This thing is evil sword art, and Yang Wenhao will also do it.

When he saw Yang Wenhao use the evil sword technique to block his sword move, Yue Buqun was instantly dumbfounded.

"How did you learn the sword technique of warding off evil spirits!"

Yang Wenhao shook Yue Buqun away, and looked at Yue Buqun lightly: "Have you forgotten what happened that day?" ”

"You!" Yue Buqun looked at Yang Wenhao with wide eyes, his eyes were full of anger: "You deliberately put the evil sword spectrum in front of me. ”

"Haha." Yang Wenhao laughed: "How is this loss of children and grandchildren?"

"You! Look for death! Yue Buqun was extremely angry, and the sword in his hand turned into a cold light and attacked Yang Wenhao.

The long sword in Yang Wenhao's hand was silver, and the steps under his feet were phantom, directly dodging Yue Buqun's sword, and then slashing at Yue Buqun with a backhand sword.

"It's over!"

Yang Wenhao's sword slashed towards Yue Buqun like an immortal blade.

Yue Buqun was shocked and wanted to use the long sword in his hand to resist.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Wenhao shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Yue Buqun's sword, and just when Yue Buqun thought it was blocked, a broken sound came.

"Not good!"

Although Yue Buqun reacted extremely quickly and wanted to throw off his weapon to dodge, it was still too late.

The alloy sword in Yang Wenhao's hand was like an immortal blade that sharpened iron like mud, directly cutting off Yue Buqun's sword, and then broke through the fragments and slashed towards Yue Buqun.

"Poof......

Yue Buqun was struck in the chest by a sword and flew upside down.

He clutched his chest, but the blood in his chest was no longer something he could stop with one hand.

Blood continued to flow down his teal robes to the ground.

"Yue Buqun, it's over, right?"

Yang Wenhao walked in front of Yue Buqun, and pointed his long sword at Yue Buqun's throat.

The long sword was only a few centimeters away from Yue Buqun's throat, and it only took Yang Wenhao's strength to suffocate Yue Buqun to death.

Yue Buqun looked at Yang Wenhao with a pant breath, and said, "Yang Shaoxia, you have to be forgiving and forgiving,"

"Oh?" Yang Wenhao smiled and said: "Didn't you still call me a devil, why, you are a decent person and begging for mercy from a devil?" ”

Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: "If Yang Shaoxia continues to insist on going his own way, I am afraid that he will cause a catastrophe in the world, and he will be the big devil of all factions in the rivers and lakes, please turn back." ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Yang Wenhao swung out with a sword.

Seeing Yang Wenhao's action, Ning Zhong in the distance shouted: "No! Brother! ”

"Daddy!" Yue Lingshan also exclaimed.

"When ....."

Yang Wenhao repelled the comer with a backhand sword.

He frowned and looked at the person who drew the sword: "Lin Pingzhi, do you also want to die?" ”

"Although Yue Buqun is heinous." Lin Pingzhi said lightly: "But it's my father-in-law, as a son-in-law, I can't just watch my father-in-law die in front of me." ”

"Hmph... Shed crocodile tears. Yang Wenhao sneered: "I'll kill him first, what can you do to me." ”

Suddenly, Yang Wenhao shot directly, and a sharp edge was hit by Yang Wenhao and pointed directly at Yue Buqun.

Lin Pingzhi's body moved, and the long sword in his hand turned into phantoms to block Yang Wenhao's attack.

At this point, Yang Wenhao didn't make any more moves, and looked at Lin Pingzhi lightly: "Lin Pingzhi, I have already told you, Yue Buqun will definitely die." ”

And under Lin Pingzhi's incomprehensible gaze, Yue Buqun suddenly had a hideous face, clutching his chest, his eyes wide.

"I ..... Unwilling! ”

Yue Buqun's eyes lost concentration, and he fell to the ground with a pop, losing his breath.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingzhi was shocked, and then looked at Yang Wenhao: "You were the one who did the poison." ”、

"I said a long time ago that Yue Buqun will definitely die." Yang Wenhao said lightly: "And not only is he going to die, but you are also going to die." ”

"Take your life." Lin Pingzhi wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Yue Lingshan who came over.

"Pingyuki, stop." Yue Lingshan immediately looked at Yang Wenhao: "Yang Wenhao, I beg you, can you stop, my father has been killed by you, don't you let Ping Zhi go." ”

Yang Wenhao looked at Yue Lingshan lightly, and at this time, Ning Zhong came from the side.

"Xiao Yang, you have already killed my senior brother, isn't that enough?" Ning Zhong's eyes were red, and it was obvious that Yue Buqun's death had hurt her a lot.

It is already the best not to meet Yang Wenhao in the army, and now being able to speak so gently with Yang Wenhao is already a respect for Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao didn't speak, and put away the long sword in his hand.

Although he did not answer this, he still expressed everything.

Passing by Ning Zhongze and the others, Yang Wenhao walked step by step towards the location where Zuo Lengchan was.

"You...... What do you want to do! ”

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yang Wenhao with horror, at this time in his eyes, Yang Wenhao was like a black and white impermanence that hooked the soul and asked for his life.

They came to take his life.

"The leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengzen."

A scream rang out, and everyone's hearts beat at the sound of the scream.

"You.... Give back my brother's life....."

Before he finished speaking, he was already hated and Yang Wenhao was under the sword.

"I can't find where you people are arrogant."

Yang Wenhao's eyes were cold, and then he looked at everyone present.

The older generation of the Songshan faction is all dead, the Taishan faction is the same, the Hengshan faction is also the same, the Huashan faction Yue Buqun was killed by Yang Wenhao, and Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan faction seems to be still immersed in his own erhu realm and cannot extricate himself.

In fact, Yang Wenhao understands that Mo Da is just to repay the previous favor that he looks like he doesn't care about the world.

This is the best for Yang Wenhao.

For now, except for the main quest, the rest is complete.

Yang Wenhao, who was standing on the main stage, was already carrying a huge amount of money at this time, with two thousand points.

Put away the sword, some of the remaining people have nothing to do with it, and there are no grievances, Yang Wenhao has no intention of making a move.

If you really want to be that devil, it's not impossible to kill all these people.

But Yang Wenhao didn't want to do that.

Cultivating immortals is doing whatever they want, and if they slaughter too much, they are likely to lose their minds and become a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivation and immortal cultivation are opposed, and demons despise human life and kill innocents indiscriminately.

And cultivating immortals is essentially cultivating the mind, which is not at all the same as cultivating demons.

Yang Wenhao put away his sword and walked slowly down the mountain step by step.

No one on the entire top of the mountain dared to be angry, and all of them watched with bated breath as Yang Wenhao, the demon god, left.

Halfway up the mountain, Yang Wenhao stopped.

"Brother Yang......."

Needless to say, this gentle voice knows who it is.

Yang Wenhao turned around and said, "Yilin, go back." ”

"Brother Yang, I ....." Yilin's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made people reverie.

But Yang Wenhao didn't mean to reverie, and said: "Yilin, I'm leaving soon, you can practice in Heng Mountain." ”

"Let's go? Brother Yang, where are you going, Yilin....."

"It's a long way, and I'm the only one who can go there."

(End of chapter)

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