Looking at Yang Ming, who was slowly wiping the scarlet blood on his fingers, the Li family brothers and sisters were fine, but the disciples of Jiaoyue Cave felt as if the soles of their feet had been glued with rubber, and they wanted to walk but couldn't. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging from the speed of Yang Ming's shot, the latter's strength is definitely not much weaker than his own sect master and the two Supreme Elders, and may be stronger.

As soon as they thought of this, the pupils of the disciples in Jiaoyue Cave couldn't help but shrink violently.

"Don't measure yourself!" wiped the blood on his fingers, Yang Ming slapped his hand casually, and directly slapped the Jiaoyue Cave disciple dozens of meters away, and then muttered.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that their throats were blocked for a while, and the face of the Jiaoyue Cave disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm instantly turned snow-white, and he immediately roared at the disciples who were a little stunned: "What are you ****** still doing in a daze? This person is unmatched, hurry up and run!"

The words fell, and before everyone came back to their senses, this Jiaoyue Cave disciple had already taken the lead in turning around and running away towards the alley.

"In front of me, none of you can escape!" Slowly raising his cold eyes, Yang Ming's voice was like the sickle of death on their necks, and the coldness made them feel like they didn't dare to move.

And at the moment when the words fell, Yang Ming's figure also disappeared in place, when he appeared, he had already appeared on the road in front of this young man, and before the latter came to his senses, a cold palm had already choked his throat, and the feeling of suffocation and fear instantly surged all over the whole body of this Jiaoyue Cave disciple, at this time, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Say, where is the location of the blood pool of the Blood Sea Gate?" grabbed the Jiaoyue Cave disciple's neck and slowly lifted it up, and a voice like a god of death sounded in the latter's ears.

Hearing Yang Ming's inquiry, the Jiaoyue Cave disciple's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Since that's the case, then you don't need to live!" Seeing that the latter didn't seem to be lying, the coldness in Yang Ming's eyes did not carry a trace of emotion, as if breaking a sugar cane, easily twisting the latter's neck.

The body temperature of this Jiaoyue Cave disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm gradually dropped, and finally his face turned snow-white, and he completely lost his voice.

Seeing this scene, the other Jiaoyue Cave disciples no longer dared to be afraid, and after hurriedly shouting "Run", they used their body techniques to the extreme, and hurriedly fled from this ghost place.

Looking at the young man with a huge weapon on his back in front of him, a deep fear surged in the hearts of the disciples of Jiaoyue Cave, because the latter gave them the feeling that was three points more terrifying than that of their own sect master.

Seeing Jiaoyue Cave fleeing in a panic, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and a touch of coldness appeared: "I said, in front of me, none of you can escape!"

As the words fell, Yang Ming's figure was like a meteor, galloping towards everyone, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the two Jiaoyue Cave disciples, and immediately clenched his fists, and his fists were like a dragon coming out of a cave, smashing towards the heads of the two Jiaoyue Cave disciples.

"Bang!

At the moment when the fist exploded, two crisp glass shatters suddenly exploded, and everyone saw two watermelon-like heads burst under Yang Ming's hands.

Seeing this, Li Xinyue's heart couldn't help but tremble, this appearance was really ruthless, and he didn't care about the feelings of others at all, at this time, Yang Ming gave her the feeling of being a murderer.

When the other disciples of Jiaoyue Cave saw this scene, they were even more devastated, and they were almost not frightened to the point that their hearts were broken, although they were disciples of the Demon Sect, and they were not merciless in killing people, but they really hadn't used such a cruel slaughter method as Yang Ming, and sometimes, these Jiaoyue Cave disciples felt that Yang Ming was a person in the Demon Sect.

After killing the two Jiaoyue Cave disciples, Yang Ming hurriedly caught up with the others, and in less than twenty breaths, these Jiaoyue Cave disciples all died under Yang Ming's hands.

Seeing the bloody scene, Li Xinyue frowned slightly, her pretty face was snow-white, and she looked like she was about to gause, and even Li Xinchen's face was ugly.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Li Xinchen gritted his teeth and arched his hand, "Dare to ask, Your Excellency is the predecessor of the Demon Slayer Society?"

Wiping the blood stains on his hands, Yang Ming turned his head in some surprise, looked at Li Xinchen and asked, "What is this Demon Slayer?"

"Seniors don't know about the Demon Slaying Meeting?" Li Xinchen's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and he immediately asked tentatively: "In this way, seniors must be masters outside the city?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming neither admitted nor denied it, but slowly wiped the blood stains in his hands, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Li Xinchen gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Senior, were you inquiring about the whereabouts of the blood pool just now?"

The palm that wiped the blood paused slightly, his eyelids raised slightly, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, Li Xinchen, who was looking at him, felt as if his throat was choked by something, and he wanted to speak but couldn't say anything.

Seeing Li Xinchen's face flushed, Yang Ming slowly withdrew his gaze, and then asked lightly, "You know?"

Feeling the disappearance of this terrible gaze, Li Xinchen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded respectfully.

"Where?" Yang Ming's tone was still very flat.

"In ......" Li Xinchen just wanted to speak, three terrifying breaths suddenly came from the distance, according to Yang Ming's judgment, among these three people, none of them were lower than the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, if his guess was correct, he thought that these three people should be the rescuers of Jiaoyue Cave.

Feeling the appearance of these three terrifying auras, Li Xinchen's face changed suddenly, although his strength was only in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, but he had a very good set of discrimination for the aura, these three auras were not at all weaker than his master, in this way, these three people must be the masters of the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm.

Thinking of this, Li Xinchen's brother and sister's faces suddenly turned white, and they quickly raised their heads and looked at Yang Ming who continued to wipe his palms on the side, seeing that his face was calm and did not become nervous because of the appearance of these three breaths, Li Xinchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, these three people should be the sect master of Jiaoyue Cave and the two Supreme Elders, their strength has reached the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, and my master and mother died in the hands of the three of them, what should we do now?" Li Xinchen saw that Yang Ming did not speak, and after being silent for a moment, he couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Yang Ming looked at him with a bit of a smile, and his face showed a touch of playfulness. (To be continued.) )