Chapter 394 (1/2)

Meng ran thunder a drink, ring through the whole too a door.

In addition to the elders in the castle stone hall, the disciples around him seem to be waking up from a dream. Nearly a hundred figures are rushing towards Meng Ran's position.

When the four black robed elders and Fang Qingchuan came to the scene with Fang rubing, they were all shocked.

These four elders are also killing people like hemp. They don't know how many innocent people's blood is stained on their hands. It can be seen that they are also scalp numb.

On the ground, there was a broken limb and arm, and there was no complete corpse. All of them were chopped and scattered on the ground.

The blood of scarlet is even more blood red around, until now, the stump is still flowing out of dazzling blood, gradually into a pool of blood, blood Mi Mi Mi, shocking.

The disciples who had just arrived at the scene could not help but vomit and turn pale.

But in the sea of corpses and blood, there is a great young man standing with a negative hand.

He was dressed in white, spotless and indifferent, as if he had been banished to the world. It is hard to imagine that the corpses all over the place were made by this young man.

Ning Feixuan on one side also looked at the young man in white. She saw with her own eyes how terrible the young man was. The seven foot sword awn was like a sickle of death, harvesting life in large areas.

No matter how those taiyimen disciples kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, the only way to respond to them is to wipe the blue sword!

”Meng ran! How dare you kill me

The four elders trembled with anger and roared furiously.

Meng ran turned a deaf ear to this, his cold and palpitating eyes just fell on the haggard and unbearable image.

”Meng ran! How dare you come to die Fang Qingchuan, holding Fang rubing, roared.

”Kneel down! I want you on your knees! Or I'll kill her now

Fang Qingchuan put the sharp knife in his hand on Fang rubing's neck and roared bitterly.

”Kneel down!”