If you don't die, you will have a blessing.

Chen Yao took a deep breath.

"Chu Tiange, I'm not dead, so sorry, you're dying."

"Boom."

The mountain where Chen Yao was buried trembled violently, and a sword light came out of the mountain and rose into the sky.

"What's going on?"

When the sword light appeared, everyone in the field was very surprised, and everyone's attention suddenly focused on the sword light.

The sword light suddenly dissipated, and a figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Chen Yao, it's Chen Yao."

A moment later, the people saw that the figure wrapped by the dense flying sword was Chen Yao.

"He's still alive."

Everyone was stunned when they saw Chen Yao appear in the eyes of everyone.

"How can you still be alive."

Chu Tiange is almost hysterical at the moment.

He stabbed Chen Yao in the abdomen with a sword. Even if the sword wound was not fatal, what about the Taiyin cold poison? How can anyone live after being poisoned by the cold of Taiyin?

It's impossible.

"The realm has improved again."

Luo Tian looked at Chen Yao suspended in the air, with a deep look of surprise and regret in his eyes.

Just now he turned his back on Chen Yao. With Chen Yao's temper, what will he do next? to break?

Luo Tian's words awakened the dreamer. The top strongmen of the sword sect scanned Chen Yao with their divine knowledge. They were surprised to find that Chen Yao's cultivation has actually improved from the peak of Zhenwu realm to Wangwu realm, and his injury has healed, and the whole person is at the peak.

If it's a miracle that Chen Yao didn't die, how can he describe his broken mirror now.

The boy was so evil that everyone took a breath and looked at the scene unbelievably.

But Chen Yao ignored anyone.

The first time he rushed out of the mountain, he saw more than 100 famous swordsman disciples falling in a pool of blood, as well as the dense crowd kneeling on the ground. Each of those disciples put his sword across his neck.

Think of the words he heard in a confused state before. Chen Yao is not a fool. All the pictures are like a replay in Chen Yao's mind.

The two emotions spread rapidly in Chen Yao's heart.

One is anger, the other is moving.

The first person he looked at was not Chu Tiange, but Luo Tian.

"Luo Zhangjiao, you are a very thoughtful leader."

Chen Yao's words were full of deep hatred.

I have always been on Luo Tian's side. Because of Mo'er's relationship, I even trusted Luo Tian as my father, but Luo Tian betrayed himself.

This is something Chen Yao has never imagined.

But now it happened without warning.

Yes, it's OK to give up, but these factotum disciples are innocent. Why should they die like this?

Luo Tian was speechless. He hesitated for a long time. His face was gloomy and hesitated, but he still didn't say a word.

Yes, things have reached an irreparable point. With Chen Yao's temper, it's useless to say anything by himself.

And I'm not fit to say anything now.

He has forced himself to stand with Chu Tiange.

"Get up, people like this don't deserve you to kneel."

Chen Yao's voice, like a bell, spread throughout the sword sect and into the ears of tens of thousands of people.

Yes, these disciples only recognize Chen Yao in their eyes. Chen Yao brought them new life.

They would rather die for Chen Yao, so naturally they are also willing to fight for Chen Yao. If Chen Yao wants to turn out Jianzong and kill Jianzong today, they are willing to use their lives to open a way for Chen Yao.

All the disciples kneeling on the ground stood up in an instant.

The sharp sword in everyone's hand points to the direction of Chu Tiange and Luo Tian.

Yes, they are enemies now.

"Chen Yao, what are you doing? Do you really want to turn out the sword sect?" Luo Tian looked at Chen Yao with dignity.

"The sword sect?"

Chen Yao suddenly sneered.

"How dare you ask Luo Zhangjiao, when will you take Chen Yao, the nearly 100000 factotum disciples, as the people of the sword sect?"

"I worked hard for the sword sect, but you watched me killed by Chu Tiange and didn't care. Even when these factotum disciples asked you for justice, you watched them die?"

"I once said that if Jianzong doesn't defeat me in this life, I will not defeat Jianzong. However, since Jianzong doesn't treat Chen Yao as a person today, Chen Yao will break with Jianzong today."

"From now on, the sword sect will have no Chen Yao."

"Zheng."

A sharp sword flew up and broke in two.

Chen Yao's cold voice sounded.

"Since then, Chen Yao and Jianzong have completely broken up like stabbing swords. I don't want the head of Jianzong."

... Chen Yao's voice and words made everyone's heart tremble violently. Did Chen Yao rebel?

The high level of Jianzong looked at Chen Yao with some confusion.

The picture is familiar.

Now Chen Yao is like Luo Jianxin 20 years ago. He betrayed Jianzong and killed Jianzong with a river of blood.

"Chen Yao, do you really have to do this?"

At the moment, Luo Tian's voice trembled.

But Chen Yao still looked at Luo Tian and said.

"Master Luo, didn't you force me to this point?"

Yes, Chen Yao never wanted to betray Jianzong. He always wanted to repay Jianzong, but what was the result?

Chen Yao was completely cold.

Luo Tian was silent.

Chen Yao ignored Luo Tian, but looked at Chu Tiange and said.

"Should we settle the accounts now?"

"There are 113 sword sect disciples who died in your hands and died for me. Well, I'll lingchi your 113 sword."

The blade of Chen Yao's sword aimed at the Chu Tiange opposite.

The whole body exudes a strong killing machine.

"When I Chen Yao is a brother's sword sect disciple, I immediately quit the sword sect, at least a thousand miles, the farther the better."

Chen Yao warned the sword sect disciples.

These disciples have deep feelings for themselves. It is the sword sect and Luo Tian who bear their responsibilities, not these factotum disciples who are willing to die for themselves.

If they are willing to die for themselves, they must fight for them now.

It doesn't matter if you are beaten, but the lives of the 113 disciples must be paid for.

Chu Tiange must die.

Well, yes, Chu Tiange must die.

"Lend me a hundred thousand flying swords and take the thief's dog's head."

Chen Yao shouted angrily and his white hair danced wildly.

All practitioners of the sword sect, under the Huangwu realm and under the flying sword level, all rise from the sky.