Ling tripod

Feeling the murderous aura coming in an instant, Chu Yan's expression did not change, and he gently raised his right hand.

"Ding!"

A black dagger was tightly grasped by a white bone hand!

Everyone's eyes widened for a moment. Where did this young man in white come from? He could actually catch the magic weapon with his bare hands?

Old Ling was also extremely surprised. The dagger released by the black-robed cultivator was a mid-grade magic weapon. He could catch it with his bare hands, and there was also a white bone hand. Is this the power of physical cultivation?

"Is it poisoned? Haha, it turns out that there is only such a despicable method!"

Chu Yan's white bone hand grasped the black dagger and smiled lightly at the black-robed cultivator with a hooked nose opposite.

"You, who are you?"

The black-robed cultivator was shocked. How could he have thought that such a tough guy would suddenly appear!

"Lord Bingling!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said in a calm voice.

Wow!

Everyone was shocked. It had been half a year since the last city lord was killed by the demon cultivator. Now, someone dared to come to Bingling City to be the city lord?

At this time, everyone was extremely amazed and all cast their eyes on Chu Yan.

"What? You are the new Bingling City Lord?"

The black-robed cultivator with the hooked nose was shocked, but after inspecting Chu Yan's aura, he smiled playfully and said to the two black-robed cultivators beside him: "Brothers, this kid is only at the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage. Let's kill him and then ask for credit from the three city lords!"

The two black-robed cultivators beside him immediately nodded and said yes, looking at Chu Yan with a playful look in their eyes.

"Just you bunch of rubbish?"

"You bastard, you..."

"Crack..."

After hearing Chu Yan's sneer, the three black-robed cultivators were about to get angry, but the next moment their faces turned pale. What caught their eyes was that the dagger of the middle-grade magic weapon level in the white bone hand was crushed into powder, and it leaked out from Chu Yan's fingers bit by bit!

Hiss!

Everyone took a breath of cold air at the same time. It was enough to catch a middle-grade magic weapon with bare hands, but now it was crushed into powder. What kind of evil power is this.

"Puff!"

The magic weapon that the hook nose had cultivated was destroyed and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. He said anxiously: "I've hit a wall, quickly set up the formation!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

After hearing the words of the hook nose, the two did not dare to hesitate and immediately sacrificed the whips in their hands. The hook nose also sacrificed his own whip that was split in half by Chu Yan's Ice Soul Sword. The three whips were entangled in the air, and the formation pattern on it flashed, forming a black demon python phantom!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The three of them spurted out blood at the same time, and three mouthfuls of blood turned into blood mist to surround the phantom of the demon python!

"Ah!"

The phantom of the demon python absorbed the blood mist and immediately became ferocious. With a wild roar, it rushed towards Chu Yan.

"Golden pattern divine arm, tiger demon fist! Blast to death!"

Chu Yan's right arm muscles suddenly bulged and expanded by five circles in an instant. The black pattern of the white bone giant palm flashed and turned into a fist. The phantom of the white tiger emerged and roared towards the blood mist demon python phantom that was attacking rapidly.

"Bang!"

The phantom of the demon python shattered directly, and the three whip-shaped magic weapons in the air also exploded instantly!

"Puff puff puff!"

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the three black-robed cultivators spurted out blood at the same time, their faces turned extremely pale!

This...

Everyone was stunned again. Just one blow could shatter the formation composed of three magic weapons. What kind of power is this? Is this the strength of the city lord?

"You... uh..."

Hook-nosed was about to speak when he saw a figure flash before him, and the next moment his neck was firmly grasped by a bony hand!

Chu Yan lifted the hook-nosed cultivator with one hand, and said with a faint smile and a bit of cruelty: "If you touch my people, you will pay the price in blood!"

"Crack!"

A sound of bones breaking came from the neck of the hook-nosed cultivator!

In the astonished eyes of the crowd, the hook-nosed cultivator's neck tilted and died.

Chu Yan casually swung his arm, and the hook-nosed cultivator's body was thrown into the poisonous Gu cellar in the center of the altar!

"Do you two go down by yourselves, or do I help you go down?"

Chu Yan said indifferently to the remaining two black-robed cultivators who were already scared silly.

"Lord City Lord, Lord City Lord, spare my life, I know I'm wrong!"

"Haha, it's too late!"

"Bang!"

Chu Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of the black-robed cultivator who was begging for mercy. He punched him in the dantian and threw his body into the poisonous poison cellar.

"You are the only one left. Do you want to jump by yourself or do I help you!"

Chu Yan said to the last black-robed cultivator indifferently.

"You, you are looking for death. Once the three of us die, Du Juegu will not let Bingling City go. There will be a river of blood here. You have harmed everyone. In the past three years, six city lords have died at the hands of Lord Du Juegu. You can't be spared either. If you have the guts, kill me. Everyone will be buried with me!"

The last black-robed cultivator roared with a ferocious face.

"Yes, he's right, what should we do now!"

"You're dead, you're definitely dead this time!"

"The new city lord is too young, and he's so impulsive!"

"He killed everyone!"

...

The words of the black-robed cultivator made everyone's heart tighten, and they all said with horror.

"What? Are you scared? Haha, it's good to be scared. Now let me go honestly, and go back to where you came from, and you can still keep your life. Otherwise... you, you let me go!"

Seeing Chu Yan's silence, the black-robed cultivator immediately started shouting, and the next moment he was lifted into the air by a giant white bone palm.

Chu Yan carried the black-robed cultivator and walked towards the altar step by step.

At this time, Zhao Laogen, who was standing beside the altar, was already dumbfounded. Everything today happened so suddenly that it was difficult for him to accept it!

"Remember, from now on, your life and the life of the child in your hands no longer belong to you alone. You are my Chu Yan people. Whoever wants my people to die will be killed by me. Get away!"

Chu Yan's voice was extremely cold. Chu Yan really couldn't have a good attitude towards this cultivator who wanted to throw his own son into the poisonous poison cellar.

Zhao Laogen subconsciously stepped aside, and Chu Yan carried the last black-robed cultivator to the side of the poisonous poison cellar.

"You, you can't, you can't kill me, do you want to kill the people of Bingling City?"

The black-robed cultivator looked at the ferocious poisonous creatures with green eyes below him and immediately shouted in fright.

"I will protect my people! And you can go die!"

"Ah...no..."

Amidst the screams of the black-robed cultivator, his figure fell into the poisonous poison cellar. The moment he fell into it, he was surrounded by countless poisonous insects and poisonous substances, and then the scalp-numbing screams came from the poisonous poisonous poisonous cellar. came from the cellar.

Chu Yan looked at the extremely pale people around him and said, "My name is Chu Yan, and I am the lord of Bingling City from today on! And you are all mine!"

For a long time, no one spoke, and everyone was still pale.

"What, are you all stupid?"

Chu Yan's voice was indifferent and he said to everyone.

"Sir, you, you killed us!"

Suddenly a woman cried loudly.

Chu Yan's eyes were sharp and he glanced at everyone: "Did I kill you? I saved a dying baby, and three brave men who dared to fight, killed the lackeys of Du Jue Valley, and did I kill you?"

"Sir, if you are so poisonous, Jue Gu will definitely be furious, and you might kill us all!"

"Yes, sir, I don't want to die yet!"

"What kind of adult are you? You are too impulsive. You killed us!"

"Are you here just to kill us all?"

…

Many people looked at Chu Yan with resentful expressions and shouted.

"Shut the hell up!"

Chu Yan roared, his voice was extremely sharp, and his extremely cold eyes swept towards everyone.

For a moment, the entire scene fell into dead silence, and everyone looked at the city lord with a devilish temperament in horror.

"Who do you think you are? I killed you? What's the difference between you and the dead now? You're just a shell, a bunch of walking zombies!"

Chu Yan's cold voice reached everyone's ears. He walked up to Zhao Laogen, grabbed Zhao Laogen's clothes, and said to everyone: "Look at him, he is the person around you. He is from Bingling City, and he is forced to give up his own child. How about you? Do you think we have three capable people in Bingling City? What if it were your children instead? How do you feel about being forced to death and everyone watching indifferently?"

In the face of their own lives, although they couldn't bear it, they still chose to abandon the lives of Zhao Laogen's children. At this time, being reprimanded by Chu Yan, everyone lowered their heads with guilt.

"Sad for his misfortune, angry for his inability to fight! You were not defeated by the demon cultivator, but you were defeated by yourself. What's the point of living in such a muddle? Just line up and jump down, lest the demon cultivator comes and forces you to death one by one!"

Chu Yan was really angry, really angry, because he couldn't see any hope in the eyes of these people. How could he talk about rebuilding Bingling City with these people?

"You, you said it nicely, don't you think we don't want to fight? We fought, we fought hard, but in the end, my father died, my mother died, all my relatives died, and I was also Those demonic cultivators have ruined it, what can I do, and what do you want me to do, I’m just a weak cultivator!”

A female cultivator rushed out of the crowd, crying and yelling at Chu Yan, her body already paralyzed on the ground.