The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Li Muling, you...how can you kill?"

After a moment of silence, the Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable who had been close to Song Dang finally recovered, and the angry voice in his mouth dared to be like Li Muling's name. It seemed to be true. Was irritated.

Perhaps this Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable, as well as the remaining twenty-four middle-rank Immortal Venerables, never thought that this would be the result, right?

At such times, how could Li Muling kill, and how could he dare to kill?

Now that the cultivators in the eighteenth districts are all calculated and forced into this ghost leap valley by foreign spirits, it is the time to work together and fight against the enemy.

Their common enemy is only foreign spirits, and they must be united to have such a chance to survive.

Unexpectedly, when Song Dang just said a few "just words", Li Muling directly broke his neck. The twenty-five people who supported Song Dang just now naturally couldn't accept it, and all of them looked angry.

"Oh?"

Hearing the accusation of the Seventh-Rank Immortal, Li Muling let go of Song Dang's neck and let a limp body of Deqi lie down on the ground, then turned his head and looked at the Seventh-Rank immortal with a smile. Respect a glance.

Whoosh!

Immediately after that, a figure flashed, and on the neck of the Seventh Stage Immortal Venerable, there was another slender palm, which was owned by Li Muling.

The Lieyang Hall genius of the First-Rank God Emperor, it didn't take any effort to clean up a seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable. It is ridiculous that the seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable even dared to talk to Li Muling in such a tone. It was really an old birthday star hanging himself.

Lieyangdian geniuses like Li Muling are not really good old people. They have always been arrogant, and only geniuses who are stronger than themselves can they be convinced, such as Yunxiao who is aliased to the stars.

But what kind of green onions these six or seven-rank immortals are in front of them are qualified to talk to Lieyang Temple geniuses like this, and they don't know how to write dead words. Li Muling has never seen such a lifeless person.

Just now Li Muling squeezed Song Dang's neck directly, just to let these guys know that any human who dared to cooperate with foreign spirits would die without a place to be buried.

However, this Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable still wants to jump out of the path of death. Li Muling feels that if he can't fulfill him, he will be sorry for this guy's extremely peculiar brain circuit.

These people may not be so irrational. It's just that today's mortal situation has caused others to lose their usual caution, and this has done something that ordinary people cannot understand.

"You...you can't..."

Click!

The words in Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable's mouth hadn't been finished yet, Li Muling was already using his hands, and then this person followed in Song Dang's footsteps, making the remaining twenty-four people look at each other.

"Hmph, cooperating with the foreign spirits, it's really bad for you to figure it out!"

Li Muling casually threw the Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the remaining twenty-four people. When the words in his mouth were uttered, the faces of the twenty-four people changed drastically.

It was only at this moment that they realized how stupid they were following Song Dang's decision just now. Li Muling's words have already been sentenced to death.

Because any human cultivator, as long as he is in collusion with foreign spirits, is a traitor to the entire human race, and even the top three human sects cannot be maintained.

This is the battle between two ethnic groups that are deadly enemies. Li Muling's words have already put the remaining 24 people into the category of colluding with foreign spirits. This is the real reason for their confusion.

The two who chose to support Song Dang just now, but finally retreated, were already in a cold sweat.

They only felt that they were turning around at the gate of the **** of death. Fortunately, they retreated from the cliff in time, otherwise they would end up like Song Dang.

"Grave-age young master, I...we are not..."

One of the Sixth-Rank Immortal Venerables still wanted to make the final struggle. He first explained to Li Muling, and when he saw that the Lieyang Temple genius was expressionless, he turned his attention to a certain great figure for help.

"Ke...Master Ke Bing, I am waiting for the sake of everyone in the 18th district. It's not that I want to collude with foreign spirits. You... speak something!"

This sixth-rank Immortal Venerable asked for help, it was Ke Bing, the real power holder of the 18th district. Compared with a newcomer to Li's tomb, he believed that Lord Ke Bing, who has always been honest, would not want to kill people at this time.

"Senior Ke Bing, the war is imminent, and any factors of instability must be stifled in the infancy!"

Just as the sixth-rank Immortal Venerable was begging for mercy, a cold voice came from Li Muling.

He still has a good impression of Ke Bing, so like the stars, he respectfully called "Senior".

Ke Bing, who was a bit unbearable at first, couldn't help but stunned when he heard Li Muling's words. He secretly said that his wife's benevolence might harm the entire 18th district cultivators.

To be honest, Li Muling has given these people a chance just now.

For example, the two who retreated from the cliff are the lucky ones who seized the opportunity, and the rest of these people are the unfortunate ones who followed Song Dang to the dark.

As the power in the 18th district, although Ke Bingnai is the second-rank **** emperor, he still has some impressions of some of the twenty-four middle-rank immortals, knowing that they are all vicious and unscrupulous people to achieve their goals. .

Today, I can see the real faces of these people. Ke Bing has reason to believe that once they really fight the foreign spirits, in order to survive, they might point their swords and swords at the backs of human cultivators.

Even the stars who have been identified as great human heroes can sacrifice and give up, what else can this group of guys not do?

"Kill!"

After some thoughts in his mind, Ke Bing suddenly screamed in a deep voice, which was regarded as an answer to a certain question by Li Muling.

The simple two-character shout made the complexion of all the twenty-four human practitioners changed drastically.

"escape!"

The sixth-rank Immortal Venerable who had spoken earlier took action first. He knew that with the decisiveness of those guys, he would have to become a cold corpse if he stayed here again.

"Flee? Where do you go? Take refuge in a foreign spirit?"

Seeing Li Tomb Ling could not help but sneered, and these successive rhetorical questions made the twenty-four people feel like bereaved concubines. In this ghost leap valley, perhaps that is really the only way out.

"Even if it is a foreign spirit, it is better than dying here!"

But for these insidious and nasty guys who do everything they can do, as long as they can survive, relying on foreign spirits is not something that they can't do. After all, life matters.

Therefore, the trace of despair only existed for a moment, and was thrown out of the sky by them. If there is no life, what else will we talk about?

"I really don't repent!"

This time even Jiang Yu kept shook his head, secretly saying that the sins committed by the heavens are forgiven for committing sins and cannot live. Song Dang these guys just killed themselves.

Although staying in this Ghost Leaping Valley may not be able to survive, but at least you don't need to die now, maybe waiting for the rescued human powerhouses to arrive, there will be a ray of life.

"Kill them all!"

When a voice came from Li Muling's mouth, several great **** emperors shot together.

All of a sudden, the **** atmosphere filled the Ghost Yuegu Valley, and a total of twenty-six corpses were lying on the ground, seeming to be telling something.

The previous cultivators of the two middle-grade immortals subconsciously wanted to hide behind the crowd, but when they approached, the cultivators there were like avoiding the plague, hiding them away from them for fear. Be affected.

Fortunately, Li Muling and Ke Bing only glanced at these two people coldly, but they did not rush to kill them. They were greatly relieved, and they felt a sense of escape.

"The war is coming, and any factors of instability must be eliminated in advance!"

Ke Bing finally shouted loudly, so that everyone could hear clearly, and also let the human practitioners in the 18th districts truly understand that this person in power is not the kindness that he usually shows. face.

In the past, perhaps it was because Ke Bing of the Second Grade God Emperor was disdainful of the trivial matters of some low-level cultivators, so he only opened one eye to what Song Dang and others did.

Unexpectedly, he launched Weilai today, but he was not merciless at all. Among them, there were a total of ten middle-rank Immortal Venerable practitioners, all of whom died in his hands. It was not cruel.

The human cultivators were silent, not only did not dare to talk about discussing with foreign spirits, but also did not dare to be dissatisfied with the stars anymore, at least not on the bright side.

Some of the deep-minded people have faintly guessed the death of Song Dang. Perhaps the real reason is not that he said that he wanted to discuss with the foreign spirit, but that he was angry with the great hero star.

It now seems that Li Muling and Ke Bing both value the stars extremely, even if the matter is indeed caused by the stars, they are not willing to impose the crime on them.

Many reasons led to the murder of Song Dang and others.

"Master Ke Bing, what should I do now?"

The First Grade God Emperor Li Gui wiped the blood from his hands, but he asked with some worry on his face.

Although the internal worries have been cleared, the external worries are still there, and the idea of ​​those foreign spirits has actually been revealed.

"Only wait!"

Ke Bing turned his gaze to Taniguchi's position, as if he could see the foreign spirit army outside, but in his mouth, he only said these three words, which contained some unknown information.

"Waiting for the people from Zhanling City to come to help?"

Jiang Yu on the side did not speak, but he knew the underlying meaning of Ke Bing's three words.

And this may be their only chance to survive, even if it may be a trap set by the foreign spirits.

Because before, Ke Bing had already led people to attack Taniguchi, but he was directly blasted back into the valley, and he didn't even see the face of the powerful person hiding the foreign spirit, which made them very aggrieved.

If this is the case, the foreign spirits must have come prepared, and maybe there are strong men of the third rank **** emperor sitting on the ground. If they rush through the barrier, let alone whether they can break through, most of them are just making unnecessary sacrifices.