1471 Chapter 1470 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”

Little Taoist X Millennium Fox Demon [Thirty-Seven]

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the arrogant disciples were dissatisfied and shouted in a desperate manner:

“You monster, just wait. When the leader comes out tomorrow, he and the elders will cut you into pieces.”

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The disciples next to him lowered their heads when they heard this, for fear of being dragged down by this person.

What a fool!

After Amu listened quietly, the smile on his face did not change, but became brighter:

“It’s so simple. Do you really think you can wait until tomorrow?”

After saying that, she just hooked her fingers at him, and vines wrapped around his feet, lifting him up and hanging him in front of everyone.

The man was still yelling:

“Shameless monster, you must die a happy death!”

Amu stretched out her hand and lightly stroked his neck.

A deep gash was immediately opened on his fragile neck, and warm blood spurted out. Due to his hanging posture, it could not help but flow down his head and neck.

His eyes bulged leisurely, but no sound came out of his mouth. He could only cover his neck with his helpless hands, but he could not stop the rush of blood.

After a few breaths, he was completely out of breath.

Before he died, he was still struggling, his body kept twitching, his face was covered with veins, and even his pupils were covered with blood, which was really bullet-proof.

Others stopped and couldn’t bear to watch anymore.

Do they hate it? Of course they do.

But they were unable to resist, and most of those who dared to speak out had their heads removed.

Amu never thought about whether they were guilty or not. For him, the entire Bailan Mountain was the source of his hatred. Whether they were innocent or not, he no longer wanted to think about it.

Shortly after the disciple died, the elders from Qiushui Pavilion finally rushed over.

Even so, it was a step too late.

Looking at the scene in front of them that was like an eighteenth level of hell, and smelling the real fishy smell in the air, several elders changed their expressions.

The first thing Qin Ming saw was the group of disciples tied up by vines, and in front of them, Amu, who was covered in blood.

There is a corpse hanging behind him. It is his direct disciple. Now he is rolling his eyes and opening his mouth with a grimace.

The bomb exploded in Wen Ming’s mind, and overwhelming anger surged into his heart. He drew out the sword from his waist and rushed straight towards Amu:

“You evil beast, I will kill you!!”

He Gu and others couldn’t hold him back for a while, so they could only follow closely behind.

Wen Ming is famous for his swordsmanship, and all his disciples can fly with swords, which is regarded as the martial arts on Baiyuan Mountain.

The sword used all its strength, with thunderous momentum, carrying air waves, and rushed straight towards Amu’s face.

Amu raised her eyes to look at him, the smile on her lips not fading away.

With almost no obstruction, the sword pierced between his eyebrows and penetrated directly into his head, bringing out a stream of blood.

It went so smoothly, so unbelievably smoothly.

Even asking myself was stunned.

There was silence in the field for a while. Qin Ming held his sword and locked himself in place with Ammu.

Amu, whose head was penetrated, did not fall down.

The expression on his face was calm, as if he couldn’t feel the pain.

Then, he raised his hand and held the sword that asked for fate:

“It turns out that’s just you.”

He laughed hoarsely.

Accompanied by the sound of gasping around him, Amu held the blade of the sword and pulled the sword out from between his eyebrows inch by inch, and his wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only the bright red cinnabar mole.

“Trash, you can’t even find my true body, and you want to kill me?”

At this time, Amu had completely changed his appearance. His expression and attitude were completely different from before.

He was once an innocent and ignorant boy with a gentle temperament, just like a child.

Now, he has hatred in his eyes, is ruthless and cruel, and regards human life as nothing.

Peifeng finally realized something was wrong and yelled at Wen Ming:

“No, he’s possessed!”