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Chapter 402 Killing! Lynch is here!

"You're too noisy."

Meng Tianyang suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes shot out with cold light, his gaze cut across the sky, and he glanced at Wu Yidao faintly.

"you!"

Wu Yidao's face changed with horror, and he exclaimed, feeling an invisible sword energy coming towards him.

But before he could draw his sword to fight, his whole body split into two pieces, and in the blink of an eye he became two people, falling to the ground with a clatter.

This sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard, making everyone's heart beat with fear, and they looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Who would have thought that Wu Yidao, who claimed to kill without a second blow, would be cut in half with one blow before he could draw his sword.

He died so swiftly that no one even saw what happened.

Meng Tianyang opened his eyes and looked over, and Wu Yida was cut open inexplicably.

So, who is the one who “kills people without a second blow”?

The name Wu Yidao should be passed on to Meng Tianyang.

But strictly speaking, although Wu Yidao seemed to have been cut to death by a sharp blade, Meng Tianyang clearly just glanced at him and did not draw the knife at all.

This is called "killing without a second glance"!

No wonder people call him a born Shura. This is more than just a Shura, he is the King of Hell!

Fortunately, Meng Tianyang closed his eyes again after killing the person, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The air fell silent again.

Wu Yidao's body is still there, and with the lessons learned right in front of us, who dares to act like a horse?

"Hahaha!"

A voice suddenly laughed.

It was none other than Meng Tianyang's biological brother Meng Tianhao.

He stepped forward and passed Meng Tianhao, then stepped on the back of the Demon-Fuming Mountain disciple who was lying on the ground, and shouted: "Where is the Demon-Fuming King Kong! If he does not appear within three breaths, all the Demon-Fuming Mountain disciples will die!"

"

"one!"

Meng Tianhao looked at the Fumo Mountain camp coldly, and then he swallowed the true energy under his feet and crushed the back of the Fumo Mountain disciple to pieces with a bang.

"ah!"

The disciple howled miserably and let out a cry of pain. Although he was not dead yet, he was not far away from death.

If the Demon-Following King Kong hadn't appeared yet, he would be the first disciple of the Demon-Following Mountain to die.

"two!"

Meng Tianhao waved his right hand, and he saw all the Asura disciples behind Meng Tianyang moving together, like ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, they fell into the camp of Fumo Mountain.

The expressions on the faces of the disciples from Fumo Mountain changed with horror, and they shouted in a trembling voice: "You! Do you really want to kill them all?"

"three!"

Tsk tsk tsk.

Swords and swords flashed.

Under the intimidation of the "born Shura", these disciples of Fumoshan could not even resist, and were cut down to the ground in an instant.

"You will be punished! Brother Vajra will avenge us! Evil will never prevail over good!"

The last disciple of Fumoshan screamed before his death, and the shrill sound echoed throughout the sky.

If King Kong was nearby, he would definitely be able to hear it.

It is a pity that he has been killed by Lin Qi long ago, and the wish of the disciple of Fu Mo Mountain will not be realized after all.

Meng Tianhao smiled sarcastically and said: "It seems that the so-called Demon-Suppressing King Kong is just a tortoise with its boasted power. Now that all the disciples of Demon-Suppressing Mountain are being executed, do you, the Wuji Demon Sect, also want to keep company with them?

"

Everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect changed their expressions. The leader picked up the two halves of Wu Yidao's body, cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare. With a born Shura here, this Tower of Babel is destined to miss us. Let's say goodbye."

"etc!"

Meng Tianhao suddenly flashed and landed in front of them. He stared coldly at everyone's faces and said, "Where is Wu Baiyi?"

Wu Baiyi!

Hearing this name, the mellow monk from the Wuliang Holy Land's eyes froze, but he quickly calmed down and became calm again.

The leading disciple of Wuji Demon Sect looked confused: "What Wu Baiyi?"

"There is a man named Wu Baiyi from your Wuji Demon Sect, why is he not here? Send a message immediately and ask him to come see me!"

Meng Tianhao shouted in a deep voice.

But the disciple was even more surprised and said doubtfully: "But, our Wuji Demon Sect doesn't have anyone named Wu Baiyi at all."

"No!?" Meng Tianhao stared.

The disciple solemnly said: "There is no one named Wu Baiyi in our Wu family. I can guarantee that. Someone may be impersonating our Wu family's name."

"fake?"

Meng Tianhao couldn't help but frown.

Looking back, some of Wu Baiyi's actions and cognitions were indeed a bit weird. He didn't look like a disciple of their supreme sect, but rather like he came from a mortal dynasty and had never seen the big world.

However, because of his strong strength, although Meng Tianhao had some doubts, he was not sure, and he was too busy hunting for treasures to bother to delve deeper.

But now when he heard what the Wuji Demon Sect disciple said, he immediately knew that his guess was right, that boy was indeed a fake!

No wonder after he revealed his brother Meng Tianyang's name, this kid seemed to be afraid, but actually he plotted against him and even knocked him out and stripped him naked.

It's not because he is so bold and not afraid of "Born Shura", it's because he has never heard of the name "Born Shura" at all.

If you use your brother's name to scare him, it's like flirting with a blind man, and your efforts are in vain!

hateful!

When he thought of this, Meng Tianhao felt extremely humiliated and filled with anger.

He was actually knocked unconscious and stripped naked by an ordinary person who was not from the supreme sect. If word spread, it would bring shame to the entire Meng family!

"roll!"

Meng Tianhao couldn't find Lin Qi, so he vented his anger on the Wuji Demon Sect. With a flick of his right hand, his sleeve robe hit the opponent's face hard, telling them to get out of here.

The disciple stepped back a few steps, his face red and white, but he dared not speak out in anger. He secretly remembered this humiliation, then turned around and jumped away.

Rub rub rub rub!

In the blink of an eye, all the disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect were evacuated.

"A bunch of trash!"

Meng Tianhao snorted in displeasure. He also thought that the Wuji Demon Sect and others would fight back angrily, and he could kill them all and vent his anger on Wu Baiyi on them.

But I didn’t expect that they were all a bunch of cowards!

Although he felt unhappy, Meng Tianhao did not forget his purpose.

I saw him looking around proudly, looking around with a pair of eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, what are you doing here? Do you want to be the Demon Slayer Mountain or the Wuji Demon Sect?"

All the forces were silent.

They neither wanted to be wiped out like Fu Mo Shan, nor did they want to flee in haste like Wuji Demon Sect.

The Demon-Conquering Mountain was destroyed because the Demon-Conquering King Kong did not come.

The Wuji Demon Sect left because Wu Yidao, the strongest person who broke through to the Yuan Dan realm, died, and he lost his competitiveness if he stayed here.

But the leaders of these forces are not dead yet, and with Wu Yidao's lessons learned, they only need to be careful to defend themselves, or join forces to fight against the enemy. No matter how powerful Meng Tianyang is, can he still kill everyone?

They have also broken through to the Yuan Dan realm, and Meng Tianyang doesn't have three heads and six arms, so what is he afraid of?

There are so many of us, and there are more than a dozen real people who have broken through to the Yuan Dan realm. The strength of each of them is no less than Wu Yidao, or even a few points stronger than Wu Yidao.

Even though Meng Tianyang is extremely powerful and can use unknown means to kill Wu Yidao instantly, but I don't believe he can kill everyone instantly?

And no matter how powerful he is, that kind of method cannot inspire unlimited motivation.

Maybe the one glance that killed Wu Yida just now had consumed a lot of his mental energy, and now he was not at the peak of his power, at least not at its peak.

In this case, there is no need to scare yourself.

If you want them to leave, unless he, Meng Tianyang, can challenge the others alone, don't expect anyone to leave voluntarily.

Holy land for cultivation such as Babel Tower is hard to come by, and no one is willing to give up!

"very good!"

Meng Tianhao's face turned cold and he hummed: "It seems that killing one Wu Yida is not enough."

"Originally, my brother was successful in cultivating at Babel Tower and was in a good mood, so he wanted to let everyone live. But since everyone doesn't cherish it, then let this place flow like a river of blood!"

"Brother! Please show your sage and let everyone know what a natural Shura is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Meng Tianyang open his eyes fiercely.

boom!

The terrifying anger was like a wave, crashing onto everyone.

Everyone's color changed in shock, they felt cold all over their bodies, their hearts were beating wildly, and their whole bodies felt indescribably uncomfortable. Their limbs seemed to be out of control at this moment, and they began to tremble.

"Don't panic, everyone. This is a mental attack. Meng Tianyang's mental power is very powerful. The person who just killed Wu Yidao was also a mental attack. But as long as everyone gathers together and works together, they will not be fooled by his mental attack."

A voice suddenly shouted.

He is the leader of the Thunder God Temple, the sturdy young man Lei Ling known as the "Son of the Thunder God".

I saw him moving as fast as possible, leading all the junior brothers and sisters to approach the Taoist Academy, trying to join more people.

As he moved, he continued to shout: "The reason Wu Yidao died just now was because he was deceived by Meng Tianyang's mental attack. He thought he was cut in half, and his body was divided into two halves."

"But if he doesn't believe it in his heart and holds on to the illusion, he can break free and kill Meng Tianyang."

"So, Meng Tianyang is not invincible. As long as we block his mental attack, victory will definitely belong to us!"

After hearing Lei Ling's analysis and judgment, everyone suddenly understood and cheered up. There was no longer any sectarianism. They all gathered together and suddenly became the closest comrades in arms.

"snort."

Meng Tianyang smiled sarcastically when he saw this, and said: "Hide together and hide together so that I don't have to kill them one by one. Then take my sword. I was able to kill through Fu Mo Mountain back then, and I can kill through you today."

Wow!

Meng Tianyang was still motionless, but a blood-red long knife began to condense on the top of his head.

This sword is not huge. On the contrary, it is just like an ordinary long sword, only half a person tall.

but!

The moment the sword was completely condensed, everyone felt that the whole world suddenly changed and turned blood red.

wrong!

It's not that heaven and earth have changed, but that there is no heaven and earth in their eyes, only this long blood-red knife.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, it was a knife that struck Lei Ling and more than a hundred people.

But for Lei Ling and others, each of them is facing a knife, no matter how many people are standing around them, no matter how much they work together.

At this moment, they are all alone, not a whole.

"No!"

Some of the weaker ones screamed in terror, and their bodies suddenly shattered. Blood spattered and fell on the others, adding to the evil look of the blood-red sword.

It was obvious that the knife had not fallen yet, but as the person shattered, it was as if some switch was turned on, and then one person after another let out a shrill scream.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of brokenness is endless.

But the blood-red sword was still hanging above everyone's heads and did not fall at all.

"This is still a spiritual attack. Everyone just needs to keep the shrine clear-ah!"

Lei Ling was still encouraging everyone in the first half of his sentence, but in the second half of his sentence he screamed and retreated quickly. Half of his shoulders were torn open, his face was pale, and he was dripping with sweat.

He finally discovered that this was not just a mental attack, but also a real attack.

It's really hard to distinguish between reality and fiction.

The moment he thought it was a spiritual attack, the blood-red sword slashed down with a bang.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been split in half in an instant, directly following Wu Yidao's footsteps. Although he has lost half of his shoulder, he is still alive at least.

But this doesn't make Lei Ling happy.

Because he found that except for a few dozen people with similar strength to himself who were still standing, the others had basically fallen into a pool of blood.

Even though they were not dead, they were all seriously injured and had almost no fighting ability.

This was because more than a dozen of them helped attract everyone's attacks, especially himself. Wu Yidao's loud shout made Wu Yidao concentrate the attack, causing him to suffer the greatest damage.

This is the saddest thing for Lei Ling!

Originally, my strength could be ranked among the top three among everyone, or even number one.

But now he's seriously injured and can't even be ranked in the top ten.

Sure enough, good people are not rewarded well. If I had known better, I would not have shouted so loudly.

In fact, Lei Ling knew that even if he didn't shout, the outcome would not change at all.

Meng Tianyang's attack was obviously directed at him.

Because Thunder Temple and Fumo Mountain are known as two major sects, they have never dealt with Shuramen, but they don't have as much hatred as Fumoshan and Shuramen.

But now that there is no hatred of Fumo Shanla, compared to other forces, he, the leader of the Thunder Temple, will definitely receive special treatment.

Not only did he receive special treatment, all of his brothers from the Thunder God Temple were already dead!

The first ones to explode were their disciples from the Thunder Temple.

On the other hand, people from other forces, even if they fall in a pool of blood, still have some energy left. If they leave to heal their injuries at this time, they can save their lives.

The physically powerful ones from the Dragon, Phoenix and Kunpeng tribes have already begun to recover and slowly stood up.

"Born Shura, his reputation is well-deserved, we admit defeat!"

The man headed by the Kunpeng clan gave a loud shout and led everyone away.

When the others saw this, they couldn't help but sigh.

The newly formed alliance fell apart in an instant because of the departure of the Kunpeng clan.

But it's not that the Kunpeng clan is not loyal enough, it can only be said that Meng Tianyang is too strong.

Just one stab cast a shadow in everyone's heart.

Even though everyone still has the strength to fight, as long as they dare to take action, the shadow in their hearts will immediately expand, affecting their judgment in battle, and they will eventually die at the hands of Meng Tianyang.

It is the most wise and decisive move for the Kunpeng clan to leave now.

They were able to resist their desire for the Tower of Babel and made the most unwilling but correct choice.

In this regard, it has surpassed many people.

"Sister Qian, let's go too."

A woman from the Phoenix tribe whispered.

The leader, Feng Qianqian, sighed secretly, nodded and said, "Let's go."

Unexpectedly, before they could fly up, they saw two figures leaping over quickly and landing next to them.

The woman in front exuded the light of green flames and said: "Sister Qian, we are late."

"It's not too late. It's just right. It's just a waste of time."

A woman said something sarcastically, and she didn't know whether she was mocking herself or mocking the other person for being late.

The woman looked surprised: "What do you mean? Why did you come here in vain? Isn't that the Babel Tower?"

"Jiu Mei, I see that your breath is unstable. Are you injured?"

Feng Qianqian interrupted the other party and asked a question.

It turned out that the woman who came over was none other than Feng Jiuhuang, who was injured by Lin Qi's mountain-turning seal. Naturally, the one following behind her was Qing Zifeng.

Although he was injured, Feng Jiuhuang sensed Feng Qianqian's position and immediately rushed over, even faster than Lin Qi and Wang Yangling.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she came here, she would have to leave with Feng Qianqian and her trip would be in vain.

What the hell is going on?

Although she was confused, when faced with Feng Qianqian's question, she still answered honestly: "It's nothing, I just encountered a sneak attack on the road..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw Qing Zifeng looking into the distance with a frightened face and shouting: "That Xiaoxiao is here..."

"What!?"

Feng Jiuhuang changed color in shock, and immediately hid behind Feng Qianqian, looking into the distance through Feng Qianqian's shoulder, and her body was trembling secretly.

really!

A familiar figure walked slowly from a distance.

Who else could it be if not Lynch?


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