Sign-in to become the strongest sect master

Chapter 55 Sorry, I'm not good at reasoning

The strength of Li Zeyang's exercises and secrets greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

The entrance to the Sect Mountain Gate was destroyed, not only the people at Chihong Gate were so scared, but even the group of Xiao Mengxin behind Yan Chu was shocked and happy.

They were chosen by Yan Chu from thousands of young people in Changle City. They are talented. Most of them have monks who have started to cultivate immortals, and some even their parents are strong.

So they know very well what level of strength should be brought into play in the later stage of the Spirit Building Realm.

But Li Zeyang's shot this time directly refreshed everyone's understanding of the later stage of the Lingzhu Realm!

The fire dragon just now, I'm afraid that even the powerhouse in the early stage of the Pill Formation Realm might not be able to stop it, right?!

Worthy of being the second brother, worthy of being a disciple taught by the leader himself!

Everyone looked at Li Zeyang enviously, and at the same time they were wondering when they would be recognized by the head.

Mu Qingqian's expression was indifferent, because she had no doubt about Yan Chu.

Since Li Zeyang already has her own practice, she is not far from Mu Qingqian's practice.

The stone lion head blown up by Li Zeyang fell at Yan Chu's feet. Yan Chu stepped on the lion head and shouted at the mountain gate:

"Yan Chu, the leader of the Thunder Sect, is here, and the old thief Liao Hong quickly came out and died!"

The sound resounded through the Chihongmen Mountain Gate!

"This Yan Chu is really deceiving people too much. When the head of the boss takes a shot later, he must have blood splashed three feet!"

"Why haven't the head come, the elders are nowhere to be seen, go and see what is going on!"

"Report!! The seventh elder and the ninth elder just packed up and escaped from the back mountain!"

"what?!?!!"

The deacon of Chihongmen who guarded the mountain heard this and almost fainted out of breath.

The Chihong Gate is also a third-rank sect anyway, it is the strongest sect around Yong'an City, and has been rooted in Yong'an City for hundreds of years!

Now that the enemy is present, these elders do not come out to help, why are they still packing up and running away?!

"The head, the guys at the Chihong Clan are afraid that they are already scared. They are either busy packing up and running away, or thinking about how to surrender to the head!" Li Zeyang said proudly.

Yan Chu snorted coldly.

Repeatedly attacked him by Shocking Thunder, how could Yan Chu easily let them go?

Even the elders who run away can't let it go!

"Qingqian, Zeyang!"

"The disciples are here!" The two hurriedly bowed to take their orders.

"You two, rush to the mountain behind the gate of Chihongmen Mountain. Anyone who packs things and runs away, and the realm is above the Hua Dan realm, don't worry!"

"The disciple listens!"

Yan Chu freed the two steeds from the beast space, and the two rushed to the back mountain.

A few days ago, when Yan Chu left Xinghua Village with Mu Qingqian and Li Zeyang, they were able to face the experts in the Huadan realm alone.

And now Li Zeyang has even practiced the Hundred Turns Extreme Fire Art, and with the supernatural power of Destroying Mountain Jin, it is more than enough to clean up some deserters who have no fighting spirit!

Yan Chu can handle the frontal battle alone.

After accepting forty disciples in Changle City, Yan Chu already possesses the number of true essences in the middle stage of the Pill Formation Realm. Together with the fairy sword, the celestial glaze armor, and the desert eagle, even if it’s a hole in the world The strong came, Yan Chu couldn't fight and escape!

Mo Yanli said entangledly:

"The head, the deserters of the Chihong Clan, have no intention of fighting, why does the head have to kill them all..."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Wenhan and Ye Lishang both glanced at Mo Yanli.

Obviously, neither of them agreed with Mo Yanli's words.

Yan Chu said lightly: "How do you know that they are deserters? In case they are seed disciples sent by Liao Hong, in the future they will hide in the dark and come out from time to time to kill several disciples of our Jinglei faction. Do you still think they are innocent? ? If you were the one to be killed, would you still sympathize with them?"

This is Yan Chu's way of doing things.

In order to save Ye Lishang's life, he could take some risks.

In order to preserve the lives of all the disciples of the Jinglei Sect, he can also spare any high-ranking member of the Chi Hong Clan!

"During the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. When the Chihongmen attacked us by the Thunder Squad, as long as one person came out to stop them, this seat would let them go, but - they didn't." Yan Chu Said coldly.

Hearing the words, Mo Yanli bowed his head deeply, knelt on the ground and said, "The disciple will follow the instructions of the head."

Yan Chu nodded and didn't say much.

At this time, inside the Chihongmen gate, more disciples rushed down the mountain holding torches.

Among them are many elders, hall masters, and elite disciples who walk with swords.

The fire light illuminates the entrance of the Chihong Gate's mountain gate. Even if you are far away on the wall of Yongan City, you can know that tonight of Chihong Gate is destined to be extraordinary.

"Yan Chu!"

Liao Hong finally appeared.

With five elders behind him, they were all of the strength of the Golden Core Realm!

It is no wonder that the Chihongmen can become the number one sect in Yong'an City. Together with Liao Hong, the Chihongmen has six strong people in the Golden Core Realm, enough to sweep Yong'an City.

"Old thief Liao Hong, you finally showed up," Yan Chu said with a smile, "I didn't say anything for a long time just now. Are you busy washing your neck?"

An elder shouted: "What do you do for washing your neck?"

"Wash your neck-waiting to be slaughtered!" Yan Chu said.

"Presumptuous!" The elder was furious.

Liao Hong reached out to stop the elder and shook his head at him.

The Nascent Soul Realm master invited from Chutian County should be here soon.

All he has to do is delay for a while.

Liao Hong sorted out his mood and said, "Yan..."

boom!

Hearing only one shot, the Golden Core elder who had just scolded Yan Chu, a cloud of black smoke rose from his head, and then fell straight to the ground.

"Fifth Elder!" Liao Hong's eyes went straight.

What happened to Yan Chu?

How can I not give anyone a chance to speak!

"It's crooked and crooked, I really regard myself as a role." Yan Chu blew lightly into the muzzle.

Since he came to the Chihong Gate, he came with an attitude of rushing to kill him, why bother with the dying guy?

"Boy, you..."

boom!

Another elder fell.

Liao Hong and others just felt cold all over.

Is this still the lucky second fool in Qi Jun's mouth?

This is clearly a devil who kills without blinking!

The five elders of the Golden Core Realm both died instantly. For a time, the Chihongmen army was in a state of confusion, and the disciples all began to understand why some elders sneaked away from the back mountain.

"What magic weapon is in the hands of the master?"

"I don't know, I have never seen it before. Is it some kind of hidden weapon?"

"It's too strong, even the strong in the Golden Core Realm can kill in seconds!"

Qi Wenhan stared at the desert eagle in Yan Chu's hand for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

He was born in the royal family. I don't know how many Tiancai Dibao I have seen, and even immortal weapons are not rare, but it is the first time he has seen the hidden weapons used by Yan Chu.

Is it possible that the head is not only an immortal, but also a master craftsman!?

Yes, it must be so!

In Liao Hong's heart, he was also panicked at this time, but as the head, he must stand up and speak:

"Yan Chu, why are you so unreasonable?"

Yan Chu scratched his back with the muzzle, and said impatiently:

"Excuse me, I'm not good at reasoning."

Liao Hong: "..."