Chapter 677: Isn't this a routine operation?
Being mocked so blatantly by this kid.
How could he bear it.
Only with the other party's blood could he wash away this shame.
As for that earth-grade technique, it was gone.
The 17 guardians also felt their faces burning.
Just now they boasted to the sky.
The result was such a naked mockery by the other party.
The anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.
More than a dozen white Yang Shens were deployed again.
The demon-suppressing formation was used again.
Seeing that it was the same old-fashioned attack method again.
Jiang Chuan no longer had the interest to continue playing with them.
Since there was no value in living, there was only one end.
Eighteen phantoms attacked at the same time, and the earth-grade technique Qing Lei Jian thrust turned into 18 human-shaped Qing Lei with lightning, and shot at the 18 guardians at the same time.
The group of people who were about to start attacking were shocked.
Quickly urged their Yang Shens, turned from offense to defense, and protected themselves.
With a puff.
All 18 people were pierced by these green thunderbolts.
Even Yang Shen's chest had a clear wound.
The bodies of 18 people slowly fell to the ground.
For a moment, the scene was deadly quiet.
18 guardians of Kaiyang Realm were killed instantly at the same time.
Such an outrageous thing shocked everyone.
Especially Dongfang Qingming.
I have never understood what kind of cultivation this young man has.
I thought it was already amazing to be able to kill an elder with one palm.
As a result, 18 Kaiyang Realm were killed instantly by him this time.
If I had done more excessively at the beginning, he would not have destroyed the entire sect by himself.
I shook my head slightly and threw this unrealistic fantasy out of my mind.
No matter how strong you are, you can't do such a thing.
The face of Yunwu Master was extremely ugly.
I never thought that the backbone force I cultivated would be dealt with so easily.
In anger, the whole person became hysterical and began to go crazy.
"Die! I want you to die!"
As he spoke, he turned into a stream of white light, rushed towards the other white-robed disciples around him, and began to kill them.
The scene fell into chaos again.
Dongfang Qingming opened his seductive red lips and came to him.
"Is this your illusion again?"
"Yes."
"But he is at the seventh level of Kaiyang Realm."
"So what?"
Because there were many people under his control just now, he was easily cracked.
But now there is only one person at the seventh level of Kaiyang Realm.
It's just a thought to create an illusion for him.
Crack? It doesn't exist.
With his current strength of mind, I'm afraid only the Tianshu Realm can resist it.
Dongfang Qingming didn't know what to say.
Looking at the weird scene of killing over there.
His brain was a little confused.
It's too damn outrageous.
Such a ridiculous thing can happen.
I thought there would be a shocking war.
But it turned into an internal fight.
This feeling of anticlimactic is simply terrible.
Jiang Chuan didn't know what she was thinking.
He pointed at his cup.
"The tea is gone, and you didn't even pour me some more."
"At least show some hospitality."
Dongfang Qing understood him.
He casually called for a teapot and filled it up for him.
"Then what should we do next?"
"Destroy the sect, isn't that a routine operation?"
Released tetanus and began to clean up the scene.
So much fresh blood and flesh can't be wasted.
The relationship with this sect has become so tense, there is no room for easing.
What's more, this White Horse Temple is obviously a high-level sect with spiritual veins.
With such a good opportunity, of course, their spiritual veins should be used for free.
This scared Dongfang Qingming.
"Hey, what are you crazy about? The White Horse Temple still has two supreme elders of the ninth level of Kaiyang Realm."
"If you dare to kill them, you will definitely be in trouble."
But Dongfang Yaoyao on the side was blinking a pair of big eyes shining with stars.
"Mom, do you think it's possible? The two supreme elders are no match for him."
"This."
For a moment, I didn't know how to answer this question.
I really couldn't see where this guy's limit was.
It's obvious that he is only a third-level Kaiyang Realm.
But his strength is so abnormal that it's incomprehensible.
"Forget it, you have helped us so much. I will accompany you to the White Horse Temple."
"Okay, we just need a guide."
The disciples around were killed by their own abbot and fled in all directions.
Only a pile of corpses were left at the scene.
Jiang Chuan snapped his fingers and regained consciousness.
Seeing his bloody hands and the corpses of the disciples around him.
All kinds of memories emerged in his mind.
Instantly, his eyes were burning with anger.
"Damn it! You really deserve to die! How dare you!"
"I want you to die!"
This time he was really crazy.
He let out a hysterical roar at the sky, and the terrifying spiritual power burst out.
Dust rose from the ground, and the trees that had not fallen were blown to the ground.
The whole person turned into a stream of white light and flew over.
A huge white handprint approached at the same time.
[Ding, the Earth-grade skill Heavenly Demon Handprint was successfully copied. ]
Another Earth-grade skill for free.
This old thing is no longer useful.
With the quasi-divine weapon in hand, he swung out a sword.
The golden Yang God turned into a golden skeleton phantom, smashed the white handprint, and pierced Master Yunwu's body with a sword.
A blood mist exploded in the sky, and everything returned to calm again.
Jiangchuan said a lot.
"This tea is still a little bit off."
The mother and daughter looked at the strange picture in the sky, and then looked at the casual man.
I just felt my brain was blank.
This is a head-on confrontation.
As a result, td is just a matter of one sword.
Is there anything you can't do with one sword?
If so, is it just a matter of one more sword?
Dongfang Qingming was too tired to complain.
He took out a bag of tea from the ring.
"Here, this is earth-grade tea. Very precious."
"Really? I didn't expect you to be a rich woman."
"Whoever wants to marry you will have to take 3,000 years of detours."
Dongfang Yaoyao's face suddenly showed excitement.
She quickly pulled Jiang Chuan's big hand and said shyly.
"I'm a small rich woman. Marrying me can save you 500 years of walking."
"Handsome guy, do you want to consider it?"
Jiang Chuan gently lifted her chin and looked at his beautiful young face.
She shook her head decisively.
Dongfang Yaoyao immediately showed dissatisfaction.
"Why! What's wrong with me?"
"Look down. What do you see?"
"The back of my foot."
Jiang Chuan's playful eyes looked at Dongfang Qingming on the side again.
"Master, what do you see?"
He looked down subconsciously.
Her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.
She rolled her eyes at this bad guy again.
He was so powerful, but he was no different from a street thug.
