reborn as emperor

Chapter 1159 1159. Kill them all!
"You...don't come here!"

When Yang Mucheng looked towards the last disciple of the Xianmen sect, the other party completely collapsed.At this moment, he only felt that the hairs all over his body were completely standing on end, and he was like a cat with fried fur, trembling uncontrollably!

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng walked towards the opponent slowly with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Yang Mucheng's actions, this disciple turned pale, and strangled Lu Yao'er's throat tightly, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and tremblingly said:
"Don't come here, if you come here again, I will kill her!"

As he spoke, he retracted his five fingers, as if if Yang Mucheng moved again, he would directly wring Lu Yaoer's throat.

this moment.

Looking at Yang Mucheng, Zheng Hang felt like falling into an ice cellar, and felt a chill jump out of his forehead and spread all over his body.

Evil door!
This is Zheng Hang's only thought.

If Xiao Ming and Xue Kai were killed by a strong man from Shenhai, he would definitely not be too surprised or shocked.After all, even on the fading stars, there are absolute strong ones.When they captured the stars before, they would occasionally capsize in the gutter and be killed by the most powerful existence in that star.

But what is this?
The opponent is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, a kid who is half-stepped in the sea.A martial artist who has broken his inheritance and lost his orthodoxy!
It was such a kid who killed Xiao Ming and Xue Kai!
"Oh, you dare to threaten me when you are about to die? If you dare to kill Lu Yao'er, I will not only kill you, but I will also kill Xuanzong in the future and wash your sect with blood!"

Yang Mucheng kept walking, and said lightly.

"I really want to kill her!"

Zheng Hang gripped the hand that touched Lu Yaoer's throat, trembling more and more.

At this time.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zheng Hang's mind has completely collapsed.Obviously, he had never encountered such a terrifying existence as Yang Mucheng.

These tyrannical disciples of the Xianmen sect, who have been rampant for a lifetime, finally fell completely when they came to Kyushu and met the famous Yang Laomo, who was famous for both good and evil!
"If you have one, try it!"

Yang Mucheng suddenly shouted angrily!

Zheng Hang's heart trembled, his hand lost an inch, and his five fingers suddenly gathered together, as if he wanted to crush Lu Yao'er's throat on the spot.

However, at this moment, Yang Mucheng looked directly over.His eyes full of starlight, his vision almost condensed into substance, as if two beams of light shot out suddenly, crackling the space, and bombarded Zheng Hang's pupils on the spot.

"Pfft~"

How could Zheng Hang resist such a terrifying divine attack, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

If it was someone else, I am afraid that his mind would have been completely smashed and he would have become an idiot.

Zheng Hang still had enough energy, turned over, jumped up quickly, and fled towards the distance.At the same time, he slapped his waist with his right hand and threw something directly at Yang Mucheng.

"Ding!"

That thing was actually a bright embroidery needle.

The speed of the hole shot was extremely fast, tearing apart the void in an instant, as if ignoring the barriers of space and time, it had already arrived in front of Yang Mucheng in an instant, and pointed directly at Yang Mucheng's eyebrows!

this moment.

Yang Mucheng only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis coming swiftly.

"laugh!"

Eye pupils opened angrily, he grabbed it with his right hand, sacrificed Shen Yuanjian, slashed in the air, and slashed heavily on the embroidery needle.

"boom!"

The embroidery needle was smashed to pieces on the spot.

And Yang Mucheng also took a step back!
"Boy, I remember you..."

"Today's enmity, I will definitely repay it a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"When the time comes, my Xuanzong army will immediately crush Kyushu. I will kill all your relatives in front of your face, and let you watch them die of torture!"

As a disciple of Xuanzong, when did Zheng Hang experience such resentment?

To be forced into this by an aborigine on the fallen star!

"Are you still alive to survive today?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Zheng Hang who was already flying into the sky, and snorted coldly, but instead held the Shen Yuan sword and slashed down in the air.Under Zheng Hangzhen's shocking gaze, he directly slashed down.Zheng Hang's protective shield, which had exhausted all his internal strength, was easily cut open like a blank sheet of paper.But Shen Yuanjian's momentum remained undiminished, and he fell down with a bang, splitting Zheng Hang in two from head to toe on the spot!

'impossible……'

Zheng Hang's eyes were wide open, but there was still disbelief in his eyes.

He was a disciple of the Xianmen sect, and he died at the hands of a local aborigine.How many people did not dare to kill because they were jealous of the sect behind him and wanted to kill him.But the young man in front of him didn't care about it at all, with that attitude, as if even if you were the emperor, I would still kill you!

boom!
Yang Mucheng slashed out with this sword, and the momentum exploded.

The entire Tianlang Mountain was cut in half by this sword on the spot.

Let go of Shen Yuanjian.

Yang Mucheng took a deep breath.

Immediately, the Qi and blood of Xiao Ming, Xue Kai, and Zheng Hang turned into a torrent and poured into his body.

"Ok?"

When these three streams of qi and blood entered his body, Yang Mucheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.He found that the qi and blood of these three people were far stronger than those of the Kyushu warriors, and it was as if he had taken a Shiquan Dabu pill.

'It seems that these Xianmen sects really have arrogant capital! '

'Although it is the early stage of Shenhai, the strength of Qi and blood is comparable to that of warriors in the middle or even late stage of Shenhai in Kyushu.No wonder few people can deal with them! '

Yang Mu thought secretly.

"Master Uncle..."

At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly resounded.

Everyone looked up, but they saw a ray of light rushing towards them quickly and landed in front of them.The person who came was Jin Lieyang, the suzerain of Wan Dao Sword Sect!

Teng!Teng!Teng!
In addition to Jin Lieyang, there are many elders and deacons who have all stepped down at this moment.As soon as they got down, they looked at Yang Mucheng nervously.When he found Yang Mucheng standing there safe and sound, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Master, that's great!"

Jin Lieyang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

Ever since he knew that Yang Mucheng had met the three disciples of the Immortal Sect, he couldn't sit still anymore and rushed over on the spot.

"Good for what?"

Yang Mucheng asked lightly.

Jin Lieyang said with a smile: "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you didn't conflict with the disciples of the Xianmen sect, have the three disciples of the Xianmen sect left?"

Except for Jin Lieyang, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, at least there were no conflicts!
With Yang Mucheng's cultivation base, he will definitely not be the opponent of these guys.Moreover, there are three people on the other side, if there is a conflict, Yang Mucheng must not be an opponent.

"However, what about the three disciples of the Xianmen Sect?" Jin Lieyang was full of doubts as he kept looking around.When he saw the smile on Yang Mucheng's face, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "Uncle Master, did you kill..."

"Yes, I killed them!"

Yang Mu became enlightened.

His expression was indifferent, calm and calm, as if two or three bugs had been crushed to death.

(End of this chapter)