Chapter 257: The Power of Life and Death

"Understood. ”

Jing Yao sneered.

In the midst of laughter, Feishuang flashed in the air, and shot out with a whoosh, and in an instant, four disciples were pierced by the sword light.

They only have the cultivation of building the foundation and the Great Perfection, how can they resist the blow of the Jindan Realm?

Lin Tianxing didn't expect Jing Yao to say that if he kills, he would kill people, but he also understood Jing Yao's personality. If she hadn't been forced to be anxious and angered the bottom line, she wouldn't have killed people with hatred.

Lin Tianxing turned his sword and fled, leaving only one sentence not to kill, and it was difficult to explain if he said that he was ruined.

The hearts of the disciples are cold, this is the current acting head?

This is who they are?

Is this human speech?

Entering the Sword Sect, climbing from the miscellaneous disciples to the inner disciples, they have supreme pride, as the disciples of the Sword Sect, when they practice, the other sects are all polite, which makes them a little inflated, but when they return to the treatment of the sect, it is a sentence of don't kill it!

Zhang Zhongyang's heart is like a dead leaf, like a puddle of mud leaning against the wall.

His identity is unattainable in the eyes of the patrol disciples, but in Lin Tianxing's eyes, ordinary people are no different, people just say that it is not easy to explain, it is not impossible to explain, one word difference, fate has two different routes.

The ill-fated little cave disciples couldn't hide their fear, they had fought back before, but they were whipped all over the body by the other party's whip, could it be that their fate really couldn't be changed?

Destined to die today in the small cave heaven place that ordinary disciples dream of wanting to join?

"I quit, don't kill me. A disciple crawled out of the crowd with a pale face: "Senior Sister Jing Yao, I didn't attack a few children, they can all testify, I am innocent." ”

Someone took the lead, and someone immediately responded: "Yes, Senior Sister Jing Yao, it was Zhang Zhongyang and Li Luoshui who beat people, and we couldn't bear it, but our arms couldn't twist our thighs, how dare we refute Zhang Zhongyang......"

......

Hearing everyone splashing dirty water on him, Zhang Zhongyang, who was hit hard, roared angrily: "A bunch of damn things, when Lao Tzu pumped people, didn't you applaud on the side? Lao Tzu only gave such a heavy hand when your voice was infected, but I also realize the mistake now......

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhongyang with disdain.

This guy has begun to lose face in order to survive, and since the leaders have thrown their faces aside, what concerns do they have? Filled with righteous indignation, they began to accuse Zhang Zhongyang of how cruel he was.

It can be seen that Zhang Zhongyang's thighs are very thick, and there are words to destroy him as a backer, but Jing Yao's legs in front of him are even thicker.

The family has a generation of heads of the family, and the cultivation is extremely amazing, and Elder Li, who is known as the fusion realm, can hardly support it under his hands, and they suddenly felt that they were blind before they went to hug Zhang Zhongyang's thigh.

Why did you call your sister?

Jing Yao sneered, she saw Lu Ang's eyes rolling, and suddenly an idea popped up, beckoned to Lu Ang, and asked, "What do you say?"

She wants to see what Lu Ang will do, this child, as a party concerned, has the hatred of being whipped, and has the most right to speak, Jing Yao handed Feishuang into Lu Ang's hands, the meaning is already very obvious, whether to kill or release, it is all up to him.

Lu Ang, who held the power of life and death, was stunned, and when he was whipped, he wanted to kill everyone, but when the matter came to an end, he didn't know how to deal with it.

No matter how firm his mind is, he can't escape the category of a child, so it's okay for him to kill people in anger, but it's a little impossible to kill a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Jing Yao put her hands behind her back, stayed out of the matter, and let Lu Ang deal with it.

......

A disciple felt that Lu Ang was young, and he might not be able to help but be bewitched, and cried bitterly and repented: "Little junior brother, when you were beaten by Zhang Zhongyang's brute, I was still wiping my tears on the side, you see that you haven't done it ...... now."

"Senior Brother Lu Ang, I saw in your gaze a kind look like a glance with me......"

"Senior Brother Lu Ang, let me go, I have a magic weapon...... There are pills......"

All kinds of flattery almost drowned out Lu Ang, he had a feeling of standing at the top, and he felt so unreal.

Turning his head blankly, when he saw Jing Yao, he suddenly realized that the object of these people's flattery was not himself, but the not tall figure behind him, and he was almost confused in compliments.

It is only because that person has put the power of life and death in his own hands that he will be flattered, without that person, these Sword Sect disciples will not look at themselves at all, maybe their performance will not be satisfied with the other party a little, and they will be stabbed to death.

Thinking of this, Lu Ang firmly thought in his heart, sneered on his little face, and began to look up.

He finally found Li Xu's figure in the crowd: "Get out of the way." ”

The surrounding disciples trembled to get out of the way, and wherever Lu Ang went, an empty place was formed, surrounded by prostrate disciples begging for mercy, and the ugly side of human nature was exposed.

Li Xu had been hiding in the crowd, and when Lu Ang looked at him, an emotion called hatred was like a hammer hitting his chest, a bitter expression covered his cheeks, and his breathing was paused.

There was a voice in Li Xu's heart telling him that maybe Lu Ang would let others go, but he wouldn't let him go......

Flying Frost was taller than Lu Ang, and he held the hilt of his sword in both hands, the tip of his sword rubbing against the ground, igniting large sparks of stars.

Li Xu also realized that when Mars disappeared, he might be about to say goodbye to this world, and suddenly, he felt the need to fight for something, and before Lu Ang came over, he had already climbed over to Lu Ang.

He was about to perform a sad drama with tears in his eyes, but the blade of the sword had already pierced his throat, and he moved his mouth, only to make some unsyllable sounds.

Lu Ang complained: "I am disgusted by your voice, and I am even more disgusted with you as a person, Heiyan was almost killed by you, you have to pay something." ”

Everyone watched with tears and gall.

This kid kills people without ambiguity, is it still useful to beg for mercy?

Lu Ang, who stabbed Li Xu to death, dragged Feishuang forward again, and under Zhang Zhongyang's frightened gaze, Lu Ang stopped: "Dead fatty, do you remember what I said before?"

Lu Ang paused and continued, "I said...... I'm going to tear you alive. ”

The retribution came too fast, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and Zhang Zhongyang was shocked.

Lu Ang said: "You whip me one hundred and twenty-three lashes, I cut you one hundred and twenty-three swords, you can survive, although you seek revenge from me." ”

The voice was even more terrifying, and the child was still counting while he was being whipped!

Jing Yao sighed, but this approach was still approved by her.

......

Zhang Zhongyang let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, Lu Ang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and had already begun to move, Zhang Zhongyang originally thought that he had no blood left, but the wound that was cut still burst out of blood.