Chapter 413: You Want to Kill the Master

"Do you know what the consequences of betraying the Sword Sect are?" Ice Butterfly's face turned cold, and she glanced around, there were more than twenty people who wanted to leave the Sword Sect, such a thing had never happened in the history of the Sword Sect, and as the sect master, she would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Sect Master!" When everyone heard this, they hurriedly knelt down, "We are also forced to be helpless, we just want to live!"

"Live?" Ice Butterfly frowned.

"Sect Master, don't you know, the old sect master is like a different person when he comes out of the customs, just now, two more junior disciples were ruthlessly killed by him, if this continues, all of us will have to die, many of the disciples who chased and killed Lu Chen have retreated, I estimate that there are not many who can survive!" Look at the book

"We were proud to be disciples of the Sword Sect, but since Zhao Jin entered the Sword Sect in the past few years, the entire Sword Sect has been in a miasma, and in order to climb Zhao Jin's big tree, how many senior brothers have turned against each other, even Senior Sister Bai has changed greatly!"

"Sect Master, please, let us go!"

All the disciples opened their mouths one after another, constantly kowtowing on the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from their foreheads after a short time.

Seeing that so many disciples wanted to leave, Ice Butterfly thought back to the changes in the Sword Sect in the past few years, and could only sigh helplessly, "That's it, let's go, go as far as possible!"

Ice Butterfly waved her hand, she felt so tired and physically and mentally exhausted as she did now.

Turning around, "You guys go to Gangnan City, where there are a lot of fish and dragons, and they also exclude forces outside the city, knowing that you are separated from the Sword Sect, it can be regarded as a good place to go!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The disciples turned around again and saluted.

"Let's go quickly, if it drags on any longer, even if I'm the sect master, I won't be able to protect you!" Ice Butterfly shook her head and urged.

"Sect Master, come with us, what you have done for us all these years has been seen in our eyes, if you hadn't suppressed it, I'm afraid we would have died a long time ago!" A disciple gritted his teeth and said.

When Ice Butterfly heard this, she was stunned, how could she pull the sect master out of the sect together, but Ice Butterfly also knew that this was their kindness, and shook her head, "As the sect master, how can I go with you, hurry up!"

"Sect Master!" The disciples exclaimed.

"If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!" Ice butterflies looked up at the sky, and a terrifying momentum was galloping.

"Take care, Sect Master!"

Looking at the departing disciples, Bingdie's face was complicated, and she turned to look in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain, "A few days, but it can make me remember it for a lifetime!"

"What about people?" Jian Wuye landed in the clearing, staring at Miaoman's figure not far away and asked.

"Teacher, the disciple also just rushed over, and I didn't see the demon that the disciples said!"

"Are you stupid to be a teacher?" Jian Wuye's voice was cold, his figure flickered, and a sharp claw clamped around the neck of Ice Butterfly, "Are you really an old man who doesn't dare to kill you?"

"Ahem...... not long ago, the ice butterfly was already flushed.

Seeing this, Jian Wuye threw the ice butterfly on the ground.

"Sect Master!" Behind Jian Wu Ye, several disciples wanted to go up to help, but they were waved by Jian Wu Ye and flew out.

"The disciple's life was saved by the teacher, and the teacher can naturally take it back if he wants to!" Ice Butterfly looked desolate and looked in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"Haha, okay, you can give me back a good life, in this case, after raising you for so many years, shouldn't you also repay your teacher well?"

As the words fell, Jian Wuye bent down to stare at Miaoman's figure on the ground, and his claws like vines gently provoked Ice Butterfly's pretty face.

"Do you know, the teacher has been thinking about you for a long time, and I have endured it for a long time, after so many years of retreat, breaking through the Spirit Sect realm is even more life-threatening, you just let the teacher open the meat!"

"What?" Looking at Jian Wu Ye with an evil smile on his face, Ice Butterfly thought that he had heard it wrong, and even the disciples behind Jian Wu Ye stared at him incredulously.

"Teacher, I'm your disciple!" If it weren't for the evil face that came over, Bing Butterfly couldn't believe it, these words came from the mouth of his mentor, who raised himself since childhood.

"Do you remember when you were a child, you also helped your teacher clean your body?" Jian Wuye smiled evilly, and his eyes went up and down

glanced at Miaoman's figure who was half-sitting on the ground, especially the sad and desolate face, which made him even more impulsive, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately.

"Teacher? You still know that I am your teacher? The teacher raised you so big, are you so wolf-hearted, and you don't have anything in return?"

Jian Wuye licked his lips, he wanted to taste the delicious food of the world here, this body, he knew that there were countless people in the Daluo Dynasty who were worried about it, "Being a teacher can be regarded as the first moon near the water!"

Looking at the old man who was walking towards him step by step and had already taken off his sackcloth, Bing Butterfly looked desperate and her spiritual power rippled, "If you take another step forward, the disciple will immediately explode in front of your eyes!"

Looking at the ice butterfly with a resolute face, Kengo Ye frowned slightly, then smiled, grabbed his left hand behind him, and a figure knelt on the ground, and the skull appeared in the palm of his hand.

"You dare to blow yourself up, the master doesn't mind destroying the Sword Sect in person, making the entire Sword Sect a purgatory on earth!"

"Are you really crazy, are you still the old man who did everything for the Sword Sect?" Glancing at the surrounding disciples, Ice Butterfly's spiritual power dispersed all over his body, staring at the old man with a desolate expression.

"Sword Sect? What did he get for the Sword Sect's old man to do his best all his life? Even if he broke through to the Spirit Sect Realm, it was because of Zhao Jin, but despite this, the final breakthrough was also left with irreparable injuries, and Zhao Jin was killed by you I don't know if he lived or died, do you think that he should continue as a teacher?" Kengo Ye roared, his eyes red.

He was unwilling, unwilling to be like this for the rest of his life, and his dry paws poked towards the ice butterfly lying on the ground with a desolate face.

Ice Butterfly shook her head slowly, bit her lips tightly, tears slid down, looked at the disciples around her who were looking at this side, sighed, and looked in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"I wish I could live there forever!" The murmur sounded softly, and the breeze blew through and was carried away by the wind.

At the scene in front of them, all the disciples were shocked, they couldn't believe that this was true, the previous generation of sect masters actually wanted to forcibly occupy the body of this generation of sect masters, in order for them to survive, she could only let them be slaughtered, and she couldn't even blow herself up.

"After today, you should leave the Sword Sect quickly, and never come back!" Looking at the approaching withered hands, the ice butterfly looked dead, she had completely given up, and there was no ice butterfly in the world after today.

"Remember, live well!" Ice Butterfly spoke again, her eyes slowly closed, and two lines of tears slipped down.

"Brute!" An angry roar resounded through the dense forest, and everyone was shocked.

"Sect Master, let's go, let's go!" Another disciple of the Sword Sect shouted angrily, and a long sword stabbed at Jian Wu Ye's back.

With a click, the long sword broke in response, and seeing this, the disciple of the Sword Sect gritted his teeth and hugged Jian Wuye's waist, "Let's go!" The roar rang out again.

"Let's go!" Another roar.

"Brute, I'll fight with you!" A disciple rushed forward again, and the two of them hugged Jian Wuye tightly and roared in their mouths.

"No......" Ice Butterfly shook her head, looking at the scene in front of her.

"Let's go!" A wisp of blood flowed out of the mouths of the two disciples, and Jian Wuye just lightly landed on the two Heavenly Spirit Covers.

"Let's go!" Several disciples stepped forward, grabbed the ice butterflies and rushed into the dense forest.

"Want to escape?" Jian Wuye sneered, his eyes were full of desire, and his spiritual power rippled, wanting to shake away the two disciples who were holding him tightly.

"Huh?" Jian Wu Ye was surprised that he didn't shake the two disciples away.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the bodies of the two disciples burst open, and the figure of Jian Wuye flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.

"None of you can leave!" An icy voice rang out in the rear.

"You guys go, otherwise no one will be able to leave, leave the Daluo Dynasty!" Looking at the demons that were getting closer and closer behind her, Ice Butterfly spoke.

She knew that if this continued, everyone would die.

"Sect Master, everyone has seen what you have done over the years, and you have sheltered us for so many years, so we should return it to you today!" A disciple roared angrily, turned around and killed Jian Wuye behind him.

"Come, old puppet, you brute!" With a roar, the long sword in his hand slashed down, but in exchange for a figure passing through his body, the body of the Sword Sect disciple was instantly torn apart.

"Brute!" again

There was a roar, and another disciple rushed forward.

In a short time, nearly ten disciples were passed through their bodies by the sword leaves.

"Stop!"

"Stop!" Ice Butterflies' eyes were red and they roared.

"Sect Master, do you want to see us all die in vain?" Another disciple turned around and killed back.

Looking at the disciples who were killing behind him, Ice Butterfly's heart was like a knife.

"Let's go!" With a roar, the disciple Yu who rushed back filled the dense forest, and his vitality disappeared completely.

"Jiji, the old man wants to see how many of you still come up to die, for her, come on, the old man will kill you one by one, and finally enjoy everything that should belong to the old man!"

Kengo Ye smiled evilly and licked his lips from time to time, and he found that he liked the feeling of being in control.

"Let's go! You're all gone!" Ice Butterfly gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, and her spiritual power surged, rolling up the few remaining disciples and throwing them into the distance.

"Sect Master!" A roar resounded in the air.

"Let's go!" The ice butterfly roared, and the terrifying spiritual power of the whole body burst out.

"Do you think they can escape, catch you, they all have to die, traitorous sect, go there and carry a lifetime of infamy, back to the Sword Sect, the old man ordered to slaughter all the disciples of the traitorous sect, and kill its nine clans!" Kengo Ye didn't care.

"Teacher, wake up, you have worked hard all your life, do you really want to destroy the entire Sword Sect with your own hands?" Ice butterflies roared.

"Haha, the old man likes your helpless expression, don't worry, in the future, the master of the sect is still yours, there is a teacher behind you, the entire Daluo Dynasty, who dares to disobey, of course, the premise is that you have to obey the teacher!" Kengo Ye smiled and took the next step.

"No, don't! Don't come here!" The long sword in Ice Butterfly's hand pointed at Jian Wuye and kept retreating.

"Do you want to kill the teacher?" Kengo Ye frowned.

"The old man raised you, taught you to be a man, and guided you to practice, comparable to your reborn parents, and you want to kill the old man with a sword?" Jian Wuye shook his head with a look of regret.