Chapter 392 (2/2)

Wu Jian said to himself.

At the moment, Meng ran and Ning Feixuan have just stepped into the taiyimen. They are surrounded by dozens of disciples in black. All of them have long hair, wear ghost masks, and hold sharp knives in their hands. All of them are like enemies.

”Who are you? It's too much for me A disciple in the middle cried angrily.

”Hiss!”

Meng ran points to the sky..

A blue air came from the sky, like a white horse crossing the void. The people did not respond to it, but had penetrated into the man's eyebrows.

The disciple, who had just been drinking furiously, fell to the ground with a crash, and his mask on his face also dropped, revealing a face full of panic.

”How dare you

The disciple beside him, Jai Chi, was about to crack. He raised the sharp knife in his hand and rushed to him.

But just half a step, suddenly saw the void is another blue awn hit, and then this disciple is a head fell to the ground, people look up, he saw a thumb thick blood hole on his head!

The dozens of disciples in black were dead.

However, Meng ran took a step and stood up with his hands in anger:

”Fang Qingchuan! Get out and die

Voice if rolling thunder, blink of an eye ring through the whole too a door, reverberate more than.

Dozens of disciples in black couldn't help retreating. In the face of such a deadly terror, no one could raise the idea of resistance.

At the moment, Meng Ran's intention to kill was fully revealed. It was just like the real intention of killing, which made the disciples of too many schools tremble. They only felt that the man in front of them seemed to be coming from a sea of corpses.

”My God! He is a man or a ghost

With a voice full of trembling sounded, all of them fled for their lives.

However, Meng ran, who had completely moved the idea of killing, was in a flash. A seven foot sword in his hand crossed the sky, like the blade of death, with the shadow of Taoism and taking his life!