At this time, Ying Aoshan and others, and Meng Yao, all felt that the two extremely cruel but supreme thoughts were rushing towards him like ancient giant beasts!

Under the locking of these two thoughts, even these great masters who have practiced the Kunlun Ancient Martial Arts inheritance felt a completely irresistible sense of despair, and even their spirits almost collapsed!

"This is... what kind of master is this!" Ying Xiao screamed, and his true energy was boiling all over his body and automatically protected his body, but his true energy was torn into pieces by two thoughts in an instant!

"Escape quickly!" Mengyao was shocked, and then waved her hand and released one after another.

There are flying vanishing texts all over the sky, and these vanish texts form sharp and weird ghost techniques.

However, under the suppression of those two thoughts, Mengyao's ghost skills collapsed in an instant like soap bubbles.

Mengyao's thoughts flashed through her mind - "How could there be such a powerful master? How could there be such a powerful master in China? Did you come to find revenge on the young master? I'm afraid there is no one except the young master, who is qualified to provoke such masters!"

"Stop, don't move, whoever moves will die." A cold man's voice rang above everyone's heads.

Next, the two masters of the Shushan Sword Sect, the boy in white and the boy in blue, floated above everyone's heads, and looked down from a high place, and a playful expression appeared on the corners of their mouths.

The young man in blue, riding a crane, had a storm on the ground as his wings flashed, and a storm occurred on the ground, flying sand and rocks, and the fierce wind was like an arrow, blowing the people below, as if they could not even open their eyes.

You should know that the Ying family members are already great masters of ancient martial arts with great cultivation. Among them, they have condensed one or two hundred true qi. Even if they stand in the stormy waves, they can take root under their feet and cannot blow the wind.

However, the crane flapped its wings at will, and the wind blowing out could make them fly away like pieces of paper.

From this we can see how powerful the two people who suddenly appeared should be!

The Ying family all felt a sense of insignificance in the face of the power of heaven.

Life and death are only between other people’s thoughts!

"Let's go~~!" Lin Zicong roared lowly, and then used the peerless light skills in the Kunlun ancient martial arts inheritance, and was about to escape.

Lin Zicong probably knew that such a powerful enemy was probably not targeting them, but related to his mentor Huang Xiaolong! If he was captured by the enemy, he might be used to threaten his mentor!

Therefore, Lin Zicong made up his mind to escape even if he fought to the death!

Ying Aotian also saw the opportunity quickly and shouted. "The Ying family members obeyed the orders and ran away! If they could escape, they would count on one person!"

The next moment, the Ying family members all burst out with potential, urging their true energy and body skills to the extreme, and rushed to all directions!

In the air, two masters of the Shushan Sword Sect did not move, but their eyes were full of jokes and ridicule. They looked coldly at the Ying family members who were scattered below, as if they were watching a group of ants on a hot pan.

"Haha~~ It's really interesting. An ant wants to escape?" The young man in white waved his hand casually.

The magic power is like haze, dispersing.

Amid this strong magic fluctuation, dense ancient seal characters are filled with ups and downs.

It seems that there is a mysterious formation that takes shape in an instant.

Lin Zicong, Ying Aotian and others below were tearing apart the air, like tigers and wolves running, but the scenery in all directions disappeared, and replaced by thick fog. No matter where they fled, they seemed to be running in place.

"Everyone doesn't have to run away. We meet an expert who can't cope with it." Ying Aoshan said quickly, then raised his eyes and looked at the two masters of the Shushan Sect. "Who are you? Why do you bully the weak with guns and intercept us?"

"Shut up!" The boy in white had cold eyes and raised his eyebrows. "What's the right to speak for you, a group of tiny mortals? Now, I'll ask, you answer! Remember, don't try to lie, you want to kill you, like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

The boy in blue looked at Ying Aoshan a little greedily, then looked at Mengyao. "Oh~ I really didn't expect that in Middle Earth, there was such an outstanding woman with such an outstanding temperament. Senior brother, these two women are barely able to be our maids."

"Do your serious things first." The young man in white shook his head and then said in a cold tone. "What does the Lord of Wolong Villa have to do with you?"

Upon hearing this, all the Ying family members subconsciously exchanged their eyes.

Isn’t the lord of Wolong Villa Huang Xiaolong?

Sure enough, these two super experts are here to find Huang Xiaolong’s bad luck!

However, no member of the Ying family spoke, and everyone remained silent.

In their minds, Huang Xiaolong is the spiritual pillar and the god. Even if he is tortured and killed, they will never betray Huang Xiaolong.

"Hmm? Don't speak?" The young man in blue smiled jokingly. "Hahahaha~~ It seems that you are still very loyal to the Lord of Wolong Villa. He refuses to tell us his message. But~~ I advise you that it is better to be honest, otherwise... Humph! Listen! Give you three breaths, if you still refuse to tell the truth, it will be a dead end!"

"Hahahaha~~~" Suddenly, Ying Aotian laughed wildly at the sky. His back was as straight as a sword, and the fear in his eyes faded away, and replaced it with a kind of calmness. "Yes, you two are indeed too strong. To be honest, I have always believed that ancient martial arts can bring the potential of the human body to the extreme. In the past, the young masters of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China were already top-notch strong men. However, today when I saw the two of them, I realized that ancient martial arts may be just a trick of a three-legged cat, and in the eyes of both of them, they were really vulnerable. If you want to kill us, you just move your fingers. But--"

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! We ancient martial arts masters are weak, but they still have a few hard bones! It is very simple to take our lives, but it is impossible to ask us to speak!" As he spoke, a bit of arrogance appeared in Ying Aotian's eyes.

Just finished speaking!

Puff~~~!

A ripples were generated in the air, and this ripples condensed into a sharp sword energy!

The sword energy swept across Ying Aotian!

Ying Aotian's right arm had already flew out, blood gushing like a spring!

The boy in white, with just a look, made a trace of sword energy produce in the air, as fast as lightning, cutting Ying Aotian's right arm off.

The severe pain of the broken arm only made Ying Aotian frown deeply. He let his blood rush, but he didn't say a word.

"Good boy! I am worthy of being the direct descendant of my Ying family!" Ying Xiao nodded in agreement and praised.

Puff~~!

Ying Xiao’s right arm was also cut off!

"Hahahaha~~ My Ying family is powerful and powerful!" Ying Xiao laughed and said with a crazy laugh. "Kill us, if you kill us, someone will naturally avenge us!"

"I have received a lot of favors from my mentor in this life." Lin Zicong smiled lightly, his eyes full of memories. Next to him, there was a pretty woman holding hands with him, holding her fingers tightly. This woman is Lin Zicong's wife, Ying Yuqi, a member of the Ying family.

"It's my teacher, giving me dignity, strength, and everything... Now, someone wants to be an enemy of my teacher, and I want to serve my teacher and fight against the enemy. However, my cultivation is too trash... Forget it, I have nothing to do for my teacher, only this life..." Lin Zicong smiled and looked at his wife. "Yuqi, sorry, I can't take care of you in the future."

After saying that, Lin Zicong directly reached out and used his true energy to slap his head.

He wanted to die to repay Huang Xiaolong's kindness for his grace.

Puff~~~!

Lin Zicong's right hand burst out with blood!

He committed suicide without success and his arm was cut off by the invisible sword energy.

"What a joke. You guys like dogs want to commit suicide? I don't want you to die, you can't die even if you want to die!" The young man in white smiled grimly, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

He didn't want these hostages to be punished. After all, they all had to be used to threaten the "Lord of Wolong Villa" so that he could be afraid of the rat.

At this time, the young man in blue looked at Ying Aoshan and Mengyao with his eyes like a jackal. "I think you have some particularly ambiguous relationship with the Lord of Wolong Villa, right? Well, very good. Today, I will play with you~~~~ Hahaha, if you don't want to be humiliated, then tell us the situation of the Lord of Wolong Villa!"

Just then!

"Hahaha~~~" A faint smile sounded, and then there were words with murderous intent in laziness. "Do you think about the consequences of those who abuse me like this?"

Everyone looked in the sound.

I saw a young man slowly walking in the hazy fog!
Chapter completed!