When Shen Lang and his group appeared above the Biyue Sword Sect.

The sky and ground of the Biyue Sword Sect were densely filled with people.

When Shen Lang asked that sentence, a group of old guys from the Biyue Sword Sect cried.

Can he go where can he go?

Isn’t this just trying to escape from this place and avoid you, the evil star?

As a result, you are indeed an evil star. Before you arrived, you set up a barrier in a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Is this going to kill all the people?

But they dare not say this.

Kill the people in this Temple of War God, beat the people in the Temple of Demon God, and beat the evil stars. No one dares to challenge.

According to legend, because of this person's appearance, hundreds of thousands of blood clans died in the plague land of the Western Wilderness;

According to legend, the people in the Demon Temple were beaten to obey by him, and no one dared to say a word;

According to legend, Lan Shishi, the owner of the Blue Flag Banner of the God of War Temple and Shangguan Wudi, the owner of the Black Flag Banner, were killed by him when he used the eternal killing formation "Wanlian Sword Formation"...

From ancient times to the present, who has ever heard of such a peerless and evil person?

And this peerless and fierce man has now appeared in the Biyue Sword Sect!

Feng Yingna, the ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect, said: "I don't know if Lord Shen Lang is here, he will be in a farewell welcome."

"I'll ask you to come in and talk to you, and my Biyue Sword Sect welcomes you!"

Nalan Ziyan sneered and said, "The old guy is thick-skinned enough. He just ran away and was blocked by the barrier, but he was able to pretend to be nothing."

"What wind should you take, what dust should you wash? You slaughter the Night Soul Branch of the Winter Spring Domain, and we will slaughter your Biyue Sword Sect."

"Old man, don't you think that just a few words can fool us by just a few words, right?"

Feng Ying and a group of old guys from the Biyue Sword Sect immediately laughed and said, "This is a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding."

"Yehun and our Biyue Sword Sect have no conflict of interest, and we also know that this is Lord Shen Lang's power, so how could it be that Yehun touched?"

"We old guys don't care much. It must be the current sect leader who did such a good thing to please Tianxing Pavilion!"

This old guy said a few words to clean up the matter.

Before Nalan Ziyan could speak, Feng Ying turned her head and grabbed a middle-aged man in gray robe with one hand.

It seems that this person is Xiahou Wu, the current sect leader of the Biyue Sword Sect.

This Xiahou Wu was able to teach a son like Xiahou Yanbing that he was not a good person himself.

The father and son used the Biyue Sword Sect as their backing to be a powerful and prosperous country in the Dongquan Domain. I don’t know how many good women have ruined them.

Regarding these, Liu Feng, the head of the Yehun branch on the way here, has already told Shen Lang and the others.

At this moment, Shen Lang couldn't help but sneer when he saw Xiahou Wu.

This man has a decent face, a majestic character, and looks like a gentleman.

What they do behind their backs are doing is the matter of thieves, bullying the world's reputation, and thieves and prostitutes.

The Biyue Sword Sect is said to be a famous sect, but under his management, it is even more hated to the core than the Demonic Sect!

In the winter spring domain of Zhongzhou, the Biyue Sword Sect is like a cancer, making all forces avoid it.

Even some demon sects that act erratic and kill impermanently are not ashamed to be with them.

This is simply a sect where grandpa doesn’t love grandma or uncle wants to kick them when they see them.

Suddenly, Xiahou Wu, who was caught, had his eyes rolled up and said coldly: "I heard that Lord Shen Lang has a great cultivation level, but now he is extraordinary when he sees it."

"I actually got all the old guys who escaped. I admire you."

"But when we deal with Yehun, the Tianxing Pavilion is instructing us, and you can easily find this. If Lord Shen Lang has this ability, he should go to Tianxing Pavilion instead of bullying a weak person like us, right?"

Xiahou Wu is also the number one figure. Even the ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect was panicked. He was still so calm and had the courage to provoke Shen Lang.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Xiahou Wu raised his lips slightly and said, "In addition, everyone knows that the so-called sect leaders of some sects are actually just a chess piece placed in front of the sect."

"Most sect leaders of sects are actually people with low talent and average cultivation."

"To put it bluntly, it's just a spokesperson for a sect to the outside world."

"What we are responsible for is all trivial matters, or external sound tubes."

"So, Lord Shen Lang doesn't believe what the old guy Feng Ying said just now, right?"

"Without his instruction? Give me a hundred courage, and I dare not touch your people!"

In just a few words, this person led the disaster to Fengying, the ancestor of the Biyue Sword Sect.

Feng Ying was so angry that his beard was raised and he wanted to kill Xiahou Wu with one palm several times, but when he saw Shen Lang's eyes, he could only swallow this murderous aura.

How dare he move around in front of Shen Lang?

"Sir, don't believe the words of Xiahou Wu, a bastard, he is slandering me!" Feng Ying shouted.

As he said that, the old guy turned around, swept his eyes into the crowd below, and swung his sleeves, and grabbed a woman in the crowd.

The young woman struggled hard, but Feng Ying clapped her palm and directly imprisoned her.

Only then did Feng Ying please please Shen Lang and said, "Sir, this is my great-granddaughter Feng Chongyue, the number one beauty in the Winter Spring Domain. As long as the adult is willing to let me go, I can offer Tingyue to the adults and give the entire Biyue Sword Sect to the adults!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman rushed up from below immediately.

The man and the woman were furious and pointed the sword in their hands directly at Fengying.

The woman was so angry that her lips trembled: "You actually want to give it to someone with your great-granddaughter! Old dog, you are not a human!"

And the young man only repeated one sentence: "Let go to stop the moon, let go of stop the moon!"

Without waiting for the shadow seal to move, a group of people rushed up from the air and surrounded the man and woman just now.

"Shu Qing, do you know what you are doing? Now is the life and death of the Biyue Sword Sect. Tingyue is dedicating himself to all of us. Do you want to kill us all?"

"That's right, Shu Qing, how can you be so selfish? You can save all of us if you give up Ting Yue alone!"

"Drag Shu Qing and Fang Yu down, what are you doing here? "

A group of people trapped Shu Qing and Fang Yu who were rushing up and dragged them down.

No matter how Shu Qing and Fang Yu struggle, it is useless.

The unmovable Feng Chongyue looked at the sky with empty eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

The woman stayed there quietly without making any noise, and was a little embarrassed.

But even in such a embarrassed look, she still looks like an elf in the mountains and forests.

She was wearing a simple green silk robe without any ornaments, but she looked natural and ethereal, making it difficult to look away at the first glance.

However, at this moment, her eyes were extremely empty and incompatible with her face and temperament.

Once a person's heart is dead, he will probably become like this.

Feng Dingyue looked at the sky, and the clouds rolled and unfolded in the sky.

In troubled times, human life is as low as grass.

Yesterday I was still talking to my friends all over the world, saying that the flowers bloom and fade in front of the door, and seeing the clouds rolling in the sky, today I have become a transaction item, and I have a dilemma of life and death.

Human destiny is so impermanent and so cruel.

If the devil who came from the Western Wilderness did not accept him, all the people from the Biyue Sword Sect would die, and he would inevitably be able to avoid it;

And if the devil accepts himself, he will be worse than death in the future.

This world where the strong prey on the weak makes people love and hate.

If you can't choose, can you just leave it to fate...

Feng Tingyue sighed in her heart and closed her eyes.

And here, Shen Lang, Nalan Ziyan and others on Qingyunhe's back looked at it, but didn't say anything.

But everyone's cold eyes clearly suppressed anger!

The despicableness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Feng Ying first abandoned the Biyue Sword Sect and ran away for himself.

He even deliberately did not inform these people, hoping that these people would stay and drag Shen Lang down.

Finally, he arrested his great-granddaughter Feng Jiyue, hoping to exchange Feng Jiyue for his bad life.

In order to survive, the people of the Biyue Sword Sect not only stopped Shu Qing and Fang Yu, but also scolded Shu Qing and Fang Yu for being selfish.

When death comes, what else can't be done?

"Oh!" Xue Shiyin couldn't help but say, "A dark gold-level swordsmanship sect is so unbearable from top to bottom. She is not even as good as the Demon Sect. It's so sad."

Alice glanced at Xue Shiyin and said timidly: "Three of these tens of thousands of people are still alive."

Three people are still alive?

This little silly girl occasionally pops up a few very philosophical words from her mouth.
To be continued...