"Kill"

Many disciples shouted in unison, angry at the bullfight, murderous, Wang Li felt this solemn atmosphere, and also put away the cynical expression of the past, and his face was solemn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Mu bowed slightly, Jiang Shuihan slowly got up, stretched out his hand to unfold a long scroll, and Lang Lang opened his mouth to read, "The sect is unfortunate, the disciples were slaughtered by the blood, today there are 37 outer disciples, 13 inner disciples, and 1 true disciple, a total of 51 people died in the clutches of the devil......"

Hearing such death statistics, many disciples below had red eyes, behind this simple number, there are fresh human lives, representing countless beautiful pasts, and carrying their friendship for so many years.

Now that the people of the past are gone, it is natural for the living to remember this shame, and this revenge will not be avenged.

Jiang Shuihan felt the increasingly aggressive aura of the disciples below, and nodded slightly, the disciples of the sect have such cohesion, and it also gave him some comfort in this eventful autumn, "The Underworld Blood Sect is pervasive, vicious and abnormal, and now there are several families under the rule of the sect who have betrayed the sect and are willing to be the lackeys of the evil sect, and today my Vientiane Sect Elders have unanimously decided to exterminate these families who help and abuse the clan!"

With a wave of his robes, more than a dozen sturdy disciples who had been tied up were sent to the stage, and they were the clansmen who were sent into the sect as secret sons by these rebellious families.

Facing the culprit who trembled on the stage and mutilated his fellow disciples, all the disciples did not have a trace of mercy, and raised their arms and shouted, "Elder, kill them."

"Elder, avenge my junior brother......."

“......”

Qin Mu got up slowly, glanced at the many disciples of the Vientiane Sect who were filled with righteous indignation, and his true qi burst out, forming a huge pillar of light, which rushed straight into the nine heavens.

The back of the heads of the more than ten sect traitors suddenly burst out with blood arrows without warning, and then slowly fell to the ground without a sound.

Qin Mu's face was majestic, standing majestically in the center of the pillar of true qi light, like a supreme immortal god, a surging tide of true qi rose within the entire sect, and the great array of the Protector Sect rumbled, ready to move, "The disciples of the Vientiane Sect listen to the order."

"The disciple is here!"

All the disciples fell to their knees with one knee, their faces flushed and their eyes filled with tears.

After enduring it for so long, it's finally time for revenge!

Wang Li also half-knelt on the ground, feeling the true qi between heaven and earth penetrating into his body, stimulating his blood boiling, and his strength was forcibly improved, presumably the amplification effect of the "Qiankun Bagua Array" appeared.

And the arm was also suddenly hot, Wang Li rolled up his sleeve robe, only to see that the gossip blood mark on the brand when he entered the inner door was flashing with a red light, and the blood mark was in the center of a brilliant "Jing" word, delicate and beautiful, bright and uncertain.

Raising his eyes and looking around, he saw that the blood marks on the arms of all the disciples were glowing red, and some of the characters in the center were highlighted by the word "death", which should be from Death Yingfeng, some were the word "Du", which must have come from Du Yufeng, and some were the words "open", which must be the disciples of Kaiyuan Peak.

"Open", "rest", "life", "injury", "Du", "Jing", "shock", "death", the disciples of each peak are divided into eight gates, which are for people to escape, add to the formation pattern of the sect's gossip array, and collude with the eight immortal mountains under the seat, play a complementary role, and perfectly realize the effect of borrowing manpower from the array, and relying on the power of the array, with such a thorough means, Vientiane Zhenren deserves to be a famous master of the extreme path in the Southern Regions.

"Death Ying Feng is in charge of the seat and listens to the order", Qin Mu's hair is flying, with endless majesty.

Lin Yi hurriedly stepped out of his seat and bowed his hand, and said solemnly, "Senior brother listens to the order."

Qin Mu waved his hand and flicked it, and a white jade flew out gently, "Ordered Er to take the Yingfeng disciple to death, and bring 3 elders, go to the Fog Forest, and wipe out the rebellious Cao clan, remember, the chicken and dog will not be left!"

Lin Yi hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch the flying white jade, this white jade is flawless, the jade is warm and delicate, and there is a bright red word "Ling" engraved on it, as if there is boundless blood and qi coming out of the word, making people's hairs stand on end, he bowed his head slightly, and slowly replied, "Obey the teachings."

After saying that, the true qi was injected into the white jade order, and I saw that the "death" character seal on the disciple of the dead Yingfeng suddenly glowed, and a line of blood shot into the white jade, and the various disciples in the dark seemed to be connected together through this white jade order, which could be controlled by the peak master Lin Yi, and they could communicate with each other, and they could detect the combat power level of each disciple.

Wang Li's heart was shocked, and he was completely shocked by this kind of means of reaching the sky, the ancient sect of Vientiane Sect finally revealed his profound background when he was about to fight, and the grandeur of this sect was not something that any sect could easily resist.

"Du Yufeng Peak Master...."

"Shengxuan Peak Peak Lord...."

"Punish Elder Shen......"

Qin Mu will give orders one by one in an orderly manner, and the sky is full of flying white jade orders, you must know that behind each token, it represents a family of thousands, or even tens of thousands, that is about to disappear and disappear in the long river of history.

"Jingtai Peak Lord", Qin Mu's voice came slowly, Wang Li's heart tightened, the blood veins in his whole body spurted, the blood marks on his arms became hotter and hotter, and his heart was boiling.

Jiang Shuihan left his seat and arched his hand, his face was cold, "Senior brother Jiang Shuihan, listen to orders."

"Ming'er took the disciples of Jingtai Peak and 2 elders to Chiling, exterminated the Chiling Ding family, and the chickens and dogs did not leave ......"

Jiang Shuihan bowed his head slightly, stretched out his hand to take the white jade order, "Obey the sect master's decree", and then put his true qi into the white jade order, only to see that the white jade order was shining brightly, pulling all the Jingtai Peak disciples' qi together.

Wang Li just looked at it from a distance, but now that he has experienced it himself, he has a deeper understanding of the wonder of this blood seal, and he can even accurately find the breath of Xiao Pang among many disciples.

"Chubby?", Wang Li tentatively sent out a message.

Xiao Fat's heart suddenly sounded a voice, and he trembled suddenly, obviously he was too frightened to do anything, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Wang Li, and when he saw the expression of Young Master Wang, he immediately understood the reason, and replied angrily, "Boss, don't you scare me with a god......

Wang Li smiled, and continued to transmit the voice, "Let's test it first, in case there is a problem at that time, you can call me, I will come to save you", this game should be too fucking easy to use, zero delay, no distortion, it is more reliable than a radio walkie-talkie.

Xiaopang was overjoyed in his heart, and nodded hurriedly, this time he was going to slaughter people's families, and the other party would inevitably fight back with all his strength if he had no way out, under such a tragic battle, who could guarantee that he would not have an accident?

Looking at the many disciples who had already completed their respective tasks and were ready to set off, Qin Mu bowed slightly, "I will sit in the middle of the sect and dispatch in the center, and all of you fellow disciples should fight bravely to kill the enemy and raise my prestige."

All the elders and disciples shouted in unison, "The disciples will live up to the trust of the sect and raise the prestige of all things."

Qin Mu waved his right hand violently, "Let's go!"

Thousands of Changhong flew into the sky in response to the sound, and then separated in all directions like fireworks, after a series of secret preparations, the Vientiane Sect finally came out with a knife, and wanted to kill the floating corpses for thousands of miles, and the blood flowed like a river!