"Ex... Senior, please spare me!"

In the enchantment filled with tens of billions of soul-calling banners, it is as dark as the deep space, which makes people sink at a glance.

Su Ming, Huang Meishan, and Yun Hailan are surrounded by hundreds of millions of grievances. Their faces are full of negative emotions such as pain, fear, uneasiness, anger, sadness, etc., and they are obviously suffering from great pain.

They all felt that their hearts were filled with pessimism and despair. If they didn't beg for mercy, they would only die!
Seeing the three of them groveling in front of him, Lin Yang shook his head and said, "Letting you go is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. If you go back, devote yourself to cultivation, and find helpers to make trouble for me, then wouldn't I busy?"

Lin Yang naturally didn't want to just let these people go.

He never killed innocent people indiscriminately, but because of what happened in the Black Fire Mountain Range last time, even if there was no future trouble, the other party's sect still came to him and wanted to kill him immediately!
Practice, fight against the sky, against the earth, against people!Cultivators often have more means, rich and sophisticated, no matter how cruel they are, it is inevitable that some will slip through the net.It would be too cruel to harm the innocent, and it would go against the heart.

At this moment, Lin Yang couldn't help but feel a little confused. Could it be that he really wanted to kill all the sects he had entangled with in order to avoid future troubles?

But, how is such behavior different from that of a devil?
And the three of them, seeing Lin Yang wavering, hurriedly said: "Senior, if senior is willing to let us go, we will definitely follow the lead of senior and will never bother senior again!"

"How can I trust you?" Lin Yang's mouth curved meaningfully, "I don't know who asked you to deal with me. Where are they now?"

"We'll find it for you!"

The three of them trembled for a moment, and soon their three juniors who were looking for trouble, Hua Yaoling, Bai Meiyue and Teng Haiqiong, quickly rolled over.

However, Hua Yaoling, Bai Meiyue and Teng Haiqiong were originally gathering in the wooden houses of their respective sects. After receiving the imperial order from their ancestors, they immediately turned into a fast shadow, soaring high into the sky, eyes showing confusion.

Originally, the night sky was windy and the moon was dark, so they couldn't find Elder Yuanying.

But soon, in the night-like air in front of him, the calm lake suddenly boiled, and a hole appeared, revealing a dark passage.

The three Golden Core Realm cultivators were suddenly puzzled, not knowing whether to enter or not.

But from it, the voices of their three Yuanying elders came: "You don't come in quickly, do you want me to wait to welcome you?"

Seeing this, the faces of the three people showed relaxed expressions, thinking that the three elders were all in the Nascent Soul Realm, and the Young Sect Master of the Fenjianmen would definitely be defeated, and he might have been caught in the urn long ago. Next, the fish has become a chopping board, and now the three Yuanying elders are probably inviting them to enter it to watch the joy of slaughtering fish at will.

Therefore, the three of them stopped hesitating and entered the barrier of tens of billions of soul-calling flags with great determination.

Chi la la.

As soon as they entered the barrier, the entrance behind them was immediately blocked, turning into a pitch-black void.

This aroused the vigilance of the three, but it was too late.

The sight in front of them shocked them greatly.

Contrary to their expectations, the three Yuanying elders did not subdue their hated enemy Lin Yang, but were subdued by Lin Yang in turn.

They were miserably entangled by hundreds of millions of innocent souls, unable to move at all.

Without the power to resist, he became a fish on the chopping board and was slaughtered by others.

This scene was exactly what they expected Lin Yang to be, but it was not Lin Yang who became the fish, but their three elders.

Now, the three Jindan disciples became completely envious.

Hua Yaoling hissed and shouted to Lin Yang: "Let them go!"

"You are finally here." Lin Yang looked directly at them, did not answer, but said with a smile, "Today, you will pay the price you deserve for your reckless behavior."

As soon as the words were finished, under the terrified gazes of the three people, Lin Yang waved his hand, and hundreds of grievances entangled him, making them completely like fish on the chopping board, a taste of the feeling of being slaughtered!
Hua Yaoling, Teng Haiqiong, and Bai Meiyue only have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm, which is even worse than their elders at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Lin Yang's attack frightened them a long time ago.It's not easy to be haunted by souls of the same level of cultivation.His emotions were also greatly fluctuated, and he was completely hit by the trick, unlike the indifferent mood of the immortal cultivators in the past.

Seeing this, the three Nascent Soul Realm monks shouted loudly: "Senior, they are the ones who initiated this incident. Please, senior, have a debtor and debtor, destroy them, and let us go!"

"What? Nascent Soul old monster actually called this kid senior? And we are going to die?"

Hua Yaoling, Teng Haiqiong and Bai Meiyue felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

They never expected that they would be lured to Lin Yang's territory by their Nascent Soul Realm elders, and they would be tortured to death by Lin Yang!
At this moment, the three of them felt remorse, thinking why did they want to avenge the dead disciples of their sect earlier?If they hadn't been able to swallow this breath, they wouldn't be dying now!

"Senior, ah no, Patriarch, please spare me!"

As a last resort, the three of them, whose minds had collapsed, had to beg Lin Yang for mercy.

If you don't beg for mercy, there is only one dead end.Between dignity and life, of course they chose life!
After all, life is the foundation of practice, if you keep your life, you will not be afraid of not getting up.

"Excuse me?" Lin Yang said with a smile, "Why?"

"If the ancestors are willing to spare us, we will live forever in the Fenjianmen as handyman disciples!"

All three said.

They're already broken.

In the face of dignity and being a handyman disciple, they choose to live without pay!

After all, if they can enter the Fenjianmen, wouldn't they have more room for self-improvement? At that time, they only need to wait for the time to mature, and then they can find the right opportunity and secretly recruit troops. They will not believe it. They have a chance, can they kill Lin Yang?

It's a pity that Lin Yang won't give them another chance.

I only heard Lin Yang sneer and said: "I'm sorry, I have been burning swords recently, and there is no shortage of disciples!"

After saying that, Lin Yang stretched out his left arm, and a fiery red sword light shot out.

The magic weapon of Fenjianmen Township, the Fenhuo Sword!
As soon as the sword was released, the temperature suddenly rose, and even tens of billions of innocent souls trembled!
"Burning Sword Art!"

Lin Yang waved the sword in his hand seemingly casually.

But in the void, a fiery red sword mark was drawn.

This sword mark is extremely vivid and beautiful.

With a final buzzing sound, it passed over the bodies of the three of them in turn.

All of a sudden, there was a whistling sound of wind blowing without wind.

All three of them spontaneously ignited.

At the same time, three beams of light flew towards Lin Yang across the void.

Stopping in front of him, there are three storage bags of different styles!

"hiss!"

The remaining three Nascent Soul Realm monks were stunned.

They looked at the scene of their juniors dying and disappearing, and they wanted to escape.

But where can they escape to?

He can only be confined in Lin Yang's urn, and finally die of suffocation!

At this moment, the despair and sadness in the hearts of Su Ming, Huang Meishan and Yun Hailan was extremely intense!
Instead, they all stared at Lin Yang and said, "Even if we die, ghosts will not let you go! You killed us, we have our own sects, Huangquan Hanyuanzong, Huangdaoshan , Yun Haizong, will let you burn Jianmen, and you will not be able to stay in this Lingcangzhou Zongmen competition!"

"But can you?" Lin Yang smiled lightly, and slashed down with the Burning Fire Sword in his hand again.

Suddenly.

The same scene as before was repeated.

The difference is that this time the three Nascent Soul Realm old monsters were turned into ashes by Lin Yang's Burning Fire Sword Qi.

His Nascent Soul also lost the support of his soul, and turned into the purest energy crystal, together with the storage bags they left behind, became Lin Yang's spoils of war!

And their souls were taken away by Lin Yang, and thrown into the tens of billions of soul-calling banners, adding another strength to the army of tens of billions of soul-calling banners!
soon.

Lin Yang received tens of billions of soul-calling banners.

Here, the previous clear sky and clear air were restored, and it became peaceful again.

And he also adjusted his breathing, and after regaining his calm, he walked up to the sky above the maple forest like a stroll in the garden, letting the Mo Ziyang people who had been waiting for a long time wait for Lin Yang's arrival!

The bonfire party held by Mo Ziyang will officially begin at this moment!

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