"Get out. This is obviously a strongly insulting adjective, at least in Duan Tiande's own opinion, no matter who is absolutely allowed to let himself go.

This is the Holy Lake City, his Duan Tiande's territory, where even a strong person as strong as the Taixuan Origin Realm has to be a dragon here, and a tiger has to lie down, and there are still people here who dare to let themselves roll.

This seems to be one of the funniest jokes Duan Tiande has heard in the past few hundred years, maybe this is really a joke.

But among the people who think it's funny, Ye Cuo is definitely not included, and faintly in Ye Cuo's heart, for these shameless city guards outside, there are now a little more murderous opportunities that have not surfaced before.

Ye Cuo is going to kill someone, killing is not a way for Ye Cuo to resolve disputes, but it is undeniable that in Ye Cuo's own opinion, this is indeed a quite effective way.

It's just that more often than not, what Ye Cuo is thinking about now may not be a crazy idea, after all, with Ye Cuo's current strength, it is not too difficult to kill these people in front of him who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Your Excellency is a human, can you report your name?" Duan Tiande had indeed drawn out the long sword he was wearing at his waist at this time, it was impossible to walk, and it was even more impossible to roll.

Only a battle can wash away the current shame, at least in Duan Tiande's opinion, Ye Cuo's behavior just now can be regarded as an insult to self-help.

Perhaps in the seriousness of many monks, dignity is far more important than their lives, which is actually true, in Duan Tiande's opinion.

Although it is said that if there is a father, there must be a son, but Duan Tiande, the old man, is obviously much more backbone than his unsuccessful son, at least this Tiande is still a righteous gentleman now.

Regarding Duan Tiande's culture, Ye Cuo was naturally too lazy to take care of it, he just sat down without saying a word, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, the breath on his body naturally flowing, it seemed that he was cultivating at the moment, and he looked very tranquil and natural.

There was no feeling of murder just now, and at this moment, under Duan Tian's instructions, hundreds of soldiers of the city guards were already slowly surrounding the restaurant, slowly approaching the entrance.

The aura of these soldiers is very strong, and the strength of each of them is close to the immortal vein realm, which can be regarded as a force to be reckoned with in any place.

They kept getting closer, and soon they were less than ten zhang away from the restaurant, and at this time they all found that the surroundings had become very cold at this moment, and the weather that was originally scorching like fire was now like a northern country, and even this breath was full of breath.

Cold, it's really very cold, but not everyone can feel the feeling in it, and Duan Tiande only feels a palpitating breath now that has locked himself.

At this moment, there is even a slight regret in his heart, is he too impulsive now. The person in it is still as strong as Duan Tiande, and he still hasn't seen the depth of this person.

With the change of time, what Ye Cuo can change now is already very limited, and now what Ye Cuo is thinking about is no longer to change anything, he wants to kill people, and use killing to solve everything boring in front of him.

"Hmph!" Ye Cuo spoke again, and at this time, Ye Cuo had already lost the last patience for these people: "Since you want to die, then fulfill you." “

Ye Cuo's voice was cold, without the slightest trace of emotion. Maybe this kind of Ye Wrong is the real Ye Wrong, and the former Ye Wrong has become an existence that has no feeling for killing at this time.

Although Ye Cuo doesn't like killing, it doesn't mean that Ye Cuo rejects killing. Perhaps in many cases, killing is the real way to solve problems.

Since you can't talk about it, then kill you, this is the most direct way, at least in the case of early leaf mistakes.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, Duan Tiande, who was walking in the front, only felt a powerful force from the front door suddenly killing him, and that force gave Duan Tiande a rather dangerous feeling almost instantly, this feeling was very strong, so strong that Duan Tiande didn't want to attack at all at this moment, but retreated at this time, but did he want to come in time?

This answer is obviously no, Duan Tiande also understands this, so without the slightest hesitation, he directly waved in his hand, and almost used his full strength in an instant, and the three shallow views that were more than ten zhang long were directly killed in front of him.

Of course, Duan Tiande was not the only one who was attacked, at this time, all the city guards who were close to this restaurant ten zhang away felt a burst of heartfelt fear, and at the same moment, it was almost just a blink of an eye, but these people in front of them had already turned into a blood mist in a very short period of time, and even the solid and heavy armor on their mountain that blessed the formation was also shattered into pieces by the invisible force at this moment.

Hundreds of city guards had already turned into a blood mist in the sky at this moment, and not even a single corpse was left.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone, shocked thousands of pairs of eyes, and even many children around who were originally watching the excitement, they were already scared to cry when they saw this bloody scene, and everyone didn't expect it, they originally thought it was just a lively scene.

But now it has become a feast of killing, and hundreds of city guards have been killed before they have seen the enemy, and they have not even had time to scream.

The strong smell of blood emanated from the hotel as the core, and even people who were more than ten miles away could clearly smell the strong smell of blood.

"Who is this person in this hotel?" Including Shangguan Ling, this is the question in everyone's heart, they walk the world, it's not that they haven't seen dead people, and even there are a lot of dead souls under their own swords, not at least eight hundred before, after all, walking the world is a process of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

But this is the first time they have seen this kind of killing, which directly turns people into blood mist, and the armor on their bodies full of solid inscriptions is torn into pieces of iron.

No one even could see what kind of means this person used to achieve all this, which can no longer even be described as devastating.

"What kind of means is this?" Shangguan Ling frowned, unable to figure it out anyway.

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