Chapter 970

"You're still smart, so I'll spare you a living."

Chu Yan came forward, really like a lesson at home like the cat and dog said.

What shocked the leader and elder of qingqiumen was that the huge white fox raised its tail and swayed to the left and right.

It looks like a dog trying to please its owner!

This scene, let just over the public, spirit again suffered a heavy blow.

There was a thunderous sound in their minds.

Their hearts beat wildly as if they were going to break their chests at the next moment.

Their scalp is numb.

Their whole blood, this moment, is completely frozen.

"What's the origin of this guy..."

"What does this guy... Want to do..."

"Our grandmaster... Can't even resist..."

The unspeakable fear turned into endless pressure at this moment, which almost directly crushed the monks in these days' mood.

As for the initiator of this disaster, master Bi Tong, Zeng Bi, was already paralyzed by fear. His eyes were full of remorse, remorse and endless fear.

And their shock is not over.

Chu Yan came to the low white fox's head.

Even if it's just a head, it's also a mountain for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was not afraid, but sneered: "but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living one can not escape.

If you don't want them to die, you have to accept the punishment for the mistakes made by your disciples. "

The white fox gently hum a, the head also slightly bit.

At this time, in mid air, several spirit boats fell down.

Chu Yan looks at white fox, light way: "do you feel unconvinced?"

This word, frighten white fox whole body hair all of a sudden burst up.

At this moment, it can't think of anything else. It suddenly stands up, causes a riot and shakes its head.

That amplitude, that frequency, it's like I'm afraid that if it slows down, it will be chopped into hundreds of pieces.

"Well, in that case, should I say more?" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "hurry up! Send it up, move it

The tone was full of impatience.

With this sound, everyone on the scene was shocked again.

This guy is yelling at his grandmaster.

At the moment, my grandmaster doesn't look like a terrible beast that can bury a million corpses with a single blow. Instead, he looks like a chicken that is scared to death. He can't do anything except shiver.

At the moment, what makes these disciples curious is what Chu Yan wants from his ancestors.

Listen to the tone, it seems that I want my grandmaster to do it by himself.

In the eyes of the people, the white fox did not hesitate, straightened his body, and gradually, his body was full of light.

White fog, rapid lax, subside.

This kind of scene is like self - determination.

"We, our unworthy disciples and grandchildren... Even let the grandmaster do such a thing..." when qingqiumen was in charge, tears poured out and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Because the face is covered with a thick layer of ash, at the moment tears suddenly out of two deep tears.

The other elders are also crying.

The cry soon spread on the spirit boat in mid air.

Tens of thousands of people, crying together, the momentum of the earthquake.

A moment later, with the deafening cry, in the middle of the fog, a small light ball, about the size of an adult fist, flew towards Chu Yan.

This light ball, wrapped in a small white fox.

White fox curled up, shivering.

It flies in front of Chu Yan, hovers in the air, crawls and prays for mercy.

Chu Yan looked at it without expression. He took a step closer, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, the little white fox turned into a wisp of smoke and floated into his nostrils.

After sucking the white smoke, Chu Yan raised his head and looked intoxicated.

It's as if I've just got some tonic.

"What have you done to my grandmaster?" Qingqiumen can't bear to hold the helm any longer.

He suddenly gets up and points to Chu Yan to shout a way.

Chu Yan opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

Bang!

He shot out a blood arrow and flew out of the air for more than ten feet. He fell heavily on the ground, covered his chest and couldn't get up.

All the people around were shocked!

Although the state of being in charge is not the highest in qingqiumen, it is also the three great achievements of tianxinjing.

This kind of realm was hit by the other side and was deeply damaged.

What's the origin of the other party!

Why is it that diyuanjing can make his ancestors bow down and take charge of it with his eyes!

At that moment, the elders on the scene were silent and didn't dare to take a breath.

Before the eyes of resentment and unwilling, at this time completely replaced by a thick shock, for fear that the next disaster is their own.

Chu Yan did not look at them any more.

He turned back, stuck Zeng Bi's neck and lifted her up.

Zeng Bigui was a monk of tianxinjing. He was also a famous figure in the middle Tang Dynasty.

But at the moment, Chu Yan was lifted in the air, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Looking at each other's facial features, which were gradually distorted because of their fright, Chu Yan's face showed a look of endless meaning.

He licked his lips and slowly opened his mouth.

In his mouth, there seems to be a black hole forming.

Death, loneliness, cold, loneliness, despair, sadness, all kinds of emotions are pouring out of this black hole.

These negative emotions, like an invisible hand, slowly drag Zeng Bi's soul into the boundless Purgatory and hell.

Zeng Bi only felt that her whole body was getting colder and colder. It was like falling into an ice cellar and an abyss.

All happy emotions, no longer feel.

In front of my eyes, it's getting darker and darker, such as the natural disaster, the destruction of the world.

Not far away, the elder of qingqiumen, seeing Zeng Bi's more and more rigid expression, knew that she would be killed by this powerful diyuanjing just like her grandmaster.

All of a sudden, their hearts were filled with fear and indignation, and tears rolled out again.

In today's short video, the mountain protection array of qingqiumen was destroyed, the Mountain Gate collapsed, and the leader was seriously injured. One elder did not know whether he was alive or dead, and another elder was about to be killed. For the first time in a thousand years, the patriarch's idea came, but he was killed, and he was dedicated to it.

After this day, qingqiumen suffered the biggest loss since the founding of the sect.

It's not only its own strength, but also its influence. There are many more profound things.

These things will be gradually reflected as time goes on, and no one can eliminate these losses.

But just as they were waiting for Zeng Bi's cold body to be thrown to the ground, and then the next victim appeared, they were surprised to find that Chu Yan's face was tangled.

And his mouth, which he had opened before, closed slowly at the moment. After a moment, he seemed to talk to himself or to someone.

"Don't stop me."