Chapter 371
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"Somebody, carry me to the back mountain to feed the wolf!" Jiannan shouted coldly.
Two disciples came in outside the Tibetan sword Pavilion and carried the fainting young man out.
After walking out for a long time, the two people carrying the disciple were the elite of Luoying sect. One of them sighed: "everything was fine. Since the dragon head came back, the Lord seemed to have changed."
"No, there are already a lot of brothers who want to leave. It's really not good. After a while, let's go, or he may be the end of us." another person also sighed.
After they complained, they dared not disobey jiannantian's order and carried the man to the back mountain.
More than twenty minutes later, jiannantian brought three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples. Just as he was about to go down the mountain, two disciples guarding the Mountain Gate came up the mountain with a sandalwood box.
"Sect leader, some people down the mountain say it's your old friend and sent you a box." the disciple holding the sandalwood box stepped forward.
The two disciples knew that the wooden box was made of sandalwood. The price of the box alone was very high, so they dared to send it directly to jiannantian.
"My old friend? What does he look like?" jiannantian asked with a frown.
"A medium-sized middle-aged man in his forties, who said his surname was Qiu, left after delivering things," replied another mountain guard.
"Surname Qiu! Is it Qin Yun?" a bad feeling came from Jiannan's heart and said to his disciples, "bring me the box and have a look."
"Yes." one of jiannantian's disciples stepped forward, took the sandalwood box from the mountain guarding disciple and handed it to jiannantian.
Sandalwood is characterized by a strange smell, which can cover up a lot of smell.
Because the disciple's cultivation was not low, he didn't notice any clue, but as soon as the wooden box was brought to jiannantian, jiannantian smelled a bloody gas.
"Not good!" sword Nan Tian's hand flashed, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand and suddenly picked it up.
The sandalwood box was split from the middle by the long sword, revealing a bloody head. All the people present were stunned in an instant, because its owner was Jianfei, the little leader of Luoying sect.
"Ah!" Jiannan roared up to the sky, and his angry roar could be heard all over Jianshan.
For a moment, the wild animals in Jianshan mountain were frightened and the birds were flying everywhere.
Originally, Jiannan sky was wandering on the edge of being possessed by fire. Jianfei's death was like a catalyst, pushing it into an endless abyss.
Then jiannantian felt his Qi and blood begin to boil, and the Qi that had stagnated in his chest is beginning to string disorderly, walking all over every corner of his body's meridians.
"Poof!" Jiannan's mouth spewed blood. After the blood vomited out, a strange blood light flashed in his eyes.
He shouted, "Qin Yun, I'll kill you!"
Jian Nantian's light began to turn red. In his eyes, the two mountain guarding disciples were Qin Yun, and one of them rushed to the two mountain guarding disciples.
"Brush!" with a sound, the long sword with blood light in the hand of Jian Nantian mercilessly crossed the necks of the two disciples.
Two mountain guarding disciples fell to the ground, blood gushed out of their necks, and were killed on the spot by the angry sword Nantian.
Jian Nantian saw the blood spewing from his neck. The blood light in his eyes was stronger, and the expression on his face was more ferocious, and began to laugh wildly.
"Sect leader!" three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples exclaimed loudly.
But they didn't know that their frightened voice had attracted Jiannan Tian's attention.
"Qin Yun!" Jiannan looked at several hall leaders and disciples with ferocious blood light in his eyes.
"No! The patriarch seems to be possessed!" exclaimed the hall leader nearest Jiannan sky.
As soon as he finished, Jian Nantian rushed in front of him. The bloody long sword in his hand stabbed him in the chest and took the life of a hall leader.
Seeing this, the other two hall leaders quickly exclaimed, "run! Go find the elders. The sect leader has refused to recognize him!"
With that, the two hall leaders took the rest of the disciples and ran towards the elders' cultivation place.
"Want to run! Return me to Huozhu and my son's life!" jiannantian roared and ran after him.
These disciples had low accomplishments. It was impossible to have a sword. The speed of Nantian was fast. Before running a few steps, a long sword with blood light appeared in the chest of a backward disciple.
The long sword ran through the body, but the blade suddenly turned, "bang!" and the great strength tore the disciple, and the red blood flew all over the sky.
Jian Nantian didn't dodge or hide. He let his blood sprinkle on him and continued to chase after the escaped disciples.
And some disciples who didn't understand what had happened all rushed over at the sound.
But what caught their eyes was the bloody sword Nantian, who was crazy killing disciples in the sect, shouting while killing.
"The sect leader is possessed by the devil. Run away!" cried the disciples of Luoying sect, all of whom fled to the foot of the mountain.
In less than ten minutes, luoyingzong was like purgatory on earth. There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the blood dyed the ground red.
"Ha ha..." jiannantian, holding the bloody sword, stood among the dead disciples and laughed wildly.
At this time, the seven figures came from a distance, came to the south of the sword, looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, and felt sad.
Among them, there were five old men in white robes. Their bodies were full of cold breath, like sharp swords.
They are the five elders of Luoying sect, and the other two are the hall leaders who went to ask for help.
"Jiannantian! What have you done!" one of the old men with long eyebrows shouted angrily at jiannantian.
With such a roar, Jian Nantian, who was laughing wildly, turned his eyes around, looked at a ferocious flash in the old man's eyes, and shouted, "kill!"
Then he rushed at the seven with his sword.
"The patriarch has been possessed. It's useless to say anything now. Stop it first!" another bearded old man looked at Jiannan Tiandao.
"Hmm!" all the other elders nodded, and five figures greeted them together.
Jian Nantian's cultivation was originally at the peak of Huadan, and his combat effectiveness was very strong.
Now, when they are possessed and fall into a crazy state, their combat effectiveness is rising in a straight line, approaching the strong in the realm of cave emptiness.
Three of the five elders have just stepped into the peak of Huadan, and the other two are still in the middle of Huadan. It is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle when strong and strong meet.
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"Somebody, carry me to the back mountain to feed the wolf!" Jiannan shouted coldly.
Two disciples came in outside the Tibetan sword Pavilion and carried the fainting young man out.
After walking out for a long time, the two people carrying the disciple were the elite of Luoying sect. One of them sighed: "everything was fine. Since the dragon head came back, the Lord seemed to have changed."
"No, there are already a lot of brothers who want to leave. It's really not good. After a while, let's go, or he may be the end of us." another person also sighed.
After they complained, they dared not disobey jiannantian's order and carried the man to the back mountain.
More than twenty minutes later, jiannantian brought three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples. Just as he was about to go down the mountain, two disciples guarding the Mountain Gate came up the mountain with a sandalwood box.
"Sect leader, some people down the mountain say it's your old friend and sent you a box." the disciple holding the sandalwood box stepped forward.
The two disciples knew that the wooden box was made of sandalwood. The price of the box alone was very high, so they dared to send it directly to jiannantian.
"My old friend? What does he look like?" jiannantian asked with a frown.
"A medium-sized middle-aged man in his forties, who said his surname was Qiu, left after delivering things," replied another mountain guard.
"Surname Qiu! Is it Qin Yun?" a bad feeling came from Jiannan's heart and said to his disciples, "bring me the box and have a look."
"Yes." one of jiannantian's disciples stepped forward, took the sandalwood box from the mountain guarding disciple and handed it to jiannantian.
Sandalwood is characterized by a strange smell, which can cover up a lot of smell.
Because the disciple's cultivation was not low, he didn't notice any clue, but as soon as the wooden box was brought to jiannantian, jiannantian smelled a bloody gas.
"Not good!" sword Nan Tian's hand flashed, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand and suddenly picked it up.
The sandalwood box was split from the middle by the long sword, revealing a bloody head. All the people present were stunned in an instant, because its owner was Jianfei, the little leader of Luoying sect.
"Ah!" Jiannan roared up to the sky, and his angry roar could be heard all over Jianshan.
For a moment, the wild animals in Jianshan mountain were frightened and the birds were flying everywhere.
Originally, Jiannan sky was wandering on the edge of being possessed by fire. Jianfei's death was like a catalyst, pushing it into an endless abyss.
Then jiannantian felt his Qi and blood begin to boil, and the Qi that had stagnated in his chest is beginning to string disorderly, walking all over every corner of his body's meridians.
"Poof!" Jiannan's mouth spewed blood. After the blood vomited out, a strange blood light flashed in his eyes.
He shouted, "Qin Yun, I'll kill you!"
Jian Nantian's light began to turn red. In his eyes, the two mountain guarding disciples were Qin Yun, and one of them rushed to the two mountain guarding disciples.
"Brush!" with a sound, the long sword with blood light in the hand of Jian Nantian mercilessly crossed the necks of the two disciples.
Two mountain guarding disciples fell to the ground, blood gushed out of their necks, and were killed on the spot by the angry sword Nantian.
Jian Nantian saw the blood spewing from his neck. The blood light in his eyes was stronger, and the expression on his face was more ferocious, and began to laugh wildly.
"Sect leader!" three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples exclaimed loudly.
But they didn't know that their frightened voice had attracted Jiannan Tian's attention.
"Qin Yun!" Jiannan looked at several hall leaders and disciples with ferocious blood light in his eyes.
"No! The patriarch seems to be possessed!" exclaimed the hall leader nearest Jiannan sky.
As soon as he finished, Jian Nantian rushed in front of him. The bloody long sword in his hand stabbed him in the chest and took the life of a hall leader.
Seeing this, the other two hall leaders quickly exclaimed, "run! Go find the elders. The sect leader has refused to recognize him!"
With that, the two hall leaders took the rest of the disciples and ran towards the elders' cultivation place.
"Want to run! Return me to Huozhu and my son's life!" jiannantian roared and ran after him.
These disciples had low accomplishments. It was impossible to have a sword. The speed of Nantian was fast. Before running a few steps, a long sword with blood light appeared in the chest of a backward disciple.
The long sword ran through the body, but the blade suddenly turned, "bang!" and the great strength tore the disciple, and the red blood flew all over the sky.
Jian Nantian didn't dodge or hide. He let his blood sprinkle on him and continued to chase after the escaped disciples.
And some disciples who didn't understand what had happened all rushed over at the sound.
But what caught their eyes was the bloody sword Nantian, who was crazy killing disciples in the sect, shouting while killing.
"The sect leader is possessed by the devil. Run away!" cried the disciples of Luoying sect, all of whom fled to the foot of the mountain.
In less than ten minutes, luoyingzong was like purgatory on earth. There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the blood dyed the ground red.
"Ha ha..." jiannantian, holding the bloody sword, stood among the dead disciples and laughed wildly.
At this time, the seven figures came from a distance, came to the south of the sword, looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, and felt sad.
Among them, there were five old men in white robes. Their bodies were full of cold breath, like sharp swords.
They are the five elders of Luoying sect, and the other two are the hall leaders who went to ask for help.
"Jiannantian! What have you done!" one of the old men with long eyebrows shouted angrily at jiannantian.
With such a roar, Jian Nantian, who was laughing wildly, turned his eyes around, looked at a ferocious flash in the old man's eyes, and shouted, "kill!"
Then he rushed at the seven with his sword.
"The patriarch has been possessed. It's useless to say anything now. Stop it first!" another bearded old man looked at Jiannan Tiandao.
"Hmm!" all the other elders nodded, and five figures greeted them together.
Jian Nantian's cultivation was originally at the peak of Huadan, and his combat effectiveness was very strong.
Now, when they are possessed and fall into a crazy state, their combat effectiveness is rising in a straight line, approaching the strong in the realm of cave emptiness.
Three of the five elders have just stepped into the peak of Huadan, and the other two are still in the middle of Huadan. It is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle when strong and strong meet.
"Somebody, carry me to the back mountain to feed the wolf!" Jiannan shouted coldly.Two disciples came in outside the Tibetan sword Pavilion and carried the fainting young man out.After walking out for a long time, the two people carrying the disciple were the elite of Luoying sect. One of them sighed: "everything was fine. Since the dragon head came back, the Lord seemed to have changed.""No, there are already a lot of brothers who want to leave. It's really not good. After a while, let's go, or he may be the end of us." another person also sighed.After they complained, they dared not disobey jiannantian's order and carried the man to the back mountain.More than twenty minutes later, jiannantian brought three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples. Just as he was about to go down the mountain, two disciples guarding the Mountain Gate came up the mountain with a sandalwood box."Sect leader, some people down the mountain say it's your old friend and sent you a box." the disciple holding the sandalwood box stepped forward.The two disciples knew that the wooden box was made of sandalwood. The price of the box alone was very high, so they dared to send it directly to jiannantian."My old friend? What does he look like?" jiannantian asked with a frown."A medium-sized middle-aged man in his forties, who said his surname was Qiu, left after delivering things," replied another mountain guard."Surname Qiu! Is it Qin Yun?" a bad feeling came from Jiannan's heart and said to his disciples, "bring me the box and have a look.""Yes." one of jiannantian's disciples stepped forward, took the sandalwood box from the mountain guarding disciple and handed it to jiannantian.Sandalwood is characterized by a strange smell, which can cover up a lot of smell.Because the disciple's cultivation was not low, he didn't notice any clue, but as soon as the wooden box was brought to jiannantian, jiannantian smelled a bloody gas."Not good!" sword Nan Tian's hand flashed, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand and suddenly picked it up.The sandalwood box was split from the middle by the long sword, revealing a bloody head. All the people present were stunned in an instant, because its owner was Jianfei, the little leader of Luoying sect."Ah!" Jiannan roared up to the sky, and his angry roar could be heard all over Jianshan.For a moment, the wild animals in Jianshan mountain were frightened and the birds were flying everywhere.Originally, Jiannan sky was wandering on the edge of being possessed by fire. Jianfei's death was like a catalyst, pushing it into an endless abyss.Then jiannantian felt his Qi and blood begin to boil, and the Qi that had stagnated in his chest is beginning to string disorderly, walking all over every corner of his body's meridians."Poof!" Jiannan's mouth spewed blood. After the blood vomited out, a strange blood light flashed in his eyes.He shouted, "Qin Yun, I'll kill you!"Jian Nantian's light began to turn red. In his eyes, the two mountain guarding disciples were Qin Yun, and one of them rushed to the two mountain guarding disciples."Brush!" with a sound, the long sword with blood light in the hand of Jian Nantian mercilessly crossed the necks of the two disciples.Two mountain guarding disciples fell to the ground, blood gushed out of their necks, and were killed on the spot by the angry sword Nantian.Jian Nantian saw the blood spewing from his neck. The blood light in his eyes was stronger, and the expression on his face was more ferocious, and began to laugh wildly."Sect leader!" three Hall leaders and more than ten disciples exclaimed loudly.But they didn't know that their frightened voice had attracted Jiannan Tian's attention."Qin Yun!" Jiannan looked at several hall leaders and disciples with ferocious blood light in his eyes."No! The patriarch seems to be possessed!" exclaimed the hall leader nearest Jiannan sky.As soon as he finished, Jian Nantian rushed in front of him. The bloody long sword in his hand stabbed him in the chest and took the life of a hall leader.Seeing this, the other two hall leaders quickly exclaimed, "run! Go find the elders. The sect leader has refused to recognize him!"With that, the two hall leaders took the rest of the disciples and ran towards the elders' cultivation place."Want to run! Return me to Huozhu and my son's life!" jiannantian roared and ran after him.These disciples had low accomplishments. It was impossible to have a sword. The speed of Nantian was fast. Before running a few steps, a long sword with blood light appeared in the chest of a backward disciple.The long sword ran through the body, but the blade suddenly turned, "bang!" and the great strength tore the disciple, and the red blood flew all over the sky.Jian Nantian didn't dodge or hide. He let his blood sprinkle on him and continued to chase after the escaped disciples.And some disciples who didn't understand what had happened all rushed over at the sound.But what caught their eyes was the bloody sword Nantian, who was crazy killing disciples in the sect, shouting while killing."The sect leader is possessed by the devil. Run away!" cried the disciples of Luoying sect, all of whom fled to the foot of the mountain.In less than ten minutes, luoyingzong was like purgatory on earth. There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the blood dyed the ground red."Ha ha..." jiannantian, holding the bloody sword, stood among the dead disciples and laughed wildly.At this time, the seven figures came from a distance, came to the south of the sword, looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, and felt sad.Among them, there were five old men in white robes. Their bodies were full of cold breath, like sharp swords.They are the five elders of Luoying sect, and the other two are the hall leaders who went to ask for help."Jiannantian! What have you done!" one of the old men with long eyebrows shouted angrily at jiannantian.With such a roar, Jian Nantian, who was laughing wildly, turned his eyes around, looked at a ferocious flash in the old man's eyes, and shouted, "kill!"Then he rushed at the seven with his sword."The patriarch has been possessed. It's useless to say anything now. Stop it first!" another bearded old man looked at Jiannan Tiandao."Hmm!" all the other elders nodded, and five figures greeted them together.Jian Nantian's cultivation was originally at the peak of Huadan, and his combat effectiveness was very strong.Now, when they are possessed and fall into a crazy state, their combat effectiveness is rising in a straight line, approaching the strong in the realm of cave emptiness.Three of the five elders have just stepped into the peak of Huadan, and the other two are still in the middle of Huadan. It is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle when strong and strong meet.
