Chapter 1281: The seller is seeking no honor

Murong Chao looked at the three people in the cold: "You can still remember? What kind of virtues did you have in the beginning? Forgot who brought you away from the beginning, and promoted to the present position?"
"It's me, it's me, Murong Chao, I have transferred you here, and I have promoted you to the position of one person under the 10,000 people. If you don't have me, you will teach at the beginning, and you will not be able to live forever!"
Murong Chao raised his hand and pointed his head at Zhou Yuan. He smiled and said: "You offended the owner of Gu Yuntang. Who is punished for helping you, and who is going to get you out of their church?" ?it's me……"
"You, Xue Yang? Because of the fierce battle, I hurt my brother, who is going to help you to ask for help, so that you are free from the punishment of punishment? It is me, my Murong Chao..."
Murong Chao said coldly: "I saved you, I gave you the day of the beginning. Now, are you a group of white-eyed wolves, are you betraying me?"
Xue Yang, who has always been obsessed with Murong Chao’s life, can no longer resist, and screams: "Yes, these people, more or less, have committed crimes in the sects and have been punished. It is indeed that you plead for us. We are very grateful! However, those holidays, those punishments are all we should have. We have never felt resentful towards the beginning of the day, let us make a surrender at the beginning of the perpetuity, we can't do it, we can't do it!

Zhou Yuan looked up and looked straight at Liu Mingxuan, who was sitting in the main position: "We will not surrender, because we are disciples of the early teaching! Even if we do not like some of the authorities in the early days, they may not like us. These people, however, when foreign enemies come, we are all able to hand over their backs to each other, all of whom will fight side by side to fight the blood to kill the enemy's comrades! We will not betray each other, and will not surrender to killing our early teaching disciples. enemy!"
Liu Mingxuan smiled at Murong Chao coldly: "This is what you said to surrender? Are you really the head of the hospital? I don't think you have any control of your prestige. The practice of these people makes me doubt that you surrender. Sincerity."
Murong Chao’s eyes flashed through a haze of sorrow, and he said slowly: "If this is the case... you don't need to live anymore."
Brush!
The two swords that are quick and anxious suddenly slammed out, even though Zhou Yuan and others have been wary, it is difficult to resist!
puff!
In the blink of an eye, there were three more bodies on the ground.
No one thought that Murong Chao really did not care about the same door, and opened the killing!
The remaining twelve people were all full of anger and smothered with each other. This situation caused their anger to skyrocket.
Murong Chao held the sword with blood, and looked at the people behind him: "Now, do you still have any objections to my decision?"
Everyone is silent.
Murong Chao smiled at the lips and just said something to Liu Mingxuan. The neat stepping sound rang from behind him.
"We don't surrender."
"Never betrayed too early!"
"You are a sinner at the beginning!"
"If Qin is in charge of teaching here, he will say that even if we die, we will never surrender!" Lin Wei stared straight at Murong Chao, saying one word at a time, "I finally understand why you are better than I don’t go to Qin’s deputy, because you, there is no teaching spirit that we are too early to teach, there is no arrogance that we should teach disciples too early, you are not worthy of the early disciples!

"You are a sinner, a sinner at the beginning!"
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Murong Chao slightly frowned: "I want to die like this? I have to betray me? I Murong Chao really do not believe that there are so many people in the world who are not afraid of death..."
"We are afraid of death, but we would rather die than to surrender!"
"Good!" Murong Chao said three good things, he nodded gently: "Since you are not afraid of death, then I will fulfill you!"
brush!
Jianguang is always up! With the sword of the killing spirit, it seems like the raging tide, and the moment comes, every word is turned into essence, and the savage and savage is against the disciples who oppose him!
Witnessing the coldness of Murong Chao’s murder, these people naturally wouldn’t feel that Murong Chao would be reluctant to resist.
Xi Yue’s real heart sighs, this is Murong Chao after the collapse of the faith? The means are really hot! Why did Xian Wang want to make him look like this?
"The Yingling Mountain..." Lin Wei was cut off halfway. He was lying on the ground, whispering, blood, pouring from his mouth.
"The Yingling Mountain? When the early teachings are about to die, the Yingling Mountain will naturally be razed to the ground." Murong Chao muttered.
Lin Wei finally looked at him and was full of mockery: "Even if the body can't enter Yingling Mountain, our soul will go in, you, huh..."
Murong Chao suddenly shot, Lin Wei the whole person was beaten into a blood fog!
The remaining disciples looked at the same door of the dying Murong, and they were sad and angry. They really took out the desperate posture!
Murong Chao is very high, and he is not merciless. The road is like a mountain falling down to the disciples, and they have a print on them! The rebellion of the people under him has aroused the tyrannical meaning of Murong Chao. His face became more and more mad, and his shots became more and more serious!
Hey!
Several disciples under the violent bombardment of Murong Chao directly turned into a blood fog!
"go to hell!"
Murong Chao was contaminated with the warm blood of his disciples. Some blood splashed into his eyes, making him bloody. The more he killed, the heavier the blood in the hall, the incomparably intense and complex hatred that spread from his heart, filling his mind and limbs a little!
With the fall of the last person, Murong Chao suddenly supported himself with a sword and gasped with a big mouth.
He lowered his head slightly, but his back was still very straight. A large hall was covered with dead bodies, and the blood swung into a small river and flowed all over the ground.
The light and shadow of the real people of Xiyue got up from the seat, and looked up at the Murong Chao who was blood.
At this time, Murong Chao was extremely incomprehensible. He was scratched in many places, not fatal, but also a little shocked. He was almost a man, and even scattered hair was stained with thick blood. The wet hair blocked most of his face, making people look down.
Xiyue real people frowned. I really didn't like the bloodyness of the room. He moved a little and went outside the hall. Then he looked at Murong Chao: "Are you sure that others will not oppose surrender?"
Murong Chao’s body was hidden in the shadow of the house, the sun could not shine on him, the wind blew from the outside, and Murong Chao standing in the corpse room was full of loneliness.
He stood in the pool of blood and looked at all the dead, his eyes were indifferent: you? Can't restore the glory of the past! If you are so dead-headed, then you will die! I come! I am still alive, there is hope in the beginning!
"Reassured, no one will object anymore." Murong Chao's slightly hoarse voice reveals a trace of desolateness: "Because... are dead..."
Some people in Xiyue looked at Murong Chao with some disdain, and then they moved with a mouthful of words. They said, "That's good, you move faster. It's harder to beat than we thought. How do you say it is too early?" Seniors should always know where their weaknesses are."
Murong Chao looked up at Xiyue real person and suddenly found out... his eyes had a problem, the world was no longer a color, and some were just black and white!
He did not answer immediately, and he looked at the world of black and white.
Xiyue real people don't care about his reaction. They walked out and said: "Hurry and surrender. Then you take people to the beginning and tell us about their weaknesses. This way, it will be easier for us to attack."
After an hour, Murong Chao opened the big battle of the other hospital with a atmosphere, step by step toward the Puguangge people in front of the gate.
Murong's steps are not small, but it took a while to get to the side of Xiyue.
Pu Guangge only separated the staff of a church to the other hospital where Murong Chao was located, but there were also dozens of chariots that surrounded the entire courtyard, and the battle was very big.
Xiyue real person is standing on the biggest warship, with the pride of the supreme teaching disciple, leaning against the railing beside him, watching Murong Chao on the flying ship, he raised his hand. Gestures, the warships turned from the air, went straight to the beginning!
The battleship is as fast as a meteor, but at half an hour, they approached the periphery of the beginning, even though there were still dozens of miles apart, the rich atmosphere was like a sea tide, so that Murong Chao was slightly stiff.
After passing the chariot from the early days of the early education, Murong Chao clearly saw the appearance of the early teachings.
The mountains are broken, the clouds are pressing, the wind is raging, and the blood flows into the river! Almost all of the early days were dyed by blood, and the whole mountain road became dark red. The bodies of countless disciples were scattered on the ground, with an expression of anger and unwillingness on the surface...
At the beginning, all the living disciples were fighting and fighting, and their screaming anger was drifting with the wind.
At this time, life and death are no longer important. The disciples of the early teachings must kill every enemy who sets foot on their own sects, guard every inch of land under their feet, and use their own blood ~EbookFREE.me~ to use their own lives!
The passing scenery made Murong Chao’s heart stunned, and his chest seemed to be crushed with something heavier than the mountain, which made him breathless and made his eyes red.
Pu Guange’s main ship is approaching, Murong Chao closed his eyes tightly and buried all his uncontrollable emotions in his heart. His hands are cold, his blood seems to be cold... He still can't understand why he will go this step... Why is the last power of the omniscient king to be like this! Is it that the king of the king is also in the heart?
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When Murong Chao was taken to the main ship, there was a fierce quarrel.
Xiyue real people with Murong Chaoyi appeared on the main ship, and they let the Puguangge, who was blushing and thick neck, quiet for a moment.
Pu Guange’s master teaches that the real person is still sitting in the main position, and within the vast battleship, several old people sit in two rows, others sit or stand, and the pressure of the strong is from each of them. The body is coming out.
Only one glance, Murong Chao knows that the people present at the scene are the worst in the fairy tale.
When the Xiyue real people introduced the people to the audience, all kinds of contemptuous eyes fell on Murong Chao without cover, just like looking at a clown.
"Xiyue does a good job." The real man nodded to Xiyue.
Xiyue’s real face was faded, and he was modest and gentle. He smiled slightly:
The teacher taught me to praise.

"I see, the people in this hospital are all cartilage heads, and they are soft before they open their legs. Hahaha..." A gray-haired old man squinted and looked at him with a sigh of laughter.
Murong Chao stood quietly, his face was calm, his eyes were coveted, and it seemed to be settled.
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