What she was going to kill was the group of golden scale guards on the main ship, each of which was above the distraction period, and some of them had even reached the stage of transition.

The simple and harmless fishermen made the bait, and the powerful and fierce Jinlin Weiyin followed the mantis to catch the cicadas, which is why so many monks have written their way.

The three of Lingyu are alone, but they are not afraid. Shenyue Palace's heart-sword sword is the top of Siam, not to mention that Lingyu holds the only artifact of Shenyue Palace-Moyu Sword.

Although they are cultivated at the same level, these Golden Scale Guards are still many people, but they are not Lingyu's opponents at all, and they will all be killed under the sword.

This time, Jinlinwei panicked, some wanted to escape, some cursed loudly, but could not stop the pace of the massacre of the three spirit feathers.

Until some Jinlinwei thought of something, he suddenly pulled an old woman and a child from a cabin, kicked them to the ground with a foot, and the sword reached the neck of the two.

"Stop, if you don't stop, we will kill the old woman and the child and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"

The sword that Ling Yu had originally swung out was taken back abruptly, and he looked coldly at the few golden scale guards on the opposite side.

Jin Liwei, who had captured the old woman and the child, saw that she dared not move anymore, and all the fear on her face became mockery and madness.

"Don't throw the sword yet, otherwise don't blame me!"

Seeing that Ling Yu was silent and unmoved, the Jinlinwei raised his long sword and slammed his head towards the old woman and the child.

He used not the blade but the back of the knife, but how fragile the old woman and the child fell down the back of the knife, suddenly letting blood flow across their faces, and several bones on his body, and a sharp and wailing pain in his mouth.

Ling Yu's eyes grew colder and colder, and he wished to kill the Golden Scale Guard with a knife.

However, the Golden Scale Guard also had a crossbow in his hand, and the green arrows on the crossbow hit the child's neck.

Only a slight movement of the finger can make the little boy's soul go to heaven.

The little boy's big, dark eyes were full of pain, despair and prayer, looking at Ling Yu's direction, and murmured painfully in his mouth: "Save me, sister...save me!"

The old woman cried and threw herself on her grandson, crying with a scream: "Don’t kill my grandson, kill me if you want to kill! Please let my grandson go, he’s so young!"

After all, Ling Yu was still cruel, and could not bear to see such a pair of descendants being killed.

Mo Yujian in her hand was loose, and fell to the ground with a cry.

Although Jin Liwei had already guessed such a result, he still laughed and couldn't express the pleasure.

The other Jinlinwei was originally stretched out by the two brothers of Shenyue Palace, but now seeing the scene here, I suddenly thought of turning around, and also grabbed several innocent women from the cabin, all in front of the two brothers of Shenyue Palace Threatening beating.

The people of Shenyue Palace have been taught since childhood to help the weak and help the justice, how to watch the innocent people suffer humiliation and pain in front of them.

Although his heart was full of anger, he could only throw the weapon away.

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and stared at the Golden Scale Guard fiercely, saying: "If you dare to move them again, if you dare to kill them, I guarantee that your end will be a hundred times worse than death!!!"

There was no fear in Jinlinwei's face, but instead he laughed more arrogantly and taunted: "I want to see, how do you make my end miserable. Hahaha..."