Of course, as soon as the voice fell, it was overwhelmed by the screams.

"what!"

"what……"

A scream of screams sounded, and the cultivation of all the sect disciples was abolished, and the speed was so fast that they could not escape even if they wanted to.

Duan Yunhe, who was guarding his senior brother, watched this scene, and couldn't help but gasp. A dozen elite disciples of the sect, all of them, who had cultivated for many years of hard work, were destroyed...

This is more painful than killing them with a single sword!

Seeing their clean and neat techniques, wonderful figures, and merciless methods, he couldn't help shaking slightly.

I just felt that my eyes flickered, and the brother who was originally protected by him was taken out, his neck was tightly pinched by a hand.

"No! Don't! Live..."

"Crack!"

Before he heard his exclamation, he heard a clicking sound. The severely injured senior was lifted up, and his throat was pinched tightly by a hand, and his throat was crushed alive. He couldn't scream and dropped his hand weakly.

"boom!"

The breathless body was just thrown in front of him and fell on the ground in front of him with a bang.

Some casual cultivators in this small town and the surrounding people were already stunned. They watched the scene in horror and swallowed.This, these people actually abolished the cultivation base of those Xianzong disciples, and killed that peak master...

This, this is going to happen!Lingxiao Immortal Sect will not let them go.

Duan Yunhe was shocked by the scene in front of him. He forgot to react and stood there. He couldn't figure out why the brother who came out with him died like this?

They had just heard the news of Zijin Linglu and came over to take a look, but why did things get to this point?

"what……"

"Ah... my cultivation base... my cultivation base..."

Hearing the screams and screams of the disciples not far away, he closed his eyes and stood straight, his voice said weakly: "You guys will kill me too!" He really didn't know how to go back. Facing the sect, facing their master, facing the families of these disciples.

"No, we won't kill you."

A gentle voice came, causing Duan Yunhe to open his eyes involuntarily and look at the voice. He saw a man wearing a crescent-colored robe and standing quietly next to the woman in red. Come here and stop in front of him.

Leng Hua looked at the white-clothed man in front of him, and said softly in his usual voice: "Take your man and go! You can go back to your Xianzong to take your life, but I also have a word to advise you , If this matter is the best so far, if your Xianzong wants revenge, it doesn’t matter, just come to us, as long as you can afford the consequences."

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Hua retracted his gaze, turned and walked inside.

Gu Mo and the others gave Duan Yunhe a cold look, then turned around and walked in and returned to the inn.Du Fan was seriously injured by that blow. Although the master was there, they couldn't help but worry.

Seeing them turn back to the inn, Duan Yunhe pursed his lips, unable to say a word.

The other party's warning is very obvious. They are not afraid of their Xianzong's revenge, and even threatened to say that as long as they can afford to retaliate against them, they can come to them...