This man was extremely unfamiliar, and he was obviously not from the Senluo Temple.

The Rat Eye Elder frowned suddenly, looked at the man in white and said coldly, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to my Senluo Palace?" ”

He was also very puzzled in his heart, did the disciples who were in charge of guarding the gate only play with women's wine bags and rice bags, and actually allowed outsiders to enter the core area of the Senluo Palace?

It's too dereliction of duty, and it really deserves to be punished!

This elder's name is Blood Rat, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Enlightenment Realm, and he is the strongest person in the entire Senluo Palace.

As soon as Elder Blood Rat's words fell, a half-naked bewitching beauty snuggled in his arms said in a charming tone: "Elder~~ It doesn't matter who he is, just kill him...... However, his skin is good, and it can be refined into a blood golem. ”

"Giggle...... Let's keep drinking, don't let him spoil our happy spirit......"

The bewitching beauty twisted her bewitching body, laughed very profligately, and the balls jumped out.

"I see."

"Good."

"But I'm disappointed with you."

Lin Changsheng had already taken into his ears the discussions of the people in the Sen Luo Palace, but his expression did not change at all, he just stepped forward step by step, and said slowly: "I am the first chief of the inner gate of the Qingyun Sect, Lin Changsheng. ”

"Here today, take the dog's life."

"The entire Senluo Palace, not a single one is left."

Lin Changsheng's tone was indifferent, and his speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, as if he was going to do an extremely ordinary thing.

However, when these words fell into the ears of everyone in the Senluo Palace, it was like a thunderbolt!

"What??"

"Qingyun Sect's First Chief Lin Changsheng?!"

"You...... Aren't you supposed to die?!! ”

The Blood Rat Elder named was even more frightened when he heard Lin Changsheng's words.

His complexion changed.

The whole person has a real ghost expression.

"That's right."

"You deserve to die."

"Soon."

Lin Changsheng said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell,

Lin Changsheng raised his hand with a flick of his fingers.

Laugh at!!

Accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the sky, a finger containing supreme sword intent stabbed directly at the throat of the blood rat.

Poof!

The entire neck was crushed in an instant, and the head full of fear flew out directly upside down and landed on the wine table in front of him.

"Ahh

Looking at the bloody head on the wine table with round eyes, all the people present in the Senluo Hall instantly felt numb in their scalps and screamed.

At this moment, they were completely stupid!

As for the enchanting woman snuggled in the arms of the Blood Rat Elder.

Because Lin Changsheng shot too quickly, after she reacted, she suddenly found that the body she was nestling on had no head, and blood was spurting out, like a fountain.

Seeing this scene, I was even more scared on the spot.

The whole person stiffened.

"You want me to die, and you want to refine me into a blood golem, right?"

Lin Changsheng looked at the woman with a smile and said in a joking tone.

"I... I......!! ”

The bewitching woman was so frightened that her delicate body was like a sifting chaff, and her body was filled with a fishy smell, and she wanted to explain anything but couldn't say anything.

"Oh, by the way, you'd love to have fun with that elder."

Lin Changsheng suddenly remembered his previous words, and he looked abrupt.

"No...... No, no, no, no! ”

The bewitching woman was terrified, and instinctively shook her head desperately.

"How can it not be, this chief heard it with his own ears, are you saying that this chief is deaf?"

Lin Changsheng shook his head.

Even if it is a slap in the face.

Let's go!

directly slapped the bewitching woman into a bloody meatloaf and stuck it to the opposite wall.

"ε=( ́ο'*))))Alas......"

"Why didn't I use my strength without being beaten like this?"

Lin Changsheng muttered.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the rest of the people in the Senluo Palace, "Give you two a choice, take your own heads, or I'll take it myself, choose." ”

I'll choose you uncle!

Listen, is this human talk?

Is this for them to choose?!

This is making them kill themselves!!

"Oh no!"

"Quick! Fast! Fast...... Hurry up and report to the hall master!! ”

"The people of the Qingyun Sect are here!!"

“……”

All the people in the courtyard were already frightened.

Especially after seeing that the sevenfold blood rat elders of the Enlightenment Realm were all wiped out by Lin Changsheng's finger, they were even more frightened.

turned his head and fled frantically into the park, how dare he fight with Lin Chang.

"Want to run?"

"Have you asked my opinion?"

Lin Changsheng sneered.

Two fingers into a sword.

Sou!

I saw a ray of dark light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a dark long sword.

"Go!"

Lin Changsheng snorted lightly, as if he was following his words.

I saw that the dark long sword hummed, and suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, turning into a streamer, and blasted towards the people of the Senluo Palace.

In mid-air, it was visible to the naked eye that a dark sword mark had been scratched.

That's a way to cut through the void!

Lightning-fast!

Swift as thunder!

I saw that the people of the Senluo Palace, whose faces were full of horror and frightened, had just gotten up from the wine table and had not yet taken a step.

Brush!!

The dark streamer swept through everyone's throat with the momentum of "sweeping thousands of armies".

At that moment, a blood mark appeared on the throat of each of them.

All the people of the Senluo Hall sat down in unison.

At this moment, the entire courtyard was silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

The next moment.

At the moment when everyone in the Senluo Hall sat down, their heads, like dominoes collapsing, fell off one after another.

Ten pieces!

100 pieces!

Thousand!!

……

One thousand three hundred and sixty-five!!

Under the sword, all the 1,365 people of the Senluo Hall lost their heads.

Airplanes!!

At this time, a dark streamer fell into Lin Changsheng's palm, trembling incessantly, as if he was excited to drink blood.

That's right, it's that Xuan-level peerless spirit soldier-Xuan-colored long sword!

"Good, sharp enough."

"One sword out, a thousand people die."

"In that case...... Let's call you [Xuan Death]. ”

Lin Changsheng muttered and nodded with satisfaction.

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