Chapter five hundred and ninety-eighth all that should come have come
Long Yang stood proudly, and light appeared on his fist, forming a flame barrier, blocking the attacks of other disciples.
The attacks of Xingyun Peak and Shaotian Peak disciples were all blocked by Long Yang.
Boom boom boom, all the attacks explode.
Long Yang's barrier seemed to have a backlash power, swallowing all the power.
When the disciples of Xingyun Peak and Shaotian Peak saw this scene, their faces looked extremely ugly and they wanted to retreat, but Long Yang's barrier seemed to have suction, which made them unable to move.
Long Yang looked at the disciple in front of him, his face was full of murderous intent, and then he swung his fist, and a more surging aura appeared.
With a bang, the barrier turned into a flame and roared, devouring the disciples of Shaotian Peak in one mouthful.
The long flame dragon is powerful, and the world is shaking.
Rumbled, and countless holes cracked on the ground.
A wailing sound appeared.
Because of his low strength, several disciples were shocked and fell to the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, looking very embarrassed.
When the girl from Shaotian Peak and the man holding the sword in Xingyun Peak saw this scene, their faces looked extremely ugly. They did not come on this wave just now.
Long Yang's terrifying strength made both of them take a step back. They are not fools. They know that Long Yang is powerful, but they don't leave. They think that Long Yang is just a person after all, and they are just a person in the Void Realm. The ability to use this move is not his own strength, but some medicine he used.
The two of them waited for the effect of Longyang to go forward, and they wanted Longyang to kill more people now. Now they caught Longyang and handed over to the sect to deal with it. The reward was small, but if Longyang, who had killed many disciples, the reward was definitely not comparable to that now.
Thinking of this, the two of them laughed proudly.
Long Yang is still killing people. The strength he shows now is his own, but this is not his complete strength, only fifty percent.
He killed one with one punch.
These people are all seeking death.
The disciples began to fear. They took action before just to reward, but now it seems that there is no reward and their lives will not be left. They are afraid, they are afraid. They look at Long Yang as if they are looking at the God of Killing. The person in front of them is too terrifying. They are not opponents. They are seeking death when they do this.
Someone knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, hitting the ground with his head, and soon the ice and snow ground was covered with blood.
"You let us go, we are all forced, we don't want to attack you at all."
Long Yang looked at the person in front of him. He was a middle-aged man. Long Yang had just seen this man. He rushed in front with the strongest murderous intent. He just wanted to kill someone, but now he said that he was forced to cheat. Long Yang ignored him at all. He had quickly looked at the disciples who rushed over. These people all had murderous intent, which means they all wanted to kill Long Yang.
Long Yang sneered, all these people were dead.
Luo Chong looked at him from a distance, silently saying that Long Yang was too strong, which had subverted his cognition. He found that Long Yang's strength was stronger than those elders and stronger than any core disciple, and he sighed at Li Yong even more.
This place is like a Shura slaughterhouse, with Longyang Fire Palm falling from the sky and killing several people.
The man holding the sword and the girl from Shaotian Peak stared at Long Yang, waiting for the effect of Long Yang medicine to pass.
Finally, dozens of disciples were almost killed by Long Yang, and more than a dozen were still breathing. They were extremely scared and retreated to the man holding the sword.
"Senior brother, what should we do? This person is too strong. Should we leave?"
"Continue up, don't leave." The man holding the sword shouted.
The dozen or so disciples were stunned. They glanced at Long Yang, then looked at the man holding the sword, and swallowed a sudden saliva. They knew that there was only a way out of death to fight Long Yang now. If they resisted the man holding the sword, they might have a way out.
More than a dozen disciples had a tacit understanding, looked at each other, then turned around and left.
"Senior brother, you fight, let's go."
When the man holding the sword heard this, his face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect these people to dare to resist his orders, and then said angrily: "Are you going to resist?"
"It's not resistance, senior brother, we are looking for death in the past. We don't want to die so soon." A disciple replied.
"Baoshi, it has no use value. If you are so afraid of him, aren't you afraid of me?" The man holding the sword was even more angry, and the sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed.
"We are afraid, but compared to Longyang, we are afraid of Longyang." After saying that, the disciple turned around and left.
The man holding the sword suddenly turned pale and swept out with an endless power.
The sword was unsheathed and a sword light flashed.
The man holding the sword has reached the fourth level of Nirvana. His sword light is very powerful, and he will harvest everything wherever he goes.
Crack, the bodies of the escaped disciples were quickly torn apart by the sword light.
The upper body and lower body were disconnected, and blood surged. He fell to the ground, looking at the man holding the sword with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe it was true.
"The guys who are looking for death are all useless people." The man holding the sword said angrily.
"Why do you do this to us?" A young man who had been cut off and was not dead yet vomited his heart and looked at the man holding the sword and said.
"Why? No, there is no? By the way, you are not killed by me, but by Long Yang. I am your senior brother, and I will not kill you. You are waiting for me to avenge you." The man holding the sword said, and then slashed out with a sword.
"Despicable..." Before the young man finished speaking, he was cut into four pieces by the sword blade.
At this moment, Long Yang looked at the man holding the sword and sneered.
The man holding the sword also looked at Long Yang and sneered: "Long Yang, you are really a god of killing. We have all the disciples of Xingyun Peak killed you. You really have a good idea."
The girl from Shaotian Peak also shouted: "And our Shaotian Peak, Longyang, you are the biggest traitor in our Tianshan Divine Palace, I will kill you."
Long Yang heard what the two said and said, "Why did you two say anything?"
"No? I am better than you, so I am qualified to speak. This world belongs to the strong, not to you Longyang." The man holding the sword shouted.
When Long Yang heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "Are you better than me?"
"Don't think I don't know what pill you used to increase your strength in a short period of time, otherwise how could you kill so many people?"
Long Yang was stunned. His strength was actually seen as being piled up with medicine.
"And your medicinal effect is coming soon, and you will die by then." The man holding the sword continued, a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, then you wait." Long Yang said coldly.
"I can't tell that you have strong self-confidence. Don't struggle, just take it as my credit." said the man holding the sword.
At this time, there was a group of people coming. The previous fluctuations were too strong, attracting many people.
Ji Xiang brought the man over and saw the sword-holding man and Long Yang as soon as he saw it, so he asked, "What's going on?"
Long Yang ignored it, Ji Xiang was not a good thing.
The man holding the sword smiled and said, "Ji Xiang, you are here too. Your junior brother disobeyed me just now. What do you think you should do?"
"My junior brother disobeys you? Who? Who is so bold?" Ji Xiang pretended not to know anything. In fact, he knew everything. That person must be Long Yang.
"It's him." The man holding the sword pointed at Long Yang and said. Although he thought Long Yang was about to die, he would slap Long Yang in the face before Long Yang died.
Ji Xiang saw Long Yang and said, "Long Yang, is it you again? You dare to disobey your senior brother. You are really looking for death."
"Get out of here." Long Yang said lightly, but his eyes were full of cruelty.
Ji Xiang was furious. He was a smart man and had long understood the situation around him. Long Yang was surrounded by a sword-holder and a girl from Shaotian Peak. Long Yang was a turtle in the jar. He could be killed by a stone. As long as the sword-holder took action, Long Yang would die. Ji Xiang was not going to come out. Others killed Long Yang and ended it all, but he couldn't swallow the breath he had threatened by Long Yang before he walked out, so he walked out and embarrassed Long Yang before Long Yang died.
But at this moment when Long Yang scolded him, Ji Xiang's face looked extremely ugly.
"Longyang, I think you are looking for death." Ji Xiang cursed viciously, and then he walked to the man holding the sword and said, "Senior brother, this Longyang disobeys you. This person must be killed. I am willing to hold your strength."
Just after Ji Xiang made a decision, the disciples of Wuliang Peak behind him were reluctant and stood up one after another.
"Ji Xiang, what are you doing? Are you going to betray Wuliang Peak?"
"Longyang is our junior brother. We cannot let him be killed. Others say that Junior Brother Longyang is disobedient, and there is no real evidence."
Some disciples stood directly on Long Yang's side and said to Long Yang: "Junior brother, don't worry, we will always support you, unlike some people who believe whatever others say, as hateful as if they are no longer a person."
Soon, the disciples who had followed Ji Xiang before were standing behind Long Yang.
Ji Xiang looked ugly, and looked at the disciples standing behind Long Yang and stretched out their fingers and said angrily: "You... you all remember it for me. You all have to die, and whoever helps Long Yang will die."
Luo Chong was also standing behind Long Yang. Only he knew Long Yang's strength. He killed monster Ruma along the way. This kind of strength could not be found among the disciples of the entire Tianshan Divine Palace. Isn't it seeking death if he goes against such a person?
"It's okay, if they want to die, let them die." The man holding the sword smiled.
"Yes, as long as the three of us survived, it's enough." Ji Xiang also said, and then glared at Long Yang fiercely. He felt very happy that he could finally take revenge today.
"If you want to kill Long Yang, how could it be without me?" At this time, someone appeared again. It was Ye Tianya. He fell from the sky, holding a long sword.
When Long Yang saw Ye Tianya coming, he sneered and said in a low voice: "All the ones that should be coming, I'll go find them if I save them."
When the man holding the sword saw Ye Tianya coming, he said, "Ye Tianya, I remember he is your disciple of Wuliang Peak, why are you still attacking your disciples now?"
Ye Tianya glanced at Long Yang, then said to the man holding the sword: "That kind of person appears to be really embarrassing to us Wuliang Peak, and everyone can kill him."
When Long Yang heard this, his fists clenched together, and this was another killing.
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