My friends are gods

Chapter 315 Kill! ! !

To Wei Ling and Leng Yan, this matter was a shock.

But for Song Qiming, it was just a trivial matter.

He walked along the passage, all the way forward.

The more he walked, the more ugly his face became.

As it got deeper and deeper, along the way, there were countless skeletons on both sides of the passage.

There are countless broken limbs and broken arms.

I don't know how many people were killed to have so many bones.

Moreover, these are bones!
That said, those people have been dead for a long time.

"hiss!"

Wei Ling gasped, and clicked his tongue: "This Tianyin sect is really a thing that can kill a thousand swords, and it has killed so many people."

"Fortunately, we found out. If not, the Tianyin Sect might do something that both people and gods would hate!"

Leng Yan also clicked his tongue secretly, feeling extremely shocked by this.

The bones on both sides of the road are almost shocking.

Moreover, as it got deeper and deeper, gradually, there was a faint smell of blood.

The deeper you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, and in the end, it's a bit pungent.

The channel finally came to an end.

Walking out of the passage, you came to a place that suddenly opened up.

This is a vast land.

In the forefront, there is an extremely gorgeous palace with waves of light flowing on it.

Not surprisingly, this palace is the headquarters of Tianyin Sect.

And outside the palace, there are disciples, some are meditating and practicing, and some are discussing.

When they sparred, it was also a life-and-death battle, every move was extremely fierce, and they wanted to kill each other.

It seems that only in this way can we play the role of learning from each other.

Only the living can continue to survive within the Tianyin Sect, as for the dead...

That means that the skills are not as good as people, and they deserve to die.

Song Qiming's face was sullen, his eyes moved slightly.

Suddenly, his eyes froze in vain.

Not far away, there is a fountain.

This is not unusual at all, but what the fountain gushes out is sometimes clear or turbid water, but dark red water.

Not surprisingly, it's blood!

Looking down the fountain, you can clearly see a lake full of bright red.

It really is a river of blood!

"Damn it!"

Wei Ling gritted his teeth and cursed.

Song Qiming's eyes were slightly clouded.

This Tianyin sect is indeed an extremely evil sect. Since I came here today, if I don't kill them, I will feel sorry for my conscience!
It must be destroyed!
"What do you do?"

At the same time, the disciples of Tianyin Sect also saw Song Qiming and others, and one of them immediately stood up and shouted.

Song Qiming swept his eyes away, stared at that person, and said in a gloomy tone: "He's here to destroy your Tianyin Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianyin Sect were shocked at the same time.

Then, there was a burst of ridicule.

"Hahaha!!"

"Did I hear you right? This guy said he wanted to destroy our Tianyin Sect?"

"It's really ridiculous. Our Tianyin Sect has been in the world for hundreds of years. Did you destroy it as soon as you said it?"

"There are countless people who want to destroy my Tianyin sect. What are you?"

Some laughed arrogantly, while others sneered sarcastically. All the disciples stared at Song Qiming coldly.

"What are you talking to him about, come on!"

One of the disciples, with a flash of light in his eyes, said with a sneer, "Just in time, we need your resentment."

Finished speaking.

The disciple's figure had turned into an afterimage, and he rushed in front of Song Qiming in an instant.

With a wave of his palm, a dense aura emanated from his palm, attacking with endless resentment.

"die!"

The disciple let out a loud shout, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Endless aura attacks came.

"It's you who are going to die!"

Song Qiming focused his eyes, stretched out his palm, and slapped down on the disciple's position.

"boom!"

With one palm, the strike came first, and the spiritual energy surged like a tide. In an instant, it first broke through the dense spiritual energy, and then slapped the disciple's body mercilessly.

"puff!"

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and the body that had just rushed up fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Eyes, tightly closed.

"boom!"

The figure hit the ground, and deep pits were made on the stiff ground. It was thrown to pieces, and its head exploded.

"hiss!"

Many disciples gasped at the same time when they saw this scene, and their pupils shrank slightly.

"So strong!"

"This guy actually solved our fellow sect with one palm."

"Dare to come to our Tianyin sect, it really has two brushes!"

The mood of the disciples finally became a little nervous.

The previous disciple was quite good among the crowd, but he was still killed by a single palm.

Therefore, they dare not be careless.

One of the disciples, his eyes flickering slightly, said to the people around him in a deep voice: "You, go and inform the elders, I will lead all the disciples to fight this guy."

"Yes, senior brother must be careful!"

The man responded immediately, turned around and left, and headed for the resplendent and shimmering palace.

And that senior brother stared at Song Qiming, and said in a cold voice, "I think you're tired of using the moves in my Tianyin sect."

He waved his arm.

"on!"

As a senior brother, he has the right to mobilize all disciples, so he let out a deep shout.

"Wow..."

Immediately, at this moment, many disciples gathered together in unison, and their movements were fairly neat. They were all running the dense spiritual energy in their bodies, facing Song Qiming tit for tat.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy of nearly three hundred disciples gathered together, and the momentum was so huge that it directly caused huge movements on the surrounding ground, and the ground cracked open.

Senran spiritual energy soared into the sky.

"Grass, this is too scary."

Wei Ling felt his hair stand on end and was dumbfounded.

Each of the disciples present had considerable strength, and most of them were stronger than Wei Ling.

This dealt a blow to Wei Ling's confidence.

terrible!
Even the disciples are powerful and terrifying, so how terrifying should their suzerain be?
"kill!"

Just as Wei Ling was shocked, the elder brother waved his hand violently again, and a wave of spiritual energy burst out from his body in vain.

"kill!!!"

All the disciples heard the order and shouted loudly at the same time, making no effort to hide their killing intent.

The sound, soaring into the sky, lingers for a long time!

The frightening killing intent, combined with the ferocious aura, is also quite powerful.

If it was an ordinary practitioner, seeing this scene, he would be able to scare himself without the other party's hands.

(End of this chapter)