Chapter 795: I think i think

All of Hong Tianfeng and the criminals were dumbfounded.
In their cultivation cognition, it has never been written that a person's name would be killed in this way. What kind of magical power is this, and why does it produce a kind of fear from the depths of the soul!
"You...who are you? This is the Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple. You worship the deities. You wait for the crooked demons and evil ways to leave quickly, otherwise..." A tormentor pointed to Zhu Minglang and took out a swagger. Deterrence in the name of God.
Zhu Minglang didn't bother to talk nonsense with these scumbags, raising his hand, thousands of red flying swords flew out of him, each flying sword seemed to have locked a target, and they flew straight towards. These cruel referees of Hongtianfeng!
Seal the throat with one sword!
There are nearly a thousand tormentors here. The head of the torturer is the half-faced butcher who is paralyzed. The sharp blade flies out, and it does not float away slowly. They are basically flashed by, with the power of flying swords and swords. Directly through the throats of these people!
"Boom~~~~~~"
The inmates standing on different positions of the torture platform fell down almost at the same time, and the sound of landing was the same.
Nearly a thousand people died instantly, and the half-paralyzed face butcher was one of the few who did not directly kill him. He stared at Zhu Minglang blankly, his entire face was full of horror and shock, as if he had seen a ghost!
"What's going on, what's going on!" In the wall not far away, the killer holding a long axe rushed out.
This person was rough and fierce, with one hand dragging the blood-stained long axe, and the other hand directly grabbing the head of a young man, as if he was carrying a chicken and duck about to be bleeding.
The young man was scared to death, especially from his angle of view, where he could see the sharp and terrifying axe blade.
The butcher with a semi-paralyzed face did not dare to speak, his whole body was frozen, even if he couldn't move a finger, he had never seen a person with such strength in his entire life!
"Hehe, where did you come from, dare to come to our Hongtian Peak to go wild!" Axe Slaughter grinned.
He threw the boy into the courtyard wall casually, holding the weird long axe in both hands, and walking towards Zhu Minglang step by step, the corners of his mouth slowly twitched, and then he said, "It's really meaningless to kill some fish and shrimps. Cut you off, it should increase my cultivation base a lot!"
Zhu Minglang didn't even glance at this axe butcher, but the sword spirit dragon had already flown over this person by itself.
Suddenly, the sword spirit dragon hung down straight and pierced towards the head of Axu!
The Axe Slayer seemed arrogant, but his cultivation was not comparable to that of the Sword Spirit Dragon. A clean sword penetrated his head to his body. When he pulled it out, the sword body of the Sword Spirit Dragon did not even touch a trace of blood. It's just that a crimson pillar of blood spurted up from the skull of the axe butcher in the next second...
The Axe Slaughter looked like he had never noticed, and walked a few steps forward, but soon the wild smile on his face disappeared, and he collapsed on the ground feebly, his life passing by, and his death was miserable.
The half-faced sword butcher has realized how terrifying the person in front of him is. He is not as stupid as the ax butcher, but immediately lowered his posture and said humbly: "This god, we Hongtianfeng is offended, and please forgive me... These foolish people have colluded with rebellion and murdered more than one hundred of us who believe in gods. A few days ago, they even boldly killed our God's chosen emperor. The sin is extremely sinful. We... We are just following orders..."
"You should not be qualified enough to talk to me, climb outside to worship and call for some gods to come over." Zhu Minglang said lightly.
The half-faced knife butcher was ecstatic when he heard these words.
That said, the other party won't kill himself... It's just that, why do I need to crawl, I can run over to spread the word.
Before the half-faced knife butcher wanted to understand what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from under him.
He was half short, and then he lay on the ground, half-faced butcher turned his head, only to realize that his legs had been cut off by a sword.
"It's best if you can spread the word to'Swagger.' I want to talk to him about how to be a god." Zhu Minglang said to the half-faced butcher.
Dragging the legless body, the half-faced butcher desperately crawled towards the outside, the blood could not stop flowing out, dragging a long red trail on the ground.
The most unlikely thing Zhu Minglang would let go was this half-faced butcher. It was not as simple as indiscriminately killing innocent people, but by doing everything possible to kill those irrelevant people. Although this sword only cut off his legs, But what Zhu Minglang gave out was a bleeding sword, and the wound cut by this sword could not stop the bleeding...
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Zhu Minglang swept a circle of the innocent people who had been chained, and unlocked them all, including the Huang family merchant who had been dragged into the yard before.
The Huang family of merchants worshipped and knocked down three times, gratitude and tears.
Zhu Minglang also knows that the number of people escorted to the execution platform of Hongtian Peak is staggering. It is not just what he saw in front of him. Moreover, there are so many towns in the Heshuang sect boundary, who are still suffering from Hongtian Peak and Hongtian Peak. Heitianfeng's trampling, saving these people is just smooth, and it will eventually cure the roots.
"You Crane Shuang Sect, are you still alive?" Zhu Minglang walked to the red pillar.
Nie Xiaoxuan’s entire back was glued to the fire iron pillar, and to pull her out was tantamount to cutting her entire back. Zhu Minglang had to put out the brazier above, and then poured some quick knots. The scab liquid will make her back become a hard scar so that it won't stick to the iron pillar.
"There are only some young people left...still in the iron cage, they plan to take them to feed the beasts." Nie Xiaoxuan said weakly.
"It's okay if there are ones alive." Zhu Minglang looked into another courtyard wall. There seemed to be some iron cages there, but there was no one there for the time being.
"I wish you son, thank you for your great kindness, your sword is fast, it is better to give all of us a happy one, you may also leave here as soon as possible, Hongtianfeng Taoist temple is not only a quasi-shen-level person, sitting here. That old white-haired missionary is of the God level." Nie Xiaoxuan said.
"I don't do things that damage the yin and morals. When I destroy the Hongtian Peak, you want to live or die and make your own choices. It has nothing to do with me." Zhu Minglang said.
Nie Xiaoxuan didn't know what to say for a while, she just looked at Zhu Minglang with a pair of confused eyes.
Destroy Hongtian...
Isn't this a foolish dream?
...
It didn't take long for the old and childlike old man to appear with a bunch of people waiting.
Most of these people are wearing golden brown loose linen, their hair is very neatly combed, there is a little vermilion on their foreheads, and they wear jade that shows their distinctive temperament.
There are a total of 18 of them, and their cultivation bases are not low. When they saw the corpses in one place, everyone's eyes widened, and their pupils were full of anger!
There are still people in this world who dare to commit murder in their Hongtian Peak!
"Bold villain, killed so many disciples of Hongtianfeng of mine!" Hefa Tongyan Lao Dao pointed at Zhu Minglang with his finger, and shouted loudly.
His voice has a strong penetrating power, and the iron pillars around Zhu Minglang are all shattered because of his beating!
"You only see your disciples of Hongtian Peak. Why can't you see the ordinary people who were torn to death? These bones are stinking behind your holy and clean Taoist temple. Why do you still have that face in the worship view facing those virtuous men and women? We are talking politely!" Zhu Minglang also cursed at this old missionary.
"These people are rebellious people, and the gods spurned them, we naturally have the right to convict!" Hefa Tongyan said.
"The spurn of the gods? Do you represent the gods? Which is swagger or yourself?" Zhu Minglang asked with a sneer.
"Naturally it is my to swagger!" Hefa Tongyan Lao Dao has a trace of divine brilliance, but he is not a righteous god, and he cannot be as deterrent as Zhu Minglang. He deliberately revealed his god-level realm, just to wish the Minglang. After he got off the horse, he continued, "This is a swaggering territory, every inch of land, every life is blessed by the swaggering gods. This woman, a member of the Baisang country, has no gratitude for the gods, and she has killed them. There are so many participants in things like the emperor who are angry with people and gods. As Hongtianfeng’s preacher, I naturally have to investigate thoroughly!"
"You don't have to explain so much to me." Zhu Minglang said lightly.
"Then what's your intention? I have seen a lot of stray immortals like you. I just want to condemn for these people. It is nothing more than a kind of compassion. But you know that this poisonous girl has killed hundreds of us over the years. , We chopped up our innocent disciples of Hongtianfeng into meat sauce and used it to make tree manure. He established the Crane Shuangzong and cultivated those dead men in order to destroy the backbone of Hongtianfeng and the people related to her. What about us? Maybe let it go!" Hefa Tongyan Old Road continued.
"I said, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you don’t have to explain so much to me. I can barely be regarded as a law enforcement officer. Above me, there is only one who is indifferent to everything. I act in a very way. Simple, I see, I think, I think... I saw your people killing innocent people by this matter, I think you Hongtianfeng is even more stinking, and I think you deserve to die!" Zhu Minglang laughed at this time.
"Hahahaha, laughed to death, what are you, why should you use these three standards to define everything? Are you the of this territory or the star of this Tianshu? I am the missionary of Hongtianfeng for all generations, both If you want to die, my Tong Zhiyuan will do it!" Hefa Tongyan's preacher said.
"He is a level, don't fight with him, hurry up!" At this moment, Nie Xiaoxuan of Crane Shuangzong said hurriedly.
Being able to kill the madman really proves that this man has a certain strength, but it is impossible to compete with the ancestor-level person like Hong Tianfeng!
Zhu Minglang still had a calm smile on his face, he looked up at the sky.
Just in the evening!
God-level preachers don’t know if they can withstand the offensive of the dragon guarding the house! !