Chapter 471: Bloodbathing Flower Pavilion is desperate

"A woman's benevolence is difficult to become a great weapon" With a deep voice, the Xuanling Evil Venerable appeared behind Zhou Yinlong, and at this time, Zhou Yinlong, Mrs. Ling, and Cheng Yuru were hit by the Evil Venerable one after another, and they spit blood and fell to the ground.

Zheng Chengkai wanted to move forward to stop it, but it was too late, so he sighed secretly and had to give up.

"Cheng Bu Worry, don't hand over the Ziwei cheats yet・・・・・・ Uh, that's right, I heard that the unicorn satin is also in your hands" Xuan Ling Evil Venerable's sharp eyes stared at Cheng Bu and said.

"Hmph!" Cheng Buxian ignored the Xuanling Evil Venerable.

The evil venerable didn't ask any more questions, only to see that he slowly came to Cheng Buxian's approach, glared at him fiercely, and then walked towards Cheng Yuru, stared at Cheng Yuru for a while, and then came to Zhou Yinlong's approach, and said for a long time, "Zhou Yinlong?

Zhou Yinlong said without cutting down: "I have won awards, how can I be compared with a wicked person like you?

The evil venerable didn't seem to be angry at Zhou Yinlong's insult and replied, "Kill you?"

came to Mrs. Ling again, "Mrs. Ling, I heard that your daughter Ling Yuehua is extremely likable."

This sentence touched Mrs. Ling's sore spot, and she hurriedly said, "You ・・・・・・, what did you do with her?"

Evil Venerable shook his head, "Don't worry, she is with Ma Kun and Zhou Lishui now, but what, they are coming towards my palace, and you will be reunited in less than two hours・・・・・・ hahaha・・・・・・"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Madame Ling waved her hand and attacked the evil venerable, but unexpectedly, a palm slammed into the air, and the evil venerable disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he was not worried, he turned around and made a color towards Zhao Suotu, Zhao Suotu led an arrow step and rushed down from the roof, raised his hands and "popped" After three high-fives, more than ten Ziwei disciples came from the front yard, and the disciples' hands had been tied, and they were connected by ropes one by one. Zhao Suoli was holding a weapon behind him and beating the slow disciple who had walked away.

"Master・・・・・・ save me・・・・・・ master save us" A sobbing voice came.

Zhao Suoli proudly glanced at Cheng Buxian, who was still indifferent in the face of his disciples' pleas for help, and suddenly raised his weapon and stabbed at one of them, who was pierced through the chest by Zhao Suoli's weapon, and fell to the ground without saying a word, expecting to live his eyes staring at Cheng Buxian until the picture turned black from his eyes.

"Zhao Suoli, you ・・・・・・" Cheng Yuru's voice almost swallowed Zhao Suoli alive and buried him alive.

Zhao Suoli looked at the evil venerable as if he was flattering, "Cheng is not worried, don't hand over the secret book, otherwise none of your disciples will want to live" As soon as he finished speaking, another innocent person was killed.

Cheng Yuru was almost crazy, which of these disciples who got along with her day and night and was like herself was not her heart's meat, how could she watch these children's good years be buried like this?

Cheng Yuru finally couldn't bear it anymore, and used all his strength to take advantage of his unpreparedness, and rushed towards Zhao Suoli with an arrow step, and the sword also stabbed into Zhao Suoli's shoulder at this time, Zhao Suoli suddenly felt an incomparable tingling, and flew up and kicked Cheng Yuru a foot away, and at the same time, Zhao Suoli picked out the sword that stabbed into the shoulder with a shot, and the sword disappeared immediately.

Cheng Yuru fell heavily to the ground and spit blood, her white teeth were also stained red with blood, and the pain did not make Cheng Yuru succumb to Zhao Suoli, only to see Cheng Yuru looking at Zhao Suoli with a bitter smile on her face, as if she was blaming herself for not being able to stab Zhao Suoli to death with a sword.

When the bound disciples saw that their master was seriously injured, they shouted one after another, "Master・・・・・・ Master"

There was even a disciple close to Zhao Suoli who opened his mouth and bit down at Zhao Suoli desperately, only after Zhao Suoli screamed that he found that his arm had been taken away by that person, and his bloody shoulder was very happy.

Zhao Suoli scolded and picked up the disciple with one shot, and then rushed upwards to penetrate the Ziwei disciple who was about to land・・・・・・ "Zhao Suoli, you are so vicious" Zhou Yinlong finally couldn't help but say sternly, but he was controlled by the evil venerable, and he couldn't make a move with his martial arts, and stared at Zhao Suoli viciously with a painful expression.

Zhao Suoli ignored Zhou Yinlong, and walked towards Cheng Yuru angrily, and his anger was about to be vented on Cheng Yuru's body.

"Zhao Suoli, if you dare to be rude to your wife, I will not spare you," Zhou Yinlong threatened.

Zhao Suoli still ignored it, and gradually the spear was raised, flashing with cold light and stabbing at Cheng Yuru・・・・・・ Cheng Buxian was almost numb, he didn't want others to get his crape myrtle cheats, it was the treasure of the crape myrtle sect for hundreds of years, and when life and death were at stake, Cheng Buwu still refused to compromise.

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched their loved ones die under the brute's guns.

"When" a deafening crisp sound broke the momentary silence, Zhao Suoli's spear was broken into two, and Yuru's silk hair flew into the distance, Zhao Suoli was about to scold, and suddenly found that Zheng Chengkai appeared in front of him without a trace.

"Shadowless senior・・・・・・ you, what are you?" Zhao Suoli said in shock.

Zheng Chengkai squinted at the Xuanling Evil Venerable, and said, "Don't forget that she is the lady of the Ziwei Sect, if you really kill her, can you still get the Ziwei Secret Book and the Qilin Satin?"

"Yes, yes・・・・・・ Wuying's predecessors said yes, it's all my fault for being impulsive" Zhao Suoli couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and apologized as if begging for mercy, for fear that Wuying would be a little displeased and take his dog's life.

Seeing that his master and wife were out of danger, those kidnapped disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and Cheng Buxian almost collapsed on the ground, looking at his wife's sad eyes, Cheng Buxian didn't know whether he would hand it over or not.

Zhao Suoli turned around and came to the front of Ziwei's disciple, "Cheng is not worried about making friends?" Seeing that Cheng Buxian did not answer, he slapped down, and another disciple fell, and the bright red blood had already stained the soil under him.

"Do you want to pay or not?" Cheng Buyu didn't answer again, another disciple fell・・・・・・ Cheng Yuru bit her lip, pinched her fingers, and stared at Cheng Buxian as if begging, until the last disciple remained, Cheng Yuru finally couldn't help but shouted, "Senior brother, I beg you, you can leave it to them"

Cheng Buxian was indifferent・・・・・・ Cheng Yuru was desperate.

"Ahh