Chapter 663: Knife (Five Watches)
Hahahaha...... "The two old men looked up to the sky and laughed.
They felt that this was the funniest joke they had ever heard, and that they deserved death for killing innocents indiscriminately.
In this world, the weak eat the strong, and since ancient times, the weak are meat, and the strong are hunters, and they eat meat.
As disciples of the Myriad Void Sect, they have an obligation to help them free themselves from this world of endless troubles.
Wouldn't it be a merit to be reincarnated in the next life to become a strong person and save yourself the pain and suffering of being a weak person in this world?
Li Chengkong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why did you come here? were you chased and killed and driven out of Chiyan Island?"
"Hahahaha......" The two laughed even more.
Li Chengkong frowned: "It seems that you can only giggle and not speak!"
"Alasββ!" An old man stopped laughing, shook his head and said: "Self-righteous, painting the ground as a prison, and thinking that I understand the world!"
Li Chengkong stared at the two.
The sky slowly surged with power, slow at first, then accelerated, faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was already overwhelming, making the two of them tremble.
Li Chengkong's momentum only enveloped the two old men, and others just felt that the air had become much thicker.
The two old men trembled slightly, their eyes were cold, and they desperately fought against this dragon power.
But this dragon power seems to be endless, majestic, vast as the sea, as if a sea directly pressed down.
They were inexplicably desperate, as if they could not do anything no matter how much they struggled, and could only watch themselves being crushed to death.
Li Chengkong turned his head to look at Ye Qiu Lenglu.
"Master, they're free-spirited. Ye Qiu frowned lightly and said slowly: "The sword travels the world, promotes the sect, and strengthens itself." β
Li Chengkong frowned.
Leng Lu said: "It is to walk freely in the world, reap one's life wantonly, and strengthen oneself,...... This is their cultivation method, both practicing and refining the heart, it is the tradition of their Ten Thousand Void Sect!"
Li Chengkong said slowly: "Tradition?"
"Well," Leng Lu showed disgust: "It is held once a year, and the new disciples are mixed with the old disciples, and the old leads the new." β
"Once a year...... Li Chengkong sighed: "It seems that they are indeed guilty and deserve death." β
"It's light to die 10,000 times!" Leng Lu sneered: "Each of them is burdened with countless lives!"
Li Chengkong said: "Ziyan, kill them." β
"Yes. Yuan Ziyan responded happily.
A cloud of yellow light suddenly appeared on her body, vaguely a strange symbol, but it was a soul suppressing edict.
Li Chengkong's current spirit is extremely strong, and the power of the Soul Suppression Divine Edict has also risen, spreading in an instant.
The dazzling cold light suddenly dimmed and almost dissipated.
A clear light swept across their throats, as light as a spirit swallow, with a little red, magnificent and vivid.
This little bit of red is the blood that didn't have time to get on the sword.
The tip of the sword swept across their throats, and the sword qi drilled directly into their heads, shattering their tofu-like brains.
They were killed instantly, and they didn't even have to react.
"Bang bang bang bang......" There was a circle of corpses scattered on the deck, all with blank faces and even smiles.
It seems that a petal blooms, and only Yuan Ziyan stands proudly in the center of the flower.
Yuan Ziyan's purple clothes were fluttering, and his jade face was as pale as paper.
"Ahββ!h
The two old men glared angrily and let out a miserable howl, as if they had been killed.
They watched Yuan Ziyan slaughter their fellow juniors, but they couldn't do anything, and they were pressed by Li Chengkong's dragon power and couldn't move.
Since the arrival of the Heavenly Dragon, the dragon qi that Li Chengkong can attract has become stronger and stronger, and the dragon power has also come with it.
Although the cultivation of the two old men is strong, they are vulnerable in front of Li Chengkong, and they don't need him to do anything at all.
In the midst of their miserable howls, their bodies began to swell, and they had already urged the secret magic to strike desperately.
Li Chengkong shook his head, and his huge momentum increased sharply, like a mountain pressing down.
"Bang!" the two exploded like balls.
Flesh and blood flying.
Ye Qiu Leng Lu rolled his eyes, lest he couldn't help but vomit.
Li Chengkong was as cold as ice.
Count them cheap!
Yuan Ziyan fell back to Li Chengkong's side lightly, and the short sword retracted into Luo's sleeve and disappeared.
"Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" she clenched her fists weakly, and her pale jade face was full of smug smiles.
Li Chengkong said: "You haven't cultivated enough, it's time to practice hard!"
β...... Yes!" Yuan Ziyan bit her red lip and said slowly.
Chu Nanyun sighed secretly.
This prince is really hard-hearted, seeing Yuan Ziyan so pitiful, not only did he not comfort him, but he blamed him!
What's more, Yuan Ziyan killed all these Wankong Sect guys and made a great contribution.
Yuan Ziyan knew that this was not his own ability, most of it was with the help of Li Chengkong's ability.
Eagerness rose in her heart.
The knife skills of these guys are indeed strange, if it weren't for the dead eunuch calming his mind, he would definitely be intimidated by their magic knife, and he would be in a trance, and his reaction would be slow, as if he was waiting to be killed.
He is really not strong enough, and his cultivation can't suppress the enemy.
With the opening up of the outside world, the enemies encountered in the south are getting stronger and stronger, and if you don't improve, you really have to hold back!
Li Chengkong looked at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu said softly: "Sect Master, most of their people are scattered out to move freely, and they will not return until three days later, and then leave for them." β
"Are they sure that no one will be able to catch up with them?" Li Chengkong snorted.
Leng Lu said: "So far, only you have chased them, master, and no one has done it in the past!"
Her eyes were bright and moving.
Li Chengkong nodded.
He was able to do it, but he still relied on so many gods, all of whom had miraculous abilities and were dazzling.
This doesn't work, that doesn't work, there's always one line.
"Master, according to me, directly kill Chiyan Island and destroy this Ten Thousand Voids Sect!" Yuan Ziyan said hatefully.
Ye Qiu and Leng Lu both nodded.
Especially when the two of them saw their hearts, they knew how evil the Wankong Sect was, treating people like ants, and even inferior to pigs and dogs.
How many innocent people died tragically at their hands, and they are alive, and heaven cannot tolerate them!
"Chiyan Island is too far from here. Feng Jiutian sighed: "Although Miss Yuan's idea is good, it can't be realized. β
He had unconsciously floated to Li Chengkong's side.
"They just happen to have a boat, just drive over!" Yuan Ziyan said.
"Their ship is indeed mysterious, and it can withstand any wind and rain, and it is a treasure. Ye Qiu said softly: "And the speed is extremely fast, even exceeding the speed of swimming fish." β
"Such a treasure ship?" Yuan Ziyan's eyes lit up: "Is there still a Wankong Sect?"
Ye Qiu said: "There is only this one." β
"It's a pity......" Yuan Ziyan shook his head and smiled at Li Chengkong: "Master, this is your throne." β
Li Chengkong shook his head: "It's ruined." β
"Master?!" Yuan Ziyan panicked: "Do you think it's unlucky?"
Li Chengkong nodded.
Yuan Ziyan took a fancy to his thoughts, and he really thought that this ship was unlucky and stained with too much blood.
At a glance, he could see the blood that soared into the sky, the blood that was swallowing like a flame.
Yuan Ziyan said: "That...... Ruined?"
"Well, ruined it. Li Cheng bowed his head.
Yuan Ziyan ignored the headache and said excitedly: "I'll come!"
She stretched out her dagger and slashed at the hull of the boat.
"Squeakββ!" The sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound was harsh.
Yuan Ziyan looked at the hull of the ship in amazement, he was not cut by his short sword, this is a sword that sharpens iron like clay!
PS: Update done.