Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 247
"Senior Brother Yuan, this person is bloodthirsty, and he is also a traitor. In short, there is more than enough to die. Why should Brother Yuan keep his hands on this person?"

Shi Yunfeng saw Yuan Ye teasing Feng Laosan so easily from behind, and knew that the reason why Yuan Ye didn't kill him was because he didn't know about this person's evil deeds.

Hearing Shi Yunfeng's words, Yuan Ye frowned. He didn't expect this person to be like this. A trace of killing intent gushed out from his body, which was exactly the murderous intent he comprehended in that mountain depression.

Feng Laosan only felt as if something was constantly washing over him, and the cut of his cheeks felt a little cool.

"Little bastard, don't think that you can beat this old man just because you took advantage of it..."

Before Feng Laosan could finish speaking, Yuan Ye had already charged up with a pitch-black spear. This time Yuan Ye didn't hold back. He was confident that he could kill everyone here, but he couldn't beat all four of them. hand.

If there is a slight delay, if these people take advantage of the time to kill this person and attack the people around them, they will inevitably suffer some casualties, which is not worthwhile for Yuan Ye.

What's more, the people here are either friends or fellow sects to Yuan Ye, and he doesn't want any mistakes.

Feng Laosan had just woken up from Yuan Ye's attack. Now that he saw Yuan Ye's killing momentum so fast, he didn't have time to hesitate.

However, some people's attacks are not something that can be avoided by dodging. Yuan Ye's strike seems random, but it is the third skill of the spear skill he has comprehended, the next shot!
Feng Laosan, who had retreated in stature, looked in surprise at the long spear that had disappeared in Yuan Ye's hands. A sense of crisis directly made Feng Laosan wish to have two more legs, and his spiritual power surged, speeding up his retreat again. .

However, the next moment, a black spear suddenly appeared above Feng Laosan, pierced straight into the belly of Feng Laosan's retreating body, and nailed him to the ground.

If it wasn't for his sensitivity to crises, this shot should have been directly inserted into his heart.

"Don't kill me, I am also a member of Xianfanzong, according to the backup, you should all be my juniors."

Feng Laosan's only remaining hand was holding the spear inserted into his abdomen, trying to pull him out vigorously, but the spear seemed to be stuck to the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, it did not move at all.

Looking at the gradual Yuan Ye, he could only beg for mercy, he didn't want to die, and he was even more afraid of death if he could survive these long years.

"Wang Jian, come and save me..."

Looking at Yuan Ye's still anxious eyes, Feng Laosan cast his eyes on the old man surnamed Wang for help, and the old man surnamed Wang seemed to have just seen this scene and recovered from the shock.

"Stop kid!"

The old man surnamed Wang flew over, but he was a step too late. Yuan Ye, who had already arrived in front of Feng Laosan, grinned, and kicked Feng Laosan's chest fiercely.

"Touch..." There was a crisp bone sound, and Feng Laosan let out a muffled groan, his eyes quickly congested and protruded, as if he was about to break free from the shackles of his eye sockets in the next moment.

The appearance of death is very scary.

Pulling out a blood-stained spear from Feng Laosan's body, he placed it across his chest, and directly received a punch from the old man surnamed Wang. Under Cang Mang's resistance, Yuan Ye was knocked back a distance by the punch.

Before Yuan Ye could attack, the old man surnamed Wang ran away in the opposite direction. Yuan Ye knew that if he left this person behind, it would be a future trouble, so he chased after him without hesitation.

Just when Yuan Ye was worried about chasing him out, what should Qingmei and the others do, a call sounded from the sky, and the old man surnamed Wang who originally wanted to run away suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking warily at the circle in the air. Huying.

"Little friend, I have been coveting the treasures of your sect, but I have not done any substantial harm to the people of your sect. If you let me go, I promise that I will not embarrass these people in the future."

A trace of cold sweat flowed down the forehead of the old man surnamed Wang, he forced himself to calm down, and said to Yuan Ye calmly, it seemed to be pleading.

"You think too much. Although I am not a bloodthirsty person, for the wicked, I am responsible for sending him to the underground to repent!"

(End of this chapter)