Deng Jing and others also felt that Wang Liqun was a bit too much. This was simply the behavior of a villain. Only the villain would take the opportunity to make a fuss.
"Wang Liqun, how can you do this?" Deng Jing was the first to watch, and she fell into the yard.
Fang Xuande and others didn't say anything. They were watching the show and wanted to know how Deng Jing would handle this matter.
"Mr. Deng, why can't I do this? Anyway, Mr. Li has lost his cultivation. With Lu Yang's personality, he will definitely kill her. If I brought her here, it would be equivalent to saving her. I am doing this for her good, why are you?
I can't understand!" Wang Liqun said this, but privately sent a message to Lu Yang, "Uncle Lu, I have liked this girl for a long time, so just give it to me!"
Lu Yang snorted coldly, without agreeing or objecting.
Li Qiaoru looked at Deng Jing calmly and said, "I don't need you to stand up, now I will kill this kid." After that, she was about to pinch the magic trick.
However, after pinching the magic trick, it was impossible to improve the spiritual power in the body. Only then did Li Qiaoru realize that she had lost all her cultivation.
"Mr. Li, you really don't want to be with me?" Wang Liqun walked towards Li Qiaoru step by step. He looked at Li Qiaoru as if he was looking at his own woman.
Li Qiaoru's body trembled and she said in horror: "Don't come over, don't come over..."
"You have to think about it. If you don't give it to me, you will die here today." Wang Liqun threatened, "If you die, there will be nothing."
"I, I, I..." Li Qiaoru wanted to say, even if I die, I wouldn't be with you, but when I think of death, I swallowed the next words again.
When Wang Liqun saw that there was a chance, he continued, "That's right. If you follow me, I will treat you better than Sun Wenhao."
Li Qiaoru was silent. After a moment, she sighed and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll be with you, but I must promise me something to let Lu Yang erase my memory."
"Ga!" Wang Liqun was stunned, looked at Li Qiaoru in surprise, and said, "You asked me to order Lu Yang, and let him help you erase your memories?"
"What, if you don't agree, I won't be with you even if I die." Li Qiaoru was extremely smart, and he could tell at a glance that Wang Liqun was sincere to him.
Wang Liqun hesitated. He was silent for a little while and sent a message to Lu Yang: "Uncle Lu, just help me this time! You can do whatever you want me to do in the future."
Lu Yang's eyes flashed, and he came to Li Qiaoru with a quick glance and said, "Are you sure you want me to help you erase your memories?"
"Don't you dare?" Li Qiaoru curled her lips and said disdainfully, "If you don't dare, please pretend I didn't say anything."
Lu Yang was so smart that he couldn't see what Li Qiaoru thought, and nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll help you erase your memory." As he said that, he put his head on Li Qiaoru's head.
The next moment, Li Qiaoru's body trembled, and a huge power of spiritual consciousness emanated, trying to devour Lu Yang's soul.
Lu Yang had long seen her desire to take over the body, but Li Qiaoru's cultivation was too low to swallow his memory.
After three breaths, the power of the monks on Li Qiaoru disappeared, her eyes became turbid, she opened her eyes and said, "Who am I, where is this place?"
"You are my fairy couple, I am your husband." Wang Liqun was very happy, looked at Lu Yang, and signaled whether he could take Li Qiaoru away.
Lu Yang took out a few elixirs from the storage bag and handed them to him, saying, "As long as the people who help me, I will not treat them badly."
Wang Liqun put away the pills, thanked him very much, and pulled Li Qiaoru and walked quickly outside the yard.
Wang Wu and Wang Liu also clasped their fists at Lu Yang, followed the master and quickly left the villa.
For a moment, there was only a dying Sun Wenhao in the room, as well as all the powerful men in the Killing Dan stage.
Lu Yang looked at Lu Fengchen and immediately asked Deng Jing and others: "He is the next person to die. Are you standing up for him?"
Everyone was silent. Lu Yang raised his hand and could abolish Li Qiaoru's cultivation and erase her memories. They were no match for Lu Yang at all.
Deng Jing wanted to stop him, but when he thought of what Lu Fengchen did back then, he turned his head aside.
Fang Xuande and others would not stand up for Lu Fengchen. They did not want to offend Lu Yang, nor did they want to die here.
Lu Fengchen's face became quite ugly. He broke free from the two women who were supporting him and asked everyone: "We are all disciples of the same sect. Do you really want to save me if you see you?"
"Junior Brother Lu, we are not remedy, but we don't want to die." Fang Xuande expressed his thoughts.
"Haha! So you are also afraid of death." Lu Fengchen laughed three times and said sarcastically, "You are so many of you, but you are afraid of Lu Yang alone. If this matter is spread, where are you facing you?"
"Do you want face or life?" Fang Xuande asked back, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
Hearing this, Lu Fengchen was angry and exhaled another mouthful of blood, "You, you all wait for me..."
While speaking, Lu Fengchen suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out a jade pendant, and immediately squeezed it out.
A powerful energy was released from the jade pendant. This energy condensed together as soon as it appeared, and then turned into a stream of light and broke through the air. Judging from the direction of the flight, it should fly to the back mountain of Jiuxuan Sect. You must know that Jiu
The back mountain of Xuanzong is a place where strong people practice. The more they go backward, the higher their cultivation level.
Seeing that Lu Yang did not take action to stop him, Lu Fengchen laughed and said, "Lu Yang, even if you kill me, I will die in peace, because I know you will go with me later."
"Accompany you?" Lu Yang did not answer his words, but followed the stream of light with his spiritual sense. When he determined where he flew to, he snorted coldly, "Since you are so confident, I will wait to send you to the underworld again...
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"I can't look down on you, can you kill me later?" Lu Fengchen said confidently. He said this, just forcing Lu Yang not to take action.
"If I can't kill you, why should I wait with you?" Lu Yang let Lu Fengchen see hope and then kill him, which is exactly the same as killing Sun Wenhao.
Hearing this, Lu Fengchen felt a little shocked. He always felt that the other party was too confident, but when he thought of the monk who was about to come, he didn't take Lu Yang seriously. Lu Fengchen snorted coldly and looked at the north and waited.
After about ten breaths, a shocking geese broke through the air and came to everyone in an instant.
The Jinghong was so fast that Lu Yang appeared three feet away before he could see the flight trajectory clearly.
The next moment, the shock disappeared and turned into the appearance of an old man.
The old man looked over seventy years old, with white hair and a beard about a length. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, very ordinary. He suddenly saw that he was almost the same as a registered disciple. However, the momentum he exuded was very powerful, as long as he was
At the level of the Killing Physical Stage, he can sense his specific cultivation level, the late stage of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.
As soon as this person appeared, Deng Jing and others were stunned, and then they clasped their fists at the same time and said, "Disciple has seen the ancestor..."
That's right, this person is the ancestor of Jiuxuan Sect and one of the few Nascent Soul cultivators in Jiuxuan Sect.
Lu Fengchen just bowed his fists and did not bend down. He said in pain: "Old ancestor, save the disciple! Lu Yang, a traitor from the ** sect, wanted to kill the disciple..."
"The traitor of the ** Sect?" Xu Liguo browed and glanced at Lu Yang, saying, "He is the undead disciple after the sect was destroyed."
"It's him, my grandson has been seriously injured by him and is about to die. The ancestor should save my grandson!" Lu Fengchen pointed at Sun Wenhao not far away, and the other party was already dying.
Xu Liguo just swept his spiritual sense, then shook his head and said, "I can't save it, I can't save it. He is too seriously injured and his soul is almost collapsed. With my cultivation level, I can't save it..."
"Can't save me?" Lu Fengchen didn't care about Sun Wenhao's death. He just used this as an excuse. "Old ancestor, my grandson is dead, what's the point of living?"
"This is a bad word. How can a person who practices Taoism commit suicide?" Xu Liguo glared at him and said sternly, "The monk must die while standing, not to live."
"What the ancestor taught is that Lu Yang wants to kill his disciples, and I am no match for him." Lu Fengchen said.
"Don't worry, in front of me, he dared not kill my disciples of Jiuxuan Sect indiscriminately." Xu Liguo was obviously very protective of her. He looked at Lu Yang and asked, "Why did you come to Jiuxuan Sect to kill people indiscriminately?"
"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Why don't I go to another sect to kill people?" Lu Yang looked at the other party without fear, his words neither humble nor arrogant.
"A monk in the early stage of the Killing Dan, you are the first to talk to me in such a tone." Xu Liguo touched the beard on his chin and changed the subject, "Even if you have the courage to fight again, kill me nine today
The people of Xuanzong must die here." As he said that, he was about to cast his magic.
Lu Fengchen was happy and signaled the two female disciples to help him walk aside. His proud eyes seemed to have determined that Lu Yang would definitely die.
"Haha!" Lu Yang suddenly burst into laughter. No one knew what he was laughing at with his sharp eyes.
Xu Liguo's hand that casts the spell stopped. He frowned and asked subconsciously: "What are you thinking?"
"I laugh at the ancestor of Jiuxuan Sect, it's ridiculous. I only allow you Jiuxuan Sect disciples to kill people. No one can kill them?" Lu Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was ready for a fight.
Xu Liguo wanted face very much. Seeing that Lu Yang didn't take him seriously, he said angrily: "I don't care about how they kill you, but anyone who kills people in my sect will die."
"Today I not only want to kill, but also kill in front of you. Do you really want to stop it?" Lu Yang snorted coldly and raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand.
Xu Liguo was happy. In his eyes, Lu Yang was just an ant. He could pinch it to death with just moving his fingers. He laughed and said, "I want to see, how do you kill me?"
Although Lu Fengchen didn't say anything, he looked at Lu Yang with disdain, and his eyes were clearly saying: Boy, don't talk big, do you want to kill me?
Lu Yang browed, suddenly raised his right hand, and waved the blood-drinking sword at Lu Fengchen.
The long sword fell, and the sword energy filled the sky. The blood-colored arc light, like the setting sun, ran towards Lu Fengchen at an extremely fast speed, and came to him in an instant.
Lu Fengchen's face changed drastically. This time he sensed the breath of death and said in horror: "Old ancestor, save me..."