When Shen Lang and his party appeared in the sky above the Biyue Sword Sect.

The sky and ground above the Biyue Sword Sect were densely packed with people.

When Shen Lang's words came out, a group of old guys from the Biyue Sword Sect cried.

Where else can he go?

Isn't this just an attempt to escape from this place and avoid you, the evil star?

As a result, your evil star is really a evil star, and before the people arrived, they first laid an enchantment in an area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, is this to kill all the grass and eradicate the roots?

But they didn't dare say it.

For the people of this God of War Temple who also killed, the people of the Demon God Temple also beaten, and the blood clan also beat the evil star, there is really no one who dares to call out.

Legend has it that because of the appearance of this person, hundreds of thousands of blood clans in the Western Wilderness Plague Land died;

Legend has it that the people of the Demon God Temple were also beaten by him, and no one dared to say a word;

According to legend, Lan Shishi, the Blue Flag Banner Lord of the God of War Temple, and Shangguan, the Black Flag Banner, were all killed by him when they displayed the "Ten Thousand Lotus Sword Array" of the Eternal Killing Array......

From ancient times to the present, who has ever heard of such a peerless murderer?

And this peerless murderer has now appeared in the Biyue Sword Sect!

The ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect Feng Ying said: "I don't know that Lord Shen Lang is here, and he will miss the distance. ”

"Please also invite the adults to come in and talk about it, my Biyue Sword Sect will pick up the wind and wash the dust for the adults!"

Nalan Ziyan sneered and said, "The old guy is also thick-skinned enough, he just escaped and was blocked by the enchantment, but he can pretend that nothing happened. ”

"What kind of wind is it, what kind of dust is washed? You slaughtered the Night Soul Helm of the Winter Spring Domain, and we slaughtered your Biyue Sword Sect. ”

"Old man, you don't think that just two words can fool us over, do you?"

Feng Ying and a group of old guys from the Biyue Sword Sect immediately laughed and said, "This is a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding." ”

"The Night Soul has no conflict of interest with our Biyue Sword Sect, not to mention that we also know that this is Lord Shen Lang's power, how can we move the Night Soul?"

"A few of us old guys don't take care of things very much, it must be this kind of good thing that the current sect master did in order to curry favor with Tianxing Pavilion!"

This old guy just said a few words, and he pushed things clean.

Without waiting for Nalan Ziyan to speak, Feng Ying turned his head and grabbed a middle-aged gray-robed man with one hand.

It seems that this is Xiahou Wu, the current sect leader of the Biyue Sword Sect.

This Xiahou Wu can teach a son like Xiahou Yanbing, and he is not a good bird in himself.

The father and son used this Biyue Sword Sect as a backing to make a fortune in the Lancang Kingdom of the Winter Spring Domain, and they didn't know how many good family girls they had ruined.

Regarding these, on the way here, Liu Feng, the helmsman of the Night Soul Division, had already told Shen Lang and a few people.

At this moment, Shen Lang couldn't help but sneer when he saw this Xiahou Wu.

This person has a decent face, a majestic instrument, and a decent gentleman.

Behind the scenes, they are doing things like chickens and dogs, deceiving the world and stealing fame, and men stealing women and prostitutes.

This Biyue Sword Sect is said to be a famous and decent family, but under his management, it is even more hated than the Demon Dao Sect!

In the Zhongzhou Winter Spring Domain, the Biyue Sword Sect was like a cancer, making all forces avoid it.

Even some Demon Dao sects that act perversely and kill impermanence are not ashamed to be in the company of them.

This is simply a sect where grandpa doesn't love grandma and doesn't love uncle, and he wants to kick it when he sees it.

Suddenly, Xiahou Wu, who was caught, rolled his eyelids and said coldly: "I heard that Lord Shen Lang has cultivated to Tongtian, and now he sees that the result is extraordinary. ”

"I actually got all these old guys who escaped, and I admire and admire them. ”

"However, the matter of our dealing with the night soul is all at the behest of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, which you can easily find. If Lord Shen Lang had this ability, he should go to the Heavenly Star Pavilion instead of bullying a weak person like us, right?"

This Xiahou Wu is also the number one person, even the ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect was panicked, he could still be so calm, and he had the courage to provoke Shen Lang.

Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, the corners of Xiahou Wu's mouth curled up slightly and said: "In addition, everyone knows that the so-called sect masters of some sects are actually just a chess piece placed in front of the sect. ”

"Most of the sect masters are actually people who are not very talented and have average cultivation. ”

"To put it bluntly, it's just a spokesperson for the sect to the outside world. ”

"It's all about trivial things, or being a mouthpiece to the outside world. ”

"So, Lord Shen Lang won't believe what this old guy Feng Ying just said, right?"

"Without his instructions, give me a hundred guts, I don't dare to touch your people!"

In just two sentences, this person led the disaster to the ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect again.

Feng Ying was so angry that his beard curled up, and he wanted to kill Xiahou Wu with one palm several times, but when he saw Shen Lang's eyes, he could only swallow this murderous aura.

In front of Shen Lang, where did he dare to move?

"My lord, don't believe the words of this bastard Xiahou Wu, he is slandering me!" Feng Ying shouted.

As he spoke, the old man turned around, swept his gaze over the crowd below, flicked his robe, and grabbed a woman in the crowd.

The young woman struggled hard, but was directly imprisoned by Feng Ying's slap.

At this time, Feng Ying said to Shen Lang flatteringly: "Look, my lord, this is my great-granddaughter Stopping the Moon, the first beauty in the Winter Spring Domain, as long as the adults are willing to let me go, I can dedicate the Stopping Moon to the adults, and give the entire Biyue Sword Sect to the adults!"

As soon as the words fell, a man and a woman rushed up from below.

The man and woman were furious, and the long sword in their hand pointed directly at Fengying.

The woman was so angry that her lips trembled: "You want to give away your great-granddaughter!

And the young man, who only repeated one sentence in his mouth: "Let go of the moon, let go of the moon!"

Without waiting for the shadow to move, a group of people rushed up in the air and surrounded the man and woman just now.

"Shu Qing, do you know what you're doing? Now is the time for the Biyue Sword Sect to live and die, stop the moon This is for all of us to dedicate yourself, do you want to kill us all?"

"That's it, Shu Qing, how can you be so selfish?

"Drag Shu Qing and Fang Yu down, what are you doing in the way here?"

A group of people trapped Shu Qing and Fang Yu, who rushed up, and dragged them down.

No matter how Shu Qing and Fang Yu struggled, it was useless.

The immobile Freeze Moon looked at the sky with empty eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

The woman stayed there quietly, not making any sound, and a little embarrassed.

But even like this, he still looks like an elf in the mountains and forests.

She was wearing a simple green silk robe, without any ornaments, but the whole person looked natural and ethereal, making it difficult to take your eyes off at a glance.

It's just that her eyes are extremely hollow at the moment, which is incompatible with her face and temperament.

Once people's hearts are like ashes, I'm afraid they will all become like this.

The moon looked at the sky, and the clouds in the sky were rolling.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass.

Yesterday, I was still talking about the world with my friends, saying that the flowers in front of the door were blooming, and I saw the clouds rolling in the sky, but today I have been reduced to a trading item, and I am in a dilemma of life and death.

The fate of human beings is so impermanent and so cruel.

The demon from the Western Wilderness, if he doesn't accept himself, all the people of the Biyue Sword Sect will die, and he will be inevitable;

And if the devil accepts himself, life will be worse than death in the future.

This world of the jungle makes people love and hate.

If you can't choose, can you just leave it to fate......

Sealing Moon sighed inwardly and closed her eyes.

And here, Shen Lang and Nalan Ziyan and the others on Qingyunhe's back just looked at it and didn't speak.

But in everyone's cold eyes, there was clearly suppressed anger!

The meanness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Feng Ying first abandoned the Biyue Sword Sect and fled for himself.

even deliberately did not notify these people, wanting these people to stay and drag Shen Lang.

In the end, he also caught his great-granddaughter out of the ban month, wanting to use the ban month in exchange for his own bad life.

And the people of the Biyue Sword Sect, in order to survive, not only stopped Shu Qing and Fang Yu, but also reprimanded Shu Qing and Fang Yu for being selfish.

When death comes, what else can man not do?

"Alas!" Xue Shiyin couldn't help but say: "A dark gold-level sword sect is such an unbearable person from top to bottom, even the demon sect is not as good, it's sad and lamentable." ”

Alice glanced at Xue Shiyin and said timidly: "Among these tens of thousands of people, three people are still alive." ”

Three people are still alive?

Occasionally, this little silly girl will pop out of her mouth with a very philosophical sentence or two.

Shen Lang couldn't help but glance at Alice, who stuck out her tongue timidly.

The silence was almost over, Shen Lang looked at the shadow with a smile and said, "Are you going to dedicate the Sealing Moon in your hand to me?"

Feng Ying was nervous and nodded: "Yes, yes!"

"My lord, look at my great-granddaughter, although she is not as good as a few confidants around you, but it will not be much worse!"

"I hope that for the sake of stopping the moon, the adults will bypass the little old man!"

"This woman is very good. Shen Lang nodded slightly: "You can consider it." ”

With a brush, the murderous eyes of Nalan Ziyan and Xue Shiyin all converged on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang pretended not to see, his gaze swept over the crowd of the Biyue Sword Sect, and asked lightly, "It's just one, I'm afraid it's not enough, right?"

The entire Biyue Sword Sect was boiling!

Between the flickering figures, many people grabbed the women around them and brought them to Shen Lang!

"My lord, as long as you are willing to let us go, the entire woman of the Biyue Sword Sect is yours!"

"We are all willing to surrender to the adults and be cattle and horses for the adults!"

"Please accept this little meaning of us, this is our respect for others!"

The noisy Biyue Sword Sect made the faces of Nalan Ziyan and the others more and more ugly.

At this time, Shen Lang's gaze fell below again.

In the Biyue Sword Sect, there were still some people who looked at them hatefully, but they didn't make any moves.

Shen Lang looked coldly at the people below: "You guys, aren't you afraid of death?"

It was at this time that Shu Qing broke free and shouted angrily: "Beasts! Not everyone is as afraid of death as them!"

"If you dare to spoil the women of our Biyue Sword Sect, dare to spoil the moon, I won't let you go!"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of people, how can I be afraid of ghosts?"

"You like the moon, don't you?"

"Give you a chance to convince Xue Yue to be willing to follow me, and I will spare you your life. ”

"Otherwise, I'll let you wander!"