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"The price, the consequences?" Chu Zheng sneered, "Dare to kill the inhabitants of my territory in my territory?" did you Jian Yuanzong think of what price and what consequences you would pay? I didn't expect it, let the residents of my territory tell you, what kind of price and what consequences your Sword Yuan Sect will pay!" The last Chu Zheng roared angrily.

The blood of the more than a dozen residents who had been injured on the floating boat who watched all this suddenly boiled with blood, and one of them shouted angrily: "Kill them!

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!"

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!"

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!"

At first, a few people roared, followed by all the civilians who had been injured in unison.

"This is the price you will pay!" Chu Zheng slowly raised his arm and waved forward suddenly, "Kill!"

"Kill!" roared in unison from thousands of people.

With a buzz, two sword lights that shone ten zhang long with golden light took the lead in rushing into the sky, slashing towards the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect.

Although these two sword lights are illusory, one contains a huge fluctuation of energy, and the other contains a huge fluctuation of mana. Huge fluctuations, huge shapes, and huge oppression.

Two sword lights slashed downward, and the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect immediately stood on end and fled in panic.

They lost their last chance to form a sword formation to fight.

With a bang, the roar of thousands of spell combat skills was intertwined, the howling ice and snow wind, the fist shadow as heavy as a mountain, and the sharp and sharp swords converged from the left and right from above to the center.

Thousands of monks attacked at the same time, and the spell skills of the attack were overwhelmingly terrifying. The disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect, who were supposed to be fearless, were shrouded in fear at this moment, and they all scattered and ran in all directions, or instinctively used the imperial envoy defensive spell.

The disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect thought that they were one of the great sects of the Great Saturday, thinking that Chu Zheng did not dare to do anything with them, and it could be said that they were not prepared for Chu Zheng's attack at all, and more people were still scolding angrily. But at this moment, all the attacks came suddenly, and many Sword Yuan Sect disciples were still standing there in a daze, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

1,300 people covered the attack, and the two hundred disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect almost gathered together, and in an instant, thousands of spells covered them.

In the rumbling crackling sound, one after another sword lights shot up into the sky, but most of these sword lights had just rushed up a few feet high before they were crushed by even more violent attacks. Almost in the blink of an eye, the loss of the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect reached more than two-thirds.

On the ground, there was even more flesh and blood, and the blood flowed like a river, and there were potholes in a hundred zhang square.

"Battle Formation!"

Han Lifeng on the floating boat suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "This is the battle array, the real battle array!"

Han Lifeng was excited, he couldn't help himself.

Once, the Chixiao Heavenly Thunder Sect spent 10,000 years trying to form its own battle array, but either the battle array diagram was not good, or the disciples were not good, or this was not good. Tens of thousands of years of exploration and tens of thousands of years of hard work have not formed a battle array. As an elder of the Inheritance Hall, no one understood the meaning of the battle array better than Han Lifeng, and no one knew the difficulty of the formation of the battle array better than him.

Now, two real battle formations were unfolding in front of him, and Han Lifeng trembled with excitement.

On the floating boat, the registered disciple of the Chixiao Heavenly Thunder Sect turned pale and was pale with excitement.

A battle of this magnitude below is a small child for them who have just experienced a battle of hundreds of thousands of monks. In the battle when the sect was destroyed, the Tianyuan Sect was shattered, and they had seen the attacks of dozens of foundation builders and hundreds of thousands of monks, and they had all been enveloped by such attacks. They are the ones who escaped. The attack from below doesn't make them fearful. Their faces were pale because of the existence of the battle array, and they were pale with excitement. If, in the battle when the sect was destroyed, the sect had a complete battle formation inheritance, they would not fail!

"Kill!"

With a roar of rage, a thousand martial cultivators rushed past Chu Zheng's side and into this piece of hell on earth. The remaining disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect were either frantically attacking indiscriminately at this moment, or they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and some were still standing in place, they were already stunned by this overwhelming offensive.

The sword light flickered, the combat skills were vertical and horizontal, and the flat push of a thousand people, dozens of disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect were instantly killed on the spot. Only Liu Cheng stood in front of Chu Zheng in a daze.

"You...... You...... You ......" Liu Cheng's face turned pale, raised his arm and pointed at Chu Zheng tremblingly. All he was faced with was Chu Zheng's indifferent, looking down gaze.

He felt the fear!

For the first time since he was born, he felt fear, great fear, a fear that made him shudder, a fear that made his legs tremble.

Chu Zheng glanced at the other party indifferently, and indifferently watched his subordinates cleaning up the battlefield. He turned his horse's head to look at the 1,000 monks of the Xiyue tribe outside the Mulberry Leaf Station, and this glance silenced those monks who once thought they were murderous without blinking. There was not the slightest emotion in these eyes, no anger or threat, but it was the absence of the slightest emotion that made them even more frightened.

"Lan Ling. ”

"In ...... At. Before Chu Zheng's words fell, Lan Ling almost instinctively agreed.

"Bring these survivors back to the Lanshui Tribe. ”

"Yes......"

Lan Ling walked into the station in fear, and didn't even dare to look up at Chu Zheng when she passed by, just lowered her head and cautiously passed by him.

Only then did Chu Zheng turn his head to look at the residents in the air, and asked loudly, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied!" More than 30 people were eager to jump from the sky, eager to use all their strength to shout these two words.

Chu Zheng raised his head and said, "I will do my best to protect you." But as you can see, the world is so cruel. Turning his head to look at Wang Xiuyan, "This is my justice." ”

Wang Xiuyan lowered his head in submission. He understood thoroughly, he understood.

The disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect who fell in a pool of blood also had people with good hearts, and perhaps they only indulged themselves in this atmosphere. The vast majority of these people didn't even know about the attack on Lanbian Market Town, and there were even disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect who worshiped Chu Zheng. But so what? Now they are all dead here under Chu Zheng's orders.

But did Chu Zheng do something wrong? No!

Even Wang Xiuyan could imagine what the results would be if the affairs of the Mulberry Leaf Tribe spread today. Since then, all those who are dissatisfied with Chu Zheng and Chu Zheng's territory will either beat Chu Zheng to death with a stick, or they will honestly wait for the opportunity. The most direct effect is that no one in the Lanbian tribe will dare to make trouble, no one will rush to kill people, and the lives of all the villages and towns there and tens of thousands of people will be guaranteed. This is to kill a river of blood and forge a prosperous foundation with blood, this is Chu Zheng's justice! Cruel justice!

Everyone was silent, but there was an incomparably strong cohesion in the silence, and there was a kind of excitement to look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"But I'm not satisfied!"

A slightly cold sentence instantly made everyone's hearts sink.

I saw Chu Zheng indifferently glancing at the land that was soaked in blood, and said coldly: "I'm not satisfied. I thought it was a fierce battle, and I even invited someone to visit it to show how strong I was. But I didn't expect the Sword Yuan Sect to be too rubbish!"

"Hahahaha Sword Yuan Sect is such rubbish!"

"None of us were hurt, hahaha they're such garbage!"

"I'm still excited, I thought it was a fierce battle, but it turned out to be over in two hits!"

"I don't even know if my attack hit the target. ”

"This is the Sword Yuan Sect of the Six Great Sects?"

Chu Zheng's cold joke was not funny, but everyone laughed at this moment. What about the Sword Yuan Sect? What about the six major sects? If it was before, they would feel that it was an insurmountable mountain, and they still had fear in the bottom of their hearts in the face of these mountains. But what now? They're all garbage! I used to be afraid of garbage? What a shame!

The fact that Jian Yuanzong, who had always been regarded as his home, was called garbage did not make Liu Cheng angry, and he was still in a chilling fear.

Chu Zheng nodded with satisfaction, this is what he wants.

Although it is cool to bring someone to take revenge, it will also improve everyone's cohesion. But this is facing the Sword Yuan Sect, one of the six major sects, and more people will still be heavy when I think about it afterwards. Now, the morale and confidence of my command have been greatly improved. Sword Yuan Sect, the six major sects really have nothing to fear.

A smile bloomed on Han Lifeng's face in the sky. This was the first time he had smiled since the destruction of the Chixiao Heavenly Thunder Sect. All the hesitation, all the hesitation, disappeared at this moment.

Outside the station, Lan Ling's father, the leader of the Lanshui tribe, exhaled a long breath. He was shocked by Chu Zheng's ruthlessness, he was frightened by Chu Zheng's wrist, and he knew that he should make his own choice.

It was only at this time that Chu Zheng looked at Jiang Chuqing and said with a faint smile: "I just want to kill all the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect of the Mulberry Leaf Tribe, but I didn't expect to see the fairy in the clouds who are the ten geniuses of the Great Wednesday Big Wednesday here, it's really surprising." ”

"Don't dare to call yourself a genius in front of Chu Dutong!"

Jiang Chuqing's face was cold and pale, but she walked out of the pavilion calmly and walked to Liu Cheng's side. Suddenly, a sharp aura rose into the sky. Cang Chang let out the long sword from the sheath, Jiang Chuqing pointed at Chu Zheng, "Jiang Chuqing is here to challenge Chu Dutong!"

His eyes looked directly at Jiang Chuqing's eyes, and then he looked at Liu Cheng, who was still silent, and said with a faint smile: "I was in a trance just now." I thought that Jiang Chuqing, the fairy in the clouds, was the sword cultivator of the Sword Yuan Sect, and Liu Cheng, the top ten geniuses, was a disciple of the Qianyun Sect. ”

With a bang, many people laughed, and many people mocked.

A sword cultivator who should not be afraid of life and death and move forward bravely is trembling, but a beautiful woman is pointing at Chu Zheng, which is completely reversed.

Liu Cheng's face turned pale again, and he wanted to try to raise his head to meet Chu Zheng's gaze, but after he really raised his head and saw Chu Zheng's gaze, he couldn't help but tremble and avoided Chu Zheng's gaze in a panic.

Chu Zheng looked at Jiang Chuqing, whose face was cold and his breath was like an out-of-body sword, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......