Ye Luochen's sharp eyes looked at them viciously, and his silence was the most terrifying silent bomb, making these disciples tremble.

"Shen Yulong, these guys are not very strong, let's abolish them all."

Ye Luochen's words made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning.

It is better to abolish the cultivation of the strong than to kill them directly.

All these criminal disciples knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy one by one, crying so much that tears were soaring and snot was foaming.

It was not that simple for Xiuwei to be destroyed, in addition to destroying their dantian, it also had an impact on their bodies.

To put it more intuitively, they are not as good as ordinary people when they are reduced to ordinary people, because they will age faster, have a shorter lifespan, and may even have gray hair in the blink of an eye or a few days!

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place."

The son of the shaman sighed.

Shen Yulong strode forward, he first glanced at him coldly, and then scolded unceremoniously: "These eight words, you Wumen are not worthy!" ”

Syllable......

Each palm hit the dantian of the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and these people spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Shen Yulong turned to leave, and before leaving, he turned his head and said to them: "You must remember that it is not us who destroyed the lives of these disciples, but you!" ”

The matter here was almost over, and Ye Luochen and the others gave them one last warning before leaving.

"Disband all the sects in one night, I will come again at dawn, if you can't do it, everyone will go to Huangquan Road!"

…………

The mission to Burma has finally come to an end, and for days they have been strained like a high-voltage wire.

Leaving the sect and walking a few miles to the west, you will see the highway with a toll booth and a temporary stop next to the toll booth.

They bought food here, sat side by side on benches and rested while eating, and then chatted about some gossip.

"Now it's a thousand faces, we haven't seen him since the last time we pursued him, and I don't know where he's gone."

Shen Yulong said these words while drinking milk tea while watching the afterglow of the sunset that landed on the horizon.

Ye Luochen recalled the conversation with the party during the day.

He didn't ask him about the Man with a Thousand Faces, because he felt that this person was not easy to deal with at the time, and his strength might be above the Rub Communists.

According to the investigation of the Thousand Faces these days, this guy named Tu Yingbiao is cautious to the point of making people feel terrible.

Although he, Shen Yulong and Black Dragon pursued the thousand-faced man that day, the aura he felt from him was not very strong.

At least for now, it is certain that this guy likes to be a partner with strong people, so in the future, his whereabouts will definitely be investigated and targeted on people who are about the same strength as Mo.

"Let's eat quickly, everyone has to act at night after eating, I always feel that those guys have ghosts behind their backs."

Ye Luochen said that it was naturally those people in the sect.

He deliberately told them to disband the sect before dawn, because only then would the guys show some of their feet in the dark.

After eating and drinking, Ye Luochen let them rest in a hotel in this temporary rest stop, this time only him and Night Action.

The black dragon must protect Liu Yiyi and them, and with the sword in his hand, his strength can be said to be above the night.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the two figures stayed away from the highway and rushed in the direction of the sect.

The two of them climbed the high wall of the sect and quickly assassinated several disciples guarding the inner courtyard, dragging the corpses to the dark place and changing into their clothes.

This sect is very large, and there is a very eye-catching wooden building in it.

The lights flickered on the third floor of the wooden building, and the two of them climbed to the surface of the building, standing on both sides of the windows.

"Night, do you know your own language?"

Ye Luochen looked at him sideways, and Ye made an OK gesture.

The voice came from the window, and the night listened carefully to their conversation, and then whispered a translation to Ye Luochen.

"These guys plan to pretend to break up the sect and wait until before dawn, that is, around 3:30 in the middle of the night, to ask the master for help."

The night translation is here, and Ye Luochen's face shows a fierce light.

What's even more infuriating is still to come, according to Ye's narration, these guys haven't given up the phoenix bloodline yet, so after the preparations, they will follow Liu Yiyi's traces.

Looking at the situation in the window at night, all the core members of the sect were there.

The complexion of the night changed drastically, and together with the leaves and dust, he smashed the glass and broke into it.

"Who is it?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the two people in front of them in fear.

"You're doing a great job, let's meet again."

Ye Luochen looked murderously at all the elders and shaman's sons in front of him.

He had a piece of glass between his five fingers, and with a flash of cold light, he quickly threw it out, and five people were killed on the spot.

The method of killing is simple, it must be faster than the enemy, and the glass must pierce the enemy's eye and the brain.

No matter how strong the warrior is, as long as the reaction is half a beat slower and he is hit in this position, he can only wait for death.

Although the spiritual power of a warrior can kill, it cannot change the fact that the eye is one of the weakest organs in the human body!