He felt that his internal organs were broken by a short blade. Lin xiongjing stumbled and a stream of blood gushed out directly

"Dad!" Lin Mengxue hurriedly rushed up and helped Lin xiongjing who was about to fall to the ground.

"Lord!" Yang Mengyun also quickly swept over and took out a wooden talisman. The blue light flashed slightly. Lin xiongjing's face not only didn't improve, but became more and more dark. Strands of black air crisscrossed from his heart and quickly spread to his whole body

"You beast!" Lin xiongjing coughed up a mouthful of blood again, pointed to Mo Kong who was not far away and scolded in a low voice. The first thing he thought of was that Mo Kong brought him a cup of tea last night. Fortunately, he believed Mo Kong's nonsense: he said that he was facing a big enemy, and he still wanted to shrink back. As the second elder of Qingyun sect, he really shouldn't.

After that, Lin xiongjing poured a cup of tea, replaced wine with tea and thanked him!

Having been together for more than ten years, how could Lin xiongjing suspect that he was the second elder of the Qingyun sect, and naturally drank it all at once.

Mo Kong came forward and glared at Zhang Shitian fiercely, as if laughing at his women's benevolence, "patriarch, I am also forced to be helpless."

But before he finished, "take your life!" From the long sword on the ground, Lin Mengxue stabbed it directly, "beast, you are still an elder. You poisoned it!" Mo Kong's move angered everyone. For a moment, Zhilin gorgeous can't wait to frustrate him!

"Stop!" Yang Mengyun puts Lin xiongjing on the ground and wants to stop him.

However, it was too late. Lin Mengxue was not in the later stage of Wuzong, and he Mo Kong had entered the realm of King Wu three years ago. He could not compete with the "Qiang" sound at all. The long sword was knocked down in front of him, and Lin Mengxue's thin body was hit by a palm and fell to the ground

Zhang Shitian moved and wanted to catch him.

"Zhang Shitian! Don't you want to leave? Are you going to die here for nothing! " Mo Kong turned his head and shouted violently.

His fists were clenched and his teeth were clenched. "However, you clearly told me that it was not like this." Zhang Shitian looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, and his heart began to roll with fear.

With a flick of his sleeve, "don't worry, everything is under my control!" Zhang Shitian is brave and resourceless. When he was not in Qingyun sect, Mo Kong can easily convince him in a few words.

Just like this time, Lin xiongjing has repeatedly persuaded Lin xiongjing to evacuate Longshi city in the past few days. However, Lin xiongjing has only one tendon that doesn't understand flexibility. He doesn't listen to persuasion and insists on staying in Longshi city. So many people have to be buried with him! He just told Zhang Shitian that as long as he poisoned the patriarch, without Lin xiongjing and the power of a war, he would naturally evacuate here, that's all.

Mo Kong can't escape alone, but it has to be said that man is always a strange animal. Even though there is deep fear in your heart, you will not speak out your fear when the demon clan has not appeared and other people with lower martial arts level are still holding on. On the contrary, the vanity in your heart will expand at this time and distort your senses and your judgment

So for a moment, it will make you a little confused. It seems that everyone's actions are wrong, and only you are right and sober. The persistence of the people around you is so ridiculous to you, so you decide to change these things.

After the idea of seizing power emerged, it can no longer linger.

Since everything Lin xiongjing did was wrong, Mo Kong should stand up and correct your mistakes and save others. I'm a really sober person. If I don't listen to persuasion again and again, I can't blame me.

Standing up, Yang Mengyun was full of Yuan force. He was poisoned by Lin xiongjing, but he was still fine. "Mo Kong, you're too much. Take out the antidote and I'll let you live."

"Hahaha, elder, if this is from other people, I still believe it, but you Yang Mengyun. You are doomed to be a loser all your life. Women's benevolence. Where do you go in the middle of every January? Others don't know. Don't I know, Xiaoting? What a nice name "has been poisoned. What else do you need to disguise?

"Enough! That's not a name you can call! " His eyes were about to burst out fire. Yang Mengyun slowly lifted off his robe, and a Black Warrior suit appeared in his sight. "You think you know me, but you don't know that when I was young, I killed a family alone!"

"The benevolence of women? Well, well, let's use you to sacrifice the knife today! " After speaking, a tiger head knife flashed and held it in his hand. Everyone in Qingyun sect knows that the elder's weapon is gentleman's sword, elegant and elegant

However, when the elder wearing tight martial clothes and holding a tiger head knife came into view, an opposite ferocious spirit swept through

This is Yang Mengyun, an image buried by himself for decades!

Mo Kong's eyes were slightly cold, and a trace of fear flashed over his heart. "As long as the patriarch orders to evacuate Longshi City, I will naturally offer the antidote!" Is this a concession?

"Cough" with Lin Mengxue's help, Lin xiongjing stood up with a black face, "antidote? Mo Kong, don't deceive yourself and others. How many people in Quan Xuantian have the antidote of "dark Yin and poison"

"What. It's' dark and Yin poison '! Mokong, you bastard! Didn't you say it was ordinary poison? " Zhang Shitian shouted, looking like he had been cheated!

"Shut up! Are ordinary poisons useful to him? Once they are forcibly suppressed with Yuan force, they will still be unharmed! " Yelling at Zhang Shitian, Mo Kong's last patience has been completely exhausted!

All the disciples of the sect stood quietly and watched. They had no room to intervene in the disputes between the high-level leaders.

"Boom!" A terrible knife failed.

Mo Kong, who had been on guard for a long time, suddenly flashed aside. However, the knife suddenly smashed the house in the rear. Yang Mengyun was killed!

"Damn it!" He scolded in his heart and held a long sword in his hand immediately. Yang Mengyun, King Wu, has been in his later period for more than ten years. Now he has a glimpse of the threshold of the Emperor Wu. Where can he resist.

Just the next moment, because of Mo Kong's action, Lin xiongjing ejected a mouthful of blood again!

"No, no, elder, elder, let the disciples go." a young man standing on Mo Kong's side was caught in his hand, and a bright long sword lay across the young man's neck.

"Shut up! Elder Yang, do it. Every time you strike, I'll kill one disciple. Can you try? I just want everyone not to die in vain. Why do you force each other? I don't know what's wrong! " Shouting up to the sky, the whole person is almost crazy!

"Elder, you have to be your son."

The tiger head knife in his hand was tight and loose, and the veins on Yang Mengyun's face burst. It's what he Mo Kong said. Yes, Yang Mengyun has no blood in the past. He buried innocent lives for his own selfish desires!

"Your mistake has been made since the moment you poisoned!" A soft whisper floated down from the air, and a startling sword as long as peerless was reached in the blink of an eye.

This is Tianxin sword formula!