This move was not only Jiang Liechen, but also the people in the decent style were shocked, but they thought he might have another secret method to kill the devil, but he heard him say, "You spared me and didn't kill me back then, but I only sacked my martial arts, and advised me to cherish my life. Thanks to your words, otherwise the old beggar believed in "a scholar can be killed, not humiliated." I am afraid that I would have a short opinion on the spot, so now I can't talk to you face to face again. At that time, maybe it was just an unintentional act, or I wanted to save my life.

, slowly humiliated. But no matter what, I am not an ungrateful person. I am grateful for your grace of not killing. Today I will let you go once, and I will pay your life back. From then on, both of them will not owe each other. My upper body skills have basically recovered as before, and even my skills are still better than before. I will use your words to persuade you that as long as you do your best in everything, nothing can be done. Master Jiang, you are only in your twenties at most, and you are still very young. It is not too late to find another way out and make a new beginning."

The voices of the decent people were noisy. At this time, the anger suppressed the whisper and said, "Elder Yu, you are so confused. This devil is hard to change in nature. If he listens to others' advice, it will not be like this. If you indulge this devil, you will indulge him to hurt millions of lives!" Everyone was extremely angry, but it seemed that they forgot that the one who controlled Jiang Liechen just now was Yu Shuanglin.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Jiang Liechen's eyes, and took a step back to Yu Shuanglin, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Yu, you want me to come back from scratch, but these people are eyeing me and insisting on killing me immediately, but they are unwilling to give me a chance." As he said, he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Yu Shuanglin lowered his eyes and sighed: "The opportunity is for you to fight for yourself. Think about how many outrageous evil deeds you have committed, and you can't blame others for hating you. Whether your enemies can forgive you without grudges depends on your ability. This is also a key step for whether you can change your appearance. I have said that if you don't owe you, you will never help you. Because even though I spared you, I hope you will die immediately and repay your blood debt. Next time I will do evil again and hit me, I will never be kind!"

Jiang Liechen smiled bitterly and said, "Is that so? It seems that my sin is really serious and unforgivable..."

A disciple shouted, "You devil, stop pretending to be pitiful. It's too late to realize your mistake now! Even if you knelt down and kowtow, we will not forgive you! You will die!"

Jiang Liechen's face suddenly changed, and his tone turned ruthlessly, saying, "I don't need you to forgive me!" His palms intertwined, and he turned around and hit Yu Shuanglin hard on his head. Yu Shuanglin's eyes widened, and the sword he held to support fell off his hands, his face full of grief and unwillingness to believe. He didn't expect that the person he had just let go came to assassinate him. There was such a thing in the world to repay his grudges and revenge, and he was alive in front of him. It was a pity that this was unfair, but he never had the chance to fight again.

Jiang Liechen said: "Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. If you don't kill others, others will kill you. You should understand this lesson, right? But have you always wanted to kill Anye Yu? Now that he is dead, you can go with peace of mind."

A thread of blood flowed from the corner of Yu Shuanglin's mouth. Thinking that although the evil star had not been executed by himself, he had finally seen him die before his death. Elder Peng was revenge, and he could say that he had no regrets in his life. His heavenly spirit cap had been broken, his mind dissipated, his spirit was gone, but his eyes were always wide open, staring ahead, as if condemning the crimes of the Demon Cult. Jiang Liechen could not bear the omnipresent gaze, and his actions were roughly pressing down his eyelids.

Seeing that Jiang Liechen was so cruel, he could treat his life-savior like this. How could he say the anger in his heart? Li Yijie trembled slightly in his sword and said gritting his teeth: "Jiang Liechen, I have never seen a despicable beast like you!" Jiang Liechen said coldly: "Can you curse him like this? Everyone was safe and sound. You decent dog thieves came here for no reason to mess around, disrupting the situation at the most critical point of practice in this class, causing me to escape from becoming a demon! He forced me to kill my brother with his own hands, and no one of you could leave alive!"

Li Yijie said: "Are you talking in a sleep? Open your eyes and see the huge gap between the people on both sides! I know you are seriously injured. So many of us deal with you, who are you talking about death?" Jiang Liechen said: "So what if there are too many people? It's useless. It's not a large group of wine bags. With a few broken copper and iron, what can I do to me! Which one comes first to die?"

Although the decent people shouted loudly, everyone suspected that the smoke was poisonous, and they were afraid that it would affect the internal breath during the battle and accelerate the toxic attack, which would be unfavorable to themselves. Therefore, they echoed Li Yijie's shouting and scolding more and more loudly, hoping to arouse the anger of others and fight the devil to death.

Jiang Liechen looked coldly at everyone waving his fists and lit weapons at him, but none of them dared to come forward and mocked him: "The decent idiots can only bark like mad dogs..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if he was hit hard by a hammer on his chest. Three ragged people stood in front of him, each with his palms, and his internal strength was completely exhausted; two beggars stood behind him, and their swords stabbed him on both sides of his back.

These five people were all disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Seeing that no one had come forward for a long time, they no longer had hope for these famous and upright sects who only knew superficial skills. They rushed out to avenge Yu Shuanglin. This move was related to a set of formations in the gang. They were familiar with martial arts practices and used to deal with Jiang Liechen, which also worked in one fell swoop. When the righteous people saw this scene, they cheered and cheered in unison.

Jiang Liechen's body was like a spring, and the wound on his ribs was severe and ruptured, making it difficult to breathe. The vests were also very deep and the blood flowed continuously. When the palm force attacked his chest vibrated the heart, it only felt the spleen, lungs and liver in his body, and his true energy rushed out again, colliding everywhere in his acupoints, which was accelerating the blood circulation.

He usually practices martial arts and pursues quick success. He often uses internal force to impact the tendons and veins to achieve active effect. This time, the true qi cannot be controlled by itself, and he also wanders in several specific meridians as always. This is really counterproductive. On the one hand, not only does most of the blood flow away, but the internal force of internal and external intercourse also seems to squeeze him into a ball of blood mud at any time.

Li Yijie shouted: "Elder Yu was soft-hearted for a moment. If he spared this devil, he would be killed! All heroes, we can only regard this person as a hell Shura, and we cannot have any kindness. Let's go and help friends of the Beggars' Sect!" At this time, everyone had been standing in the smoke for a long time, and none of them felt a little uncomfortable. They believed that they were not poisoned, and even if they were poisonous, they would not be immediately released. Since they could protect themselves from being safe, they could not miss this best opportunity to achieve meritorious service, and they rushed forward with weapons.

Jiang Liechen and the five people were in the same position for a long time, and they gradually felt dizzy. If they didn't care about them, they would lose too much blood and could no longer hold on. Moreover, the upright people were waiting for a group of people to pick up ready-made cheapness. When he was unable to move, they would cut them in the chaos, and no matter how high his martial arts were, they would not be able to use it. Pay attention to the gaps that appeared in the crowd when they came. At the same time, they observed that the position of the station was positively separated from the leader's throne, planning how to avoid the attacks of the crowd and achieve their goal. Silently accumulating residual internal strength, he tried to push the three people in front of him with the risk of aggravation of injuries.

The three of them didn't expect that he had the strength to fight back. This force was not only powerful, but also forced back his previous palm power, just like several powerful attacks. Their own cultivation was not as deep as Jiang Liechen, and they were so close that they had nowhere to hide. They were all knocked out and died in mid-air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two sword-holding gang members wanted to withdraw their swords and dodge them. Jiang Liechen did not leave them a chance to escape. He quickly turned around. With the strength not dissipated, he waved his arms to break the sword, pinched the sword's edge, swept forward, and passed through the throats of both of them. While the heroes were shocked by this scene, they did not hesitate. According to the previous plan, they stumbled towards the throne, and dragged a blood stream out of their way. Everyone was afraid of his momentum and watched him walk past him, but they didn't dare to stop him. A few timids shrank and took the initiative to make way, staring at his figure with horror.

Jiang Liechen's eyes were already dark, and he forced himself to walk for a few steps. His legs seemed to be carrying a heavy burden, but he could only drag him away. The more heavier the eyelids appeared, the pain was everywhere in the whole body, and the bones seemed to be disintegrating and it was difficult to focus. Finally, his physical strength was gone, and his knees softened, slowly slipped down, and fell to the ground. Then his head tilted and pressed against the bulge on the bottom of the throne. From chin to neck, and then to the chest, a pool of blood accumulated.

Everyone witnessed it and had experienced many death fights. At this time, they couldn't believe that the crisis had been eliminated. After waiting for a long time, Lu Qian first trembled and said the question: "Have he...he died?"

This question was originally something that everyone wanted to get an answer, but none of them had the courage to come to Jiang Liechen to check. In many people's minds, they believed that even if this devil was dead, he could still take his own life.

Master Xue was most impatient. As long as he could confirm the death news and follow the agreement with the church members in advance, he could succeed him. This was a wish that he had been longing for many years, and it was a joy to be realized as soon as possible. However, because of this, he should be more cautious in case of making mistakes at this moment. He could not wait for others to take risks, so he had to instruct the church members under him: "You, go and see, is he really dead?"

The sectarian cursed in his stomach, but the new leader dared not disobey the orders, so he had to step forward tremblingly and prayed in his mind: "Master Jiang, you are resting in peace. Your subordinates are forced to do so. Even if your soul is not dissipated, don't come to trouble your subordinates." He trembled and reached out to test his breath. After a while, he replied: "Report to Master Xue... He... He is out of anger!"

Master Xue was a meticulous person. He asked his subordinates to play a striker just to make a test to ensure safety. But everything must be experienced and done by himself to be at ease. He waved his hand to ask him to go down and checked him in person. He couldn't help but be happy: "He...he... this devil is indeed dead!" He turned around and pointed at the believer and said, "What did you call me just now?" The believer saw the opportunity and said, "Xue Tang... No, Master Xue, Master Xue, Master Xue, my subordinates will meet Master Xue Sheng!"

Master Xue laughed and said, "It's so amazing! Very wonderful! No wonder I was so uncomfortable when I heard the title before. After my surname Xue, I must add the three words "Holy Master" to that feel comfortable!" Lu Qian sneered and sneered, "It's not that simple, right? What have you forgotten?"

Master Xue reminded him that he thought that the righteous people had made great efforts, but he forgot to thank him. He walked to the scene with a big step, clasped his fists and said, "All decent friends, thanks to your help, I can successfully deal with the traitors in the sect and help me ascend to the position of the leader. From now on, the sacred Shadow Sect and everyone will be a family, the closest friends, and they will not violate each other and share good fortune. Who in my sect dares to destroy this peace will be sentenced to death! It's too late, please stay here for a night. I will send someone to guide you to leave tomorrow morning."

Lu Qian sneered, "Why, we came here to deal with the traitors in the sect for you? After the incident, I'm in a hurry to drive people away?" Master Xue smiled and said, "Of course not. Master Lu, I thought you were not interested in participating in my succession ceremony, since everyone is interested..."
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