Chapter 94 (1/2)

”Kill me!”

Under the command of Zhao Tianxun, the tianwuzong headquarters directly dispatched five Jindan battle groups with a scale of 200 people to attack tianlanzong in a large scale.

In recent years, the clan, which has suffered a lot of war in recent years, has once again ushered in a fierce battle.

In the absence of Xu Yang's ancestor, Ling Qingshu was arrested. Even if she had a strong background to guard the mountain, she would not be able to avoid a series of bloody dramas.

Poof Ahhh!!

With the roar of the friars and the blood sprayed wantonly, the blade spread from the foot of the sect to the main peak. Tianlanzong's side became more and more decadent in the Vietnam War. The number of monks in Jindan territory could not match that of tianwuzong. Because of the sudden attack war, quite a number of strong men in the sect went out to work and couldn't come back in the first time.

However, most of the day's Kung Fu, thousands of Tianlan sect's disciples lost more than half, and the clan was in a mess.

”The brothers who are above the peak of Jindan mountain will come with me to Tianlan Jifeng and tear down their ancestral hall!”

”Comply with the order!”

At the time when tianwuzong's idea of killing was in full swing, Huang Tian's voice of rage came down in the air.

”You little scumbags, you are too old to live with patience!”

Boom!

As soon as the sound and wave had just fallen, a large number of palm prints in the cloud sky exploded, and the spiritual power waves surged wantonly in the place where they passed by, and many of the offenders were killed by the first wave.

”No, some strong people have come back. Is it Xu Yang they?”

The leader of tianwuzong's cave is still in a state of mind, and he is thinking about whether to retreat. At the top of the peak of zongmen, the figure in white is like a banished immortal, and his clothes are floating. He stands on the top of zongmen's gate. From the perspective of heaven overlooking all living beings, his face calmly sweeps the ants.

”The door is dusted, so it needs to be cleaned. I've been away for a few days. Tianwuzong dares to be so rampant. It's time to destroy your pulse. ”

The content of Xu Yang's words was clear and earth shaking. When he opened his mouth, he was subverting the power pattern of tianwu Prefecture, which shocked everyone below.

Next to him, Xu Yang attached a jade flute to his hand, and stood in the sky with his feet thousands of miles away, and a melodious melody floated down.

Where the sound waves passed, there was no shock of cold and fierce killing, nor the surging of waves like waves. It was just like a clear spring flowing through every monk's heart.

After listening to the music, people of Tianlan sect's line of thought will gain more.

And those tianwu Zongren, who have the desire to kill, listen to this music, which plays a role in purifying the soul and transcending life and death.

Vaguely, those murderous and steaming souls of war, eyes quickly become confused and empty, until the bright light in the pupil completely disappears, and falls on the ground straight.

However, in a moment, all the killing in Tianlan sect disappeared completely. Every soul with Tianlan sect's blood on his hands got a thorough rest in this pure land. With those fallen Tianlan sect disciples, they bid farewell to the world.

Bury the soul with the soul, purify the world with sound!

This is Xu Yang's most powerful way to fight back.

”Those who violate Tianlan sect will die but not live. This is not the first time that I have said this. Tianwuzong is full of ambition and should be punished. ”