"Damn it!"

Everyone scolded Shan Thirteen loudly, Zhao Qiong was short-tempered and excited, and just a few steps away, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Yun Feixue, Zhao Yuqing, and Cai Yuanyou all fought angrily, commanding the nearby disciples to intercept and kill Shan Thirteen, but unfortunately, after the activation of the array of jade pillars, the vast majority of them became toothless tigers.

"Kill!"

Just when Shan Thirteen reached the third position, there were already three people who swooped over, and the power that erupted in that moment showed that they were not affected by the collapse of Zhao Qiong's Thunder Fu at all.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Many of the same sect saw someone flying up, and all of them applauded vigorously, and they were so angry that Shan Thirteen secretly thought: I will never care about the affairs of Tianlongmen in the future, so that no matter whether it is black or white, I actually treat the murderer as a hero.

The strength of the three besieging people is actually very average, they are all three times in the Qi training period, but their bodies are weird, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and there are poisonous needles sprayed at any time, if they are not careful, they will definitely capsize in the gutter.

Shan Thirteen's backbone walked all over his body, and the whole person became erratic, staring at one person on the right, his body shook, and the two Shan Thirteen were holding him one after the other.

Bang –

A yellow light flashed, and the mountain thirteen behind him was drowned under the poisonous needle, this person's face couldn't help but be very proud, as early as in the previous battle, he saw the trick of the mountain thirteen, and the latter of the two must be the body.

Whoop –

The poisonous needle shot on the ground without exception, and immediately corroded the ground into holes the size of fingers, obviously the toxicity was very violent, and once the flesh was stained, there would inevitably be no bones.

Click-

Shan 13 took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other man's neck, twisted his throat in the surprised eyes of the other party, and struck the corpse towards the person in the middle.

In just a thousandth of a second, the three of them took five steps around them, and one of them died, and the corpse blocked the view of the other person.

Before the third person could understand what was going on, Shan Thirteen's fist slammed into his chest, and a blood hole immediately appeared, and the wriggling internal organs and splattered blood were faintly visible.

With all his might, the spirit snake coiled silk hand, Shan Thirteen no longer showed mercy, who knows how many hidden black hands there are in the sect, at this moment, there is only one example to kill, otherwise the mountain protection array will be destroyed, and more people will die.

Boom –

Every time the thirteen figures of the mountain stopped, one person was killed, and such a terrifying interception finally made the rest of the people who were secretly destroying frightened, put down the things in their hands, and walked towards the weak crowd.

"Damn it!"

The remaining few people obviously have the intention of taking hostages, and the first to bear the brunt is the three girls, who do not know that danger is quietly approaching at this moment, and they are still worried about these people.

Zheng Zheng –

Yun Feixue stroked it with one hand, and the trembling strings made a spring-like tinkling sound, like a mother's gentle palm, brushing your face, extremely gentle, making Shan Thirteen feel like returning to his childhood.

No, I'm an orphan!

Shan Thirteen was shocked, his consciousness instantly eased up, and he almost caught his way, Yun Feixue's piano sound was so blocked, and the three girls were already under the control of the other party.

Seeing that the other party seemed to protect the third girl, the corners of Shan Thirteen's mouth curved into a secret arc, and his spiritual sense spread out and he remembered the positions of the other party one by one.

Duh-

A slight sound, only Shan Thirteen himself knew, a mini small axe appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the next second, there was a succession of plops in the crowd, and nine Liuyang Kui heads flew into the sky, especially the five people who held the three girls hostage, with a completely unbelievable look, and they didn't understand how Shan Thirteen completed the one-hit kill.

Quiet, the whole square was silent, all the people looked at Shan Thirteen, such a thunderous blow, who could dodge, such a strong strength hidden so far, what are you going to do?

Shan Thirteen didn't move, everyone didn't dare to move, and even gasping was cautious, for fear of touching this big devil and killing him.

Shan Thirteen smiled bitterly, just one blow, poured all his backbone, if it weren't for the fact that the nine people on the other side were all in a limited space, he wouldn't be able to kill them with one blow.

Buzz –

The twenty array jade pillars that were moved had all returned to their original positions at this moment, and one after another invisible spiritual energy emanated from the center of the large array, forming a multicolored film of light, flashing upwards and connecting with the arc of light in the sky, forming a semicircular shield.

Click-

It was like the sound of a bowl upside down, as the sound disappeared, the colorful light film was gone, and the scenery of Tianlongmen was still between heaven and earth, but everyone knew that the mountain protection array had been opened, because the speed at which the people in the array absorbed the aura of heaven and earth was several times faster than before, and the higher the strength, the more they absorbed.

Boom –

Outside the sect, there was a sudden burst of violent roars, and the four great monks of the Tianlong Gate desperately made a big move, blasting the encircled opponent aside, and flashed into the mountain protection array at the right time.

Bang Bang –

The pursuit that followed was only an itch in the boots, to no avail, and it was to leave a few words and disappear without a trace.

"Cai Yuanyou, what kind of fame are you doing, Lao Tzu will die if you are a little late!" A strong man in ragged clothes shouted angrily, and with a movement of his hand, Cai Yuanyou, who was recovering his cultivation, was sucked into the air.

This man was completely angry-eyed, with a burly figure, piercing muscles, a towering chest that was two mountains and thirteen thick, and his voice was so shocking that people's ears trembled.

The other three people also knew each other, the sect leader Yun Potian, the Great Elder Qingtu and Bai Changshan, except for Yun Potian, who was slightly relaxed, the other people were all injured, and their breath became a little disordered.

"Elder Yang, they are all traitors, not only consumed my true qi, but also wantonly killed my own disciples-" Cai Yuanyou said as he pointed to Shan Thirteen and succinctly recounted the previous scene.

As soon as Cai Yuanyou said this, the eight sharp eyes were all focused on Shan Thirteen's body, such a concentrated gaze, Shan Thirteen was still the first time, and the whole person seemed to be sitting in an ice cellar, unable to move, and the invisible pressure made people have a tendency to kneel.

Smack-

A palm of true qi illusion suddenly slapped towards Shan Thirteen, and immediately sank down along with the square around Shan Thirteen, if the shot was real, Shan Thirteen would definitely die.

Click-

The strong man suddenly made a move, and Shan Thirteen, who couldn't move at all, suddenly felt that the bones in his body were like being pressed by a mountain, extremely heavy, and the inside of the bone body was like a leaky sieve with tiny holes, which was a precursor to the collapse of the bone body.

Plop –

Shan Thirteen's knees couldn't bear the pressure at first, and he fell to the ground, all the pressure on this kneeling was concentrated on the spine, and the whole person became like a shrimp, almost curled up.

Click-

Shan Thirteen's spine was broken, and one or two sounds, the sound of crackling bones breaking resounded throughout the square, and Zhao Qiong's three daughters and others all showed happy smiles.

Shan Thirteen's nerves have long been numb, how can the pain of the bones and body be as good as the trauma of the soul, and how can he come back to report the news with all his heart, how can he end up like this, and he is also saddled with the notoriety of a traitor, a spy, and a butcher.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Shan Thirteen opened his mouth to scream, but he never thought that under the pressure of the strong man, the facial skull was squeezed and seriously deformed, but it was not broken.

The hard spine bones can't resist, why is the fragile facial skull safe and sound, with so much toughness?

It's a pity that Shan Thirteen didn't have a chance to think, and the giant palm had already fallen-