Chapter 2861

"Alas, one hundred and eighty years later, although our Xianling sect has surpassed our old enemy Yuhua sect by seizing luck against the sky, it is the fate taken from the falling dragon village after all. Now the disaster is coming..."

Although the old man looked calm, his tone was full of lament.

This made the middle-aged man in front of him look slightly changed:

"Master, if there were no heavenly master at the beginning, he would help me xianlingzong. I'm afraid it would be us who would end up as miserable as yuhuazong."

"In today's Yuhua sect, there are no ten disciples, and it's embarrassing to linger in the place where miasma, poison and beauty are rampant all day!"

The old man heard the speech and waved his hand, indicating that the middle-aged man didn't have to say anything.

"Master, what should the young man do? Look at his means of action. There are no rules and regulations. There should be no teachers. Do we want to..."

The old man looked indifferent, pondered for a long time and said:

"I calculated that the young man has no roots. He should have an adventure by chance. He dares to be so reckless. 80% of the young man comes from the falling dragon village..."

The old man sighed, "well, let him go. Don't do more killing."

The middle-aged man looked slightly heavy. He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak again.

When he turned and walked out to the gate of the temple, an old man's indifferent words came behind him:

"If you abandon your accomplishments, don't let him have a chance to do something. There's no need to exist in the falling dragon village."

Once you say that.

The middle-aged man's body shook wildly.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead:

Funny, he thought the master was old and had compassion.

How can I forget that it was the one in front of me who made every effort to promote that luck.

In order to succeed, master even slaughtered xianlingzong, dozens of predecessors, and nearly 100 geniuses in Luolong village!

I naively thought that when the master was old, he would become soft hearted and kind-hearted. It's ridiculous!

"Abolish the young man's accomplishments... Hehe, the essence of the young man is all in the flesh. If he is abolished, I'm afraid it will be difficult to last ten days. The master has great insight and can't see this. It's obviously to completely erase him."

"Moreover, to level off the falling dragon village... Is master finally determined to completely wipe out the future trouble?"

With that in mind.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man:

Master was right when he said it. My life is up to me, not heaven!

Even if the number of days gives me 180 years of prosperity of xianlingzong, what's the fear of our xianlingzong taking life against the sky and prospering for another 180 years?

man 's will , not heaven , decides!

Let's see what kind of counterattack our xianlingzong can suffer if we destroy the falling dragon village!

How can those stupid farmers in the dragon village be the opponents of xianlingzong?

This moment.

The middle-aged man didn't know. He made up his mind on his master.

What awaits them will be a complete disaster.

The man who sows disaster is the one in their mouth who can abolish his cultivation at any time and "has no heel".

Boom!

The violent energy, like a torrent, swept out, and would get the seven or eight xianlingzong disciples in front of them to turn over on their horses.

Yangxu was like a dragon. He rushed into the crowd and waved his fists like mashing garlic.

His fist and moves have no trace of palm technique, which gives people a feeling of freely waving.

But it happened that every move he made was perfect and natural. Although there was no skillful flower, it made the disciples of xianlingzong very defenseless and unstoppable.

Just a few ups and downs.

All the disciples of xianlingzong who rushed out were already laid down by Yangxu, with broken tendons and fractures, lying on the ground and wailing.

"I've saved your lives. If you come again, don't blame me for killing."

Yangxu stared coldly at the gate of xianlingzong. "Please tell you to come out. I have something to ask him."

At the moment, inside the gate of xianlingzong, all the disciples looked at Yangxu in horror.

It's because the power Yang Xu just showed is too strange.

You should know that the people who practice are usually the least afraid of those Wufu who fight and boil their physical strength in the mortal world.

In their view, the power of the flesh, which is purely a child's fight, is worthless.

If you absorb and refine a little aura, you can improve your destructive power dozens or even hundreds of times.

How strong does your body have to be to reach this state?

However.

Now the young man in front of them has brought them another direction of practice:

It turned out that the strength of the flesh was no less powerful than those spiritual practitioners.

Even.

To some extent, such a fierce body is more terrible than them.

It's an inaccessible human beast!

Bata!

Yangxu took a step towards the gate of xianlingzong. Suddenly, Hula!

All the disciples in the gate of xianlingzong took a big step back.

Looking at Yangxu's eyes, just like looking at the flood and beast, is full of fear, fear and other emotions.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he frowned:

"Nonsense! As disciples of xianlingzong, you are scared to retreat and fight by a mortal. What's the matter!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the disciples to respond. He flashed and rushed out of the gate.

Standing in front of Yang Xu, the middle-aged man saw that behind Yang Xu, the xianlingzong disciples lying on the ground were crying.

When the middle-aged man saw the tragedy of the people under the door, he didn't sympathize. Instead, he sneered and glanced at Yangxu:

"Boy, you still have some eyesight. You didn't kill my Xianling sect disciple, otherwise..."

"Or what?"

Yangxu raised his eyebrows and stared at the middle-aged man indifferently.

Somehow, the young man's unusually calm eyes made the middle-aged man feel like he couldn't see through or touch.

At the moment when he was stunned.

I saw the boy wave his hand at will, whoosh!

A stone in the corner flew into his hand and smashed for a moment, whoosh

Stone fragments, like bullets, shot out.

Behind them, those screaming xianlingzong disciples burst in their eyebrows.

Blink.

They were all pierced in their heads and died instantly.

Without looking at the body lying on the ground behind him, Yang Xu only looked indifferent and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him:

"Come on, you go on. What will happen if I kill your xianlingzong disciples? I'm curious. Tell me."

The young man in front of him showed a faint radian on his beautiful face.

It fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man, but it suddenly shocked him:

Master, I'm out of my sight!

The root of this teenager is never that simple!