The disciples of Kuangxiao Palace were all shocked.
"What's going on?"
"This young man seems to know the Wu Zuo that Senior Brother Kuangyong picked up."
Everyone looked at each other.
At this time, Kuangyong's expression was not very good. He looked at the gray shadow vulture in Li Nian's hand, and felt a sense of shame in his heart.
"Harming my senior brothers and sisters, slaughtering my fellow disciples, bewitching hundreds of sects, destroying my Sword Mountain, one after another bloody debts, how can you do it? Are you a human being?"
Li Nian went up and struck Wu Zuo's thigh with his sword, causing blood to flow.
Wu Zuo screamed and shouted: "Brother Nian showed mercy. I really had no choice but to do so. That was not my intention."
"That's not your intention?" Li Nian laughed angrily.
"I am the Prince of Linwu, the future lord of a country. The Linwu practice community respects Jianshan but does not respect the martial clan. The generals in the army recognize you but don't recognize me. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Have you ever thought about me? You are
My brother, I would rather die than live." Wu Zuo roared loudly.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are here one day, and I can't lift my head one day. My noble prince is being suppressed by a swordsman. One day you raise your arms and shout, Linwu will not change the dynasty, and thousands of people will support you as the leader of the country.
How can I feel at ease?"
"Is this the reason? I never wanted to take your position." Li Nian said angrily.
For a reason, the Sword Slaughter Mountain was full of people, and the holy land of swordsmanship was reduced to a mass grave.
Is this something people do?
"Then what do you want me to do? Why can't you leave, stay away from me, and let everyone respect me. As a brother, you don't even consider this for me. Are you worthy of being my brother?" Wu Zuo roared.
road.
"Is it still my fault?" Li Nian was ridiculous.
Wu Zuo is also worthy of mentioning these two words.
The figures of Yang Jin and Sun Qi suddenly appeared in Li Nian's mind. They were called brothers.
Wu Zuo pursues his own interests and does not tolerate the excellence of others. What does it mean to support each other and what is brotherhood?
"Please let go of your hands and let me fly away. Your grudges have nothing to do with me." The gray shadow vulture was held in Li Nian's hand. It was very innocent.
"This vulture is mine." Kuangyong, far away, his face darkened.
But obviously, Li Nian had no time to pay attention to the Gray Shadow Vulture and Kuangyong at this moment, and he raised the sword in his hand.
"Look, as a brother, you still want to kill me. I can't even threaten you. You have ruined our country and our family, lost our throne, and lived without dignity, like a lost dog, wandering around. But what about you?
, still won’t let me go, and still want to hunt me down.”
Wu Zuo shook his head, crying and laughing at the same time. This is his brother, and he will not leave any way for him to survive.
"Please be so noble and please let me take a breath first." The Gray Shadow Vulture continued to plead, almost running out of energy.
"I said, this vulture is mine." Kuangyong shouted loudly and strode over.
"You have never considered my feelings. In the eyes of everyone, I will never be as good as you." Wu Zuo shook his head and cried and laughed.
Li Nian's sword light suddenly fell, and he should confess to the disciples of Jianshan under the Nine Springs.
"I said, this Gray Shadow Spirit Vulture is mine. You don't take me Kuangyong seriously at all, do you?"
Suddenly, Kuangyong stood in front of Li Nian, looking at him majestically with his hands behind his hands.
Li Nian's sword flashed for a moment and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Hey, this is our young master of Kuangxiao Palace. Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects to our senior brother?"
One of the Kuangxiao Palace disciples spoke out as a reminder, biting the word "Wild Roar Palace" very hard to frighten Li Nian.
Kuangyong took advantage of the situation and raised his head, pointed at Li Nian's palm, and said: "This vulture belongs to me. I am about to capture it. You are so lazy that you are looking down on my strength?"
"Senior Brother Kuangyong, save me. This kid is treasonous. He brutally killed my father and sought my throne. My family was ruined by him. Senior Brother Kuangyong made the decision for me." Wu Zuo clapped his hands on the ground, looking miserable.
Kuangyong waved his hand, then pointed at Wu Zuo: "This person is my Kuangyong. I don't care what hatred you had in the past. In short, his life now belongs to me Kuangyong. I won't let him die. There is no one in the world."
You can touch him, and besides, the vulture in your hand belongs to me Kuangyong, so you can get out now."
After saying that, Kuangyong waved his hand to Li Nian impatiently.
Li Nian nodded.
There was a muffled bang.
He kicked Kuangyong, causing Kuangyong to roll and slide several feet away: "Who do you think you are?"
Howling Sect?
Have not heard.
Who is Kuangyong?
What does it have to do with Li Nian?
"presumptuous."
"This is how you treat our senior brother."
"It is simply disrespectful to our Howling Palace."
"Boy, do you know what you are doing?"
One by one, the Kuangxiao Palace disciples shouted angrily, as if Li Nian had kicked their old father.
Squeak!
Kuangyong clenched his fists, immediately climbed up, stretched his neck, and spat out a sound wave towards Li Nian, like a lion roaring across the mountains and rivers.
In an instant, terrifying lightning and thunder mixed with the sound waves and bombarded Li Nian.
Kuangyong has never been so despised in his life. He has repeatedly declared that the Gray Shadow Vulture is his.
Is this young man turning a deaf ear?
laugh!
A dazzling bright sword light erupted, and the huge sword energy suddenly expanded several feet, slashing away from Li Nian's position. The spreading lightning was instantly annihilated, and the terrifying sound waves immediately collapsed.
This sword penetrated Kuangyong's head, and his body was cut in half.
Kuang Yong's eyes were startled, and his body separated to both sides.
"Ah... the senior brother was hacked to death."
"How can it be?"
"Run away."
The disciples of the Howling Palace turned into frightened birds, and everyone in the temple ran away in panic.
The one-armed sword king and the evil puppet master were defeated by Kuang Yong's move.
Kuangyong almost died under the claws of the Gray Shadow Spirit Vulture.
The gray shadow vulture was caught in Li Nian's hand like a goose.
This repressive relationship is so clear-cut.
However, the reputation of Kuangxiao Palace did not work well for the young man, so he chopped Kuangyong into pieces with one sword.
At this moment, no one was taking any chances and realized that Li Nian was not easy to mess with and was simply a lunatic.
Buzz!
Li Nian held the Wushuang Sword with his palm and inserted it under his feet. The sword intention in his body roared and roared. Dust and sand flew up from the ground, and an inexplicable force enveloped a ten-foot radius.
In an instant, everyone present was covered.
Immediately afterwards, there was an endless sound of popping popping.
A series of jet-black sword lights flew across the sky, with the sound of piercing flesh and blood.
It didn't take long.
When the dust fell to the ground, dead bodies were everywhere, with no one left alive.
"Now, it's time for us to make a knot."
Li Nian picked up the Wushuang Sword and walked towards Wu Zuo.
"Let go, let go." The gray shadow vulture was still struggling.
Wu Zuo looked at the corpses everywhere, his expression extremely sad, this was the evil sword.
Be it Chu Yao, Chu Yang, Yu Yan, or this bullshit Kuang Yong.
Weak as a chicken or a duck.
Today, Wu Zuo could not escape death. Thinking of this, he raised his head and stretched his neck to Li Nian.
At this moment, Wu Zuo's eyes were noble: "I am the prince after all."
Poof!
Li Nian wiped Wu Zuo's neck with his sword: "Pretend to be righteous and I won't kill you?"
"Let go, please let go, I'm really going to die soon." The voice of the Gray Shadow Vulture became weaker and weaker, and the wings of the cattail fan finally stopped tossing.