Chapter 1151

"Elder Hu... Elder Hu..." looking at Hu Wuyan who had fallen to the ground and had no room to get up, the elders who gradually detoxified stood up and shouted, as if hoping that this cry could make Hu Wuyan stand up again.

"By the way, where's your Lord?" the old devil suddenly asked.

"The leader has left. If you want to find the leader, you'll die." Hu Wuyan spit out a mouthful of blood, bah, and replied with disdain.

This made the old man's face sink. He looked at Hu Wuyan coldly without any words. He went directly to Hu Wuyan's face, and his foot fell slowly. The crisp "click" sound sounded on Hu Wuyan again.

"Ah..." the soles of the feet of the old devil slowly fell to the nonsense knee position, and a force poured down directly. How can the bearing force on the knee compare with the strength of the thigh? His arms can't beat the thigh, let alone the bearing force of the knee?

"Say it or not?" the old man stared at Hu Wuyan coldly, and the strength under his feet was increasing. The whole knee position had been flattened, not to mention the bones in the knee. I don't know what it had been broken into.

"Say you - MA - Bi!" Hu Wuyan vomited blood on the old man, and still refused to bow his head.

"Click!" at this moment, with the strong strength of the old devil, the bones of Hu Wuyan's whole thigh are estimated to be directly broken into slag. At least, all these problems can be explained from Hu Wuyan's entire collapsed thigh without any strength.

"Baifeng mountain is so big that even if some people escape, it is estimated that there are 8000 people without 10000 people. This number is not a small number. Do you think there will be so many people who will expose the position of your patriarch to me in order to survive?"

Old man Tianmo looked at Hu Wuyan with a playful face. The latter also had no bottom in his heart. To tell the truth, although not everyone in Baifeng mountain knows the whereabouts of the patriarch, there are always some people who are clear and don't say it. It's really possible to take the helm.

"You don't speak. I think I guessed right." the old devil smiled and took his thigh away from Hu Wuyan's knee. Then he shouted to the people: "if anyone present tells me the whereabouts of your patriarch, he can go out from here today."

"You're the right word to use." Hu Wuyan said sarcastically with a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he also shouted laboriously: "if anyone dares to tell the whereabouts of the patriarch, I Hu Wuyan will not let him go even if he is dead."

"Get out!" the old devil stomped on the ground, and Hu Wuyan flew directly. Without any sign, Hu Wuyan flew directly backwards, knocking over more than ten people all the way.

"Elder Hu!" Bai Qing was the first to rush up, but at the moment when Hu Wuyan was taken over, the latter had died. His body without any breathing had proved Hu Wuyan's death.

Indeed, the strength of the old devil's foot is too great. He can hit more than ten people all the way. It is estimated that the internal organs of Hu Wuyan's body have long been squeezed into debris.

"Kill all the people of Baifeng mountain!" Hu Wuyan's death made Baiqing's eyes red. The whole person suddenly seemed to be possessed by evil. It looked terrible.

Bai Wuyan, who said a word, rushed directly to the old devil. His powerful fist almost exhausted his whole strength. The whole person was like a bullet out of the gun, unstoppable.

Unfortunately, at the moment of meeting the old devil, Bai Qing's body suddenly stagnated. The whole person was as soft as a pool of mud. His originally red eyes had lost their original vitality.

Bai Qing also died. He died in the hands of the old devil. This is the only idea of so many people present at the moment!

From the beginning to the end, no matter Bai Qing or Hu Wuyan, there was no move in the hands of the Tianmo old man, especially Bai Qing. When facing the Tianmo old man, the latter just pinched Bai Qing's head with his palm and declared Bai Qing's death.

At this moment, or people, looking at the blood everywhere, looking at the corpses everywhere, looking at the dead guest Qing and elders, in addition to a strong sadness spreading in their hearts, in fact, there is no lack of fear taking root in their hearts.

The old devil is too strong. This is the thought of all of them. They believe that only the Lord or deputy Lord can cope with it reluctantly. The other elders or guest Qing will not be the enemy of one move.

"Just now, tell me the whereabouts of your patriarch, and I'll let you leave!" the old devil looked at the meaning that someone was continuing to rush up, so he opened his mouth again.

However, the voice fell, and a figure stood proudly on the brick roof of the conference hall. His white robe looked very eye-catching, especially when he was only over half a hundred years old, it was a scenic spot. Who made Ke Qing, the elder of Baifeng mountain, so old.

"Don't look for it, I've come!" the middle-aged man on the roof floated down and stood less than ten meters in front of the Tianmo old man. His face was calm and his tone was relaxed, but his violent chest position betrayed him impolitely.

Because at the moment, he is really angry, not only because he is the leader of Baifeng mountain, Li daoren, but also because so many elders of Baifeng mountain, Ke Qing and members, have died around him.

"I thought you would hide all the time?" the old devil smiled, and his eyes showed the opportunity to kill.

"Tell me, who is your real identity?" Li daoren looked at the old devil with burning eyes. He didn't know why. He always felt that the old devil in front of him gave him a feeling of deja vu.

"Do you really want to know?" the old devil smiled playfully, and then added, "but I'm afraid you can't bear it. What if you are scared to death?"

"Say!" Li daoren's face was calm, but he said a word faintly.

The old devil didn't open his mouth, but slowly stretched out his hand to take off his helmet, revealing a face that was almost disfigured to a non-human shape. Everyone present was so frightened that they couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Even Li daoren was stunned for no reason.

"Sixteen years ago, the sword sect of Baifeng mountain and the talented young Wang Xiao, did you still have an impression?" the old man of the devil slowly wriggled around the corner of his mouth that couldn't see the appearance, said without any expression, stunned Li daoren for no reason, and then frowned.

"Wang Xiao?" Li daoren frowned and thought for a while, and then slowly said, "is that an evil disciple who even killed his master?"

"As I said, I didn't kill my master, but none of you believed it. You had to give me the most severe punishment, destroy me and leave me on the cliff, but you didn't expect that I didn't die?" the old man with a ferocious face and a frightening old face suddenly made people feel more frightened.

"Are you Wang Xiao?" Li daoren looked at the old devil in disbelief.

"Yes, I didn't expect it. Sixteen years later, I Wang Xiao rolled the soil again. Not only that, this time I will really kill my master. Of course, I will also kill the zongmen for fun." Wang Xiao shrugged and smiled, with a gloomy expression that makes people feel terrible.

"I didn't kill you directly at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to cause such a great disaster today." Li daoren's face was very gloomy. His fist against his back was slowly pinched for a few minutes, and he hummed coldly: "in that case, I'll clean up the door today!"

"Clean up the door?" Wang Xiao seemed to hear a big joke. He put on his helmet again, and then slowly said, "after today, the sword sect of Baifeng mountain will be removed from the outside Wulin. As for your sect leader Li daoren, if you ask me for mercy, I think I can consider letting you go."

"Take your life!" without any hesitation, Li daoren directly punched the old man Tianmo. As the leader of Baifeng mountain sword sect, how can he beg for mercy from the demon nightmare sect? This sentence of the old devil himself is an insult to Li daoren.

"Overestimate yourself!" the old devil snorted and sneered, "today, I'll calculate the accounts of 16 years together, and let you Li daoren pay the corresponding price for what happened 16 years ago."

The two fought directly together, and the other members of the martial arts field didn't mean to stop. The war still continued.

However, everyone can find that Li daoren was directly blown away by a punch after only a few moves with the old man Tianmo, and the whole person naturally lost.

"Haven't seen you for 16 years, your strength has soared so far?" Li daoren looked at the old devil with some shock. His heart was only shocked. It was too strong.

"Strong?" the old man smiled and said slowly, "no, it's just you and your Baifeng mountain. It's too weak."

"Arrogance! Don't forget that Baifeng mountain taught you all your strength. Now if you say such a sentence, you are damn." Li daoren got up again and attacked the old devil.

The fist, unexpectedly, was held in the palm of the hand by the old devil. Li daoren tried to pull it out, but found it difficult to shake a penny. He could only scold coldly: "let go!"

"What you imposed on me at the beginning, I'll give it back to you today." the old devil smiled and put his other arm on Li daoren's elbow. Under the force, a click sounded.

At the next moment, the old man who had no reason to fight back blocked the strength of Li daoren's kick. His body moved and the crisp sound of clicking came again.

Before and after, with only four moves, the old devil directly destroyed Li daoren's limbs. At this moment, compared with when he first appeared, Li daoren was even more dead than a dead dog.

Lying on the ground, Li daoren breathed hard, wearing a white robe, which had been dyed red by blood.

"Go to hell!" the old devil roared fiercely, and then stamped on Li daoren's chest.

Suddenly, a mouthful of Li daoren's blood, like a fountain, drenched the old devil all ove