Chapter thirteen blood abuse Ling Yunzong disciples(2/2)
The Legend of the East is also very powerful, thinking that Li Bumian had put some flashing hidden weapon in the world.
"A man surnamed Wu, knelt down to the two immortals and admit his mistakes! Otherwise you will die soon!" said Dongfang Legend.
"Yeah?"
Li Bumian was calm and sat calmly on the table where the Dongfang Legend and two Lingyun Sect disciples were. He poured himself a glass of wine and started drinking.
"Pretending to be a ghost! Look at me and wipe you with one palm!" Another disciple of Lingyun Sect shouted, raised his slap and slapped Li Bumian's face.
Just when the slap was one centimeter away from Li Bumian's face.
Abrupt mutation.
Another disciple of Lingyun Sect was dead, but he himself did not realize this, and the incision on his body did not occur until now.
Wow...
The disciples of Lingyun Sect who had just spoken wildly were like a mirror shattered, and countless smooth and flat wounds were cracked on their bodies, and then they turned into dozens of neat pieces of meat piled up in extremely regular manner on the seats, with blood everywhere, and it was impossible to tell whether the pieces of meat were humans or beasts before it.
Dongfang Lie: "!"
Legend of the East: "!"
Lingyun Sect disciple: "!"
The disciples of Lingyun Sect were about to slap Li Bumian in the face and stopped abruptly. This man actually killed the cultivator of Lingyun Sect who had built the foundation in an instant!
"What kind of magic trick are you?" asked the disciple of Lingyun Sect.
Li Bumian took a sip of wine and said lightly: "It's just a small martial arts in the martial arts world."
Li Bumian held his hand into a palm knife and slashed at the only remaining disciple of Lingyun Sect in a blink of an eye.
It's outrageously fast and doesn't respond at all.
puff!
I saw that there was nothing on the neck of the disciple of Lingyun Sect squirting blood, and his head, whose expression of frustration was frozen, had flew more than ten meters away.
Seeing this, the Eastern Legend's clothes were all wet with cold sweat, and his heart was beating like a drum. He looked at Li Bumian in fear, as if he was looking at a monster.
"Handy?"
Li Bumian asked plainly, with Gujing Wubo on his face, repeating these two words to the Eastern Legend again.
Chapter completed!