Chapter 2399

The sword was first divided into two parts, then into ten, and finally into thousands of flying swords.

All over the sky, the sword rain rushed into the crowd, just like a wolf into a sheep. Everywhere, there were the cries of the monks.

Beiming ancestors' hatred of Qinglian sect has gone to the bone marrow, and now of course they will not let it go.

Poop, poop!

There was a constant murmur, and a corpse fell to the ground.

After a full hour, the courtyard was finally quiet.

The originally bustling meeting of the branch helm turned into a bloody Torah.

The blood on the body of Dinglong sword is not so, but it has a strange blood red. If not for the support of Beiming ancestors, I'm afraid this sword has turned into a magic sword.

Lu Yu glanced around, and the whole house was dead.

"Why did you leave one behind?" Suddenly, Lu Yu looks at a corner of the courtyard.

There was a huge wooden barrel, which seemed to be surrounded by places like the kitchen, so it was very inconspicuous.

However, Lu Yu felt the human breath in it.

"Get out of here." Lu Yu cheered coldly.

There was a cry of surprise from the barrel, but without waiting for him to reply, Lu Yu beat it out and smashed the barrel directly.

From inside, a young man in white came out. It was Yang Ming who had been in the limelight before.

"Forgive me, sir, forgive me!"

As soon as Yang Ming came out, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

At that time, after Lu Yu slapped the black snake to death, Yang Ming decided to hide in it.

Although he got the divine light and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, he was not even the opponent of the black snake Dharma protector, let alone him.

So, he hid here, intended to escape.

"Forgive me, I will give you everything of my Yang family. You can do whatever you want. " Yang Ming began to beg.

He can abandon anything for his own sake.

Home is the chip in hand.

Lu Yu doesn't want to pay any attention to this kind of person at all. With a little finger, he is ready to take away Yang Ming's life.

"He gave it to me." At this time, Beiming ancestor suddenly opened his mouth.

On the Dinglong sword, a whirlpool like a hurricane immediately engulfs Yang Ming.

Soon, a layer of blood oozed from the body of Dinglong sword. Yang Ming, I don't think it will come to a good end.

The figure of Beiming ancestor emerges from Dinglong sword.

His figure is a little illusory, and he is much weaker than before.

He once gave up once, and now he is in the same state as a ghost.

If living people want to practice, the most important thing is to have a clear mind. The reason why ghosts can be produced is that there is still a sense of obsession after death, which means that people will not die with resentment.

If the obsession is over, I'm afraid that Beiming Laozu will disappear completely.

"You broke the statue of Qinglian God and killed the Dharma protector under his seat. According to his temper, you will never be let go. We need to speed up. " The eyes of Beiming ancestor are full of blood.

He had just killed tens of thousands of monks, and now he still exudes a terrible murderous spirit.

Following Beiming ancestor, they came to a library of the bookmaker.

After this place was occupied by Qinglian sect, all the skills in the library were removed, and the inside was modified to be a different place.

As soon as I entered it, I smelled a solemn and bloody smell.

There are still many "people" standing in it, but their eyes are dull, like wooden piles, motionless.

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