Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Zhu Pangbin shook his head.

The situation in front of him was a bit beyond his control. He didn't expect so many people to come at once.

Could it be that these are all Xiao Yao's people?

But he quickly found a few familiar faces in the crowd, and his face immediately darkened, and he said: "Three Fatty Jiangnan, Four Friends of West Lake, aren't you from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance? What are you doing here?"

Someone in the crowd laughed loudly: "Elder Zhu, I heard that the Nine Swords Old Man's inheritance appeared in Tianliang Temple. This thing appeared 25 years ago. It is defined as the common wealth of fellow martial artists. Those who are destined to get it can get it. Our brothers also want to come. Let’s try to see if we are destined for each other.”

"Yes, this is not something belonging to the Martial Alliance. Everyone has a share."

Some people even jumped out and said: "Twenty-five years ago, I cut Xiao Yunshan twice, but he didn't get a damn thing. Now that his son has come to Jiangzhou, he has to make me eat his mouth, right?"

When Chen Yan heard these words, the murderous intent and anger in his heart were instantly ignited.

He looked at the man with a captivating gaze, and the black knife in his hand creaked.

"Om-"

The black knife has spirit.

It trembled slightly and made a low dragon roar.

The man had a Chinese character face and a pair of fierce and arrogant eyes. He was staring at Chen Yan as if he were a piece of delicious braised pork: "Boy, why are you staring at me like this? That's right, I was chopping up your father back then. He was stabbed twice, what's the matter? I'm a murderer like your father, but I still think he didn't cut enough!"

As soon as this statement came out, someone yelled again——

"That's right, Xiao Yunshan killed my eldest brother back then. Today, if I don't pass on the inheritance for the Nine Swords Old Man, I just want to kill you little beast and avenge my eldest brother."

"I let this bastard run away back then, but today I found him!"

"Kill him and let him reunite with those damn ghosts from the Xiao family, hahaha!"

The blood dragon emerged behind Chen Yan, full of killing intent.

At this moment.

He seemed to feel the desperate situation his parents faced back then.

The group in front of them was not humans at all, but werewolves.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Yan laughed.

"You guys are sanctimonious on the surface, but behind your back you are stealing men and women who are prostitutes."

"In order to seize other people's belongings, they kill people and exterminate their clans, yet they say they are just and upright."

"Twenty-five years ago, my father didn't kill you all. 25 years later, I will!"

"Everyone here will die today!!"

After speaking, a blue arc of electricity appeared on Chen Yan's black knife, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Some people looked at the blood dragon behind him with fear.

"What a powerful blood evil spirit. Why is this guy so murderous?"

"This kid is a scourge. We must not let him grow up, otherwise he will be a scourge to the martial arts world!"

"Kill him, do it!"

At this time, Zhu Pangbin said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

He originally thought that these people were summoned by Chen Yan, but now that it was not the case, he felt relieved, "Everyone, this kid's father is a big devil. He killed 800 of my martial arts comrades back then. This blood debt, Of course I want him to pay it back! But how can killing him be enough? Therefore, the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man must be handed over to him first."

A woman asked: "I have received the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man, how do I divide it?"

A middle-aged man said: "Isn't it said that everyone who sees it has a share? Anyway, if everyone makes a copy of the secret book, it will be fine, right?"

"That's right, everyone has a share in seeing it!"

"There is something for everyone!"

Zhu Pangbin had no choice but to agree: "Okay, the premise is that we capture this kid alive first, and don't kill him all at once."

At this moment.

Chen Yan has nothing to say.

This group of werewolves completely regarded him as a lamb to be slaughtered and wanted to devour him one bite at a time.

He took a deep breath and said in his heart: Father, is this also your state of mind back then? My son finally realized it! Facing the jackals, only by killing them all will we be qualified to survive.

"Roar--"

"If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed!"

Chen Yan roared so loudly that it shook the whole world, making people's eardrums feel extremely uncomfortable. The blood dragon behind him spread its teeth and claws and passed over the head.

It turned into a powerful impact energy and blasted into the crowd.

"boom--"

The crowd was blasted with energy.

Chen Yan's murderous intention was like a sea, and his anger was overwhelming. He followed him fiercely, and the black knife turned into the sickle of death.

Thunder Knife, Whirlwind Slash!

"Kill you first!"

"puff--"

The first thing he locked onto was the Chinese-character face who had just screamed that he had slashed his father twice. At this moment, his feet were unstable due to the impact of the Blood Dragon. At that moment, he was slashed by a sword. His head shot up into the sky, and blood splattered all over the place. ruler.

First!

The sword's power is still strong, so he pulls it sideways and drags it again.

the second!

In the blink of an eye, two heads were harvested.

Someone screamed loudly——

"Zhen Qi transformed into form, holy shit——, he is a great master!"

As soon as this sentence was shouted, everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a young grandmaster, are you kidding me? Moreover, everyone came to Tianliang Temple with the hope of picking up a bargain. With a large group of people dealing with a fledgling boy, everyone's psychological advantage was very obvious, but suddenly they found that the little white rabbit turned into a big devil, which was unbearable.

Just when everyone was retreating, and even had the idea of ​​​​escape, one person said loudly: "Don't scare yourself, this is the transformation of the blood evil, not the transformation of the true energy! The blood evil takes a long time to condense again after being used once. He is definitely not a great master."

"Everyone gather in a circle!"

"Go together!"

Chen Yan's eyes were blood red and evil.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

"Shh-"

He rushed into the crowd in an instant, as if he was in a deserted place.

Thunder Knife, Void Slash!

Thunder Sword, Nine Thunder Slash!

Thunder Knife, a decisive blow!

No.3, fourth,...eighth!

In the blink of an eye, there were eight more corpses on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

And in Chen Yan's mouth, he sang a song——

"Men should be murderers, and murderers are merciless."

"The immortal karma of Qianqiu is all in killing."

"In the past there was a heroic man with great loyalty."

"Yai Can kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather..."

The Demonic Sound of the Evil King, not only the sound of the piano can affect people's minds, singing can also do it.

One knife, one knife, another knife.

Blood splattered and heads rolled.

"Ah——, his voice affects the brain!"

"Don't let him sing, he's a devil!"

Someone woke up with a start, their faces filled with fear.

There were already more than twenty corpses piled on the ground.

Chen Long had long been frightened. This Chen Yao's brother, who was usually very majestic, was actually very timid and had low cultivation. At this moment, he was huddled in the corner and shivering. Seeing that everyone's attention was on Chen Yan, he hurriedly He dragged his broken leg and crawled out of the opened hole.

Unexpectedly, he slipped out smoothly.

"Kill a man in three steps, without stopping his heart and hands, his blood will flow thousands of miles, and his body will be pillowed on Qianxun Mountain."

Chen Yan continued to sing, with a silver needle in his left hand and a flying knife in his right hand.

Kill, kill, kill!

Zhu Pangbin and others looked extremely ugly. Their cultivation level was not low and they were well prepared.

But they were horrified to find that they were unable to exert any strength and were poisoned.

That's right, this was the poison Chen Yan poisoned when he first rushed in.

Now, they can only watch Chen Yan kill people.

At this moment--

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name, as loud as thunder, resounded in Tianliang Temple.

Suppressed Chen Yan's singing.

Then an old monk wearing cassocks suddenly appeared and slapped Chen Yan on the back, beating him until he vomited blood.

After the old monk landed, he looked at Chen Yan coldly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Is the donor too young and too murderous?"

Chen Yan was furious: "Old bald donkey, when there were more than 100 of them trying to kill one of me, why didn't you come out? Come out now and recite Amitabha. Let me ask you, what Buddha do you believe in?"