And it's not as calm and relaxed as Murong Jiu at all, but there are signs of going mad!

It was Murong Jiu's martial arts that indirectly induced Huang Hanhan's demons.

Huang Hanhan's originally clear eyes did not flash a fierce red light and a panicked look at first, but now in the fierce battle, no one noticed it.

Gradually, Huang Hanhan even saw phantoms from time to time, and the people he had killed before appeared in front of him one after another.

If he was a real villain through and through, he would definitely be enchanted at this time, but Huang Hanhan was obviously not, he had a reason when he killed someone, at least because he felt it was right.

"Hmph, you are a big businessman in the city, but you are unkind to the rich and oppressive of the people, so you should be killed!"

"You steal people's money, you should be beheaded!"

......

"You, you slander my ancestor, you should be killed, you should be killed!"

"You, you insult me, insult my teaching, damn, damn! I'm the patriarch, I didn't misunderstand you!"

"Mother-in-law, you deserve to die too, I was obviously humble, but I was unforgiving by that little guy, you all deserve to die!"

"No, don't push me anymore, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!

At the beginning, Huang Hanhan was quite firm in his mind, explaining them one by one in his heart, and keeping the anger in his heart from going straight into his heart.

But gradually, with the infection of anger, some things with insufficient reasons began to question even their own character.

His words of defense were all comforting himself, and he didn't really make a sound, at first, the others didn't notice anything, but he felt that Huang Hanhan was also starting to break away from the rhythm of the formation, and couldn't help but remind a few words, but at this time he couldn't listen to it now.

It wasn't until Ge Taihe suddenly discovered that Huang Hanhan's anger suddenly rose, but it was the fact that his own exercises were broken, and the words in his heart could no longer comfort him, and he completely lost the precursor of his mind!

"Uncle Shi be careful!" Ge Taihe hurriedly shouted.

"Ahh

Even with Shen Yuanji's own internal strength, he couldn't help but see a flower in front of him, and Huang Hanhan, who was already in a rage, was shocked by this, and it was already a chaos!

The timing of Murong Jiu's pick-up happened to be when Huang Hanhan and Shen Yuanji's weapons were staggered, preparing to attack him one by one, when he roared Huang Hanhan suddenly lost control, regarded Shen Yuanji as an enemy, and slashed at Shen Yuanji with a roar.

This sudden sword was completely unexpected by everyone, although Shen Yuanji's martial arts were better than Huang Hanhan's, it was not easy to avoid this sword.

And there was also a fierce Murong Jiu next to him, ready to take advantage of the situation by himself, and when Huang Hanhan went crazy and Shen Yuanji was embarrassed to dodge, he directly forced Shen Yuanji back, and invited him back to Huang Hanhan's sword!

"Oh!" Shen Yuanji screamed.

In the stunned expressions of the disciples present, a broken arm flew up directly, and the senior uncle, who was regarded as invincible, was suffering from unbearable pain, and at this moment they felt that it was so long, and the arm seemed to fall at the speed of a snail......

After all, Murong Jiu's martial arts are not strong enough, relying on the internal strength of the entry, at most the level of proficiency, Huang Hanhan was startled by this scream, his face was covered with red blood, and suddenly the internal strength of these people played a role, suppressing the anger that Murong Jiu hooked up with, and his eyes returned to clarity.

But now I also reacted, and then I realized what had just happened!

"You, the demon ......" Huang Hanhan pointed at Murong Jiu.

Although I don't know what happened before, I was completely out of control, and it was Murong Jiu's scream!

Exactly, this voice is also exquisite, it is not an ordinary shout of internal force, but the high-level martial arts confusing mind technique after the fusion of Murong Jiu General (Luo Chengye), "Soul Searching Dafa" (Liu Siyu) and "Soul Transformation Dafa"!

This is the first time it has been used, even a few people who normally cultivate the internal power of the Xuanmen have to be shocked by the other party for a while, let alone Huang Hanhan, who has just entered the unloading.

In the face of Huang Hanhan's accusation, Murong Jiu did not pay attention to it, but smiled and slowly withdrew the sword into the scabbard, completely ignoring the gaze of the people of the Snow Eagle Gate who wanted to kill him.

"I once said that Huang Hanhan is worth one life, and Shen Yuanji lost one arm...... Only today, you disciples get out of the North Peak!"

Huang Hanhan suddenly realized that at this time, Shen Yuanji's arm was broken, the Tiangang sword formation could not be completed, and no one in the Taoist temple could contain Murong Jiu, and it was not possible to keep it now, the root of all this was himself, and the most important thing was that Murong Jiu's stop at this time did not mean that he would let himself go.

Facing Murong Jiu Huang Hanhan let out a miserable voice, the sword crossed his neck, and the last thing he thought was that if no one saved me a few days ago, the Snow Eagle Gate might not have come to this point......!

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive!" "Uncle don't!"

No one had time to save him this time, after his senior brother broke his arm, Huang Hanhan committed suicide with hatred!

Murong Jiu also turned around and left as promised, leaving time for the many disciples of the Snow Eagle Sect to leave.

And although there are many remaining disciples, none of them dare to make a move on them, even the remaining few of these people have forcibly resisted, they can't form a sword formation now, and if they find a random disciple to fill up the number, they are definitely not Murong Jiu's current opponent.

"Senior brother......" The woman's tone was full of unwillingness and hatred.

"Inform the disciples of each department first, pack your luggage, and leave tonight!" Yang Jiayu's short sentence seemed to have used up all his strength.

Unexpectedly, under his leadership, Xueyingmen couldn't even keep the Taoist temple left by the patriarch, and was directly driven out of his hometown.

Even if you are unwilling, what can you do? There are many elites here, most of the casualties in today's battle, and if they continue to fight, once they annoy Murong Jiu and let this evil demon go on a killing spree, it will not be Senior Brother Hao who is afraid of death.

For a whole afternoon, the Taoist temple, which was originally full of incense, was unusually quiet, except for the occasional groaning of the severed finger disciple when he treated his wounds, it was the sound of uninjured packing up.

The remaining five of these people, plus Ge Taihe, discussed what to do with the Snow Eagle Gate next.

Although Ge Taihe was reluctant to pay attention to this, he could not continue to retreat with peace of mind now, and sighed in his heart that he could only pay attention to these mundane things.

Among the few people, he was also the only one who lacked hatred for Murong Jiu, and at this time he probably knew about Murong Jiu's grievances, plus Huang Hanhan's situation before he died, Ge Taihe was still the same as a mirror in his heart.

Now he didn't think Murong Jiu had done anything wrong, and he didn't regard Murong Jiu as a demon like several of his elders......