But a sword.

Then he beheaded Li Jia Tianjiao, butcher Li, who was exiled for 30 years because of practicing magic arts, and came back strong to find the chance for a saint!

Butcher Li is just the title of Li Shafeng. Due to his cultivation of magic arts, I don't know how many people he killed before he got this nickname.

Every drop of blood on that machete was killed by Butcher Li!

Holding a blood-stained machete with hundreds of thousands of souls perishing on it, but not a single drop of his own blood, it is no wonder that these murderers were exiled.

However, after all, the Li family is still reluctant to give up such a genius, so what about practicing magic? As long as the family can be strong, that's fine.

Unfortunately.

Butcher Li had just returned for eight months, and before he could contribute to the Li family, he was beheaded by Tian Yang with one sword!

"how can that be!"

With a terrifying look on Yang Wei's face, he stared at that side, not knowing when he had withdrawn from the smoke-shrouded Tian Yang.

One sword, only one sword!

Even the disciples of the sect who have cultivated the holy way are not as good as him! Butcher Li is also a person with more than half-sage inheritance!

This machete is a top-grade spiritual tool inherited from a demon clan at the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm killed by the half-sacred demon cultivator, and its power is not bad.

As a result, a sword.

Butcher Li died, and even the machete was turned into pieces!

"It must be an illusion...it must be an illusion...we've all fallen for this man's illusion..."

Yang Wei's face was sluggish, and he even started talking nonsense.

They didn't care when Hua Changqing came back full of scars.

Before Tianyang pointed out Master Mu's mistake, they even thought it was Tianyang's fault.

Now, when Tian Yang killed Butcher Li with one sword, and smashed the top-quality spiritual weapon.

They finally realized how terrifying Tianyang was!

"Humph!" At this moment, a cold hum came from the side.

"Even if your martial arts is stronger, so what? It's just a reckless man! No matter how many people you kill, it is impossible to break through the ban of this saint!"

"Those two, come behind me, I'll save your life!"

The white-robed youth Mu Zhuochen sneered, hearing the words, Yang Wei and Hua Changqing suddenly woke up from the horror, their eyes lit up, and they rushed directly behind Mu Zhuochen!

That's right! What if Tianyang is stronger?

Are there still saint disciples powerful? Even if Tianyang can kill everyone here, it is impossible to open this restriction!

What's more, does Tianyang dare to kill a saint's disciple? Saint disciples, in this Xuantian Great World, are the existences that most of the forces dare not provoke!

"Thank you, Master Mu!"

Hua Changqing and Yang Wei dashed behind Mu Zhuochen while bowing, the appearance that they couldn't keep their balance was really suspicious.

If one of them could not stand firm, maybe the two of them would kowtow to Mu Zhuochen.

No, this seems to be the intention of the two of them.

"Hmph, with me, Mu Zhuochen, other people, don't try to touch a single hair of yours!"

Mu Zhuochen smiled disdainfully, then pointed at Tianyang, "And you."

"Dare to kill someone in front of me. The one who killed me was the one who invited me here."

"What's more, it's a good thing to ruin me. Although I have a good heart and don't want to kill people, you really angered me!"

Mu Zhuochen sneered, "Now, kill yourself!"

Hearing this, Yang Wei and Hua Changqing's expressions on their faces suddenly turned into endless ecstasy!

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

All the time, the world is the same!

Didn't you use force to force them to submit?

Now, their time is running, and they have to give in, and they have become Tianyang!

The saint's disciples open their mouths, who dares to disobey?

"Hahaha! Master Mu is indeed a saint's disciple, and this kind of bearing is really extraordinary."

"If it were me, these murderers would have used the flame of the primordial spirit to burn for seven days and seven nights, and then smashed the city head and killed the people."

Yang Wei said with a flattering smile, hearing this, Mu Zhuochen's face changed, and then he shook his head.

"No, I am so kind, how can I do such a cruel thing?"

Mu Zhuochen said, hearing the words, Yang Wei nodded, "That's right, Master Mu is really a vajra method, a bodhisattva with a heart, and the sage probably thinks that you are too young, so you didn't accept it as a formal disciple."

"This time, after Master Mu broke the ban on saints and returned, we will be able to see Master Mu on that saint's disciple list!"

Yang Wei was extremely charming, and she placed her body very low and very low.

Hearing this, Mu Zhuochen also narrowed his eyes comfortably.

He is the apprentice disciple of the sage of the formation path. To put it mildly, he is the disciple of the sage.

To put it uglier, it is the grass carp caught by the sage's wide net!

Like him, a sage apprentice disciple who is somewhat talented but not too strong, there are not ten thousand, but eight thousand. When the time limit expires, he will be beaten as a mortal and will no longer be the glory of the year.

But now, Yang Wei obviously regarded Mu Zhuochen as a real disciple of the sage of the formation, and these actions made him extremely satisfied.

"However! Why haven't you committed suicide!"

And at this moment, Yang Wei suddenly saw Tian Yang's smiling face, and his face suddenly showed anger.

This guy is still not going to die. Wasn't his appearance seen before?

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Mu Zhuochen turned his head, his face full of arrogance.

Hearing this, Tian Yang still hasn't responded.

Zhang Qingqing's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled.

Tianyang is dead, can she still live alone?

Maybe they will be caught by these three people and become their flesh slaves, and they will be beaten by them every day!

The Tiandao Zhang family has fallen. Although she is the strongest Zhang family in this generation, the Zhang family will definitely not offend the Yang family, the Li family, the painter, and that saint for her!

At this time, Tian Yang, who watched the performance of these people, suddenly showed a smile.

Walking slowly, he walked towards the three of them.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Zhuochen was the first to sense that something was wrong, he snorted coldly, and stood up, "I'm a saint's disciple!"

"Fuck saint disciples, stay where it's cool!"

Tian Yang flicked his hand, and a violent wind rushed towards Mu Zhuochen!

Mu Zhuochen's expression changed drastically, it was hard to imagine that Tian Yang actually dared to attack him!

Act on the saints' disciples!

The real essence of the first level of Wu Zunjing suddenly condensed on Mu Zhuochen's body, but how could it be able to resist the attack of Tianyang Ancestral Dragon's body?

Snapped!

Mu Zhuochen's face was directly slapped by Tian Yang's slap, a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth spurted out, and the whole person was slapped dozens of miles away by this slap!

Seeing this, Yang Wei and Hua Changqing were immediately sluggish.

Did he do it?

With a slap, the disciple of the saint was swept away?

"You go too."

Tian Yang slapped his hands out, and painted Changqing and Yang Wei, and was taken away by Tian Yang to be with Mu Zhuochen.

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