There was a thunderclap on the ground, and a young man flew straight over with purple wings like a bolt of lightning.

Gao Changgu shrank behind Jiang Gongyue and cautiously poked his head out, he looked at the figure in the sky, and his eyebrows showed a look of extreme fear.

"Is he Ye Junlin?" Jiang Gongyue looked at the sky, his expression a little frivolous.

"Yes, Uncle Jiang, it was he who killed all our people and cut off the young master's arm. Gao Changgu said, as if he remembered some extremely terrible picture, and his face began to become unnatural.

"Just in time, just in time. Jiang Gongyue smiled with great confidence: "I'm still worried about how to explain to the owner." ”

Those who are confident can achieve success, but those who are conceited will fail.

This time, Jiang Gongyue was wrong, and the mistake was extremely outrageous. Because he ignored Ye Junlin's strength, or rather, ignored the strength of the mortal monarch beside Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin flew down from the sky, and when he saw that Yun Zhenyu was seriously injured, Yang Gongcheng was seriously injured, and Liang Bufan was seriously injured, his heart was like a volcano, and it exploded in an instant.

"Senior Fanjun, please help my companion heal his injuries, I'll go and solve this gang of miscellaneous things. Ye Junlin said viciously.

Fan Jun waved his hand and said calmly: "You just do it, and your companion will be handed over to me." ”

After getting Fan Jun's promise, Ye Junlin had no worries, so he let go of the killing spree.

For the first goal, he chose Jiang Gongyue.

Whether Yun Zhenyu was injured or Yang Gongcheng was injured, the culprit must be Jiang Gongyue.

Ye Junlin looked at him directly, and his eyes were filled with an incomparably thick murderous aura.

"Old thief, suffer death!"

Without any hesitation, the 'Red Flame Sword' suddenly struck.

"Sword one, breaking the wind. ”

"Sword two, slash souls. ”

As soon as Ye Junlin made a move, it was the most powerful two sword skills.

The red thin Lang wrapped in sword qi, as well as the invisible soul attack, instantly shot towards Jiang Gongyue's body like a flood.

At this time, Jiang Gongyue's face finally showed a look of attention. The silver long sword resolutely struck, and a sword light flashing with thunder light swung out a red thin Lang towards Ye Junlin, shooting straight over.

However, Jiang Gongyue seems to be too confident.

Ye Junlin, who had broken through the Xuanshi rank, could already be compared to the 'high-level Xuanshi' with all his strength at this time.

The yellow thunder light that Jiang Gongyue struck out was instantly overwhelmed by the red thin lang. Jiang Gongyue was surprised in the future, and suddenly he only felt that his sea of consciousness was as if he had been attacked by something, and he became extremely painful.

He clutched his head tightly, trying to break free, but before he could break free, the red flame was gone in an instant.

"Boom!"

The red thin Lang bombarded him, sending him flying dozens of meters away. His body flew straight out, smashing through a dozen trees in a row before finally stopping.

All of them looked at all this incredulously, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

It is inconceivable that a young man who is less than double ten can seriously injure a 'middle-level mysticist' who has been famous for many years with a single blow.

Ye Junlin did not give anyone present any moment of thought. Purple mist surged up all over his body.

At the moment when people were stunned, his figure had reappeared in front of Jiang Gongyue. The Chiyan Sword was raised high, and then a great head fell down with the Chiyan Sword.

The arrogant and domineering Jiang Gongyue died in the hands of Ye Junlin.

Everyone gasped, killing a 'middle-level Xuanshi' so decisively and quickly, such a method, I am afraid that only those 'old monsters' who have lived for more than a hundred years can do it.

After killing Jiang Gongyue, Ye Junlin did not stop there, his figure changed, and he constantly appeared beside the warriors of the 'Sword Casting Villa' and the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'.

Every time it appears, there must be a sword aura, and every time it appears, someone must die in Huangquan.

In the blink of an eye, four warriors had already died unconsciously. Then, at last, someone came to their senses and shouted that they wanted to escape. Because they really don't want to fight with this 'god-killing' boy, or rather, they don't dare to fight.

On the bodies of the three warriors, black mist surged.

But Ye Junlin didn't give them any chance to escape. The blue light flickered in his hand, and the cold aura began to crisscross the world.

"Ice Trick!"

Ye Junlin roared and threw the blue light out suddenly.

The blue light continued to grow larger as it flew towards the three warriors, and finally condensed into a small icy space, enveloping the three warriors in it.

The three warriors were instantly blocked by the extremely cold aura. Slowly, a thick layer of ice formed on their bodies, and in a short time, the three people who were originally alive turned into three lifeless ice sculptures.

Naturally, it is dead.

The rest of the people, seeing this scene, were so frightened that they didn't even have the courage to escape. They knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, begging the boy to let them live.

Ye Junlin looked at Yun Zhenyu, and in his cold voice, there was a slight inquiry: "Uncle Yun, what do you say you should do?"

"Stinky boy, what are you grinding, your uncle has made the fight like this, what do you say?" Yun Zhenyu said dissatisfiedly, but in his heart he was relieved.

"This kid always brings some amazement to people. Yun Zhenyu thought silently.

The Red Flame Sword swung again, like a flaming dragon. Between the dragon's devouring, several more people went to another world.

But Ye Junlin did not kill all the people, he left one in the end.

The person who stayed, the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and his party were all familiar with it.

Because of this man, there is now a more accurate title: "traitor"!

Gao Changgu knelt in front of Ye Junlin, constantly kowtowing, begging for mercy. Between his crotch, an unknown liquid flowed out, and everyone felt disgusted and disgusted.

"A handsome guy, a rich second generation, has become a lewd wreck at this moment, it's really a trick!" Song Miaoyu's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of strangeness.

Ye Junlin looked at Gao Changgu, his face was as cold as a thousand years of cold. His words instantly gave Gao Changgu a 'reassurance'.

I only heard Ye Junlin say: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I still want to keep you and go to the court to confront Luoyi." ”

After hearing this, Gao Changgu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone pressing on his heart fell to the ground in an instant.

Ye Junlin looked around, his brows furrowed slightly.

Even this small action scared Gao Changgu a lot, he was afraid that Ye Junlin would change his mind and send him to Nahe Bridge for sightseeing.

"Are there any other people in the vicinity?" Ye Junlin stared at Gao Changgu, and instantly a murderous aura emanated from his pupils.

Gao Changgu was frightened, he tried his best to calm his mind, and then he said tremblingly: "No, before this, there were four elders, escorting Miss Jin and the young master respectively, it was Jiang Zhou who returned to the sect." ”

Ye Junlin looked directly into Gao Changgu's eyes and felt that he was not lying.

So, he said coldly: "Stay here and don't move, otherwise"

Before Ye Junlin finished speaking, Gao Changgu agreed with great trepidation: "Uncle Ye, don't worry, I will be obedient, I will be obedient."

Under Fan Jun's treatment, the injuries of Yun Zhenyu, Yun Feng, Yang Gongcheng and other seriously injured people have been contained. Leng Li, Song Miaoyu and other minor injuries have also recovered most of them.

They didn't doubt Fan Jun, because the people Ye Junlin brought were enough for them to believe.

Liang Bufan's injuries were neither light nor serious, and his injuries had already healed before Fan Jun treated him. Because when he saw the space ring on Jiang Gongyue and the other corpses, he couldn't care about any injuries anymore, and 'cleaning the battlefield' was what he should do.

Liang Bufan took out the things on the four space rings one by one, and every time any treasure appeared, Liang Bufan would burst out in surprise.

Killing people and selling goods or something is really the most loving.

Ye Junlin looked at Liang Bufan, who was obsessed with money, and smiled helplessly, while Leng Li looked at Yun Zhenyu with an embarrassed face.

"King's Landing, let's hurry up and set off, there are only three days left before the 'succession ceremony' of the Sect Master. Yun Zhenyu said, reluctantly standing up.

He faced the sky and blew a melodious whistle. Then the huge eagle landed. The eagle's body was covered with large and small scars, and in the battle, the eagle wanted to fly down to help Yun Zhenyu, but was injured by Jiang Gongyue and others.

"I'm sorry for you, old man. Yun Zhenyu's old face was filled with a hint of apology.

"Huh-"

The eagle roared, and its huge head kept rubbing against Yun Zhenyu's body, extremely intimate.

Leng Li pulled up Liang Bufan, who was 'counting money', got up and said goodbye to Yun Zhenyu and the others, they also wanted to return to the sect and report what happened here to the 'Wild Wolf Ancestor'.

"Brother Leng, I'm sorry for bothering you this time. Yun Zhenyu said apologetically.

"Brother Yun, where is it, between our two sects, it is originally an alliance, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. This is what we should do. After Leng Li finished speaking, he hugged his fists and said: "I will ask the 'Wild Wolf Ancestor' to send troops to help you, and there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later. Yun Zhenyu watched the cold figure disappear into the distance, and also took all the teenagers and Fan Jun, boarded the back of the eagle, and immediately flew to the sect.

At this moment, Yun Zhenyu and Ye Junlin's hearts were extremely anxious. The eagle was wounded, and its flight speed became extremely slow, and if they arrived, they were afraid that Luoyi would have already succeeded in usurping power.

At this impatient moment, a trace of soul thought suddenly entered Ye Junlin's sea of knowledge, changing this dilemma