Li Chengkong drank lightly again: "Duh!"

The Soul Suppression Edict spread again.

Everyone who was doing it suddenly froze for a moment, but as Templar disciples, they had all been infused with Li Chengkong's breath.

These breaths are hidden all over the body and are insignificant.

At this time, when encountering this soul suppression divine edict, these subtle breaths were suddenly activated, and they jumped instantly, stimulating the brain.

They suddenly sobered up.

One line ahead of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sky Sect, and this line is the line of life and death.

"Sneer......"

The sound of blood gushing came and went, and even the sound of the crashing waves against the hull could not hide the sound.

Li Chengkong nodded with satisfaction.

Song Yuzheng said: "You are cheating." ”

Li Chengkong smiled: "Could it be that I really watched them die?"

"It's not the way to go. Song Yuzheng shook his head: "If you form dependence, you can't stimulate all their strength, and you can't break through the limit and improve." ”

Li Chengkong said: "This time the right is a drill, and I won't show up next time." ”

"That's right. Song Yuzheng smiled: "You should be ruthless." ”

Li Chengkong looked at her obliquely: "Do you wish that my subordinates were getting fewer and weaker, right?"

"Nothing. Song Yuzheng waved his jade hand: "I wish you were as strong as possible, so that you could destroy the Wankong Sect and save me from doing it." ”

Li Chengkong shook his head and smiled.

He understood Song Yuzheng's thoughts, she was ambitious, and she really wanted Dayun to dominate the world.

Whether it is ambition, in order to eliminate the strife in the world, or the peace of the people, they all regard themselves as a thorn in their side.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the old man in white suddenly exploded, and his body turned into a cloud of dust that was blown away by the sea breeze.

But before he exploded, a palm had already pressed on Chu Nanyun's chest.

Chu Nanyun stabbed the old man in white one step ahead, but he couldn't stop the old man from hitting him in the chest.

The palm of the old man in white suddenly accelerated, so fast that Chu Nanyun didn't have time to change his body technique, so he could only take a hard palm.

"Poof!" he flew out of the air and plunged into the sea, swept into the sea, and was swept into it by the raging waves.

Song Yuzheng was surprised: "Is this going to die?"

"It's not that easy. Li Chengkong disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he entered the sea water and pulled Chu Nanyun back to the boat.

Chu Nanyun was drenched, his face was pale, and his eyes were gloomy.

Li Chengkong slapped his palms on him a few times, nodded his fingers again, shook his head and said, "It's a poisonous and domineering power." ”

The old man in white struck a desperate blow, and Chu Nanyun would lose half his life if he didn't die.

Chu Nanyun had Li Chengkong's Heavenly Fingers, his eyes quickly brightened, and his body aura gradually became stronger.

Li Chengkong no longer provided support, and flew out from time to time to catch the fallen Templar disciples in the air.

There is a heavenly opportunity, and it is difficult for them to die if they want to.

They were fed in advance by Li Chengkong, and they were very familiar with the tricks of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, and they were not beheaded.

Moreover, they paid special attention to the movements of the Blood Drinker Demon Knife, and would rather suffer other injuries than avoid being beheaded.

If they are wounded by other swords, they will not die, but if their heads are cut off, they will not survive, so they can only go to the wonderful land to prepare for resurrection.

That's what they don't want to do.

The remaining disciples of the Wankong Sect saw that the general trend had gone, and calmly went to their deaths, and tried to pull the back of the back.

Unfortunately, the Templar disciples were also trained to guard against their move, and it was difficult to avoid them, and even those who couldn't avoid it survived.

Although they were killed, the Templar disciples did not feel excited, but only felt mixed feelings, faintly admiring.

Because they can be resurrected, they are afraid of death, but they only think of gain and loss, and they know how strong the fear of death is in ordinary people.

Therefore, seeing the disciples of the Wankong Sect calmly going to death, calmly and absolutely, they inexplicably gave birth to respect.

Li Chengkong glanced at their gloomy expressions and said lightly, "I feel unbearable?"

"Sect Master, they are still quite powerful, they are more free and easy about life and death, and they are stronger than us. ”

"That's because they treat their lives like child's play and kill people like hemp. Li Chengkong said: "They are happy to kill themselves, and they are even more happy to kill others, and each of them bears hundreds of lives!"

Everyone's faces were slightly solemn.

"Be ruthless to others and be ruthless to yourself, such people are indeed worthy of admiration, but the best way to admire them is to send them back to the West!"

"Yes!" said in a deep voice.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "This time you are too bad, just imagine, if I am not there, what will happen if you meet them?"

The faces of the crowd were gloomy.

They are not as good as each other, but that doesn't justify poor performance.

In close contact with the enemy, there is no strength or weakness, only life and death.

This time, without the help of the sect master, they would never be able to please them, and the final outcome may be reversed.

"Think about how you're going to deal with it the next time. Li Chengkong said: "No matter how many drills there are, it is not as good as a real battle, I will not make another attack next time, you will deal with it alone!"

"Yes. The crowd shouted.

They were provoked to lose their temper, why did the sect leader take it personally? What do they want them to do!

Li Chengkong nodded with satisfaction: "Go back and rest." ”

Everyone returned to the cabin and sat down cross-legged to exercise, but they were all injured to a greater or lesser extent, ranging in severity and severity.

"Destroy the Ten Thousand Void Sect with them?" Song Yuzheng said.

Li Chengkong nodded.

"It's not that I'm saying frustrating things, I'm afraid it won't work. Song Yuzheng shook his head.

Li Chengkong smiled: "I think it's no problem." ”

Song Yuzheng said: "I have seen the courage of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Void Sect, but you disciples don't care so much about life and death, they are lazy. ”

Li Chengkong glanced at the surrounding disciples and said with a smile: "Yuzheng, you are not afraid of offending them by saying this?"

"What am I afraid of offending them for?" Song Yuzheng glanced at him: "They are not my Dayun people, they are your Qinglian Holy Sect disciples." ”

Li Chengkong said: "Okay, thank you for your bluntness." ”

"It seems that you do not believe in evil. Song Yuzheng said: "I want to see how much they have left!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Everyone, this Royal Highness the Ninth Princess is not optimistic that you can destroy the Wankong Sect. ”

A young disciple said, "Sect Master, we will let Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess know how powerful the Holy Hall disciples are. ”

Li Chengkong said: "Then take out your skills, think carefully about the situation you are fighting against, how to improve it, and ...... Practice hard, practice hard!"

"Yes. The Templar disciples on the three boats all responded with a bang.

Being so despised by the beautiful Ninth Princess, they were extremely unhappy, and they couldn't wait to destroy the Wankong Sect right now and show her.

Li Chengkong nodded with satisfaction.

Song Yuzheng pursed his red lips, still disdainful, which stimulated the disciples of the Holy Church to become more and more excited.

After they turned around and returned, Li Chengkong asked them to continue cultivating, and he sent Song Yuzheng away.

He was ready for a second wave of attacks.

The Ten Thousand Void Sect will never give up, this time it sent three hundred people, and after it was destroyed in one fell swoop, the next time it will be even more violent.

It is even possible to make a big sortie, directly dispatching thousands of people.

This also depends on the news from the Dragon Palace, as well as the news from Chiyan Island, the elders of the Heavenly Man Sect have already gone to Chiyan Island, and they will be there in the past two days.

If too many people are dispatched, then they can only ask the Nine Abyss Dragon Palace to help, and then send the Three Elements Divine Sect that has been preparing to dispatch.

Ten days later, the news had already arrived, and the worst had happened, the Ten Thousand Voids Sect had dispatched three thousand people, and all of them were the top masters in the sect.

PS: Update done.