Mu Xueyang didn't think much about it, put everything away, and raised his eyes to look at the people waiting.

Feeling Mu Xueyang's gaze, everyone lowered their heads.

"A quarter of an hour has come. ”

Mu Xueyang said without being salty.

The voice fell, and it just arrived in a quarter of an hour, no more than a minute, no less, Mu Xueyang's accuracy in pinching the time was amazing.

With these words, everyone looked in the direction of the Lu and Lu families at the same time.

The streets, the houses, the roads, everything was as usual, it was very quiet, and there was no such thing as the huge procession they had expected.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and incomparable fear instantly flooded their hearts, and their frightened eyes looked at Mu Xueyang.

Sure enough, Mu Xueyang's bland voice reported the number, and summoned the dragon chanting sword, hand up, sword down, head down:

"One breath. ”

The one who had the strongest killing intent towards Mu Xueyang lost the ability to live.

"Two breaths. ”

Another man fell.

"Three Breaths"

......

Mu Xueyang reported the number flatly, raised his hand flatly, and fell, as if he was not harvesting human lives, but chopping vegetables.

And everyone can't do it so blandly, one by one, cursing, begging for mercy, crying bitterly, and some want to escape.

However, the one who escapes will be Mu Xueyang's next harvesting target.

Finally, all the people who had murderous intent towards Mu Xueyang fell.

There was only a small half of the people left in the field.

When Mu Xueyang raised his hand again, all the people who were alive were trembling. But—

The hand was raised, but the sword was gone. Everyone stared at Mu Xueyang with wide eyes.

"You were forced to kill me, so I won't kill you. ”

The still flat voice no longer brings fear, but joy.

But Mu Xueyang is not out of action.

A powerful suction force came from his hand.

"Ah——!h

A scream appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, a faint figure was also grabbed by Mu Xueyang and crushed.

"But my promise, I can't break it. So—"

Mu Xueyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the air, and the meaning was extremely clear - then, let the person who offended me die again!

Mu Xueyang raised his hand again, and another figure was grabbed and crushed.

"As for me, I like to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

So, those souls who had died once died died again.

When all the souls were crushed, there was a panic in everyone's hearts - this ...... It won't be your turn, will it?

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, Mu Xueyang put down his hand and looked indifferently in the direction of Lu and Lu. Everyone, breathe a sigh of relief—it's finally here!

In the direction of Lu Lu's two families, a team of people came, and they were mighty.

Led by nine middle-aged men in the early stage of distraction, followed by a group of Yuanying peak, late, middle and early stage people, their momentum was undisguised, and the powerful and numerous coercion made the faces of the people around them pale, and even many people, especially those in the crowd, were seriously injured as a result.

Mu Xueyang was not moved by this, and without waiting for the other side to speak, Mu Xueyang took the lead, and his indifferent face did not fluctuate:

"Did you bring everything?"

The tone is not like a person who has been surrounded and suppressed, but like a strong man who issues orders to his subordinates.

A strong man in the early stage of distraction had a cold expression, and said righteously:

"Yellow-haired girl, hand over the head of my Lu family!"

As soon as the voice fell, another strong man in the early stage of distraction also took a step, and all the coercion was exerted on Mu Xueyang, condescendingly:

"Hand over the head of the stars, so that you don't have to suffer some flesh and skin!"

Two murderous auras close to the essence burst out from Mu Xueyang's eyes, approaching the two distracted early stage powerhouses who spoke, Mu Xueyang moved his wrist, and the bones made a "click" sound:

"Now, it seems, are you not going to continue living?"

Without waiting for the other side to speak, Mu Xueyang raised his eyes to look at everyone, the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc, and his own coercion was also fully released.

"The deity, it's been a long time since you went on a killing spree......"

His eyes were dyed scarlet.

This is a signal, indicating that Yama has moved to kill and is irreparable.

The original Yama has once again descended into the world.

"Enchantress!"

Seeing Mu Xueyang's scarlet eyes, everyone was taken aback, and the leaders were also big:

"Demon girl! You are a demon girl! You are a demon girl, you are not right-minded, today, my Lu and Lu families are going to kill for the heavens!"

After that, several people unsheathed their weapons and went straight to Mu Xueyang, and at the same time, the people behind them also killed Mu Xueyang together—except for the few people who survived without showing murderous aura to Mu Xueyang before.

The surrounding crowd left shortly after Lu Lu's two teams arrived—few of them were bold, and they only watched from afar, not daring to step forward.

In the eyes of others, these people's shots are not ordinarily fast, but in Mu Xueyang's eyes, they are like children who are not self-sufficient, and their killing moves are also naïve and ridiculous in Mu Xueyang's eyes.

Mu Xueyang raised his hand, and the dragon whip appeared in his hand.

Then, aim at the two people who shouted earlier, and wave away!

The dragon whip slashed a graceful curve in the air, and Mu Xueyang twisted his wrist slightly, and hit several big points of the two of them, and his body was stunned.

"The demon girl is killed!"

A man behind him swung his sword and slashed down.

Mu Xueyang's figure suddenly disappeared. When everyone was shocked, Mu Xueyang appeared in the middle of the two, dancing the dragon whip in his hand, the strange footwork under his feet, and the strange whip method of being injured, but he took the lives of the two in the blink of an eye.

All the movements seemed to become very slow in Mu Xueyang's eyes.

Every time she raised her hand, every time she swung her whip, every time she twisted, every step was so elegant and natural, but it was so bloody, blood flowers gushed out, and blood splashed on the field in an instant, but Mu Xueyang was not like a cruel murderer, but like a dancer, dancing between blood and cruelty, dancing between life and death, every dance step, the price was a life.

After the dance, Mu Xueyang's figure slowly stopped, and the murderous people around him had frozen at this moment, falling to the ground, dead and blinding.

The dragon whip was already stained with blood, and Mu Xueyang's original snow-white dress was also dyed scarlet, but in his eyes, he was still indifferent and unmoved.

And the only people who witnessed Mu Xueyang's blood dance and survived were only a few people who did not show their murderous intentions to Mu Xueyang at the beginning.

At this moment, these people, as well as the people around them who were watching from afar, were all pale and full of horror.

Mu Xueyang didn't wipe the whip, put away the dragon whip, and walked away.

And when the surviving people finally breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Xueyang's cool and unsurpassed voice, which was obviously infused with spiritual power, came from afar:

"From now on, the two families of Lu and Lu no longer exist. ”

After a pause, he added:

"Lord Ziyan, the deity is not interested in caring about your conspiracy or calculation. But alas, you calculated on the deity. And the deity, he hates to be calculated, so-"

Then, the voice was cut off, and only a cold snort came, indicating the dissatisfaction of the voice's owner.

[There is still more than a week to take the exam, hey, I hate the exam, and I look forward to the summer vacation. Looking forward to the summer vacation, and hating separation. 】