Chapter 393: Fate is on the line

"Click!" With an earth-shattering bang, the blood shadow trailed a large array and collapsed.

The large array broke, revealing hundreds of terrified Yin-Yang Sect disciples inside.

"Quack, Bi Yang, the old man Zuihou gives you a chance to live, do you descend or not?" The black-robed man at the head stared at Bi Yang and spoke proudly.

"The old man is the sect master of the dignified Yin-Yang Sect, how can he bow down to a person like you who hides his head and tail?

"Haha, okay, very good, what about you? do you want to die or live? If you want to live, quickly leave the main hall and stand behind the old man, as for those who stay, let's go to see the king of Hades with Bi Yang after a while!" The black-robed man at the head laughed instead of being angry, and his eyes swept coldly over the other Yin Yang Sect disciples.

"This ......" The hundreds of disciples in the main hall couldn't help but show hesitation on their faces, and some disciples even had a thick look of survival in their eyes, but after their eyes swept over Bi Yang, they lowered their heads helplessly.

"You don't need to accompany me to die, if you want to live, go out. Although Bi Yang didn't glance at these disciples, the outgoing divine thoughts probed all this clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh faintly, and opened his mouth without looking back.

"Sect Master, take care!" As soon as Bi Yang's words fell, a disciple immediately stepped out, and after bowing respectfully to Bi Yang, he rushed out of the main hall and stood behind the black-robed man at the head.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry, the disciple still has an elderly mother to take care of in the family, I can't accompany you to go to righteousness generously, the disciple will go first, you take care!"

"Sect Master, the disciple is still young and doesn't want to die, I'm sorry. ”

"Sect Master, I'm leaving, take care!" ......

At such a critical moment of life and death, one after another, countless disciples stepped out of the main hall and stood behind the black-robed man at the head.

In less than ten breaths, the entire main hall, except for Bi Yang, there are less than fifty people left, these people, without exception, are all Bi Yang's die-hard faction, last time, it was also these disciples, who accompanied Bi Yang to bravely fight against the rebellious Tao Huaxi.

Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he has seen the hearts of the people for a long time, and now, it is still these people who accompany Bi Yang.

However, for those disciples who left, Bi Yang did not have the slightest intention of blaming, after all, not everyone would be as generous as him for the sake of the sect.

Bi Yang didn't dare to ask for extravagance, these people would have the same feelings for the sect as he was.

Only those who truly regard the Yin and Yang Sect as their own family disciples will swear to the death and fight to the end in order to protect this family.

Although he knew that Zuihou would inevitably die, Bi Yang had no regrets, because he had made the real Yin Yang faction his home.

The family is there, the people are there, the family is broken, and the people are dead.

This is like a moth to a fire, although it is known that it is a dead end, but there are still countless moths, going forward and after another, towards the bright light.

This is not that they are ignorant, but that in their hearts, there is a spirit that lives on, and this spirit is difficult to understand unless they have experienced it personally.

"Why are you doing this?" Bi Yang quickly turned around, his eyes swept over the few remaining disciples behind him, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"We will follow the sect master to the death and protect the Yin-Yang Sect!"

"We will follow the sect master to the death and protect the Yin-Yang Sect!"

When the remaining disciples heard this, they didn't know who took the lead, and quickly let out a burst of earth-shattering shouts.

The shouts of fifty people quickly converged into a single force, turned into a monstrous sound wave, and rushed straight into the nine heavens.

This cry contains infinite tragedy, which is enough to move the heavens and the earth.

The disciples who walked behind the black-robed man at the head lowered their heads one by one in shame.

"What a touching scene, if you are so loyal to the old man, maybe the old man will be moved to tears, but at this moment, your loyalty is to the wrong person, it is destined to be an ignorant impulse......" Seeing this, the black-robed man at the head couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, but his mouth was a little unforgiving, and he couldn't help but stare at Bi Yang and the others, sneering.

"Shut up, you shameless dog thief, Lao Tzu killed you!" However, as soon as the words of the black-robed man fell, he saw that among the disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect standing behind him, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed out, raised his right hand high, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it towards his back and heart.

This middle-aged man was originally very cowardly and afraid of death, but in the shouts of those people, he remembered the duty and glory of being a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, the man with a broken arm beside the black-robed man at the head couldn't help but snort coldly, and with a wave of his left hand, an orange battle qi quickly gushed out from his palm, turning into a terrifying blade, and instantly flew over the middle-aged man's neck.

"Tao Huaxi, these obedient people have been handed over to you to deal with, if there is another rebellion, the old man will ask you!" The black-robed man at the head said coldly without looking back.

"Yes, master!" the man with the broken arm nodded, and quickly moved his body to rush to the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect who had surrendered, sealing all their acupuncture points.

"Tao Huaxi?" Hearing the name of the black-robed man, Bi Yang and the others couldn't help but change color in unison.

"Haha, it's the old man!" The man with the broken arm quickly turned around, untied the black cloth on his face, took a few steps forward, and looked up at Bi Yang and the others proudly.

"You despicable and shameless old thief, I'll kill you!" Behind Bi Yang, a person suddenly rushed out, and his eyes were full of tears and Tao Huaxi.

What they didn't expect was that Tao Huaxi, the old thief, had become so despicable and shameless that he failed to rebel last time, but this time he colluded with outsiders, causing the Yin Yang faction to almost fall into a state of annihilation.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Bi Yang immediately waved his hand to stop this disciple from continuing to rush forward, he knew that with this disciple's strength, rushing forward was undoubtedly asking for his own death.

"Sect Master......" The disciple was filled with righteous indignation.

"You stand down, let this sect deal with it!" Bi Yang slowly took a few steps forward, his eyes as cold as a knife firmly locked on Tao Huaxi.

"Tao Huaxi, do you dare to fight alone with this sect?" Bi Yang stopped fifty zhang away from Tao Huaxi, and shouted in a tone without the slightest emotion.

"Haha, joke, why does the old man want to fight with you alone? Master, please give an order to completely exterminate these stubborn people to prevent future troubles!" Being stared at by Bi Yang's serpent-like gaze, Tao Huaxi couldn't help but shudder with fright, took a few steps back, turned to look at the black-robed man at the head, and groveled and pleaded.

"Kill them!" Hearing this, the black-robed man at the head nodded, and waved his big hand.

"Whoa......" Behind him, several people quickly jumped out and went straight to Bi Yang and the others to kill, judging from the color and light of the battle qi that spread on their bodies, these people's strength is extremely not weak, one of them has reached the terrifying early realm of the War Emperor, and the rest are all from the realm of the War King to the War Queen period.

The strong man in the early stage of the War Emperor took the lead and killed Bi Yang, and the rest of the black-clothed people had bloodthirsty red eyes and killed the disciples behind Bi Yang with a fierce momentum.

Rumbling loudly swirling through the heavens and the earth, Bi Yang and the early powerhouse of the War Emperor quickly killed from the ground to mid-air, and in the midst of the orange battle qi, the entire sky was in the fierce battle between the two super powerhouses, and countless ripples and distortions appeared, and the momentum was terrifying.

As for the unyielding Yin-Yang Sect disciples below, at this moment, when they were injured one by one, they were not the opponents of the group of black-clothed people at all, and at the beginning of the battle, they were defeated and retreated, and countless fierce wails quickly went towards the entire Yin-Yang Sect.

Looking at those Bi Yang's men who died one by one, the eyes of the black-robed people led by him couldn't help revealing two wisps of cruel bloodthirsty red, looking at all this indifferently.

"Peng!" At this moment, Bi Yang, who was seriously injured, was also difficult to resist, and was kicked in the waist position by the strong man in the early stage of the War Emperor.

With a shocking sound, Bi Yang's entire body, like a kite with a broken line, suddenly fell from mid-air, and after crossing a blood-colored arc, he fell heavily on the ground of the square not far in front of the black-robed man at the head, and also smashed the ground out of a deep human-shaped hole, and the gravel and dust flew, instantly covering the dying Bi Yang inside.

The early stage powerhouse of the War Emperor was unforgiving, his eyes flickered wildly, and he did not hesitate to move, and suddenly swooped down from the sky, his right hand clenched into a fist, and blasted towards Bi Yang who was hidden in the dust.

Once hit, Bi Yang will definitely end up with no bones left, and there is no chance of being spared.

Seeing that, the fist of the junior powerhouse of the Battle Emperor was less than three meters away from the hole where Bi Yang was.

This distance, for such a super powerhouse, is almost a blink of an eye.

Bi Yang is already dying.

At this moment, Bi Yang, who was lying in the cave, felt that his internal organs were completely displaced, and he was no longer able to exert any strength, his eyes looked through a few cracks in the gravel, looking at the early stage of the War Emperor who fell from the sky, and couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.

However, Bi Yang did not regret it in his heart, many years ago, when he had just joined the Yin-Yang faction, he had sworn that he would live and die with the sect, and now, he has done it.

"Sect Master!" Those disciples of the Yin Yang Sect who were fighting fiercely with the man in black in the distance, seeing that Bi Yang was in danger and in danger, they couldn't help but let out a shocking cry of grief with red eyes, trying in vain to break out of the encirclement and come to the rescue.

However, before they could break out of the encirclement, they were instantly killed by the black-clothed people who were several times with them.

In the rain of blood, there were less than thirty of those disciples who were loyal to Bi Yang's command.

"Bang bang!" The sound of explosions was endless, and before the fist of the early stage powerhouse of the War Emperor was approaching, there was a monstrous coercion, overwhelmingly surging downward.

The gravel and dust covering Bi Yang's body were instantly swept away under this coercion, revealing Bi Yang, whose face was pale and covered in blood.

"Bi Yang, it's over!" The early stage powerhouse of the War Emperor showed a cruel and bloodthirsty glow, and when he was less than a meter away from Bi Yang, his right fist smashed down.