People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

As soon as Shen Changwen shot, he directly killed more than a dozen disciples of the Seven Kills. How could they not be shocked by such a powerful strength.

"Senior Brother Changwen, it's Senior Brother Changwen."

"Senior Brother Changwen has come to save us, let's see Senior Brother Changwen come to save us."

"When did Junior Brother Changwen become so powerful, so powerful!"

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A group of Shushan disciples approached Shen Changwen excitedly, and looked at Shen Changwen with joy, excitement and admiration.

Feeling the admiration of the disciples in Shushan around him, Shen Changwen nodded with satisfaction. He was very familiar with this kind of thing, so naturally nothing could go wrong.

"Damn, the people who dare to kill us, brothers side by side."

"Kill, kill that Shushan disciple."

"Come on..."

Although Shen Changwen showed great power and killed more than a dozen seven-kill disciples at once, there were still hundreds of seven-kill disciples around. They did not shrink back because of Shen Changwen's strength, but were inspired to be fierce, one by one. Shouting to Shen Changwen and the Shushan disciples around him.

Seeing the disciples of the Seven Kills besieging here, some of the Shushan disciples nervously raised their long swords, their eyes full of fighting intent, and some were trembling with fear.

And these were all seen in Shen Changwen's eyes, those disciples who showed courage and those who showed cowardice, he quietly remembered them all in his heart.

"All the apprentices and brothers step aside first, and when I have taken care of these people, we will go to support the Sect Master together." Shen Changwen said to the crowd.

Some timid disciples suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but more Shushan disciples shouted.

"Senior Brother Changwen, let us help you get on together. There are so many of them, and we are afraid that you will be hurt."

"That's right, Senior Brother Changwen, it's easy for you to suffer a loss by hitting a group of them all by yourself."

Seeing that these disciples wanted to help him, Shen Changwen was too lazy to say anything more.

I saw his figure flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, a dazzling white light was constantly shuttled in the chaotic field. Every time the white light passed by, a large number of the Seven Killed disciples were killed.

With Shen Changwen's strength in the realm of Heavenly Immortals, these seven-kill disciples with the highest and most true immortal peaks couldn't make a splash at all, and they were all easily killed by Shen Changwen.

"Let's go!"

After clearing out the disciples of the Seven Kills, Shen Changwen said cleanly, and then walked in the direction of the Shushan Hall.

Looking at Shen Changwen's back, the disciples of Shushan were still in shock and couldn't believe it.

Is this still their usual Senior Brother/Senior Brother Shen Changwen?When did he become so powerful?

Senior Brother Shen Changwen is so strong!Senior Brother Shen Changwen is amazing!

"Why are you still dazed here, why don't you hurry up and catch up with Senior Brother Shen Changwen." A senior Senior Brother who started earlier than Shen Changwen came back to his senses from the shock. Seeing the figure of Shen Changwen walking farther and farther, he hurriedly shouted and turned a The disciples of Shushan woke up from their shock.

But none of these Shushan disciples felt that there was anything wrong with this senior's shouting, and they all chased after Shen Changwen's back with excitement.

The disciples of Shushan who were rescued by Shen Changwen and survived merged into a long river, and they followed behind Shen Changwen and rushed towards the Shushan Hall.

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When Shen Changwen came to the Shushan Hall, he saw corpses scattered all over the hall, and the red and pungent stench of blood was floating in the air.

In the hall, there are three figures entangled together, one black and two white.

A middle-aged man with a black black iron mask, dressed in white Shushan disciples and a middle-aged man with fluttering hair, fierce eyes, and a hooked nose are besieging an old man with blood-stained clothes and fluttering white hair.

You don't need to guess Shen Changwen to know that this is the Shushan traitor Yun Yi, and the leader of the Seven Kills faction, Shan Chunqiu, who is besieging Shushan "Qingxu"!

Seeing that Shen Changwen brought someone in, the three of them froze at the same time.

But when they saw Shen Changwen and a group of Shushan disciples, Yun Yi and Shan Chunqiu's eyes softened, while Qing Xu's eyes became more eager.

"Head!"

"It's not good that the chief is injured."

"Yunyi, what are you doing, you dare to betray Shushan."

"Yun Yi, you traitor, you should be damned."

A disciple of Shushan who came later, seeing the situation in the hall, immediately looked at Qingxu worriedly, and then cursed at Yun Yi angrily.

Some short-tempered Shushan disciples rushed out and attacked Yunyi, trying to help Qingxu.

"A group of trash, even a group of Shushan disciples can't solve it." Shan Chunqiu looked at Shen Changwen's group with gloomy eyes, and was very dissatisfied with the seven-kill disciples he brought.

"There is no need to worry about the single guardian, just this group of trash, let me kill them now." Yun Yingmu looked at the few Shushan disciples from the past with killing intent.

As for this group of waste snacks, he never took them seriously in Shushan, and now this group of people dared to attack him, he just didn't know whether to live or die.

"What are you doing here, hurry up." Seeing these Shushan disciples rushing up, Qing Xu, who was seriously injured, had to breathe a sigh of relief and yelled at them, wanting them to leave this dangerous place quickly.

It's a pity that Yun Yi had already ejected at this time, and it flew out like a cannonball, and the corner of his mouth turned into a cold and cruel smile.

"Want to go? Dreaming! Die for me!"

Yun Yi held a long sword and was extremely fast. Before those Shushan disciples could react, he had already rushed to their side.

The long sword in his hand crossed a half-moon arc, and the flickering cold light was like a silver crescent moon, exuding boundless terrifying murderous intent and stabbed towards the necks of the group of Shushan disciples.