The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2757 It's Easy
Chapter 760 It's just a matter of time
At dusk, Shenlong Villa is hundreds of kilometers away from Dinghu Mountain.

The villa is located on the hillside where the clouds and mist are flying, and dozens of buildings are connected together.

The shape of the building is like a dragon that is about to soar through the void.

The entrance of the villa is Longwei, and after passing through the Eight Great Halls where the masters sit, there is the Longtou Hall, which is also the seat of the owner of the Shenlong Village.

The Shenlong Mountain Gate is magnificent, with various patterns carved on it.

There are lotus flowers, animals, figures, arhats and fairies, etc.

The leaves and branches are twisted and twisted between various patterns, creating a dreamlike fairy world.

And the floor leading to the depths of Shenlong Villa is paved with stone slabs, like dragon scales, complaining to the position of the leader one by one.

This is a beautiful evening, and it is also a bloody evening.

Near six o'clock, an unexpected visitor appeared at the mountain gate.

A man in white clothes with a fluffy and feminine demeanor walked towards the door unhurriedly, covered in bloody sunlight.

There is no sword in hand, but the whole thing looks like a sword.

Apart from endless femininity, there was also a faint murderous look on his lofty face.

The disciple of Shenlong at the door quickly found his figure, but his body shook when he wanted to shout.

They didn't know why, but with just one glance from the man in white, the six Shenlong disciples knelt down uncontrollably.

Then, they fell to the ground with a plop, clutching their hearts tightly and showing pained expressions.

Soon, they tilted their heads and lost their movement.

"who are you?"

Hearing the movement, four more dragon guards rushed out of it.

It's just that they didn't finish talking, their heads were like mature coconuts, they tore off the branches and fell down.

The four heads were rolling on the ground.

There is an extremely smooth fracture on their necks, as if they were cut off by a supreme sharp sword.

But the man in white has no sharp weapon in his hand.

And no one saw him make a move.

Without the slightest expression on his face, he advanced slowly in the setting sun.

"Warning, warning..."

A Shenlong officer rushed to the door with a few patrols, staring at the head of his companion on the ground, his face getting paler and paler.

Even their tightly pressed lips turned white.

Officer Shenlong stretched his arms slightly, and flashed out two sharp mechanical knives.

He was breathing faster than ever, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He could see that the man in white was here to kill, to kill him, to kill everyone, but he didn't have the courage to resist at all.

clap clap clap!
The heads of the three Shenlong patrols fell down again, rolling down on the floor tiles, bringing blood red all the way.

Shenlong's lips were dry and timid.

He subconsciously wanted to stop the man in white from doing the next thing.

He poured all his strength into his arms, holding a sharp mechanical arm and wanted to fight.

It's a pity that he still can't move his feet.

The sharp knife he held tightly did not come out.

No, I didn't have the courage to wave it out!
In the next second, his head flew out with a bang.

Blood soared into the sky, staining the sunset in the eyes of the rest of the people.

The officer Shenlong collapsed with his decapitated body.

The sharp knife symbolizing courage still did not attack.

He was a little sad and unwilling, he knew that the other party would kill him.

But he didn't have the courage to fight.

But this can't blame him for being cowardly, and the rest of his companions also didn't have the courage to make a move with him.

"boom!"

At some point, the man in white had already climbed the stone steps, stepped into the mountain gate, and walked towards the depths of Shenlong Villa.

And the people at the door are all dead, no one has drawn a knife!

"Who? Who?"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, stop him!"

At this time, the Deacon Shenlong, who was one level higher than the Shenlong Officer, rushed out with dozens of people.

Seeing the white-clothed man driving straight in, they with a slightly higher cultivation base drew their weapons and attacked.

The man in white had a calm face, and the white soles of his shoes were stepping forward with blood.

The disciples of Shenlong rushed up like waves hitting the hard rock, splitting into pieces and scattering in all directions.

Before they fell to the ground, their heads fell one by one, flying around like volleyballs.

"kill!"

Deacon Shenlong didn't believe in evil, swung his long knife and slashed at the man in white.

It's just that before it got close, the long knife shattered with a sound, and then countless fragments were shot backwards.

Deacon Shenlong and several companions instantly turned into briquettes.

Seeing this, the crowd behind couldn't help trembling, and their faces became paler and paler.

They have never seen such a powerful person.

It's just that they were afraid, tied their hands and feet, and didn't dare to attack, but the man in white pierced into their hearts like a long sword.

There was more and more blood, and more and more corpses fell on the sides of the man in white.

Some of the disciples of Shenlong somehow thought of the legend at Yanmen Pass.

On the same evening when the sun was setting, the men in white entered Hai Zhentian's camp with one sword at a time.

A few hours later, Hai Zhentian and the three thousand thieves were basically dead.

Unexpectedly, today, the man in white entered Shenlong Villa again.

This time he had no sword in his hand.

But the disciples of Shenlong were still sadly enveloped by a strong smell of blood.

They kept fighting and retreating, but they still couldn't slow down the footsteps of the man in white.

At this moment, the man in white suddenly stopped.

He looked deeply at the several disciples of Shenlong in front of him.

Behind him lay countless corpses.

Blood flowed into a river, and the blood reflected the setting sun.

And the man in white is still dressed in blood red, like killing a Buddha and descending into the world, boundless and boundless.

"Whoosh!"

When the white-clothed man paused, the corpse on the ground suddenly turned over, and three old dragons burst into flames.

The three of them shot at the man in white from behind like three sharp arrows.

They also stretched out their hands together, their fingers were all made of steel, sharp and hard.

Once the body is grasped, thirty more blood holes will immediately appear.

The figure elongated in the sunlight shining through the window, and the sharp fingertips also became two points sharper.

It's a pity that although their movements were fast and unexpected enough, they were still not enough for the man in white to stuff his teeth.

The man in white just waved his sleeves back.

"Pop puff!"

The three figures were swept away in an instant, hitting the wall like birds with broken wings, and landed one by one.

Dazzling blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The internal organs have been shattered.

The man in white didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

"Come to Shenlong Villa to play wild, wanton!"

When the man in white walked to the seventh main hall, a huge figure flashed out from the third floor.

With a roar, the Dragon Overlord swung a long spear and flew away.

The gun came out like a dragon, and went straight to the throat of the man in white.

"boom!"

It's just that the dragon governor just fell into the air, and the spear broke with a sound.

Then the whole person also broke into two pieces, and fell from midair with a rain of blood.

There was still a roar in his mouth: "Kill, kill, kill—"

It's just that his roaring and killing intent with all his strength stopped abruptly as his pupils dissipated.

He lay dead on the ground.

The man in white didn't even look at it, he just walked over the corpse of the Dragon Lord and continued on.

"what!"

The screams continued, and after walking tens of meters, the man in white raised his head slightly after breaking through the barrier of Shenlong disciples.

He looked inductively at the third floor of the Eighth Great Hall.

On the third floor, stood a purple-clothed woman, the Dragon Lord, who was one floor higher than the Dragon Governor.

This glance of the white-clothed man made the Dragon Lord frowned.

Because she hated this breath very much.

This breath not only smelled bloody, but the most important thing was that there was no emotion in it.

Some are just indifferent, some are just cold-blooded.

It seems that in front of the eyes and mind of the man in white, there is nothing worth cherishing in the world, and anyone can see it like a pig or dog.

This made the Shenlong Territory Master emerge fierce.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, the man in white had killed more than 300 people.

His will has controlled everything within 20 meters around him.

Iron-blooded, cruel, tough, decisive, and unyielding.

The kindness of human nature, moral principles, and worldly compassion are all meaningless before the strong will of the man in white.

"Whoosh!"

A drop of blood fell on the cheek of the man in white. He stretched out a finger and wiped it away gracefully.

The woman in purple felt that there was an opportunity, so she stretched her body and raised her arms.

"Chirp!"

Two laser beams crossed and shot at the man in white.

The man in white didn't have any emotional ups and downs on his face, he took a few steps forward calmly, avoiding the laser just right.

Then he flicked his fingers.

The blood on the fingertips condensed into beads and flew away.

"flutter!"

With a sharp sound, the body of the purple-clothed woman trembled, blood spattered between her brows, and she fell straight from the third floor.

The laser in her hand lost control, not only cutting seven or eight companions across the board, but also cutting off her own legs.

It's just that she has no pain or screams, because she has already died.

The blood beads between the eyebrows are as bright as gems.

The killing is boundless.

The man in white stepped over these corpses, raised his head, and looked at the gate of the Ninth Great Hall.

The gate is thick and heavy, hiding the owner of Shenlong Manor.

But no matter how thick the wall is, how can it block the elegance of the man in white?
"boom!"

When the man in white was walking towards the Dragon Head Hall, the gate opened without wind.

The vision of the Dragon Head Hall suddenly became clear.

On both sides, stood sixty Shenlong Villa masters.

All of them had sharp expressions and wide-eyed anger, like arhats of steel.

Above the main hall, there is a golden throne leaning on a middle-aged man dressed like Iron Man.

He pointed his finger at the man in white and smiled grimly: "The masters of Destroyer Shenlong, you came prepared."

"I came here to fetch a silkworm!"

The tone of the man in white was indescribably indifferent:

"Mie Shenlong Villa, it's just a matter of time..."

(End of this chapter)