Chapter 2729

"Lord Zhenxian! Help me! Help me

Seeing the real murderous spirit in Liu Qingyang's eyes, Yan Douyun screamed with extreme fear.

"Save you? Does he dare? Yan Douyun, you really shouldn't leave the spirit beast mountain. " Liu Qingyang said with a cruel sneer that his hand condensed the power of fury, and immediately sent his hand to Yan Douyun tianlinggai.

Samsung Zhenxian doesn't dare to do anything at all. It's good to be able to save his life at the moment.

"No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Liu Qingyang, stop it Yan Douyun cried out in despair, regretting that his intestines were blue.

None of them expected that the strong of Tianxu temple would not dare to fight.

Is Tianxu temple still afraid of Dragon God Temple?

Tianxu temple is not afraid of the Dragon God Temple, but of the wind and dust.

"Liu Qingyang, stop it!" Yan shuihan roars in panic and tries to prevent Liu Qingyang from shooting out.

Yan shuihan, who was seriously injured, could not stop Liu Qingyang.

"Lord Zhenxian, please help my son!" Yan Shui's heart was as cold as a burning cry.

What a fairy! A strong man dare not fart.

"Boom

"Poof!"

Liu Qingyang's fierce and merciless hand smashed down and exploded. Yan Douyun's mouth spat blood, his neck shrank, and his body turned into a black line.

"Boom

Yan Douyun's body will blow up a big hole in the square of Xuanmen temple.

Yan Douyun had already been seriously injured, so it was impossible for him to bear the terrible hand of Liu Qingyang.

Yan Douyun died on the spot.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that brother Feng, the strong one in Tianxu temple, didn't know how many he killed. Now there is a stronger one kneeling in our luohun temple." Liu Qingyang said with a sneer, but Yan Douyun couldn't hear it.

If Yan Douyun is still alive, he may be scared to death.

"Cloud!" Yan shuihan roared with grief and indignation. His old eyes were moist, and his fierce eyes swept at Zhenxian. Yan shuihan roared with grief and indignation: "why? Why? "

"Because I'm not the opponent of fengwuchen!" True immortal is strong to endure the panic way of the heart.

Samsung Zhenxian is not the rival of fengwuchen?

What about the ghost?

The three elders and the master of Xuanmen hall were all silly.

At this moment, they really realized how wrong they were.

"Yan shuihan, don't be so sad. You'll see your son soon. Everyone in luohun temple can see him." Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

"The wind is clean!" Yan shuihan roared and roared with grief and indignation. His eyes were full of blood, and he was staring at fengwuchen with murderous spirit.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "don't roar so loud. No matter how loud you roar, you can't change anything. Yan shuihan, the people who support you don't care. The opportunity is given, but it's useless. If you had been more peaceful, you wouldn't end up today."

"..." the real immortal is strong.

"Qingyang, kill it." The wind has no dust.

"The wind is dust-free, and the Lord of this temple will not let you go even if he is a ghost!" Yan shuihan was not willing to roar.

"You deserve it? Yan shuihan, you don't even have the qualification to be a ghost. " Liu Qingyang flashed over, grinning coldly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce murderous air.

"Boom

"Poof!"

Liu Qingyang hit Yan shuihan's chest with a blow, and the violent force made Yan shuihan spit blood and fly out like a shell.

Yan shuihan was seriously injured, so he couldn't escape, and he couldn't bear the power of Liu Qingyang.

"Lord of luohun temple, go on the road and see your son." Liu Qingyang said with a sneer, one handed condensation of a terrible energy sword.

"Whew!"

"Buzz

When Liu Qingyang waved his hand, the energy sword exploded like lightning, with a sharp sound, and the void was violently shaken and cracked where he passed.

The three elders of luohun temple were extremely frightened. They could do nothing but watch.

"Boom!"

"Buzz

The terrible energy sword penetrates Yan shuihan's moment and explodes fiercely. The violent energy ripple engulfs Yan shuihan.

After a while, Yan shuihan's body fell from the terrible energy ripple, and a big hole burst out of his chest. His breath had completely dissipated and he could not die any more.

The Lord of luohun Temple falls.

But the three elders could not speak.

It's worse than death.

"Good job, Qingyang!" Yi Tianqing cheered excitedly.

Beidou Yan shook his head and sneered, "I could have lived. Why?"

"You can't live by your own sin." Miao Qingqing has no sympathy.

"The Lord of luohun hall was killed..." the Lord of Xuanmen hall was so scared that he had forgotten the pain of his broken arm, and his old eyes were full of despair."Will we die, too? Elder martial brother, it's none of our business. "

"Even if it's none of our business, will wind and dust let us go?"

"I don't want to die yet. My wife is still waiting for me at home."

All the disciples of Xuanmen temple were in chaos, and they were so scared that they had no master, as if the breath of death had been wrapped around them.

"Whew!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Liu Qingyang flashed to the three elders of luohun temple. Without saying a word, he offered a holy sword to sweep by. When the light of the sword flashed, all the three elders who could not move were blocked with one sword.

"Whew!"

After killing the three elders with one sword, Liu Qingyang's figure suddenly flashed to the main body of Xuanmen temple.

"Don't... Don't kill me..." the master of Xuanmen hall was frightened and begged for mercy. He knelt down directly.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "originally, I just wanted to kill those four people and take back our Holy Spirit stone, but you just want to step in and use Tianxu temple to kill us. It's a capital crime."

"Hiss!"

Words fall, don't wait for Xuanmen hall Lord mouth, Liu Qingyang is a sword pierce Xuanmen hall Lord's throat.

"All enemies will die, including you. If you have any last words, please tell me." Liu Qingyang walked step by step with the holy sword in his hand, and Sen's cold and murderous eyes swept to the disciples of Xuanmen temple.

A look, scared Xuanmen Temple disciples as if stepping into the gate of hell in general, pale, stiff body.

"It's none of our business. We don't know that Zhao Ming robbed the Holy Spirit stone."

"Spare your life, my Lord. We are all innocent. They have done something wrong and offended you. Why should we bear the consequences? It's not fair to us. "

"My Lord, spare your life."

The disciples of Xuanmen temple were frightened and begged for mercy.

"Is this your last word?" Liu Qingyang cold way, holding the sword will burst out, the cold murderous air like a sea of crazy volume.

At this moment, the disciples of Xuanmen temple were completely desperate.

"Qingyang, forget it. They are right. It has nothing to do with them. Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Ling Xiaoxiao quickly blocked the way.

"Our enemy is Tianxu temple." Ling Xiaoxiao's cold eyes swept at the immortal.

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