Zongwu: draw dragon yuan at the beginning, accept Xueyue Sword Immortal

Chapter 55 Kill the heroes!

The moment Tang Tianxing knelt down, all the people present were shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the scene undergoes a shocking change!
Ye Wufeng, who was mortal in everyone's eyes, was actually at the unimaginable peak of the Dao Realm!
And the siege that gathered all the masters was even more vulnerable under Ye Wufeng's superb swordsmanship!
Before he even made a move, the entire army was wiped out!

Such a scene makes people feel like they are in a dream!
"What kind of means, what kind of prestige!"

"Is there such a hero in the martial arts world?"

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.

But soon, they realized a more shocking fact.

What Ye Wufeng defeated was not a cat or a dog.

Kneeling on the ground like a dog, abandoning his dignity and begging for mercy, is the once aloof elder of the Tang Sect, Tang Tianxing, the eighth-rank Taoist with superb martial arts!
The one who was seriously injured and had no power to fight back was the arrogance of the leader of the cult. With his own strength, he overwhelmed the breathless Dongfang Bubai of the Wuyue Sword Sect!
The one who lost his legs and was on the verge of death was the Shaolin monk, the No. 1 virtuous monk of the Xuan family, Xuan Cheng!
Even the several great masters who died quietly on the spot, with their corpses strewn across the field, are masters they need to look up to every day!

With so many masters and such a luxurious lineup, none of them are Ye Wufeng's opponents!
What a powerful existence this Ye Wufeng is!

Thinking of this, the onlookers gasped and turned pale.

"What last words do you have?"

Looking down at the few people, Ye Wufeng looked indifferent, without any mercy.

He has never shown mercy to his enemies.

Since you dare to provoke yourself, you have to pay the price!

Hearing Ye Wufeng's bone-chilling words, the hearts of several people trembled again.

"Let me die! I have a lot of money, a lot of treasures..."

Tang Tianxing has long since lost the demeanor of an elder of the Tang Sect. His face is full of snot and tears. His status and status are not as valuable as saving his own life!
"Since there are no last words, I will send you on your way first."

Hearing Tang Tianxing's begging for mercy, Ye Wufeng raised his eyebrows.

Leaving them with some last words is already a great gift from heaven.

survive?First ask my sword if it agrees!
Reaching out and holding it, the Xueyin knife appeared in Ye Wufeng's hand.

The blade shone sharply, and it slashed straight at Tang Tianxing's neck.

Tang Tianxing was so frightened that his mind was torn apart, he tried his best to dodge.

But he was not Ye Wufeng's opponent when he was in his prime, let alone now?
The Xueyin knife cut into Tang Tianxing's throat without hindrance, cutting him obliquely in half!
Except for the desperate expression before dying, Tang Tianxing couldn't even scream!
"This seat..."

Tang Tianxing died in front of him like a chicken, which made the rebellious Dongfang Bubai's voice stagnate.

He originally thought that today's battle was a situation where his side would surely win.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wufeng's strength is much stronger than the rumors!
Seeing Ye Wufeng walking towards him with a long knife dripping with blood, he was seriously injured and endured the severe pain all over his body, barely able to keep standing.

"Brother Lian, since you provoked Ye Wufeng, then go on the road with me!"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly threw out a handful of embroidery needles from his cuff, and threw them at Yang Lianting who was stunned in place like a blanket!
Yang Lianting, who was full of confusion, was pierced by embroidery needles before he could react, and died unexpectedly.

"This seat is not reconciled...not reconciled!"

As the blade slashed across, Dongfang Bubai murmured something, and then slowly fell to the ground, breathless.

"Amitabha, Master Ye, I was wrong, please don't implicate Shaolin."

Xuan Cheng propped himself up from the pool of blood, and after clasping his palms together with a miserable face, he passed away quietly.

For a while, there was silence all around.

Who would have imagined that several masters at the Taoist realm who were calling the wind and calling the rain not long ago would end up in such a fate in the end.

"I…"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zuo Lengchan's face was as pale as paper, and he was about to speak when Ye Wufeng interrupted him.

"What are you! You also have a last word?"

Ye Wufeng's sarcastic words came to his ears, Zuo Lengchan only felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp knife light suddenly penetrated his chest.

'puff! '

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zuo Lengchan clutched his bleeding heart, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Thinking of the Five Sacred Sword School, only Songshan is the only one I respect."

"I'm going to die here..."

Before dying, regret filled Zuo Lengchan's mind.

If it wasn't for his greed, how could he have ended up like this!

"The dignified leader of the Songshan School is not even qualified to confess his last words..."

Watching every big person being slaughtered by Ye Wufeng.

The people hiding in the mountains were all terrified, and even many people had already withdrawn from their hearts.

"You don't need to panic, just hide in the dark and watch the excitement."

Just when everyone was anxious and ready to flee.

Ye Wufeng looked around and laughed loudly: "I, Ye Wufeng, never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

After a pause, Ye Wufeng turned his attention to the hiding place of everyone in Dongchang.

"But if it's the thieves from Dongchang, they can't let it go easily!"

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the rivers and lakes present at the scene immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time all looked in the direction of Dongchang.

"Ye Wufeng, don't bully people too much!"

"How can the background of my East Factory be beyond your imagination?"

The pity of the dead in the eyes of everyone made the priests of Dongchang feel ashamed and indignant, but they did not dare to act rashly.

After all, Ye Wufeng in front of him, entering the Dao Realm is like killing a dog, so he can't afford the slightest idea of ​​resistance!
"Oh! It's not Cao Zhengchun face to face!"

Glancing at the panic-stricken Dongchang priest, Ye Wufeng immediately shook his head in disappointment, "Since following Cao Zhengchun to do a lot of evil, then die!"

While speaking, Ye Wufeng waved his hand, and Chi You Tianyue on top of his head went straight to Dongchang to worship.

Faced with this terrifying blow, Dongchang Priest's face changed wildly, but there was no way to dodge in a hurry, he could only raise his hand in front of him.

In the face of death, even he himself felt hopeless.

But when Dongchang Priest thought that he was bound to die, a majestic coercion suddenly fell in front of him.

A stubby hand firmly grasped Chi You Tianyue who was still flying!
"The grace of saving my life is worth 1000 taels of gold!"

Squinting at the ashen-faced priest of Dongchang, Huo Xiu, who was masked in black, grinned, showing a row of thick teeth, and said with a grin: "Ye Wufeng is at the peak of the Taoist realm, remember to add money."

After finishing speaking, Huo Xiu wiped his hand on Chi You Tianyue, and Ye Wufeng lost contact with Jian.

Putting Chi You Tianyue at his feet, Huo Xiu looked at Ye Wufeng.

"Boy, someone paid for your life!"

"is it?"

Looking at Huo Xiu who suddenly appeared, Ye Wufeng smiled lightly.

"My life is here."

"Do you dare to come and get it?"

(End of this chapter)