My Disciples Are All Villains - 385. Chapter 380 Killing Yu Shangrong (3 more seeking subscription)

The mud and strange breath all over his body, like a black mist, stuck around him.

The vegetation wilted along the route he traveled.

He didn’t stop slowly until he left the scope of Jianxu Mausoleum.

Several practitioners of the Brahma Sea with eight meridians flew over from a distance, and when they landed, they bowed at the same time: “Meet the head! The head…you, who are you?”

Seeing this ghostly appearance of Zhang Yuanshan, how are these only disciples not surprised?

It has fallen to this day, and it is not fake to escape everywhere, but there is no need to behave like a man or a ghost, right? At any rate, there are still a few disciples following.

Zhang Yuanshan slowly raised his head.

open one’s eyes……

Those eyes flashed with cold light.

Raise his right hand.

Purple tentacles-like energy appeared in the hands, and the tentacles connected to the palm prints and spread out.

“Head—”

Several disciples couldn’t react, so they were caught by the necks of those weird palm prints.

One by one, both feet leave the ground…

Looking at their head Zhang Yuanshan in horror.

They don’t know what’s going on…the fear fills their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, breathing became rapid.

The palm prints begin to gather!

“The head…no, no, don’t…”

It is a pity that Zhang Yuanshan’s face, like the bark of a tree, became stiff, without emotion, and his eyes were full of indifference.

All the disciples were held up by the tentacles and rose into the air.

The aura on those disciples’ body gradually gathered along the tentacles toward Zhang Yuanshan’s body, and then sank into the body.

“good……”

Zhang Yuan opened his chapped lips and spit out a good word.

Click.

Click.

The palm prints were suddenly locked.

These disciples tilted their heads and lost their breath.

The life energy in them has also been absorbed by those tentacles, becoming more and more shriveled and ugly.

The tentacles were retracted, and all the shriveled corpses fell to the ground.

At this time, a low voice came from my ear: “Don’t waste time on boring goals.”

Zhang Yuanshan lowered his head and nodded: “Okay.”

Grasp the rope, pull the corpse, and move on.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the jungle.

…

I don’t know how long it took.

Zhang Yuanshan took the shriveled corpse and came to a lake.

He stopped, stopped to look into the distance, and muttered: “Jin…Ting…Mountain.”

The command voice still sounded in my ears: “Keep on, Jinting Mountain is not your target…”

“good.”

Zhang Yuanshan pulled the corpse and moved on towards the distance.

The strange thing is that the route he travels is exactly the direction in which the withered circles appear, and all the withered circles are connected into a line…

Until the end of the lake disappeared.

At this time, above the forest by the lake.

A figure in white clothes, looking at the direction of Zhang Yuanshan’s disappearance, muttered, “Puppet?”

Ye Tianxin looked at the lake and then at the direction of Jinting Mountain.

Showing the color of hesitation.

…

The next morning, the clouds were overcast and it looked a little dark.

On the green jade altar, it is quiet and peaceful.

In the middle of the green jade altar, there is one person…

He closed his eyes slightly, and placed his hands on the hilt in front of him.

“Mr. Er, don’t wait anymore. The site of the first one is already taught by Netherworld. Zhang Yuanshan is famously timid as a mouse, how could he come back?” A Netherworld disciple next to him bowed.

Yu Shangrong didn’t open his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, “Don’t worry.”

“this……”

“Thank you for your kindness.” Yu Shangrong said gently.

At this moment, a few miles in front of the Qingyu Altar, towering trees appeared in black areas.

“Mr. Er, it seems that it is about to rain. The teacher said, let the younger generation treat you well.” The disciple suddenly felt that the rumored sword demon was really approachable, and he should be kind and polite. He might become a good friend and go out for a walk in the future. , To mention to others that you know Sword Demon, and you have a lot of face.

“Stay back.”

“what?”

Yu Shangrong didn’t turn his head back, but slightly raised his eyebrows, and suddenly a sigh of gas popped out of his back.

boom!

That Netherworld disciple flew upside down, flying out of the green jade altar all the time.

The moment he flew out, he thought to understand, the leader of his old man was right, the second gentleman in the rumors is really a terrifying person with a warm surface…

…

Yu Shangrong looked at the forest area ahead.

There was a slight tremor in the longevity sword in his hand.

He was not afraid or worried, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “A powerful enemy?”

The longevity sword trembled again, as if he had a close heart with the master.

“Perhaps… this is interesting.”

He likes challenges and likes strong enemies.

Especially after crossing the lists one by one, he felt very boring.

Many so-called masters are too weak and boring.

The strange energy fluctuations that appeared in front of him were actually extremely interesting to him.

The woods of that generation gradually withered and the leaves fell.

Yu Shangrong saw Zhang Yuanshan, unkempt, carrying a rope on his back.

From far to near.

Flickering.

After a few breaths, he went from the forest area to just below the green jade altar.

Looking down from above, this scene looks very strange… Just imagine, in an environment where no one is around, you see a monster pulling a corpse, covered with pulp, how would you feel?

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

At this moment, the man dragging the corpse raised his head.

“Yu, Shang, Rong… we… meet, meet, now…”

The speaking rate is very slow.

There was a slight energy fluctuation in the conversation between the two of them.

“Zhang Yuanshan?” Yu Shangrong didn’t expect Zhang Yuanshan to be like this, feeling a little strange.

“You, want, kill, I…”

“Anyone on the list is a dead soul under the sword.” Yu Shangrong was not afraid of his appearance, he was still calm.

“good.”

Zhang Yuanshan spit out the word.

His eyes kept turning.

After the good words were finished, he stayed there, as if he was preparing something.

Yu Shangrong felt the fluctuation of the strange energy on his body, and smiled slightly:

“interesting.”

Raise the longevity sword in the right hand, with a thumb.

bass!

Eternal life out of the sheath, no trace of sword intent!

In front of Yu Shangrong, Dao Dao Jian Gang was formed, rotating around the longevity sword and going down.

It’s just a little trial, and the sword moves are not powerful.

Whoops, whoops!

Several Jian Gang converged at the same time and shot towards Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan did not move, staying still.

Bang bang bang!

Jian Gang hit his body and then dissipated.

Did not fall down.

As soon as a master makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Yu Shangrong was condescending and said disapprovingly: “Witchcraft?”

“Yes, some, eyes, strength…” Zhang Yuanshan felt the powerful energy in his body.

Still not shot.

He has two or three cell phone meetings.

So… he must seize the best opportunity to kill Yu Shangrong.

The longevity sword flew back, floating in front of him.

Yu Shangrong glanced at the longevity sword and said, “I hope you can be satisfied with this sword.”

He tapped his toes.

From above the towering azure jade altar, leaped down.