Yun Yisan's mouth was filled with blood, and he was not dead yet. He was holding Chen Jinyuan's iron rod tightly with both hands, and stared at Chen Jinyuan closely with his eyes filled with despair, pleading and fear of death.
Chen Jinyuan glanced down at Yun Yisanren. He had seen this look countless times, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart. Since he dared to snatch his things and wanted to capture his woman to threaten him, he had to be prepared to die.
As soon as the iron rod was drawn, Yun Yisan struggled for a few times, and immediately his spirit was completely shattered and his breath was cut off. After being hit by Chen Jinyuan several times in a row, his life had already come to an end.
"snort!"
Chen Jinyuan snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the monks and demons around him. No one dared to look into Chen Jinyuan's murderous eyes, and everyone retreated as far as he could see.
The killing situation has been completed, and Chen Jinyuan is not going to let these guys go. These people must pay the price for their ignorance, and this price is their lives.
"escape!"
Everyone felt the strong murderous intent blooming from Chen Jinyuan's body. Facing such a murderous god, they had no intention of resisting. Mu Zhiweng shouted loudly, turned around and ran away.
Mu Zhiweng's loud shout fully revealed what everyone present was thinking. One by one, they were scattered like birds and beasts, and it was too late to escape. Yun Yisan and the other four were so powerful that they died so easily at the hands of this killing god.
In their hands, the battle just now made them realize that the young man in front of them was not something they could match. How long would they wait if they didn't run away now?
What magic weapon? Now it has completely become a cloud in the hearts of these people, and their only thought is to escape as soon as possible.
"Want to run? Can you run?" Chen Jinyuan smiled evilly, took out a small piece of Bagua, pinched a few fingers quickly, and threw the Bagua into the sky.
"Dragnet!"
The Bagua rays of light exploded. Countless yellow lights were emitted, and in an instant it turned into a large net, covering almost everyone in the area.
This technique is an excellent technique inherited from Mao Xiaofang, and is specially used to trap people. It is just right to use it at this time.
The wooden man who was running first hit the energy barrier formed by the heaven and earth net, and was immediately bounced back. The other monks and monsters also hit him, and none of them could break through the net. On the contrary,
There were quite a few people who were hit with bruises on their heads and bleeding.
He picked up the iron rod and chased after him. These caged birds had nowhere to escape. Chen Jinyuan danced the iron rod around and around. When he saw someone, he greeted him with the stick.
Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, this rabble was frightened to death. Especially when they saw Chen Jinyuan, the murderer, killing everyone, they were even more frightened to the point of excrement and urine.
Mu Zhiweng shouted loudly, but unexpectedly, everyone was anxious to escape at this time, with no thought of resistance at all, and they were completely unable to unite and fight together like before.
One strike to the left. One strike to the right. When Chen Jinyuan's iron rod struck him, his brain would either be cracked or his muscles and bones would be broken. No matter how strong he was, he would either die or be disabled.
At this time, Chen Jinyuan was like a wild wolf that jumped into the sheepfold. He did not encounter any resistance at all. Everyone was hiding. But the dragnet was so big, where could he hide. In the end, he could only let
Chen Jinyuan defeated them all.
The blood dyed the river water and the river bank red. This scene was enough to make everyone tremble. Even Laifu, who was used to seeing killings, was stunned. Lin Yilian and her two daughters even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.
I heard bursts of hoarse screams coming from my ears.
Just twenty minutes later, hundreds of super strong men in the golden elixir realm of martial arts died one by one on Chen Jinyuan's iron rod. Chen Jinyuan stood majestic in the sky, looking down at the last few super strong men.
The blood slid down the iron rod drop by drop, and fell into the river. The atmosphere became very solemn at this moment. After all the killings, only five of the hundreds of super strong people were left, and among them was the man from the Peach Blossom Mountain.
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"Great Immortal, have mercy on me!"
The five people had already been frightened to death. They could not bear the depressing atmosphere. Their legs and feet went weak, and they knelt down on the river embankment with a thud. They kowtowed to the murderous god in the sky and begged for mercy. Among them was the old man of wood.
When life is threatened, dignity seems so pale and ridiculous.
Seeing the five people being frightened and losing their minds, Chen Jinyuan pointed the iron rod at the four people except the wooden man and shouted, "You four can leave!"
"ah?"
When the four people heard this, they almost couldn't believe their ears. This god of death actually showed mercy and let them go. Isn't this a dream? The four people grabbed their faces hard, and the severe pain made them
Knowing that this was indeed true, he immediately went over with great joy, kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan and said, "Thank you to the great immortal for not killing me. Thank you to the great immortal for not killing me!"
"Go away!" Chen Jinyuan was too lazy to pay attention to these little characters. He made a seal with his left hand and pointed towards the net. The net immediately broke open. Chen Jinyuan said coldly, "Remember, I am Qingzhou Chen Jinyuan!"
"Yes, yes, Immortal, you guys, please leave!" The four people nodded like they were pounding garlic, kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan, and then ran away.
When Mu Zhiweng saw that everyone else had escaped, and he was the only one left here, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan with tears streaming down his face, "Great Immortal, please forgive me, Great Immortal, please forgive me!"
Chen Jinyuan smiled jokingly, "Spare my life? Weren't you so angry just now that you let these idiots come with you?"
"Great Immortal, I have realized my mistake. I have realized my mistake. I beg you, Immortal, to spare my life!" Mu Zhiweng trembled all over and lost all his arrogance. He lay down in front of Chen Jinyuan like a dog.
, because he knew that Chen Jinyuan could easily take his life.
The corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth flashed with a faint arc, "Why don't you tell me your name?"
Mu Zhiweng hurriedly raised his head and said tremblingly, "I dare not deceive the Great Immortal. The younger one is called Mu Zhiweng. He is a thousand-year-old peach tree on Peach Blossom Mountain that turned into a demon. It is not easy for a small person to pray to the Great Immortal, so let him go."
Live like a villain!"
"Let you go?" Chen Jinyuan glanced at Mu Zhiweng strangely when he heard this, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, "I also want to let you go, but I want to ask you for a favor!"
"Busy? What are you busy with?" Mu Zhiweng immediately became excited. He thought he would definitely die, but unexpectedly things took a turn for the better. He hurriedly agreed, "Even if the Great Immortal says that, as long as the small one can do it, I will definitely do it for the Great Immortal."