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Chapter 23 Anger kills, cuts down and sees Yongfeng

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"I will flatten you to see Yongfeng today!"

The sound of rage hit the nine heavens, just like thunder, and it was so shocking.

Between the mountains, the vibration echoes are sometimes shaking back and forth, spreading the "shrink" back and forth.

"You all go to die!"

With a turn of hand, a sword talisman appeared in the palm, containing a vast anger. It was inspired in an instant!

The fourth senior brother Zhou Dapeng once slaughtered me for thousands of miles, and thus gained the name of "Red Blood". Today, I saw Yongfeng for the fourth senior brother, so how could it be?

Tan Weiran's murderous aura soared into the sky. As the sword talisman swayed, a shocking geese burst out from the palm of his palm. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed in a flash!

"Sword Talisman!"

Song Shenxing's face looked ugly, Xu Daoning stood coldly, as if he knew his intention, and said indifferently: "It's not my gift. I wanted to give him a sword talisman before, but I thought that he was very murderous, so I will press this thought for the time being."

This is particularly unpredictable thing. Those with small power are only ordinary, while those with great power are enough to destroy the world.

It must be stopped! Song Shenxing's mind moved, and with his ability, it was not difficult. However, Xu Daoning seemed to have noticed this thought for a lifetime, slowly pressed his shoulders, and still said calmly: "Senior Brother, let's continue."

Xu Daoning was clearly angry and planned to sit down and watch the incident happen. Song Shenxing's face changed, and finally he sighed.

Ning Shouzu, Feng Zishuang and others couldn't help but be solemn: "What kind of sword talisman is it? How powerful is it? Should I take action?"

At this time, the sword talisman was broken, and the boundless sword energy and lightning were intertwined. It was like hundreds of millions of broken swords intertwined on Jianyong Peak, making a terrifying and sharp sound that tear up everything, forming a terrifying magic sound to sweep back and forth.

Almost like washing the ground, cleaning the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Yongfeng disciples were strangled by thousands of sword forces, and their bodies were tangled into piles of flesh and blood, and they died miserably, and even a whole body could not be left behind!

Jin Buyao was one of the outstanding disciples of Yongfeng, and he became a pile of mud without any resistance.

The mountaintop at the foot suddenly collapsed. Three meters away from Tan Weiran's feet, the mountaintop collapsed and was cracked into hundreds of thousands of huge rocks by the sword intent, falling down to the mountains vigorously.

It's really terrifying!

This sword talisman was obtained by Tan Weiran's sword intent when he combined the sword intent in his memory. At that time, he had already practiced the Nine-Level Hidden Sword to the pinnacle. Unfortunately, it was only the sword intent in his memory that was less than one tenth.

Otherwise, if this sword talisman could merge with his real and complete sword intent and sword force, the one that was flattened today would not be just a mountain on Yongfeng.

Tan Weiran exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his heart was so happy that he squatted down to support Zhou Dapeng: "Senior brother, don't move, I'll heal you."

Zhou Dapeng, the secret gangster, saw everything happening, and the secret gangster was in a semi-coma state. Only then was he unconscious.

He gave Zhou Dapeng internal and external trauma medicine, bandaged it, and shouted into the air: "Master!"

The breath changed slightly, and an inexplicable force suddenly rolled Zhou Dapeng away in a blink of an eye. A faintly satisfied voice came into his ears: "Well done!" Tan Weiranzhi, this was the master who praised him for avenging Zhou Dapeng and killing him well.

"But, let me listen to my teacher, this matter ends here."

Tan Weiran nodded slightly to show that he knew, looked around, his heart was as rocky as a rock, and said coldly: "Get someone!"

This matter is a big deal and it will end at this time. If the trouble continues, it is not that Tan Weiran alone represents Jianshi Peak and is killing the chicken to warn the monkey, but that he openly breaks his face and deliberately creates internal sects. Unless Tan Weiran can have the later cultivation today and can kill the entire Jianyong Peak. Otherwise, he can only end here.

"Give it to him!"

Feng Zishuang had a cold face, and held Ning Shuo, who was angry and attacked his heart, patted his shoulder, his expression changed, and he explained without looking back: "I say, give it to him."

Several people blushed, but in the end they did not dare to disobey. They were so angry that they said, "Give me a gift and hand over Bi Yunfeng to that rampant bastard!"

Ning Shuo turned his head and stared at Feng Zishuang for a long time. Finally, he said coldly: "Senior Brother Feng, congratulations, I finally got my long-cherished wish. I don't know if Senior Brother Feng dreamed of returning at midnight, and if he would meet dozens of disciples who died today, I don't know if Senior Brother Feng can feel at ease after he fulfilled his wish."

Feng Zishuang's face faded away and she said lightly: "I don't dream, my heart is safe."

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When Bi Yunfeng was escorted out and saw Tan Weiran again, he suddenly had a full body of energy drained, collapsed like mud, begging: "Don't hand me over to him, he will kill me. Please, uncle."

The uncle of the master said coldly: "You think you are a good guy, don't show off your cleverness. If you don't run away from other places today, you just take him back, and it is clear that the disaster will move eastward. You are such a disrespectful person, that little devil will not kill you, and you think we can spare you."

Bi Yunfeng's little abacus was exposed, and his face was as if he was silenced, and he was even more like he was catching a life-saving straw: "Please, uncle, don't kill me. My father is General Bi Risheng. As long as he is willing to let me go, my father will definitely thank you very much."

The uncle looked at him a few more times. Bi Yunfeng thought he had a chance and was about to be overjoyed. But he saw the uncle sneering: "I understand why Jianxingfeng wants to kill you. It's really annoying for you."

"I hate him in the little devil over there. But he is dedicated to maintaining his master's sect and has deep affection with his fellow brothers. Although I hate him, he has something to do. For example, a shameless and unrespectful person like you, he is naturally frivolous and the sect will definitely not tolerate you."

Bi Yunfeng was thrown over in despair, and he didn't understand.

Compared with him, Tan Weiran killed the disciple of Jian Yongfeng today. In the eyes of Feng Zishuang and others, he was a hundred times more cute than Bi Yunfeng.

If a person refuses to maintain his master's sect or even betrays his power, how can he expect this person to contribute to the sect? No matter what happened to Tan Weiran today, he will first maintain the lineage of the Peak of Seen Nature, which is better than countless people.

Tan Weiran had no emotional fluctuations and said coldly: "Say."

Bi Yunfeng's heart was shocked, and a fluke suddenly emerged: "I know what you are going to ask, I can give you the answer. But you want to let me go!"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in front of him. Bi Yunfeng groped in his torn throat, making a strange clattering sound, looking at Tan Weiran with a tight complex emotion, as if asking why.

Tan Weiran sneered and said, "Do you think you can make a deal? Do you think I must ask the bottom line? Do you think I have to know the answer, so I can only accept your conditions? Do you really don't know, but you don't know? You have been abandoned by that person."

"I might as well tell you. Even if you only know who the person who is planning to see the Sage Peak is in the world, I will never accept coercion."

"There is no compromise for anyone I want to kill, and for whatever I want to do!"

Tan Weiran stood proudly, full of a temperament that remained unmoving like a mountain, which made people feel heart-wrenching!

Looking at this short but vaguely tall figure, Bi Yunfeng's throat was bleeding. When he thought of the person who made him fall into such a situation, he suddenly realized the spiritual platform.

Yes, he was abandoned by that man. He showed a hatred look and made a faint cry: "It's my master...he's outside."

Bi Yunfeng couldn't finish speaking, and widened his eyes. Before he died, news suddenly broke out. He thought he was planning to use the hand of Jianshi Peak to kill the person who had caused him such a situation.

When Bi Yunfeng swallowed his last breath of unwillingness.

Tan Weiran raised his head and closed his eyes for a while, and countless past events were floating in front of him.

Bi Yunfeng violated the precepts of Jianshi Peak and formed a clique with other disciples of the five veins for personal gain. He spyed on Tang Xinyun's bathing, spyed on the secrets of Jianshi Peak, and even sneaked into Xu Daoning's room to try to steal the first magic seal robe. It was not because Xu Daoning had any concerns and did not want to expose the dissatisfaction of the sect. He did not expel the Jianshi Peak in an understatement, but because he was expelled from Jianshi Peak.

Xu Daoning left a little room, but what he exchanged for was Bi Yunfeng turning around and throwing into Jian Yongfeng, spreading rumors about Jian Xingfeng, slandering Tang Xinyun**, etc.

This person is even deserving of the qualification to be called a villain.

It was Bi Yunfeng who caused a series of disasters to fall on Jianxing Peak, and even insulted and killed his senior sister Tang Xinyun. He was once broken into pieces by him and Zhou Dapeng. Now, Bi Yunfeng was killed by him again.

It is easy to pick up, but difficult to let go.

Tan Weiran lowered his head and stared at the sword dyed with red blood in his palm. Suddenly, he smiled casually, threw the sword into the sky, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Today, the sword that killed countless people flew in the sky and reached its highest point. Tan Weiran took a step down the steps solemnly. The sword glided and fell down, and made a crisp and pleasant sound on the floor.

This sound came into my ears, Tan Weiran showed a heartfelt smile, his steps became lighter and gentler. In the eyes of many Yongfeng disciples who saw him floating away as if they were lined up to see him off.

Spit out a breath of turbid air, and a trace of haze in Tan Weiran's heart was cleaned up, as if a load was removed.

The stone in my heart has been put down!

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Song Shenxing was silent for a long time and sighed: "There are enough people who died this time, they are all disciples of this sect."

Xu Daoning, who was usually silent, showed his surprising sharpness at this time: "I have drawn my sword, how can I return to the sheath without any effort?"

"I will ask the first seat of the Four Peaks to be as restrained as possible." Song Shenxing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Xu Daoning said lightly: "If it is useful, the sect will not become such a messy appearance."

Song Shenxing sighed again: "If you don't talk about this, you will only make you feel bad. Will your disciple change?"

Xu Daoning finally smiled: "The sect leader has orders, so he will follow everything. However, if you want to change it, you must use An Suer, Zheng Wenjun, You Quan..." At that moment, there were no less than ten names, one of which was the most outstanding disciple of Xingtian Sect in recent years.

"You are trying to force others." Song Shenxing had a bitter face. Zheng Wenjun was his disciple, but An Suer saw Defeng, and You Quan simply met Yongfeng's disciple. The ten people Xu Daoning mentioned were the four peaks and five veins in one net.

Xu Daoning laughed loudly.

Song Shenxing smiled and said, "Don't be proud of it. Good talent is rare. I may not be able to send the sect leader to order him to come."

Xu Daoning immediately collapsed.

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