No one can even see clearly what is going on!

Many people didn't even see the figures, but only saw the originally arrogant monks of Lingyun Sect, who were now like pigs slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, making crazy howls!

The bloody smell instantly soared into the sky!

In just a moment, the monks on the Lingyun Sect encountered an unimaginable terrifying disaster!

This is a massacre!

They were here to kill people!

But now... he was killed so easily on the spot!

Moreover, the cruel and fierce methods are simply terrifying!

Those cultivators in the Golden Pill stage were directly stirred into pieces by sparse light!

The light looked charming, but it was like the light of death!

The monks at the Nascent Soul realm had almost no time to make any defense. Only a few great monks at the mid-stage level of the Nascent Soul were lucky enough to escape the disaster.

But they wanted to attack that person, but found that in their realm, they could not keep up with that person's actions!

Even the shadow is difficult to capture, let alone attack!

In addition, they had never seen anyone with such terrible combat power, and they were all a little scared for a moment!

No one has ever stipulated that monks with high realm must be brave!

Feng Hua was completely stunned, standing there like a wooden sculpture.

Bang!

A slap in the face, slapping him hard, and a low and extremely cold voice came.

"Let's save your life for now! You Lingyun Sect's people will listen to me, I will say it again! Whoever dares to touch their hair will destroy you! Especially my disciple, who dares to touch him, I will kill his nine clans! Don't take my words as a wind in my ears! Don't doubt my determination! Unless I die! Remember!"

Bang!

Another slap was slapped in Feng Hua's face.

He slapped half of the young master of Lingyun Sect and was so bloody that he was fuzzy!

Then, a figure rushed directly to Jin Ming's side and stuffed a pill into Jin Ming's mouth.

At the same time, a voice transmission drifted into Fang Lan's ears.

"Girl. The wedding is postponed! Wait for me to come back!"

While speaking, Chu Mo's figure had instantly escaped thousands of miles away!

It's so fast!

After Chu Mo left, some powder appeared in the air filled with a strong smell of blood... If a monk from the heavenly realm saw it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance.

This is the powder produced by the crushing of the top-quality Tianchuang stone after being absorbed by its power.

At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came thousands of miles away.

"Lu Tianming! You dare to lie to me!"

The sound was filled with endless anger, and the entire sky was shaken and trembling, as if the sky above the head was about to collapse.

A figure appeared on the sky in an instant. Almost instantly, it appeared in Jinxiu City, in front of the Lingyun Sect monk who was killed. He was also carrying a bloody corpse in his hand!

When Fang Lan, Lu Tianyue and others saw her, her heart was instantly cold and her whole body became trembling.

At this time, Feng Jianghai swung the corpse in his hand to the ground.

Bang!

The corpse turned directly into light and disappeared into the air.

Lu Tianyue and Fang Lan were all stunned. Then they suddenly remembered that just now, the monks on the Lingyun Sect were massacred... It turned out that he was really alive!

Very good!

Lu Tianyue felt that his legs were weak, and his whole body seemed to have been exhausted in an instant.

Fang Lan finally smiled on her tears.

My master... is the strongest!

How about you being the head of Lingyun Sect?

So what if your strength is earth-shaking?

You have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul... You are about to step into the God Refining and Ascending to the Immortal Realm, so what can you do?

My master, a cultivator in the Golden Elixir Stage, will ruin the elite power that has emerged from your Lingyun Sect!

One day, when my master enters the realm of Nascent Soul, he will destroy you... all of you!

Fang Lan's eyes were full of hatred, but her heart was full of excitement!

This person...is our Fang Lan's master!

Although the people from the three major families here are still full of fear, there seems to be a voice crying deep in their hearts!

Lu Tianming!

This person... is so powerful that he breaks through the sky!

He is the true patron saint of Jinxiu City!

Even a powerful man like Feng Jianghai dared to tease him, and he succeeded!

He used an incarnation to hide from Feng Jianghai, and then successfully killed a resurgent. With the strength of the Jindan stage cultivation, he killed so many powerful cultivators from the Lingyun Sect into blood. Then he threatened them with murderous intent and did not provoke anyone from Jinxiu City!

This is the real patron saint of Jinxiu City!

If he could escape this disaster, he would be the well-deserved king of Jinxiu City!

Not to mention the three major families, everyone in the entire Jinxiu City would bow to him without hesitation!

People from the three major families are very happy!

Those small and medium-sized families are very happy deep in their hearts!

Fang Lan was in a stir and was equally excited.

But Feng Jianghai... his eyes were so bloody that he was so angry that he was!

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, the elite monks with extremely high status in the Lingyun Sect fell into a pool of blood incomplete body... Looking at the heads on the ground with big eyes staring at them and their eyes were dying with their eyes open. The aura on his body almost overturned the entire Jinxiu City!

"Ah!" Feng Jianghai was so angry that he was crazy, and he was furious and roared to the sky.

Then, without stopping at all, he disappeared instantly and chased after Chu Mo frantically in the direction where he disappeared.

At the same time, a voice came to Feng Hua's ears, whose face was beaten to pieces: "I won't come back... don't kill people! Look at them! No one is allowed to leave this city! When I take Lu Tianming's head back... I want to kill all the people in the three major families! Especially the beast's apprentice... I will never let her go! I want her to suffer all the ****... but still live in this world! I will not torture her for decades... I can't bear the anger!"

Feng Jianghai was going crazy, he was already crazy, and he was completely crazy!

He would never say such words on weekdays. But now... he has almost lost his mind.

The wounds on Feng Hua's face were still flowing with blood. His eyes were extremely terrifying.

At this time, when Feng Jiangshan, who had been fighting with Wu Hui before, had found something was wrong, broke free from Wu Hui's entanglement and rushed back directly.

But I was almost scared to death by the scene in front of me.

He looked at Feng Hua who was almost disfigured in shock, and asked with anger, "What happened?" As he said, he looked at the middle-stage Nascent Soul monks who were also as stupid as a wooden chicken: "****** speak! Are you all mute? What happened?"

At this time, one of the middle-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage shivered all over his body and murmured: "The God of Killing... He is a God of Killing! It's so terrible... so terrible!"

Bang!

Feng Jiangshan walked over and slapped him directly, waking him up. He asked in a cold tone: "What happened? Say!"

"Lu Tianming! He... he suddenly came back and started killing... dead... all died! They were all killed! We didn't even see his shadow clearly... what kind of golden elixir monk is here? It's clearly... it's a terrifying god of killing! God of killing!" This middle-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul was completely stimulated. His whole spirit was almost broken.

After hearing this, Feng Jiangshan couldn't help but be stunned.

After a long time, tears came down in his eyes and murmured: "Brother... I just said that this benefit is not that easy to get..."—
Chapter completed!