Bang bang bang bang!

Taoist Zhuyue knocked his head to the sky and shook the sound: "Senior, please spare your life! Not everyone in Zhaoyue Pavilion bullies Lingcang Sect. It was all done by him alone, and it was done by this beast himself! Today, Zhaoyue Pavilion will expel this beast from the sect and let you deal with it!"

Not only the Taoist Zhuyue was afraid, but the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion were afraid and all knelt down!

Taoist An Zhi looked gray and his whole body was cold. He slowly shook his head: "Senior...please..."

When people are most desperate, they always pray for something that will not happen at all.

Hai Ao looked at Taoist An Zhi begging for mercy. In front of him, Jiang Yue, a disciple of Lingcang Sect, appeared in front of him. The scene of Yang Lin blocking him and being cut off by his head with a sword. The scene of his eyes opening and all the disciples of Lingcang Sect died...

The anger buried for more than a year completely erupted at this moment. He had black hair and black eyes, cold expressions, murderous intent everywhere, and thoughts moved, and the spiritual energy from all directions came like a tornado, suddenly rolled up the Taoist An Zhi who was raised high by him and threw it into the sky!

"ah!"

The spiritual energy cuts An Zhi’s exposed skin like a knife, and in a short while he becomes a bloody man!

Hai Ao looked at Taoist An Zhi who was about to fall from the air, and pointed his body with his fingers together!

brush!

A sword flew up from the first porcelain bottle, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, instantly sank into Taoist An Zhi's left shoulder, nailing him to a rock ten feet high from the ground!

The severe pain caused the somewhat drowsy Taoist An Zhi to let out a tragic roar!

brush!

The second sword flew up from the second porcelain bottle and sank into the right shoulder of Taoist An Zhi!

Brush brush...

The third sword, the fourth sword... The tenth sword... The fiftieth sword...

Hai Ao placed 117 porcelain bottles on the ground of Zhaoyue Pavilion, and 117 swords were placed in front of the porcelain bottles.

These swords are not even flying swords. They are just the most ordinary iron swords in the mortal world, but the most precious weapon of the disciples of Lingcang Sect.

And now, these 117 swords flew up like a rain of swords, and were nailed to Taoist An Zhi, nailing him into a hedgehog!

The dense swords were nailed to a person's body, and they looked extremely terrifying!

What's even more terrifying is that blood fell like heavy rain, but the man has not died yet because every sword avoided the vital points.

Taoist An Zhi was nailed to the rocks. He could clearly feel the blood flowing out of his body, and could feel the strength dissipation little by little. The shadow of death gradually wrapped him up...

This is the most tormenting thing.

"Do you still remember? That's how you nailed him to the rocks and watched him die." Hai Ao's voice condensed into a line, slowly drawing into Taoist An Zhi's ears.

Dao Ren An Zhi's eyes moved, his whole body twitched, and coldness was already spread all over his body. He knew that he was going to die and would die soon...

When the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion saw this scene, their faces faded: "Devil, murderous devil..."

Hai Ao's eyes were taken back from Taoist An Zhi. He turned slightly and looked at the people in Zhaoyue Pavilion who had already been frightened by him. Soon, he locked several people.

The more than ten disciples were all those who went to Lingcang Sect with Taoist An Zhi that day.

Those people deserve to die.

With his wrist moved, a cold light shone out from the body of Ling Cang Sword. The sword light swept through the void like white, and with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, it fell into the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion!

"ah!"

"Help!"

The people in Zhaoyue Pavilion, who were frightened by the sword light, screamed in panic, and blood bloomed, and the four people's heads rolled to the ground in a gurgling manner!

Zhao Lu looked at the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion who had just died and instantly understood Hai Ao's thoughts. Coldness surged into his heart, and he retreated in horror.

Hai Ao saw Zhao Lu from the corner of his eyes. He gently raised the sword in his hand, pointed directly at Zhao Lu, and the sword energy gathered into an amazing long dragon and roared away!

bump!

A red light suddenly appeared, turning into a full moon and collided with Hai Ao's sword energy. The collision of two spiritual techniques instantly triggered a large shock wave, with strong winds and rocks piercing through the sky!

"Young man, don't do anything too well."

A slightly old voice suddenly came from all directions, and the momentum of a mountain storm instantly enveloped Hai Ao.

"Old ancestor!"

"It's the ancestor who appeared!"

The panicked Zhaoyue Pavilion seemed to have found its backbone all at once, and some even cried with joy and knelt down.

Zhenren Zhaoyue, a powerful man in the Half-Step Dao Fruit Realm, has been in seclusion for many years and ignores the common things of the sects, but today's situation is already critical, forcing him, the Supreme Elder.

"Old ancestor save us!" Taoist Zhuyue said anxiously to a mountain.

Hai Ao's expression was as usual, and the pressure covering him was as if it was a veil. His fingertips brushed across the sword's body, and a pair of indifferent eyes reflected on the cold sword body.

"You have resentment in your heart. I can tolerate killing one person or two. After all, I have been with Lingcang Sect for hundreds of years, and I can't turn against you because of a few disciples with misconduct."

The voice was thick and low, as if it was just spoken in the ear, and it was clearly expressed word by word.

Hai Ao raised his eyes slightly and looked at a mountain with abundant spiritual energy in the southeast, with a strong sarcasm between his eyebrows and eyes.

"I think you are not easy to practice. It is also because of the past relationship between my two religions. I will forgive you this time Zhaoyue Pavilion, so you can go..."

brush!

Before Zhaoyue could speak, a sword light that was more amazing than lightning appeared in an instant, with an irresistible power, landing on the pale-faced Zhao Lu!

puff!

The sword intent was too strong, and Zhao Lu was cut into a bloody mist in an instant!

This sword shocked the people of Zhaoyue Pavilion again, and the disciple who had originally had a happy face fell into the abyss of terror again!

Hai Ao raised his head slightly, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have changed my mind, you are all going to die."

Zhuyue Taoist's eyes widened in an instant, and his fingers trembled involuntarily. The disciples under his sect were even more anxious and retreated involuntarily.

Hai Ao swept over the trembling people at Zhaoyue Pavilion, his eyes were cold and murderous intent were everywhere.

A group of hypocritical villains who are greedy and fearful of death, who are hypocritical and hypocritical, can still say such disgusting words of "a hundred years of love and friendship" for nearly a hundred years after bullying the Lingcang Party. Such a person is not to be cherished.

After Jiang Yue and Yang Lin died, the head of Lingcang Sect, Taoist Lu Fang, was willing to use the lives of himself and his disciples to exchange for the unblocking of his immortal seeds, which is enough to show that they have been bullied and have no way out.

The gray seed is dead, the hope of the sect is gone, and living is just bullied by Zhaoyue Pavilion. It is better to bet a bet and use all their things to be successful...

A year ago, the immortal seed was unblocked. The scene he saw when Hai Ao opened his eyes will become the deepest mark in his life. He will never forget the shock and sadness that comes to his head.

The culprit that caused all this, Zhaoyue Pavilion, must be destroyed.

brush!

The sword light shot out from Hai Ao's hand like frost. He had black hair and black eyes, a handsome and cold face. The sword in his hand was filled with light. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body like crazy. Once a sword came out, the mountains were destroyed!

More than a dozen disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion were swept by sword energy, their bodies and heads separated, and died in an instant. The bright red blood stained the land they stood at their feet. The towering ancient trees on both sides of the road were all lifted up, huge rocks cracked, and sand and stones flew around.

"Little beast, you dare!"

An angry shout came, and the pressure like a sea spread out, pressing down all the sand and stones in the sky.

"Old ancestor, you finally figured it out!" Taoist Zhuyue looked at a figure that appeared in front of him, like a drowning man grabbed the floating board, and his pale face turned slightly red.

Zhenren Zhaoyue was wearing a moon-white robe, and his black and white hair was meticulously tied behind his head. His eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were like eagles, his nose was thin, and his face was sharp and murderous intent. He looked like a monk, but like a slander in the mortal world.

When the disciples of Zhaoyue Pavilion saw their ancestor appear, they ran behind him one after another.

And the moment when Zhenren Zhaoyue appeared, a dazzling light shot out from his palm!

"Shocking Moon Soul-Seeing Mirror!"

Zhuyue Taoist's eyes condensed, and his heart slightly raised.

This Zhaoyue Soul-Seeing Mirror is a magic weapon in Zhaoyue Pavilion. Later, Zhaoyue Zhenren practiced the magic weapon for life. If it were not for the juncture of life and death, it would never be taken out easily. The sunlight reflected from the treasure mirror is like the flames of the nine heavens, which can instantly burn the cultivators of the Immortal Wheel Realm to ashes!

A coldness appeared on the corner of Hai Ao's mouth. He held the sword in his right hand and raised it high. The spiritual energy gathered like a long river. Purple lightning fell from the thick dark clouds and ran across the world!

brush!

Hai Ao slashed down with a sword!

In an instant, the void trembled, the sky and the earth changed color, the sword light was as sharp as it could break through the sky and the earth, and the terrifying sharpness roared and filled the space!

Hurry!

The sword light is so strong that it is more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky. The sharp sword energy tear the light shot out of the Zhaoyue Soul-Seeing Realm into pieces. The sword intent remains unabated, like a divine dragon leaping away, roaring away!

puff!

Zhaoyue’s soul-catching realm was the first to shatter. The expression of Zhaoyue’s true man changed drastically. The moment his natal magic weapon shattered, his blood surging, and a mouthful of blood disappeared, and then coldness rose from his spine!

brush!

The rapid sword light slashed towards him, and the surging pressure of the sea waves made him look up at him, and his whole body was divided into two by the sharp sword light, and his body disappeared!

The death of Zhenren Zhaoyue only happened in an instant. The people in the entire Zhaoyue Pavilion did not expect that their ancestor would be defeated. The expression on their faces was shocked and fearful!

"ah!"

Amid the sharp roars, they were like headless flies, scattered and fled!

Hai Ao's long black hair floated in the wind, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent. He looked at the group of escaped Zhaoyue Pavilion disciples, his eyes were cold and sarcastic.

A year ago, these people were arrogant and arrogant in Lingcangmen. Have you ever thought that they would beg for mercy like pigs and rats today to run for life?!

Suddenly!

Hai Ao moved his body and came to the person Zhuyue Dao who was about to run out in an instant!

The powerful pressure dispersed. Taoist Zhuyue was caught off guard and was beaten backwards and was thrown onto a huge rock. The huge rock shattered into powder. Only then did he calm down in embarrassment and said anxiously: "Senior, please spare my life!"

Hai Ao stepped on the void and walked towards Zhuyue Taoist step by step. His body was filled with pressure, covering the entire Zhaoyue Pavilion, and no one could escape.

Taoist Zhuyue felt the murderous intent that Hai Ao could not block, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think you can destroy our Zhaoyue Pavilion? We still have many disciples who go out for a trip, once..."

"Then I will kill you first, then destroy them, and kill one!"
Chapter completed!