Chapter 2412

"Kill

He Yang, the elder of luocaotang, suddenly burst out the breath of the five-star universe, leading the people to rush away.

But the figure of jishengyu, like a hard to catch star, flickered around the ruins.

People are falling down one after another, and the trend is getting worse and worse.

The people behind saw the picture of the broken limb flying across the body, and their legs trembled.

In particular, elder He Yang and jishengyu face-to-face confrontation, directly cut off the neck, followed by the people who rushed, liver and gall are trembling, quickly dropped the sword in hand, fled everywhere.

But how could jishengyu give them a chance to escape?

The evil forces loyal to wanchaoge are stained with the blood of ordinary people. These villains deserve to die!

And, no mercy!

Jishengyu's eyes turned red and began to hunt down those fleeing disciples of the thatched cottage. Under the war, the scene of blood flowing into a river fell into Lin Mengyao's eyes, which made her feel sad.

At this moment, she was more determined to fight and must defeat the evil forces such as luochamen.

Only when there is no evil in time can the world usher in a truly peaceful and prosperous age.

Jishengyu suddenly flashed. Standing in the other garden of luocaotang, he immediately instilled his spiritual power into the long sword. As soon as the wind swept away, a burning sword Qi instantly tore the void and chopped away in a direction.

When he arrived at the street in the distance, he suddenly disappeared.

Jishengyu's control of sword Qi is very good. He will never let sword Qi hurt innocent people.

Under the warm and cool moonlight, the smell of blood diffuses along the air. Based on the land of Xuanzhou, luocaotang has no fight under the power of jishengyu.

At this time, Lin Mengyao's hands trembled and suddenly felt someone approaching quickly.

One of them is from the direction of wanjianmen, the other is from the direction of shenfengge.

Soon, fan Jiqing, the elder of wanjianmen, and Mei Lan, one of the three fighting gods of Shenfeng Pavilion, appeared here.

They both fell on the same eaves and watched the killing with astonishment.

"Who are these two?"

Mei Lan frowned slightly.

Hearing this, fan Jiqing shook his head blankly.

They were all shocked. Why did Xuanzhou suddenly appear two strong men they had never seen before?

Shock is shock, but they don't rush.

If there is a mysterious force behind these two mysterious people, they will be killed if they are offended.

……

"Who are you and why did you come to my thatched cottage?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a shabby beggar's clothes and a straw hat suddenly stepped across the crowd from behind and rushed to jishengyu.

Its spiritual power fluctuates and explodes, and its realm is between Bo Zhongyu and Jisheng Yu!

Who is the best in the universe?

Jisheng Yu lingmu squinted and looked at the straw hat beggar carefully: "are you the leader of the thatched cottage, third uncle?"

"Exactly..."

The third uncle saw that most of the disciples in the hall were dead and injured, and the elder had little left. He resisted the pain and arched his hand to the sacrificial Sheng Yu: "I've never had a grudge with people in the thatched cottage. Do you have any misunderstanding when you come here today?"

As the head of the hall, he dare not be disrespectful at the moment.

Let's not say whether he can compete with this strange young man in front of him. Behind him, there is a woman who has never played before!

Hearing this, Ji Sheng Yu said, "who says we can't kill you if we don't get angry?"

"What

So arrogant answer, let three uncle instant old face stiff.

No injustice, no revenge, come here to kill?

This

Mei Lan is also stunned by Ji Sheng Yu's reply, and looks at fan Jiqing with a look of horror.

"Who are you! Dare you report yourself! "

The third uncle finally saw that the other party didn't intend to let him go, and his face was angry immediately.

Hearing the speech, jishengyu put his sword in front of him, pointed his finger to the body and flicked it gently.

"Two stars in the dark!"

Four cold words came out of his mouth. At this moment, the sword in his hand turned into a thick white fog, which shrouded the surrounding ruins.

The disciples of the thatched cottage were all covered by the white fog, and the third uncle forced himself to fly up into the air, which escaped the attack of the white fog.

In the white fog, the screams came one after another. The screams came from all directions. The third uncle's flesh hurt.

The thatched cottage, which he managed to build, is going to be wiped out by the mysterious man who calls himself "dark night double star" today

"Dark night double stars, what kind of power is this?"

Fan Jiqing looks confused.

Mei Lan's lips were half open, and she shook her head rigidly: "I'm afraid they're not from the Middle Kingdom."Dark night twin, the name sounds cool.

But it's very strange.

But one thing is certain.

After tonight, the name of dark night double stars will surely move Jiuzhou!!

……

The sound of killing, as the thick fog gradually became thin, also gradually quieted down.

Finally, in the eyes of the third uncle, it was a silver Python hovering beside jishengyu.

The thatched cottage is dead

Except for the third uncle, all the people have died.

What makes Jisheng Yu and Lin Mengyao puzzled is that they didn't see Zhuge Feng from the beginning to the end.

Isn't he in the thatched cottage? Where are the people?

……

Can a sword become such a big silver snake?

The third uncle's eyes narrowed slightly: "is this royal sword skill?"

"The dying don't need to know!"

Jishengyu's hand print moves. The silver snake hovers around him, tears the void in an instant, and rushes to the third uncle.

The momentum brought by the fierce straight-line attack is associated with the change of the sky and the earth.

Feeling the powerful impact of the silver snake, the third uncle's eyes trembled, and quickly retreated, while his hands were quickly making a seal.

But in his palm between the pale green strange luster, a white delicate hand, suddenly fell on his shoulder.

At this moment, the surge of spiritual power in his body was suppressed by the little hand.

Mengyao

Seeing Lin Mengyao's hand, jishengyu reluctantly takes back the silver snake.

And this process, is a huge Silver Snake, open a bloody mouth, in the third uncle's eyes in the rapid expansion, and finally suddenly evaporated.

During the whole process, the third uncle was in a cold sweat.

"Tell me where Zhuge Feng is."

The cold voice of a woman came from behind.

If the third uncle is struck by lightning.

"So you're here for master Zhuge..."

He had an epiphany.

"Stop talking nonsense, I ask you where Zhuge Feng is!"

Lin Mengyao obviously has no patience.

But she couldn't be too hesitant.

A little hesitation will arouse Mei Lan's suspicion.

"I won't tell you."

Third uncle grins coldly, palms dark gather spirit power, prepare to look back to dig out.

But his spiritual power has not been stabilized. He only feels the cool of his neck. The eye-catching red blood spurts out from his neck in an instant, making his eyes extremely dull in an instant.