideous.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his body suddenly squirmed, and two people who were exactly the same as him split and emerged from it.
Then, with lightning speed, he fled in different directions.
Meng Yang sneered in his heart, he didn't look at the split, and the two who ran away went straight to the main body.
Seeing that Meng Yang was so big, Dong Wanghai, who was fleeing for his life, was not shocked but rejoiced, and the light under his feet suddenly reflected a red glow, and when a palpitating aura emerged from his body, a phantom shadow stopped in place, but his body appeared thousands of feet away.
The speed made Meng Yang, who was in hot pursuit, surprised.
"It's a blood escape at the cost of burning your life, and I want to see how much life you have left to sacrifice..."
"A thousand spirit stones, chase for me..."
With that, Meng Yang summoned a thousand spirit stones and threw them in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, the thousand spirit stones instantly turned into white powder and were blown away by the cold wind.
Rao Tianhuang in the scabbard raised his head and roared: "Look at me!"
The cold glow in Meng Yang's eyes became thicker, and a lot of spiritual power suddenly appeared in his body, and an unprecedented sharp light erupted under his feet at the same time.
The body trembled slightly, and the person was like a meteor running through the sky, crossing the sky and chasing after it.
Dong Wanghai, whose face had just shown relaxation, was suddenly stunned, turned his head to look, and his eyes were shocked.
He gritted his teeth, turned around, and went straight to the Red Sect Mountain Gate.
Dong Wanghai, who is a red son of the Red Sect, naturally understands that only escaping back to the Red Sect is his last chance to survive.
The only people who could resist Meng Yang were the people from the Red Sect's many elder halls, as well as the Great Elders.
In such a short period of time, the two have crossed thousands of miles.
Dong Wanghai's originally handsome face, under the continuous reduction of lifespan, became more and more pale.
The eyes that appeared at a glance were already cloudy in the eye sockets that were constantly collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, at the end of Dongwanghai's gaze, which was flying in mid-air, in the thick mist, a giant peak appeared that rose from the ground and pierced through the dense fog and stood between heaven and earth. The weather-beaten, haggard wrinkles on his face immediately stretched.
A pair of narrowed eyes showed a rare smile.
And this smile was fleeting, and he was frightened by Meng Yang, who was catching up again behind him, and gasped.
I saw him flying down from the sky in embarrassment, and at the same time as he used his spiritual power, a thunder that suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, echoed around the mountain as he shouted loudly: "Elder, help, the black-clothed Yama has killed the Red Sect..."
"Save me, save me... ”
Seeing Meng Yang getting closer and closer, Dong Wanghai's eyes became more afraid, and he flew straight to the courtyard on the highest peak.
And the disciples of the Red Sect who appeared in the wake of Dong Wanghai's voice, when they saw that the majestic Dharma protector who was calling for wind and rain in their eyes was actually chased and killed by a young man, all their hearts were shocked, and their complexions changed greatly.
Especially seeing the young man chasing Dong Wanghai, the rich murderous aura behind him like a blood moon, everyone couldn't help but tremble from their souls, and retreated in panic.
"I know that some of you are under the control of the Red Sect Poison Pill, so you have no choice but to leave for the time being. ”
"If you are stubborn and dare to stop me, no one will be left..."
Meng Yang roared, his expression changed immediately, and his cold gaze swept over the many Red Sect disciples who had gathered, ignoring them and continuing to chase after Dong Wanghai.
And this glance made all the Red Sect disciples who flew in all their hearts shocked and froze in place.
Until Meng Yang flew away, their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
"Friend, what a big breath..."
Suddenly, a breath that frightened Meng Yang suddenly overflowed from the courtyard at the highest point of the mountain.
As soon as the human voice fell, a roaring hiss followed.
I saw a middle-aged man with a burly figure, stepping on a hundred-foot snake, and his eyes were shining, and he immediately appeared in front of Meng Yang.
And just after the middle-aged man appeared, Dong Wanghai, who looked frightened and uneasy, finally breathed a sigh of relief, immediately stopped the life of blood burning, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and hugged his fists to bow to the comer.
Glancing lightly at Dong Wanghai, whose face suddenly turned old and teenage, the person who came snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Meng Yang, who had a cold face and couldn't see any emotion.
And this person is none other than the Great Elder of the Red Sect, the strongest disciple of the Hall of Elders, Chongwu Fu.
Meng Yang, who had a gloomy expression and eyes like electricity, sensed the strong aura of the middle stage of the martial arts realm in Chongwu Fu's upper palace, and said coldly: "You want to stop me?"
Chongwu Fu's face was as usual, and he took a deep look at the rainbow mist behind Meng Yang, which was filled with rich blood, and was about to speak.
Dong Wanghai on the side stared at Meng Yang viciously, and his spiritual sense was transmitted and explained.
After a few breaths, I saw that Chongwu Fu's face still did not change at all, and he said in a deep voice: "Black-clothed Yama, it turned out to be you, come to my Red Sect, hunt down and kill my Red Sect Red Sect, do you really think that my Red Sect is a place where you can come if you want to come, and you can walk if you can?"
Meng Yang smiled gloomily, and his left hand suddenly raised, pointing at Dong Wanghai beside Chongwu Fu.
With the murderous machine in his eyes, he spit out the dead word, and the giant hammer condensed by spiritual consciousness jumped a hundred meters and smashed towards Dongwanghai.
Dong Wanghai's heart trembled immediately, his pupils shrank sharply, his eyes bulged, and his head immediately exploded under the bleeding of seven holes.
This scene happened in the blink of an eye, looking at the struggling soul of Dongwanghai in the blood moon behind Meng Yang, Chongwu Fu's face was shocked, his heart jumped violently, he tried his best to keep his composure, but his voice still couldn't stop trembling and said: "Revenant Soul Pan..."
"It's the Revenant, you're looking for death..."
"Come on."
As soon as Chongwu Fu's words fell, several cold cheers suddenly sounded in the air.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people in blood-colored robes rushed over in Meng Yang's eyes.
Meng Yang's eyes flashed, staring at the increasing number of disciples gathered around the Red Sect, and he bit it fiercely.
"Kill..."
Looking at the dozen or so Red Sect disciples who ushered in.
Meng Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a pillar of thunder light suddenly emerged from his eyes, and then his left hand was raised, and thousands of kilometers away, more than a dozen monks who were hiding in dense followers suddenly burst into flames, and their seven holes bled to death.
"Who dares to stop me!"
"Kill..."
Meng Yang's eyes flashed cold, and wherever he looked, countless monks were frightened, and no one dared to look at each other.
After a few sighs, he looked at the south, and after the word killing echoed in his mind, he sneered and went straight to the Hall of Elders of the Red Sect.
The white-haired old man standing on the top of a mountain far away had his pupils shrunk slightly.
showed a trace of uneasiness, and under the rapid beating of his heart, his hands and feet were even colder.
"What kind of strength is this person, he is so fierce, this kind of killing, even I, who claims to be a demon cultivator, am afraid, in the late stage of the first martial arts, the disciples of the Red Sect of the half-step palace martial arts are as easy as slaughtering a dog in front of him, and it is in vain in many people..."
Staring at Meng Yang who killed several people in the distance, the white-haired old man with a childish face didn't think about it, when Meng Yang was about to approach his place, he immediately cast a spell and fled quickly, and the seven elders he brought this time all died in Meng Yang's hands.
And he died at the hands of the other party without any resistance.
The strange scene of raising his hand, spitting out the words and killing words, and bursting his head in an instant made his fear of Meng Yang reach an unprecedented level, what demon cultivation, what evil cultivation, in front of the other party, it was simply a small thing.
It was as if it was not a man who died at his hands, but an ant.
Another middle-aged monk, who was hiding in the dark and staring at all this in horror, did not say a word and fled decisively.
At the same time, a wave of hatred emerged from the bottom of his heart, and this hatred was not revealed to Meng Yang, but to the Red Sect.