Chapter 991 (1/2)
Xiaoyu's face showed this expression of fear. Those Qingyun disciples laughed one by one.
”Just... You killed sister Xiaolian...”
When these Qingyun disciples laughed one by one, a hoarse voice sounded from Xiaoyu's mouth. Then Xiaoyu slowly stood up and looked at these so-called decent people with bloody eyes.
”Oh! This boy is very dragging. I killed him. So what's the matter?”
The Qingyun disciple who just killed Xiaolian came over and slapped his hand on Xiaoyu's head.
”Reason, reason...”
Xiaoyu's whole body trembles and his fist crackles.
”Reason? Hahaha! You need a reason to kill an evil devil? Boy, you are stupid! I tell you, this soul palace has been destroyed by our Qingyun gate. Gaga, Gaga...”
Qingyun disciple raised his head and laughed ferociously as if he saw a joke.
The soul palace was destroyed?
These characters hit the ear. Xiaoyu was worried and hurt. The first thing he thought of was Tang Xiaoyin.
”Pooh!”
The Qingyun disciple's laughter was still in his mouth. Xiaoyu's hand stretched out and directly pierced Qingyun disciple's chest. Xiaoyu's hand showed claws and penetrated behind him.
”You... You...”
Qingyun disciple stared at Xiaoyu with wide eyes.
He never thought that the boy had pierced his body with his hand.
”Pooh!”
Xiaoyu's hand was closed, and then he patted Qingyun disciple's head. The disciple's head was blown to pieces.
”Ah... Elder martial brother Zeng is dead...”
”Elder martial brother Zeng was killed...”
”Go and call the master, come on...”
As soon as the other disciples saw it, they quickly turned around and ran away.
”Shua!”
Xiaoyu's body flashed like a devil.
”Pooh!”
”Ah ah...”
Xiaoyu's claws swept out, and the dozens of Qingyun disciples spewed blood one by one. A piece of flesh and blood was stabbed out in front of them, and blood and internal organs flowed out of their bodies.
”Say, why kill? Why kill sister Xiaolian? Say...”
Xiaoyu approached these Qingyun disciples step by step. At this time, he was just like a god of death. The God of death approached these people step by step.
”Don't kill me, please, don't kill me...”
These people begged one by one.
”Pooh!”
Xiaoyu walks up to a disciple, grabs two fingers, plunges them into the disciple's eyes, and then grabs them. He sees that the head is raised.
”Ah...”
As soon as the others saw it, they rolled and crawled one by one and ran away.
Xiaoyu didn't go after him. At the moment, an evil smell gushed out of his body. The evil smell dispersed and covered the escaped decent disciples.
”No... no...”
The blood and strength of these people are constantly lost, and finally turned into a piece of dust.
”Qingyun sect? So-called decent? Damn it...”
Xiaoyu's eyes were red and his hoarse voice sounded like a fierce ghost.
As soon as the Qingyun sect disciples died, Xiaoyu looked at Xiaolian. Sister Xiaolian was so kind and nice, but now she died in the hands of these so-called righteous and animals.
”Shua!”
At the moment, Xiaoyu's hand waved and a big pit appeared on the ground. Xiaoyu controls Xiaolian's body to fall into the pit and then buries the soil.
”Sister Xiaolian, I will let the whole Qingyun gate, the whole right path, blood flow into a river.”