Chapter 2602： Kill

Sun Mingyue looked at them with a smile, and her clear eyes were like a spring, reflecting the faces of each of them.

They looked pale and looked around.

The surrounding companions have been reduced by more than half, and they are lying motionless on the ground without exception.

The four guardians stood quietly not far away, and their eyes were calm. Obviously, they were not surprised by such a scene.

Sun Mingyue looked at them silently, but did not speak, but with a look of encouragement, it seemed to encourage them to continue to be angry and continue to fight.

But their hearts were cold and shivering, and they ran away anxiously.

But here is where Lei Chi is, their home. If the monk can't run the temple, how can there be escape.

The middle-aged man who had previously hissed and shouted took a step forward, and clenched his fist, "Is Sun Jingzhu going to kill everything?"

Sun Mingyue chuckled and shook his head and said, "Why did I want to kill everything? It's just a self-protection. I also feel sorry for the death of so many masters of Thunder Pond, but I can't help but kill. Killer. "

This remark made the middle-aged man anxious to pat her to death with one palm, but knew that once he started, it was only himself who was patted to death with one palm.

"Sun Jingzhu's martial arts are brilliant, let's admire it!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressing the raging anger and boiling murder.

He then took a deep breath and pressed it down again, but he couldn't hold it down. When he saw a smile under the calm expression of Sun Mingyue, his anger and murderous swelled, forcing desperate desperation.

Sun Mingyue smiled: "Compared with Song Wuji, the master of Song Chi, he is still far behind. Unfortunately, he encountered Chu Li, and he could only regret his death. This is the body of Song Chi, so you can take a look. mistake."

"... Okay." The middle-aged man nodded slowly, pressed his head to talk to suppress the boiling, and turned his head to glance at everyone.

Their faces were pale and trembling, and they walked away as soon as they wanted to, but at the same time there was an impulse to burn the jade.

The middle-aged man was startled, faintly weird.

He knows who the masters are around. Many of them are tough people, but there are also many people who are oily. Although they are strong in martial arts, they are not good at fighting, and they do n’t try to hit people. Its sharp edge, and then slowly figured it out.

And these oily generations also gave birth to the meaning of jade and burnt at this time, apparently the ghost of Sun Mingyue, she wanted to eliminate Lei Chi in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, he became more and more calm down, hoping to say a few more words, so that everyone can calm down and do nothing.

"Open the coffin." Sun Mingyue slap.

Princess Ji Ming patted the exquisite rosewood coffin, and the coffin lid was opened to reveal Song Wuji's dead body inside.

The two halves are put together, and they are complete at first glance, but you can't take a closer look, otherwise you will definitely find their injuries.

The middle-aged man came to the coffin alone, looked carefully, and then reached out and touched the shoulder of Song Wuji's corpse, his face was somber, and slowly nodded, "Song Chi's right shoulder was injured. Although he recovered, he still left There is a scar, ... it is indeed the owner of Song Chi! "

As soon as he closed his hand, the corpse that had been put together suddenly moved, and then split into two halves.

The eyes of the middle-aged man turned red.

Seeing Song Wuji, who is respected as a heavenly man, is dead, he is already sad and painful, but seeing Song Wuji like this, all his anger and killing can no longer be concealed, staring at Sun Mingyue.

"This can't be resentful." Sun Mingyue waved his jade hands and sighed: "This is what Chu Li did. The sword of the demon fell off with a knife, and this is the result, but it is a pity!"

When all the people around heard this, they all rushed to the coffin to see it, and immediately saw the situation inside. They became angry and their eyes turned red.

Lei Chi was originally the bottom of the nine books. It is similar to the current Rain Master's Hall.

Since Song Wuji became the master of Lei Chi, the rise has been irresistible. Soaring into the sky, like the sky and the sky, no one has dared to provoke it for nearly a thousand years.

In their eyes, Song Wuji is no different from the heavens and men. Even if the character is slick, he is in awe of facing Song Wuji. He is sincere, without Song Wuji, without their raised eyebrows and powerful thunder pool.

But now, like a god-like man, Song Wuji was cut off by two people, and they could n’t accept it. All the senses disappeared, leaving only a cruel impulse to destroy all enemies.

"Kill--!" They rushed to the four women.

Even in the midst of tyranny and complete disenchantment, they still knew Sun Mingyue couldn't mess with it.

The four women hummed, as if four flowers were blooming in the crowd. The flowers were gently rotating, and people were thrown in silhouette wherever they passed, and then fell to the ground and died.

Sun Mingyue stood aside with a negative hand, his white shirt fluttered, like a fairy godmother, watching the four women deal with these masters.

The masters of Lei Chi are really good. The whole body is filled with thunder, and the other masters can't really bear the power of their thunder and lightning. The four women and her are not afraid, and their bodies have been extremely refined.

After a while, there were only a dozen masters left. They finally woke up. The four beautiful girls couldn't help but got out, so they ran and ran away, but they were blocked by the four girls ~ www.novelhall.com ~ They knew Sun Mingyue's mind, so he did not rush to kill the dozens of masters, but kept on oppressing, forcing life and death.

"Woo ..." A long howling sounded suddenly.

Sun Mingyue smiled.

Suddenly a group of blue-robe old men emerged in the void, followed by middle-aged men, and even some young masters. It seemed that there were nearly a thousand people.

Sun Mingyue chuckled and said: "Think of Lei Chi!"

"Kill this watch!" A black-faced old man roared and pointed at Sun Mingyue.

Sun Mingyue sneered, stepped in front of the black-faced old man, and took a palm shot.

Bai Shengsheng's jade palm has already been shot. The black-faced old man's body seems to have been taken out of bones, turned into a muddy soft slip, and then died silently, his eyes still staring at the boss.

The rest of the people looked angry. They just saw everything on the top of the mountain. They thought that Sun Mingyue must have used some magic tricks. Otherwise, how could a master of Lei Chi watch her hands, but waited obediently and did not respond?

When they came to see them, they found out that it was either unresponsive or too late. Sun Mingyue's speed was extraordinary.

"Kill--!" They were soon driven by the anger and boiling murderous powers, and flocked to Sun Mingyue in disregard for their lives, and had already red eyes.

Sun Mingyue's figure flickered, shuttled between the masters, and no one could stop him.

After a while, Sun Mingyue stopped and turned around to look around. The densely packed corpses lay on the ground in a terrible scene.

The four women looked at all this and shook their heads, some could not bear it.

Sun Mingyue hummed: "If you don't kill them, they will kill us! ... put away your kindness!"

"Yes, the master!" They were busy.

Sun Mingyue glanced at the towering giant peak opposite: "The top is where the thunder pool is, do you know how to do it?"