Chapter 482 Want to leave?

Ah! The moment her thigh was pierced, Shen Hongxue let out a shrill wail.

His legs went limp and he knelt straight in front of Wang Ye.

His appearance was very different from before.

It was really embarrassing to the extreme.

"In this case, you will kneel firmly!"

Looking at Shen Hongxue in front of him, Wang Ye's face had a hint of evil charm.

!!!

Seeing this scene, all the righteous people in the martial arts world were stunned.

A disagreement can cripple a person's legs.

Wang Ye's methods were truly ruthless to the extreme! "You bastard, you are so courageous!"

At this time, Lian Wanshan snorted coldly.

He took a step forward, looked at Wang Ye and said sternly: "How dare you hurt someone like this in front of us..."

"It's just a bully dog. Let him get hurt!"

Without waiting for Lian Wanshan to finish his words, Wang Ye looked at him with contempt and said coldly: "What can you do to me?"

Buzz! As soon as these words came out, all the righteous people in front of them were stunned.

Wang Ye's words were full of arrogance, and he didn't take anyone seriously at all.

"What can you do to me?"

After hearing these words, Lian Wanshan said, "It seems that he is the same as this evil witch from the Demon Cult!"

Having said this, he turned to the people behind him and said, "Everyone, attack together and kill this man and the evil witch on the spot to correct the morale of the martial arts world!"

"kill!"

After hearing Lian Wanshan's words, all the righteous martial artists in front of him started shouting for killing.

While shouting and killing, everyone attacked one after another, using their own unique skills to attack Wang Ye.

Boom! In an instant, a strong gust of wind suddenly surged up.

Several moves tore through the wind and air, broke through the air, and slammed towards Wang Ye fiercely.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you righteous people in the martial arts world are still the same..."

Looking at this scene, Wang Ye sneered: "First label him as a demon from the Demon Cult, and then attack him in groups..."

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have joined the Demon Cult!"

Having said this, Wang Ye sneered.

He waved his hand suddenly! Buzz! In an instant, a breeze surged and spread in all directions.

As the breeze came out, the attack was instantly wiped out.

For a moment, the wind moved slightly and ripples appeared on the water.

The surging force disappeared into thin air in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"The breeze dispels evil, and everything disappears..."

Seeing the scene in front of it, the white-headed old man's eyes widened.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "You are truly a Holy Lord, you are not dead!"

When he said this, his body trembled and he was full of fear.

He was one of them when the Demon Cult was being fought against in the past.

He saw with his own eyes the Holy Lord die under Bai Mingyu's sword...

But he never expected that the Holy Lord was not dead and appeared before him this time.

"The Holy Lord is dead..."

After hearing what the White-headed Old Man said, Wang Ye sneered, "But you bully my younger generation..."

"I'm back from the Netherworld!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye moved his body, and a surge of murderous aura spread out.

Flutter! The surrounding birds seemed to be frightened when the murderous aura came out.

In an instant, they flew in all directions! "Run!"

Feeling the murderous aura, White-headed Sky-weng was startled, and he shouted: "The Holy Lord is not dead..."

"We are no match for him. Everyone, run away and report this to Alliance Leader Bai!"

Whoosh! As soon as these words came out, no one present hesitated.

They exerted force on their feet and scattered in all directions at the fastest speed!

The name of the Holy King was known to everyone present.

They had no other choice but to escape!

"Want to leave?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "It's not that easy!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye put his hand together and pointed the sword, suddenly pointing it out.

Swoosh! In an instant, a stream of energy burst out from the air.

With a sharp roar, he fiercely attacked the man who ran the farthest away! This energy was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and in an instant it hit the back of the man's head.

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard.

The man's head exploded instantly!

His body went limp and fell straight to the ground from mid-air, and he died instantly.

!!!

Seeing this, everyone became more frightened.

The dead man was a master of the righteous martial arts world and was quite powerful.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This time, Wang Ye's powerful energy penetrated his body and exploded his head.

Such a situation is extremely frightening!

For a moment, everyone became more and more frightened.

Its escape speed became faster and faster.

“There are too many people…”

Looking at the people fleeing in front of him, Wang Ye said calmly: "It seems that if we don't take it seriously, we really have to let a few people go..."

After hearing this, Wang Ye shook his head.

He suddenly grabbed Si Jianming's side.

Clang! With a crisp sound, the clear jade sword was taken into Wang Ye's hand.

Buzz! The moment the sword entered Wang Ye's hand, it trembled violently.

The sword emitted a clear and loud light, as if resisting Wang Ye's internal strength.

"It is said that this Mingyu Sword is a gentleman's sword, upright and incorruptible, and should not be used by evildoers...

Looking at the Mingyu Sword that was shaking violently in his hand, Wang Ye whispered, "It's actually true..."

"So damn high-sounding..."

"A sword is a weapon, it was made to kill people, and you're still saying it's useless. How hypocritical..."

"Be quiet, if you dare to resist me again, I will shatter your spirit!"

Having said that, Wang Ye’s internal strength surged out.

As this internal force came out, the Mingyu Sword instantly stabilized in an instant.

Seeing that the Mingyu Sword in his hand had stabilized, Wang Ye sneered.

Then he moved his body and rushed towards the people who were fleeing.

His speed was so fast that the bright jade sword in his hand left a captivating cold light in the night.

Wherever the cold light passed, heads flew up and blood splattered.

But in an instant, these righteous masters fell down like wheat.

Seeing the righteous masters beside him falling like wheat, Lian Wanshan was shocked.

Seeing the cold light coming from behind him, Lian Wanshan was filled with fear to the extreme.

In a hurry, he moved his palms and blasted out with a powerful force.

"idiot!"

Seeing the palm coming, Wang Ye snorted coldly.

His body shook and he suddenly flashed away.

Phew!

Following the sound of flesh tearing, a cold light slashed down.

In an instant, Lian Wanshan's body was split into two and he died on the spot!

At this moment, in Shen Qingshang's view, he saw cold light flashing before his eyes, blood and heads flying, which was really shocking to the extreme.

The scene was really like Shura passing by with the wind, and blood, foam and human heads flew away.

But after a moment, all the masters present were killed or injured.

At this time, only the white-headed old man had run very far away thanks to his advanced martial arts skills.

"snort…"

Seeing this, Wang Ye snorted coldly and asked, "Want to leave?"

He then moved his arms and sneered, "Devil Hand of Capturing the Sky!"

(End of this chapter)