Even Mu Qingshan's face turned pale after hearing the name of the Qinglian Divine Sect.

"Brother Lu, please trouble you later. Help me take my sister away. I will resist you for a while." Mu Qingshan whispered.

"Brother!" Mu Ling was also extremely frightened.

Lu Yu shook his head, "No, you can just follow me."

Among these people, he is probably the only one who remains calm.

Mu Qingshan sighed secretly. Lu Yu didn't know what it was, but he certainly didn't know the situation in the Northern Yan continent.

"Everyone, I am willing to sacrifice all my family's fortunes and only beg for my life!" Mr. Tian took out his storage bag and handed it respectfully to the barbarians in front of him, completely without the initial arrogant look.

The barbarian riding the giant bear took the storage bag, looked over for a while, and said grimly: "Okay, the last one to kill him."

The other barbarians also showed cruel smiles.

Mr. Tian's face turned pale even more.

"Get out!" A monk immediately rose up and planned to break out.

But just as he was about to escape, black shadows appeared around him instantly, killing all the monks who were about to escape.

In an instant, blood was sprinkled everywhere on the ground.

Everyone else was shocked and quickly fell to the ground without even the courage to resist.

Although they are quite large, they have completely lost their fighting spirit when facing these elusive barbarians.

"You group of people, it is your glory to offer to the Great God of Green Lotus as a sacrifice, what's the matter with grief!" The leader of the barbarian cursed angrily.

After saying that, the barbarian pointed at a female monk and said, "Let's start with her."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The female cultivator fell to the ground and kept retreating.

But the barbarian ignored it at all, grabbed his hair with one hand, raised his hand with the other, and killed the female cultivator.

Blood was scattered on the bodies of several monks around him.

Faced with this kind of scene, all the monks present felt unprecedented fear.

The monks who had mocked Lu Yu before were almost regretful.

If they had known this, they would have followed Lu Yu's advice and left quickly.

Only now do they know what the danger Lu Yu mentioned is.

If they had known it a long time ago, they would have absolutely no hesitation and turned around and left. But now, it was too late.

After the female cultivator was killed, the barbarian dragged the corpse directly, walked to a ox cart, and threw it onto the corpse at will.

There were already piles of corpses with hills above the ox cart, and a strong smell of blood was filled with the surroundings.

The leader of the barbarian pointed at Mr. Tian again and said, "The next one is him."

Young Master Tian trembled and glanced around, but he did not dare to resist.

Resistance is definitely death.

But if you don’t resist, you may still be able to wait for the hope of life.

Many people present thought so.

Young Master Tian said in a trembling voice: "My uncle is the vice president of Yuding Academy, you can't kill me."

"stop!"

The barbarian leader suddenly walked down, looked up and down at Mr. Tian, ​​with a hideous smile on his face.

"Very good, you don't have to die for the time being." The barbarian leader arrested Mr. Tian and threw it on the giant bear.

The other monks' faces changed suddenly.

Young Master Tian is the strongest person here.

If even he was unwilling to resist, all the monks present would probably have a dead end.
Chapter completed!