Chapter 1773: Making a fortune with a muffled voice
Chapter 1,773 Making a fortune silently
It does not involve any clan members or clan members...
Who believes it?
What kind of thing is your Demon Sword Pavilion? Don’t you have any clue in your heart?
The people from Juman and Xiliang both looked worried.
"Yan... Young Pavilion Master, is there any misunderstanding here?"
Shi Zhan frowned, looked at Yan Bingyun and analyzed in a concentrated voice, saying: "We all know what the consequences will be if we kill the second-generation disciple of Demon Sword Pavilion. How can we risk the disapproval of the world and do this to you?"
My junior fellow apprentice Yan Jian took action angrily, which is of no benefit to us at all."
"Who said there are no benefits?"
Seeing that Shi Zhan was still making sophistry, Yan Chongwu, who had already identified him as the murderer, sneered a few times and accused him expressionlessly: "Maybe it's Senior Brother Jiandu who discovered some heaven-defying treasure and you saw it.
Later, you committed murder to seize the treasure, isn’t this a benefit?”
"After we come out, we have to hand over the treasures. What's the point of killing people and seizing treasures in the Immortal Sect?"
Shi Zhan snorted and retorted unconvinced.
"What if you hide something?"
Yan Chongwu smiled with cold eyes.
"You..." Shi Zhan was also very angry. Are you determined to put a shit basin on his head?
Instead of continuing to argue with Yan Chongwu, he turned to look at Yan Bingyun and said calmly: "I believe Pavilion Master Yan Shao will make his own decision on this matter."
Yan Bingyun ignored him, but looked up at everyone with a gloomy face and said, "So, no one admits it?"
Who dares to admit it?
Aren't you looking for death...
People from Juman and Xiliang looked at Yan Bingyun nervously and complained silently in their hearts.
"We, the disciples of Demon Sword Pavilion, cannot die in vain."
Yan Bingyun shook his head, looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Since no one admits it, I, the Young Pavilion Master, can only kill the wrong person instead of letting go, and I will take you people to Jiandu
Junior brother paid with his life."
"Buzz, buzz..."
Yan Bingyun's body instantly erupted with a fierce sword intent, pointing directly at everyone.
Other sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion.
They also sacrificed their swords one after another.
"So...so strong."
Zhao Guoxian swallowed with a "Gulu" sound and looked at Yan Bingyun with palpitations on his face. He discovered that this great disciple of the Demon Sword Pavilion was actually stronger than their national master Luo Yuheng who was also at the level of pill formation.
A lot.
"What should we do now?"
Luo Yuheng clenched the ancient sword tightly, and the pretty face behind the veil was extremely nervous at this moment. He looked at Ye Xiu in confusion, and his palms were sweating. Let alone whether he could fight against Yan Bingyun and others, even if
Yes, if a few more Demon Sword Pavilion disciples were killed or injured, they would really have no way to escape.
The Nascent Soul Realm hunted him down personally.
Who can escape?
"One...one hundred and thirty-five, plus the eight who died, that's one hundred and forty-three..." Ye Xiu silently counted the heads. When Luo Yuheng asked what to do, he didn't pay attention.
He shook his head lightly, turned to the Puppet Immortal Sect with his peripheral vision, and said: "Don't worry, wait until he makes a move. Anyway, there are few of us. If I remember correctly, there should be more than a dozen in the Demon Sword Pavilion."
Sword cultivator, you haven’t come out of the Puppet Immortal Sect.”
What do you mean by not coming out...
Are you counting heads?
Whoosh!
Luo Yuheng was not the only one who was dumbfounded when he heard Ye Xiu muttered "one hundred and forty-three".
Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei also looked at him with dumbfounded expressions, thinking of some possibility. The two of them, who were only at the Grand Master level, instantly felt a chill running through their bodies and a creepy feeling.
The same was true for Luo Yuheng. Even the veil could hardly cover the shock on her face.
When I was in the Puppet Immortal Sect.
She saw it right away.
Ye Xiu was very courageous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed those sword cultivators just because they disagreed. One of them was a second-generation disciple of the Demon Sword Pavilion. Not everyone has the courage to do this.
However, she never imagined that Ye Xiu would be so bold.
"You...could it be that you want to silence all these people?"
Luo Yuheng stared at Ye Xiu with her eyes wide open and asked. She was a little scared. If this really happened, the realm of one hundred thousand miles around the Demon Sword Pavilion would probably be shaken.
"Why don't you kill these people and let them go back to report the news and bring in reinforcements?"
Ye Xiu looked at her speechlessly. Even if he wasn't afraid of those Nascent Soul old monsters in Demon Sword Pavilion, he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason. Making a fortune silently was the highest level. What's more, even if he didn't do anything,
, these sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion will not let them leave safely. Taking a step back, even if they can't kill them all, they have to decide on the resources themselves. Even if the Nascent Soul old monster from the Demon Sword Pavilion comes to the door, what a big deal.
It would take a few extra slaps to kill them all.
"What realm are you in?"
Luo Yuheng felt that he was about to collapse and asked unwillingly.
"It should be considered as innate realm..." Ye Xiu thought for a while and replied seriously.
Qi Wuwei was speechless.
He felt that his teeth were starting to hurt again.
What a divine innate state!
You are in the Xiantian realm, how can you beat me, a peak master, into this horrible state?
Zhao Guoxian also remained silent.
I was almost beaten to death by an innate realm, and a black bear demon in the core forming realm was also turned into a dead bear by a punch from this innate realm. Who would believe such a thing?
Just when Luo Yuheng, Zhao Guoxian and others were shocked speechless by Ye Xiu's words about 'innate realm' and didn't know how to answer, Yan Bingyun's patience seemed to have been exhausted, and she turned to look at Man
The innate warrior beside Jiu Li said with a gloomy face, "Who did it? Tell me."
"Yan... Young Pavilion Master, I... really don't know."
Being stared at by Yan Bingyun, the young man's face instantly turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a thud, crying sadly.
"Since you don't know, then just go die."
Yan Bingyun struck back with a sword.
Poof!
Only a muffled sound was heard.
Nearly a hundred sword intents swept out of his body. Before anyone could see what was going on, these sword intents, like a cage, instantly fell on the young man from the Juman Kingdom. In the blink of an eye, he was killed.
Cut down to a skeleton.
The smell of blood assaults your nostrils.
"Why do I feel that Senior Brother's soul-trapping sword is so much more powerful than my soul-slaying sword?"
Yan Chongwu frowned and whispered softly.
"Nonsense, if I were not as good as you, then you would be the senior brother."
After Yan Yunshang scolded him, he looked at Yan Bingyun with bright eyes and whispered, "It's a pity that although this soul-trapping sword is powerful, it kills people too quickly and is not as fun as your soul-slaying sword."
Yan Chongwu: "..."
With one sword, a person is cut into a skeleton?
These people in the Juman Kingdom have long been stunned.
"No one has said anything yet?"
Yan Bingyun raised his eyelids, raised his sword again, looked at the people of the Juman Kingdom, and said slowly: "Man Jiuli, this is your last chance. If you don't know yet, I, the Young Pavilion Master, have no choice but to
Let’s kill all the people in your giant barbarian country first.”