Chapter 421: Raiders the old virgin seven hundred years ago

After abandoning the identity of man and devil, he actually became a ghost repair.
The Taoist Yimu never expected Fang to have such a chance. According to his vision, he should die in the ghost world, otherwise, what is the point of sacrificing his entire cultivation base?
In the end, it just fulfilled his chance for ghost repair?
Yimu smiled coldly and said, "Everyone, let's go together, whoever can kill him today will be the next head!"
The disciples looked at each other, and for a while, no one dared to go up.
Yimu said again: "There are so many of you, but he is only one person. What if he is better?"
The disciples hesitated, and finally rushed forward. Except for Mu Ning, she stood there, staring at everything in front of her in a daze. Fang Yue's appearance made her unbelievable, and the bloodstain of the dead brother on the ground made her even more unbelievable.
He... he is no longer the person in her memory.
However, the next bloodier scene caused her to fall to the ground.
A group of disciples took their swords and flew towards Fang Yue, but Fang Yue stood up against the wind with their hands in their hands. His expression was quiet and beautiful, as if he was just walking in the courtyard, enjoying the flowers and the moon, standing and resting. It's this kind of Young Master Pian Pian, but between those people who haven't gotten close yet, there seems to be an invisible sword net all over his body, which splits everyone...
I saw the scattered blood raining a little bit, the stumped limbs fell on the ground little by little, and his white clothes were not stained with blood, his calm expression did not change, such a tragic to strangely beautiful scene, there was no wailing.
Everyone has become fragments when they fail to react.
The smell of blood...
Strong smell of blood.
Mu Ning fell to the ground, holding her head, she let out an uncontrollable scream.
The former disciples of Xuanmen's romantic and handsome, but in an instant, they all became crushed blood plasma on the ground, unable to speak.
Fang Yue smiled, "Since I don't know which one is better to kill first, fortunately I killed them all."
Yimu is heartbroken for losing so many disciples, but more... is the fear that spread at this time. He pointed at Fang Yue and tremblingly said: "Are you... are you still a human?"
Next was his cry of pain.
His outstretched hand was also broken. Now, he has lost both hands and fell to the ground in pain.
Fang Yue never broke his arm, so he said, "Master, it is probably very painful now."
"You..." Yimu completely lost the demeanor of the innate grandmaster at this time. He gritted his teeth, "At the beginning, I really shouldn't keep you. When you were seven years old... I should kill you for your father... "
"Kill me for my father?" Fang Yue smiled, "My father, he really wanted to kill me, but it's a pity that I had started before he did it."
"what did you say?"
"By the way, I forgot to tell the master, my father, that man, he didn't pass away from illness, but because... I secretly exchanged my jade pendant for money, went to the drugstore to buy arsenic, little by little That... put it in his favorite wine, do you know? Watching him die slowly is also a very fulfilling thing."
How old was he then? Only seven years old!
Kazuki said in shock: "You... actually murdered your father!"
"Father, these two words are just nice to say. In this world, the strong survive, even if he is my father? If I want to live, then I have to... kill him."