Chapter 334: Slaughtering the disciples of Dongling Immortal Sect and Shenwu Heavenly Gate

"Yes!"

All the people, even the elder teacher and the elder respect, also knelt down.

"Temporarily wronged your junior brothers!"

Yang Zhen apologized with Shenwei, and then made eye contact with Meng Ji, and the two walked down from above step by step.

Meng Ji still maintained the release of divine power when he came to the rear, and the divine power was even more amazing, as for Yang Zhen, he came to several elder masters and elders of Dongling Immortal Sect.

"Inside, the elite disciples of our five major forces are attacking in full swing, and we have learned that overseas forces are about to launch a secret operation against us, and there are masters who have infiltrated the surroundings!"

Then Yang Zhen bypassed one high-level one by one, and said one sentence after another, while more than twenty masters still maintained a kneeling posture, still bowing their heads.

When he said this, almost instantly, Yang Zhen grabbed the Purple Monarch Sword, and Meng Ji also grabbed a mouthful of existence with a quality that surpassed the Purple Monarch Sword.

"Everyone listen quietly..."Yang Zhen began to urge the Purple Monarch Sword, and continued to burst out of momentum towards everyone in the fierce tone of Guan Zong, the high-ranking member of the Immortal Transformation Sect.

"Shoot!"

When he was just halfway through, most of the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect who were kneeling were elites or high-level, only ten of them were low-level cultivators in the Divine Ghost Realm, and the others were all high-level, and even the strength of Changzun and Changshi was almost close to the peak strength. The latest and fastest updates

Yang Zhen suddenly burst out into a fierce voice towards Meng Ji behind him.

In an instant, he saw the real sword in the hands of Yang Zhen and Meng Ji, who had already gathered the sword momentum, and at the same time, the dozens of masters of the Divine Ghost Realm of the Tanglin Immortal Gate did not release the slightest breath.

The real sword is like a deadly sword in the hands of an executioner, and it bursts into the air with an astonishing sword.

Puff puff!

Yang Zhen, who was standing behind several Donglin Immortal Sect Elders and Elder Masters, quickly slashed through the necks of one master after another with his true sword.

Almost a breath, the real sword with a domineering momentum and a strange speed, effortlessly passed by the momentum, just a sword, and cut off the heads of one master after another.

There was a popping sound from the rear again, Meng Ji, as an elder venerable, especially the high-level of the Huaxian Sect, his strength was naturally extremely powerful, and he almost attacked and killed the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect with a sword in vain.

The poor disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect knelt on the ground one by one, like slaughtered lambs, and they were still kneeling neatly, and they were slashed by Meng Ji's sword, and the heads of ten people fell to the ground on the spot.

Just as the sword qi and blood plus the skull rolled to the ground, Yang Zhen flashed from the front, and lightning killed the Purple Monarch Sword against the dozen or so gods and ghost realm masters who found that something was wrong.

At the same time, Meng Ji also came from the rear.

Puff puff puff blood spurted, and the heads fell to the ground with bells, but Yang Zhen used his left hand to kill a palm after the blood mist.

Hearing only a snap, the only disciple of the Divine Ghost Realm who still had his head on his neck was slapped in the head by Yang Zhen with a strong palm, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

In less than three breaths, there were human heads scattered everywhere at the scene, and a headless body was either lying on the ground or still kneeling, and these people probably didn't understand until they died.

Yang Zhen first controlled the powerhouses of the Divine Ghost Realm, and then asked Meng Ji to go around the formation to take a look at the peripheral situation, fortunately, the formation could isolate internal and external movements, and killing these disciples of the Divine and Ghost Realm was just a sneak attack, and it did not cause shock.

Unhurriedly, he put the corpses into the storage ring: "Hmph, I have made a fortune, so many corpses, not to mention reaching the peak of the second Xuan Transformation, it is not a problem to break through the three Xuan Transformations of the Divine and Ghost Realm, and I also get all the resources of these masters." ”

"Master, what do you want these corpses to do?" Meng Ji, who was sensing the formation on one side, was very puzzled, but suddenly thought of something: "Isn't it to practice for the two masters of the Black Mountain couple?"

"No, it's my own cultivation, I have mastered the blood refining method of Montenegro's negative cultivation, it is very wonderful, it is a great magical means of cultivating the physical body. "Then proceed to collect the body.

When the corpse was put away, together with Meng Ji, the severely injured master who was controlled was brought in front of him.

Urging to absorb the yuan**, he began to absorb the true qi and blood from the master, this scene made Meng Ji feel a chill behind him.

"Don't kill, don't kill me!" In less than ten breaths, the master who could not bear the pain could only beg for mercy.

"What I want you to do next, you can do anything, if you are disobedient at all, I will kill you on the spot, and if you are obedient, I can still give you a way to live!"

"Yes..."

The master has no choice at all, so he can only nod.

To control this person, Yang Zhen and Meng Ji left the formation generously, letting the master walk in front.

As soon as he left the formation, he could see some disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect practicing in different formations around him, and under Yang Zhen's signal, the master immediately urged the token: "All the disciples and the outer patrol disciples will come in immediately, and there is something important to announce to everyone!"

Immediately, from the surrounding formations, one by one the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect came out, all of them were Tongtian Realm, Xuanming Realm, and Huayuan Realm, and soon there were hundreds of people, until none of the external patrol disciples came to gather in front of them, and thousands of disciples appeared in front of Yang Zhen quite spectacularly.

secretly controlled the master again, and the master drank in the air: "These two are the high-level of the Immortal Sect, all kneel!"

How dare more than a thousand disciples disobey the high-level decrees of the Divine Ghost Realm, they knelt down one after another, and they all buried their heads.

Yang Zhen and Meng Ji controlled the master slowly rose into the air, this time it was Meng Ji in front, and Yang Zhen controlled the master and gradually floated to the rear.

"Woohoo!"

A fierce tiger momentum changed Yang Zhen's ordinary momentum.

His whole person was immediately surrounded by the momentum of the tiger, then looked at Meng Ji, grabbed the master's head with his left hand, and then some blood qi came out of his right hand.

"Do it!"

In an instant, Meng Ji slashed out the true sword towards the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect below, and the astonishing sword momentum rolled and exploded, while Yang Zhen directly waved his right arm behind him, making a simple punch.

Thousands of disciples below started from the front and back, and a large number of disciples of the Tongtian Realm, Xuanming Realm, and Huayuan Realm were slaughtered by Jian Mang in front of them, how could they resist the attack from Meng Ji who had reached the peak of the Divine and Ghost Realm with their strength?

A single sword momentum has killed hundreds of disciples.

Looking at Yang Zhen in the rear, a large number of disciples below, under the fist, were actually bombarded into a piece of flesh, and wherever the fist and Shenwei went, it was like a crushing momentum, and the disciples didn't even moan, and it became a piece of flesh.

Some of the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect in the center still had time to react, and when they saw their fellow disciples being washed and killed in such a bloody way, they all began to rush around like crazy.

But as Yang Zhen exerted his physical divine power, one after another fists burst out in the air, and those disciples who had just fled, a flesh explosion occurred in the air, and the blood mist on the large face was covered with layer by layer.

After the fifth breath, none of the disciples of the Tanglin Immortal Sect could escape from ten zhang away, and they were killed almost as soon as they moved, or they honestly knelt on the ground and became minced meat.

The scene is like hell on earth, full of all kinds of limbs and minced meat.