Campus belle's cultivation master

Thousands of people of Ji's family gathered in the distance to watch the eldest son Ji Taichu being teased by Lin Zixuan. They were miserable and angry.

"That's disgusting! First destroy the foundation of my ancestors, and then insult the strong in my family! "

"Descendants of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, how can they be bullied by such rats?"

"What a shame! It's a bitter feud

Many strong men are ferocious, clenching their fists, and full of fierce intention to kill.

An elder of the family came out of the crowd. He was half cultivated and respected as "seven uncles". He was respected by everyone except the strong Heavenly Master in the family.

"That cheap maidservant colluded with Lin Zixuan to be a traitor, destroy our ancestral temple, kill our people..." the old man looked ferocious, his eyes were full of venom, "my wife's family and family are of one mind, so it's necessary to break this pair of dogs and men to pieces!"

The people behind them echoed:

"The seventh uncle is right. It's the honor of that bitch to sacrifice to the eldest son as a cauldron!"

"So many of us rush up together. I don't believe we can't kill this pair of dogs!"

The old man knew very well that his skill could not be used in the battle of the Heavenly Master, but his anger could not be vented, so he deliberately said something vicious.

He tossed the sleeve of his robe, just as he wanted to yell a few more words of abuse to relieve his hatred, but suddenly his eyes widened and his mouth widened.

Other members of the Ji family, who were busy shouting and scolding, also lost their voice. One by one, they were tense and numb.

Just because Ji Taichu, the eldest son of the Ji family, had stepped on the rubble, like a wild dog with a tail, ran away in panic.

"Help! Help! Help

His clothes were ragged, and his face was covered with blood. Behind him was a great sword spirit.

At this critical moment of life and death, Ji Taichu had no place to escape, so she rushed directly to the people of the same clan gathered in the distance, in an attempt to save her life.

"This... This... This..." the old man stammered for a moment, then lost his voice, "run! Run for your life

The crowd broke up, and the people were scolding. This boy is so wicked!

In front of Qingshi square, there are so many powerful people in the world's clan. You don't want to pit them, but you want to come back to pit your relatives?

Lin Zixuan can't be stopped by his father Ji Shengmiao. Do you expect the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled to save your life?

The Ji family, who used to clamor for "taking revenge and revenge" before, are now flying separately in the face of disaster. The target of their full fury has changed from "shameless dog men and women" to "little bastards who only pit their relatives"

Ji rushes into the crowd in the blink of an eye, and the sword comes at the same time. It blows half of his arm to pieces. The whole person flies out again, spitting blood.

Here, he really can't run

And those energetic Ji family members seem to have become a group of frightened chickens, clamoring and running around in panic.

Lin Yu looked indifferent and quietly watched the scene, but he could not help sneering.

What Ji's family did in Yunzhou has made him really angry. It's just that someone's anger is expressed in his face, but his anger is expressed in his actions.

"What's the use of being shameless and indecent?"

With his cold voice falling down, he wielded the powerful sword in his palm, and his action was decisive.

"First cut!"

More than 20 meters long, the bright sword came in a flash, as if it were thundered into the air, and exploded among the Ji family's many people.

"Ah... Ah... Ah!"

Dozens of Ji's masters didn't even have time to scream. In an instant, the sword exploded into a blood mist all over the sky. The red blood poured out like pouring, and dyed the ground red.

After a sword, Lin Yu didn't stop at all, and then swept out the second sword Qi. The destructive power of this blow was undoubtedly more terrible than before.

"Second cut!"

The sharp sword spread out in a fan-shaped shape, and there was nothing to stop it. Even the buildings were cut open and collapsed.

This is the absolute strength of crushing, but also a thorough massacre!

"Run away!"

"Run for your life!"

The Ji family fled in wail, but their hoarse screams were instantly drowned in the rolling sword Qi. Countless people were cut into two pieces by the sword. The broken limbs and bodies were carried by the air waves and flew up the air. Then they fell down again and turned into broken bodies all over the ground, which was shocking.

The old man, who was regarded as "seven uncles" by the clansmen, was so frightened that his legs became weak that he could not help crying out in despair: "God is going to kill my Ji's family!"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt a chill in his neck, and then his vision turned back, leaving only a gray sky in his eyes.

He even tried to turn his eyes, watching his body fall, blood gushing from his smooth neck

Consciousness gradually blurred, but he already knew that he had been beheaded by sword Qi.

A frenzied Ji family member rushed over and inadvertently kicked his head out. He rolled into the ditch in front of him and was immersed in a pool of black water with the stench of corruption

Corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing!

The two brilliant swords just happened in a flash.

But under the power of kendo, the once arrogant Yunzhou Ji's family suddenly became a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Lin Yu raised the spirit power huge sword in the hand again, the complexion is still ancient well without wave.

Killing the weak is not pleasant, even disgusting.

But he still did, just want to let Yunzhou Ji family experience, become fish, let people butcher taste!

"The third cut!"

Another sword gas poured down, with a terrible voice and waves.

Ji Shengmiao is in a hurry, and finally arrives before the third sword comes.

"Lin Zixuan! I! I will cut you to pieces! It's a shame

His eyes were scarlet, his cheeks were twisted and ferocious, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and he suddenly raised his fist to meet the great sword spirit.

Boom!

The explosion swept away, and many people were affected, spitting blood and flying out.

But fortunately, Ji Shengmiao blocked the fatal blow. This time, he was not as badly injured as before. It's already lucky.

The people who survived the Ji family cried out sadly:

"Master! What a tragedy! What a tragedy

"What happened to Ji's family in Yunzhou..."

"There are countless deaths and injuries in the Ju clan. You have to avenge the Ji family!"

Listening to the cry of the people behind, Ji Shengmiao's clenched fist trembled, and the blood fell down.

Revenge? Why doesn't he want revenge?

It's just that Lin Zixuan is so strong that his ancestors don't go out of the pass. There's no one to fight against

At this moment, he looked at the corpse lying all around, and finally regretted it.