"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, call the elder."

At this moment, a white-clothed disciple shouted loudly in horror.

Everyone retreated, especially the few who were yelling fiercely just now.

One by one, I wish I could run to the end of the crowd.

"If there are some things, just say them privately."

Mo Qianqian glanced at the white-clothed disciple indifferently.

He suddenly picked up the square painting halberd beside him and flew towards the white-clothed disciple.

Leave ~

Puff ~

The square sky painting halberd passed through the white-clothed disciple's chest like lightning.

"You, you".

The white-clothed disciple vomited blood, and the fear and unwillingness appeared in his eyes. Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground.

"Everyone, run away."

After seeing this scene.

Almost all the disciples ran towards the rear without thinking.

Only Dongfang Yao walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

This little girl looked kind and soft-hearted.

He was so cruel that he didn't even blink his eyes when he killed someone.

But the more this happens, the happier Dongfang Yao is.

In this cruel world of immortal cultivation, your kindness will only become the laughter of the enemy after he kills you.

Since one of the disciples has been killed.

It is on the opposite side of the entire Daluo Holy Land.

Why are you hesitating so much?

Since you want to pursue excitement, then implement it to the end.

Dongfang Yao also cast an admiring look at Mo Qianqian.

He spoke.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of Daluo Holy Land were all so timid, so I ran away now. It's still my demon disciples who are bloody. I admire you very much. Next is my battlefield. But the sword has no eyes, so don't be the fish that is affected."

to be honest.

Dongfang Yao's hands have been itchy for so many years.

How I want to have a desperate battle with a supreme strong man.

But for now.

Even if the ten strongest people in the entire spiritual world gather together to fight Dongfang Yao.

Not necessarily able to last a breath.

However, although I cannot experience the pleasure of desperate struggle.

It is also good to experience the pleasure of killing enemies in seconds and show off.

"Who dares to kill my disciples in Daluo Holy Land, juniors, and seek death."

Suddenly, a thick sound came from the horizon.

A black dot was getting closer and closer. After a closer look, a middle-aged man in red clothes and looked extremely slammed into a tree came with his sword.

His eyes were filled with anger, and his eyebrows were already frowning.

"I think anyone is, I'm just a junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there's a mortal, looking for death."

The elder in red shouted after careful observation.

Although he wanted to stand out for the disciples of the Daluo Holy Land, his strength was only in the Nascent Soul stage.

What if the person who comes is a powerful person, wouldn’t he give him a head?

After seeing that he was just a female in the Foundation Establishment Stage and an ordinary mortal.

The elder in red showed arrogance.

The two of them are just ants.

The elder in red also rushed towards Mo Qianqian. After all, as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally could not attack mortals.

Otherwise, it would be breaking the rules of this spiritual world.

"Do you look down on me?"

After feeling that he was ignored, Dongfang Yao smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

When he practiced to the Immortal Lord stage, he had already entered the return to nature, so in a small Nascent Soul stage, he naturally could not see through his cultivation.

"I think you are just a mortal. I don't want to attack you. I count three numbers. You can run away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about immortal virtues."

After the elder in red heard this cold sentence.

He almost fell off his sword and said disdainfully.

"Haha, I'll count three numbers, run away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about immortal virtue."

Dongfang Yao couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Are you talking to me? Then I will send you to see the King of Hell."

The elder in red was stunned at first, and in an instant, the blue veins slammed out with a palm.

It turned into a stunning dragon, carrying a huge magic power, and slapped towards Dongfang Yao.

The air was buzzing.

"You dragon, you almost have a sense of meaning."

Dongfang Yao said coldly.

Then he also patted forward slightly.

A shocking magic power flew out from his palm, condensing a huge momentum.

The golden light covered the sky and the sun, and a real dragon formed like a cast of gold, rushed towards the red-clothed elder.

The sky was light and dark, as if the surrounding space was affected by this momentum.

The golden dragon shadow crashed into the body of the elder in red like a destruction, directly blasting him into powder, and his soul destroyed the Tao.

Before his death, an incredible expression appeared on the face of the elder in red.

In an instant, countless elders from the Daluo Holy Land rushed over, with hundreds of them, and the lowest cultivation level also reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Form a human wall, covering the sky and the sun.

They all looked nervous, and a leading elder in golden clothes also said carefully.

"Senior, it was my fault that we failed to greet him in person just now. Please forgive me. On behalf of the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Daluo, I would like to say hello to you."

This person is Lin Xiaoyao, the Holy Lord of the Daluo Holy Land.

Just now, he felt a shocking power coming from the Daluo Holy Land.

So I came here without stopping.

Although I don’t know the strength of the young man in white in front of me, Lin Xiaoyao.

But it is certain that this person's strength is definitely not inferior to that of the Supreme Ancestor.

"Lin Xiaoyao, this name is somewhat familiar. I wonder if the Lord Lin knows about the supreme bone of Mo Qianshi being taken away?"

Dongfang Yao held a long sword in his hand and fiddled with it and said.

The eyes showed murderous intent.

Lin Xiaoyao was trembling all over, sweating down, and said tremblingly.

"My younger generation Lin Xiaoyao just learned about this. He was already preparing to punish the elders and disciples who committed this crime, but he never thought that the seniors would take a step first."

"It turns out that the Holy Lord is ready to deal with it, which saves me some trouble. You call out those people and let me see the means of the Holy Lord of Daluo, the first force in the East Continent."

Dongfang Yao said lightly.

The Holy Lord of the Daluo Holy Land is nothing more than his fusion stage cultivation level, and he is like an ant in front of him.

"My younger generation obeys the order, come and press me on the elder Wu Haotian, the core disciple Wang Teng."

Lin Xiaoyao also waved his hand.

In an instant, the old and the young were pressed up, and the two of them looked terrified.
To be continued...