Chapter 244

Looking at Ye Zichuan, the mountain guarding disciple frowned: "benefactor, this is the back mountain. Have you taken the wrong road? You should go to the front mountain for tourism."

Ye Zichuan walked forward: "no mistake, I came here."

The mountain guarding disciple wanted to say something else, but his face suddenly changed.

He saw a corpse floating behind Ye Zichuan and followed him.

"You... You..."

He saw the Taoist robes worn by the old Taoists, which were different from those in other places.

"Come on! Come on

The voice of the mountain guarding disciples reverberated in the mountains.

Ye Zichuan looked at him like this, and did not stop him.

Soon, there are a series of figures on the mountain. They are light and agile, wearing Taoist robes and ancient people's hair. They are like swordsmen in martial arts novels.

"What's the matter, younger martial brother? What happened?"

An older disciple came out and had a high prestige among the disciples.

"Elder martial brother, you see, behind him..." the mountain guarding disciple pointed to the back of Ye Zichuan and said.

Everyone looked over. Behind Ye Zichuan, there was a corpse floating, wearing the same Taoist robe as them, but slightly different.

"What's this?"

All the disciples' faces changed.

"You killed our people in Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Bastard, you dare to fight against Qingcheng Mountain. Do you want to die?"

"Take him down and give him to the elder of law enforcement!"

"He must pay for his life!"

"It's better to torture him and make his life worse than death!"

All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation and seemed to have sentenced Ye Zichuan's crime.

"You have to deal with an old man. People like you should be suppressed under the demon lock Tower!"

"Yes, let him kneel in front of the grave for three days and three nights and knock a thousand heads!"

The old Taoist is not in Qingcheng Mountain all the year round and has a high rank. Few of his young disciples have seen him.

Therefore, they only think that ye Zichuan killed an old Taoist in Qingcheng Mountain, and they don't know his identity.

"Don't you ask me why I killed him?" Ye Zichuan said lightly.

"Do you still need to ask? It's the truth of ancient times that killing people pays for their lives and paying off debts! "

"It's true that one of your lives is not enough to repay the people who killed me in Qingcheng Mountain!"

"With your family and friends, you don't have enough life!"

"Can the humble life of a mortal be compared with ours? It's just a bunch of lower class people! "

Ye Zichuan laughed: "after all, whose fist is big, whose reason is big."

"Boy, let's just let it go!"

The leader's disciple kneaded the seal and beat Ye Zichuan directly.

"It's up to you?"

Ye Zichuan's eyes light lightly swept, a big hand stretched out.

Pop!

That disciple was bound by the power of space in an instant, and was choked by Ye Zichuan, lifting him up.

"The people of Qingcheng Mountain are all so high up. Can you kill anyone you want?"

"So what?" Even if ye Zichuan caught him, the disciple's mouth remained the same: "you really have some skills. You should be the so-called mutant. If you have the skills, kill me. Then you won't want to go out of Qingcheng Mountain!"

"You don't think I dare?"

The disciple sneered without fear.

While talking, several more people flew down from the mountain and quickly came to the front of their eyes.

"Sixth elder martial brother, seventh elder martial brother, Ninth elder martial brother."

All the disciples saluted respectfully.

Among the young students, the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength.

In particular, their elder martial brother has been a top seven since he was young. He is better than many of his elder martial uncles.

Three dignified young Taoists came down. They were all in their twenties. They were full of heaven, full of spirit, bright eyes and high accomplishments.

"Boy, you are the first one who dares to make trouble in Qingcheng Mountain." The ninth elder martial brother opened his mouth and said that there was a cold flash in his eyes.

"Put people down, kowtow and apologize. Please forgive us. Maybe we are in a good mood and can give you a comfortable way to die." Seven elder martial brothers holding both arms, standing on the steps overlooking Ye Zichuan.

"Why talk so much nonsense to a mortal?" Sixth elder martial brother walked forward directly.

In his body, there was a great surge of energy. A Taoist robe was hunting, and a sword behind him also sounded. Through the gold and stone, there was an awe inspiring sword, which meant to diffuse between heaven and earth.

"You look so high up, it's really uncomfortable!"

Click!

This place suddenly fell into silence, the needle can be heard, the silence is terrible.

The disciple, who was pinched by Ye Zichuan, tilted his head to one side, opened his eyes wide and couldn't close his eyes.

He never thought that ye Zichuan would dare to do it.

In front of so many Qingcheng Mountain disciples, I killed him in a dignified way.

After a short silence, all the disciples burst into a rage.

Especially the three elite disciples, their faces became extremely terrible.

"Pariah, do you think we don't exist?"

"Dare to kill in front of us, how dare you!"

"If I don't punish you today, the world really thinks I'm a bully of Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Kill him! Hang his body on the mountain gate to warn the world! "

All the disciples pushed forward, and there was a terrible force surging in their bodies.

In particular, the ancient swords behind them, which are clanging and awe inspiring, leave traces on the bluestone steps.

Ye Zichuan looked at them and slowly raised his hand.

"You talk too much nonsense."

The next second, there was silence.

Everything is solidified, even the falling leaves are solidified in the air.

The birds in the sky keep flying posture, motionless.

"Die

With a slight movement of the fingers, everyone's head deviated and their necks were all twisted off.

Let go of hand, bang bang, a body hit the ground, completely lost his life.

With the body of the old Taoist priest, ye Zichuan walked up the steps step by step.

A few minutes later, song Yuqian came here under the guidance of a mutant. When she saw the corpses on the ground, she knew that she was late.

The mutant who can blink has almost collapsed. He can only blink tens of meters at a time. It took him a long time to get here, and his strength is almost exhausted.

"You wait here. I'll go up and have a look."

Song Yuqian flew up the mountain along the path.

Along the way, she saw many bodies, almost no scars, no blood, the same death, but very strange.

"Is he really a power like control?" Song Yuqian has a strong suspicion.