The disciples of Lian Shazong were all kneeling on the ground. They were scared, and they were all frightened. Under the pressure of Ye Junlang, they completely collapsed. All of them confess the bloody behavior of slaughter the entire village last night.
This is also in the expectation of Ye Junlang. At the beginning, when he saw the people of Lian Sha Zong, he had confirmed the goal.
On the body of these people, there is still a strand of refinement of refinement and blood.
Coupled with the eyes that Liu Xiangjie's eyes flickered, when he exhibited the time of time at the scene of the crime, the eyes of the man he saw were consistent.
"Practical chemicals are essentially blood and achieve their own cultivation purposes. You are no longer worthy of people. So, what else do you have to live? You are alive, hundreds of miserable people in the village, how can they rest?"
Ye Junlang said.
As soon as the words came out, all the people of the Lian Sha Zong, including Liu Xiangjie, changed all. They broke out of a stream of evil and bloody atmosphere, and they all wanted to urge the body to escape.
However, when they just wanted to move, they suddenly felt an unspeakable magnificent mighty power, and they couldn't move one by one.
Ye Junlang evolved to form the words, forming a large terrain, and suppressing everyone of Lian Sha Zong in the large formation.
"When you were refining the blood of those innocent people last night, you must be extremely happy in your heart? Those innocent ordinary people have no resistance in front of you, let you slaughter, let you go, let you go, let you go, let you go, let you go
Fun. While listening to their desperate misery, watching their frightened faces, while refining their sperm and blood that laughed at them until they eventually turned into a dry corpse. You have no mercy in your heart, there is no slightest in your heart, there is no slightest slightest
The sympathy is full of pleasure and satisfaction, right? "
Ye Junlang opened his mouth, and then his tone became Sen Han, saying, "Have you tried the taste of being refined? It doesn't matter, I can let you appreciate it."
Ye Junlang said that the nine yang qi and blood that urged himself, formed a strand of qi and blood, and then he fingled ——
Sneak!
A ray of qi and blood burned to the people who practiced Shazong in the field.
Liu Xiangjie these people who practice evil sects are all cultivating the merits of yin and evil. Jiuyang qi and blood to the sun is just to the yang.
At the time, they were burning their physical body and spreading to their sea of knowledge, just like water and fire, and the fire of qi and blood was burning and refining the yin and evil gas in their bodies.
The qi of Yin Xie has been filled with the flesh, bones, and origin of these warriors, and the fire of qi and blood is burning everything in their bodies.
That kind of pain is definitely unimaginable and indescribable. It is definitely that people can not seek death. Under that extreme pain, I regret coming to the world.
"Enjoy it."
Ye Junlang said with no expression.
One side of the space restricts these people of the refining Zongzong. They can't escape, and under the fire of qi and blood, they have made sharp misery in their mouths.
If you want to commit suicide, you ca n’t do it, and you are scratching yourself crazy, dig out the bloodstains all over the body.
They screamed, begging for mercy, and they were shaking, and they were burned by the fire of Jiuyang qi and blood that restrained their yin and evil.
Ye Junlang didn't care about them anymore. For the evil repair of these hands with blood and destroying human nature, if they killed them directly, it would really be too cheap.
"Fang Shao, who are you sending a message just now? Is this a rescue?"
Ye Junlang looked at Fang Shaoyang and asked calmly.
Fang Shaoyang's face was froze for a moment, all seemed a little stiff.
His injuries were very heavy. Under the impact of the strength of Jiuyang qi and blood, he couldn't carry it with the body of his initial stage. He shocked Ye Junlang's cultivation in his heart.
The other party can create him alone with the power of qi and blood.
Therefore, while Ye Junlang was targeting Lian Sha Zong just now, he secretly asked for help, but he did not expect that he was found by Ye Junlang.
"You are the master of Shenwu Gate, and say that Shenwu Men also has a door owner. This door owner is your father? Are you shouting your father?" Ye Junlang laughed and said, "This is right.
I mean, let's take a look, how much waves can be turned up after your father came. "
Fang Shaoyang gritted his teeth, and he said with a cold voice: "Ye Junlang, don't be too arrogant!"
"Ready? Hehe, you, you are very ridiculous! Just now you burst out when the creation of Huahua wants to kill me, have you ever thought about your arrogance at the time?"
Ye Junlang laughed. He walked over, and stepped on Fang Shaoyang's face without polite his feet, saying, "Besides, even if Lao Tzu is arrogant, there is a arrogant qualification! And what is you?
In front of Lao Tzu, you can only lie down. "
When the words are rigid, suddenly-- suddenly--
Well!
Outside of Luoyun Mountain Villa, a strong pressure atmosphere is coming instantly after all. People are unknown. A stream of coercion before covering the world, covering the sky, causing the world to change color.
Eternity!
An eternal prestige is sweeping over, shocking.
The eyes in Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed to be thoughtful. There was an eternity strong in the world, which was interesting!
However, Ye Junlang's face was as usual, and the eternal atmosphere of the other party looked at the peak of the initial level. He didn't look at it.
"Who dares to offend me Shenwu Gate?"
With the sound of violent drinking, he saw a middle -aged man appearing in Luoyun Mountain Villa. He was angry, and his body rushed to the sky.
For the major martial arts martial arts in the field, the middle -aged man who appeared was really like the gods of heaven. The pervasive eternal power made them all paralyzed to the ground, and they couldn't move.
Except for Su Hong sleeves, Ye Junlang protects Su Hong's sleeves behind him.
"Father, save me!"
After seeing the coming, Fang Shaoyang shouted directly.
The middle -aged man was Fang Heng, the master of Shenwumen. When he turned his eyes, when he saw Fang Shaoyang stepped on his head by Ye Junlang, he was instantly angry, and the horrible eternal compression was surging in the surging.
The momentum swept to Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang's own nine yang qi and blood broke out, and the power of the great creation made the coercion that Fang Heng had swept over like a seawater pouring copy, which was resisted back.
"you--"
Fang Heng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his eyes looked extremely incredible at Ye Junlang. He put away the arrogance, and his face began to become dignified.
He did not expect that the young man in front of him had reached a big building.
But he is not afraid of his heart. After all, he is a true eternal strong, and he has a great state advantage .?