"Since you want to play, I'll play with you well! Let's see if the short sword in your hand is fast, or the demon knife in my hand is fast. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Seeing one disciple after another of Yanxia Mountain Villa lying in a pool of blood in pain, Chu Yang on the side was completely enraged, and the anger in his heart was also released, seeing these disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect, not only did he not have any restraint but was ruthless, he sneered, since they are very spicy, then he is even more ruthless than them, see who is more ruthless.

The demon knife in his hand is a spirit soldier with four weapon patterns, and under his deliberate drive, the demon knife in his hand is extremely sharp and clicking...... With a bang, a hand raised and fell, cutting off the arm of a disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect let out a painful sound, and the blood on his arm was gushing, for this kind of scene, the young man had long been accustomed to it.

Again out of the knife, snorted, and cut off the disciple's other arm, and suddenly the disciple who lost both arms fell in pain in a pool of blood, bleeding nonstop, the most chilling thing is that Chu Yang did not blow up his waist card, as if he wanted to let him bleed here and die, the young man's ruthless and bloody methods, so that the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect, who have always been known for their ruthlessness, couldn't help but feel a chill when they saw it.

"Ahh

The disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect who had his arms cut off by Chu Yang let out a wail of pain, seeing that he was about to bleed to death, he couldn't bear it anymore, he squirmed his mouth, and he bit the life card on his waist and eliminated himself! Seeing this strange scene, countless disciples around couldn't help but shudder, looking at the young man's harmless and delicate face, as if he was looking at a demon, from the Xuanting Society, except for the character called a myth, there seems to be no one who can force the hundred major forces to blow themselves up, right? The young man in front of him, he is not a human, he is a demon from hell!

The bloodthirstiness continued, Chu Yang shot decisively and fiercely, if there was a disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, and the disciple of Yanxia Villa was injured with a sword, Chu Yang would cut off one of the limbs of the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, and in this way, the arms and legs of the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect continued to fall out, and after a while, Chu Yang's stump and broken arm in front of him had been piled up into a small mountain, and the bloody look was very terrifying.

"Chu Bufan, stay a line in life, and see each other in the future. Your son is so cruel, you don't care!. ”

The remnant shadow on the side, seeing that the disciples of his Remnant Sword Sect were abolished batch after batch by Chu Bufan's demon-like son on the side, and finally couldn't sit down, if it went on like this, after the Xuanting Meeting, their Remnant Sword Sect would probably no longer have sound hands and feet, he was originally a little pale, but it was even more snow-white, frowned, and said angrily to Chu Bufan not far away.

Look, the original smug face of the remnant Wuying was about to drip out at this time, Chu Bufan couldn't help but let out a bad breath in his heart, feeling very happy, his face moved slightly, his skin was open, he squinted his eyes slightly to learn the remnant of Fang Cai, and said with a smile: "Remnant Wuying, it is your disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect whose skills are not as good as others, my son is on your disciple, what's the matter with having some fun?"

"You! bastard! Chu Bufan, I think you won't be able to laugh until all of your Yanxia Villas are eliminated. Remnant Wuying was full of depression and reprimanded.

"Just by virtue of you, this disabled sect, you still want to eliminate our Yanxia Villa, you are very confident! This is very good, very strong! But the premise is that these disciples of yours must be able to deal with my son. Chu Bufan shrugged his shoulders, pronounced the three words of the remnant owner very seriously, and said with ridicule.

"Disabled sect, crippled owner, this bastard! It's too shameless, isn't it? Isn't it just a son? What a bullshit fart! Lao Tzu used to have a son, and if he hadn't died, he would have been similar to your son.

The corners of Remnant Wuying's mouth twitched violently a few times, and in the last sentence, he was obviously a little weak-hearted, looking at the young man who seemed to be a killing god in the mirror, he was thinking that even if his son Remnant Mo was not dead, in front of Chu Yang, he would only have the fate of being slaughtered, right? Thinking of this, Remnant Wuying couldn't help but feel a pain in his lungs, speaking of which, his son had also been dead for nearly three months, but until now, the murderer had not been caught, and whenever he thought of it, he felt depressed.

Remnant Wuying glanced at Chu Bufan viciously, swallowed this evil breath with some grievances, and didn't say anything more, he knew that it would be boring to be entangled any longer, so he had to stare at the glare in the center with his eyes, waiting for all the members of Yanxia Villa to be eliminated.

In the Courtyard of Words, the killing continued, and the ruthlessness of Chu Yang's shot really shocked the people of the Remnant Sword Sect, under his deterrence like a god of death, those people of the Remnant Sword Sect were unconsciously immersed in the ferocity of the young man, and they had an inexplicable fear of the teenager, and subconsciously shot at the disciples of Yanxia Villa, and they lost their previous ruthlessness.

The blood color is still spreading, although the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect are not as ruthless as before, but the disciples on the side of Yanxia Villa are still being eliminated one by one, Chu Yang gritted his teeth, although he was anxious, but now he has no choice, he can only wait, wait until the disciples of the Golden Dao Gate arrive, only when the disciples of the Golden Dao Gate arrive, his golden cicada can be used.

Under the thin moonlight, in the dark alleyway, a group of black and oppressive figures drove over quickly, the man in front of him, with a handsome face, with a rare sharpness between his eyebrows, exuded a murderous aura on his body, at first glance, it was the kind of existence that had experienced life and death, and behind him was carrying a golden nine-ring knife, this person was none other than Jin Wuming, the young master of the Golden Knife Gate.

In the sky, a copper-colored pigeon, fluttering its wings and flying over, seeing the copper pigeon, Jin Nameless raised his palm, signaling everyone behind him to stop, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment between his eyebrows, a crack appeared, and the copper pigeon turned into a golden light and submerged into his eyebrows.

This bronze pigeon is the mark of Jin Nameless, Jin Nameless frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared on his handsome face.

"What's the matter, young master?"

The monk wearing a purple turban on the side looked at the young man's suddenly cooled face, groaned, and asked the young man suspiciously.

Jin Wusheng's face was cold, he glanced at the Fang Shi in front of him, pursed the corners of his mouth that were a little chapped, and said in a slightly angry tone: "Mu Yan, this bastard, is really shameless, I gave him a bottle of Qi Boosting Pill and said that he would help me surround the disciples of Yanxia Villa, and when I arrived, I would deal with it, he took my things, and he didn't listen to my arrangement and attacked it himself." ”

"Hey...... That bastard in Chu Yang wasted his silent arms and ruined the good things between me and Ruonan, I finally got this opportunity to clean him up, if he was eliminated by others like this, it would be too cheap for him, right? Everyone speed up a bit, it may not be when the Remnant Sword Sect is not completely wiped out and Yanxia Villa arrives. Jin Wuming groaned, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

In the Courtyard of Words, it was about half an hour or so to resist, the disciples of Yanxia Villa were already exhausted, the disciples of the entire Yanxia Villa were originally fifty people, but now there are only fifteen people left, and they have been eliminated by the Remnant Sword Sect as many as thirty-five people, seeing that the defense line is about to collapse, when the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect attack the Courtyard of Words, Chu Yang is also anxious at this time.

In the right corner of the courtyard gate, Li Congcong was covered in blood, resisting the golden bow of the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect in front of him, following Chu Yang's instructions, not letting the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect enter the Yuzi Courtyard for a step, poof, under his perseverance, he exploded the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect who had been fighting for about a candle in front of him, and before he could catch his breath, at this time, in the crowd, a black shadow quickly passed through the people of the Remnant Sword Sect and came to Li Congcong's body, the speed of this person was very fast, and it could even be said to be a phantom!

"A group of useless things, a terminal force, have been attacking for so long, but they haven't been able to take it down, it's really useless. The person who came shouted angrily, his fingers moved, and a bright sword light erupted in an instant, the sword light was extremely sharp, under Li Congcong's dilated pupils, a sword slashed at his body, and suddenly a bloody wound appeared on his body.

"Ahh

Li Congcong wailed, and in an instant, the blood gushed out, staining the ground red, although it was the numbing pain from the wound that made him almost suffocate, he still clenched his teeth tightly, pouting his bones, like a big tree with roots, standing in front of the door, blocking Mu Yan's way.

"Boy, you are brave enough, the disciples of Yanxia Villa that I usually see have already been cowardly scared away, but you still dare to block my way here, interesting. Mu Yan was a little surprised, looked at the young man in front of him, who was a little vain even standing, and said with surprise.

Li Congcong took a few breaths of air hard, his body was tired, he pierced the ground with the wide knife in his hand, and relied on the knife in his hand to be able to stand reluctantly. I used to be very cowardly, but then a teenager told me the story of a warrior and a coward, and he told me that as long as I still have a mouthful of blood, then I have to stick to what I think is the truth, he is called obsession, he is my faith, he told me what is called perseverance, and since then, I have not learned to be cowardly, and I don't know how to give up. ”

"Obsession? A very interesting name? But what if you are not cowardly? In my eyes, you are just humble as a mole and an idiot as a dog, since you believe in your faith so much, then you should take your faith and die!

The corners of Mu Chu's mouth pulled out a trace of cold arc, sneered, and under Li Congcong's firm gaze, a sword pierced his heart.

"Cong Cong!

Chu Yang roared angrily, seeing that Mu Yan's short sword was about to pierce Li Congcong's chest, Chu Yang was angry, and there was an ethereal trace under his feet, giving up his position, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Li Congcong's side, and took Li Congcong backwards.

A sword missed, Mu Yan didn't seem to be angry, he sneered and said: "Chu Yang, I thought you could hold on a little longer, I didn't expect to be broken through the defense by our Remnant Sword Sect so quickly, and then you Yanxia Villa, prepare to meet the slaughter of our Remnant Sword Sect!"

Chu Yang was silent, looking at the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect who were constantly pouring into the courtyard, and resolutely did not speak, and at this time, suddenly, a crow's cry sounded, which was Li Yunxiao's signal, which was used to indicate the arrival of the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect. (To be continued.) )