"Uh ah ah ah ah!!! My hand! My hand!!!"

"My hand is broken!!"

"Master!!"

The guards around Jiang Ning were stupid.

Just for a short while, the hands are gone.

"Fuck! What happened?"

"¨. Why did Young Master Jiang break his hand?"

"Did you see who made the move just now?"

"No, I didn't see it."

Leng Yiyi's shot was too fast, and the people around couldn't see why Jiang Ning's hand was missing.

You know, her realm has now broken through to the soul palace realm, and with Dacheng sword intent, wanting to kill Jiang Ning is as simple as killing a dog.

"Quick! Kill them! Kill them!"

Jiang Ning roared like crazy.

Although he didn't see Leng Yiyi's movements clearly, only Leng Yiyi was the only one he could touch.

Moreover, Jiang Ning felt a strong killing intent from Leng Yiyi.

He was scared.

Will die, will die!

"Come on! You rice buckets!"

Jiang Ning roared at the guards.

Several guards glanced at each other, took out their weapons, but hesitated to attack.

On the spot, Leng Yiyi slowly pulled out the sword, his eyes piercing.

"Brother."

"What's the matter?"

"Senior brother, please protect the sword."

She was afraid that she would lose control.

It is also worried that the strong of Gui Yuanzong will appear.

Su Yun nodded gently: "Go."

With Su Yun's answer, Leng Yiyi shot.

With just one sword, the figures of the guards halted, and a trace of blood appeared on their throats, and then they fell to the ground one after another with wide-eyed eyes.

With another sword, Jiang Ning broke his other hand.

"Uh ah ah ah! My hand!"

He knelt on the ground and howled in pain.

Leng Yiyi slowly took off the veil.

"Do you remember me?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ning raised his head and his eyes shrank sharply.

"Leng, Lengjia? How could it be you!?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm back."

Leng Yiyi whispered softly, seeming to say to those who have passed away.

"Yes, I'm sorry! It's all my fault...no, no, it's not my problem, it's Guiyuanzong who wants to destroy your family, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Leng Yiyi's breath is as cold as a knife.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, she fell with a sword and cut off Jiang Ning's head without hesitation!

Immediately, with a wave of the sword in his hand, the **** head flew into the Jiang family courtyard!

A cold voice resounded over the Jiang family mansion.

"Leng Jia Leng Yiyi, come to wish birthday!!!"

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Chapter 62 Today, I turned into a demon! [No. 3, ask for everything! 】

With a soft drink, it seemed to freeze the air.

Outside of Jiang's house, passers-by kept gathering to stop, and the gaze looking at Leng Yiyi was full of horror.

"Isn't that the girl from the Leng family?"

"Leng Yiyi, it's Leng Yiyi!"

"Hi! Isn't she dead?"

"I'm still alive, and I've killed the Jiang family!"

"It's only half a year. This girl has turned from an ordinary person into such a powerful monk. If she is given a few more years..."

"Oh! Confused, why are you so eager to avenge such talent?"

"Jiang’s return home to Yuanzong, her coming this time is no different from sending you to death!"

Facing everyone's discussion, Leng Yiyi remained unmoved, his eyes were cold and firm.

Sword-holders have gratitude and revenge, and the way of living is not suitable for them.

How do these people understand the hatred in Leng Yiyi's heart, the killing intent in his heart?

Su Yun's eyes were flat, looking at the dead Jiang family, there was no fluctuation in his heart.