"Tianshi, you are so confused!" Ning Daoqi angrily rebuked: "What is the most lacking in the world? The most lacking is human! As long as we take Mahaye's life, then all these disciples will die, but what's the point? Today, ten thousand disciples died in Zhengyi Palace. After we eradicate the Demon Sect of the Pure Land in the future, we can naturally recruit another 20,000, 30,000, or even 100,000 disciples, and will still be the world's number one sect. But if Mahaye does not die, not only Zhengyidao, but all the Taoist forces in the world will eventually be eradicated by him. The only use of keeping these disciples is to mourn you and me every Qingming Festival!"

Without waiting for the Chaoyang Tianshi to speak, Ning Daoqi turned around and stared at Mahaye fiercely, shouting: "Maha thief bald, if you have the ability, just kill all the disciples of Zhengyidao. If Dao frowned, he would not be considered a hero. Dao should open his eyes and take a closer look. Is this woman really worthless in your mind?" As soon as the shout fell, he suddenly raised his wrist and shook. As the cold light passed, Dan Qingfeng's remaining right arm was cut off another index finger.

The so-called pain in his ten fingers returned to his heart. In an instant, Dan Qingfeng couldn't stop trembling because of the severe pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing. Mahaye looked straight and his eyes were so angry that he knew that he would be redundant. He immediately snatched the steel knife of an authentic disciple of Jile Sect next to him, and cut off Xuan Ruhui's right arm with one knife. He roared angrily: "Chaoyang, don't want to watch his junior brother be executed by Lingchi, you understand what you should do!"

Before Chaoyang could speak, Ning Daoqi smiled grimly and said, "Do you want to fight against Dao Master? Let's accompany him to the end!" He raised his sword and then cut off Dan Qingfeng's ring finger with his right hand. Mahaye gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Okay, what a Ning Sanren!" Without hesitation, he cut off Xuan Ruhui's left leg with his knees. The two of them were like a game. You cut me with one sword and I would not admit defeat. In a moment, Dan Qingfeng's five fingers were cut off and his left ear was cut off. Xuan Ruhui's limbs were cut off and he became a useless person.

. Seeing this continue, even if the two died without bleeding, they would still be painful. Chaoyang Tianshi felt that there was a line in his heart that had already been tightly tense suddenly "collapsed" and broke, and his blood surged, and he couldn't care about anything about maintaining the righteous decree, saving the people of the world, and defeating the old enemy... He roared with blood red eyes: "Ning Daoqi!" Shang Fang's Daojian was lit up, and his body was like an arrow shot out of the string. The "Two Yisan and San Qing" attacked Ning Daoqi's fatal vitals.

How could Ning Daoqi have thought that at this critical moment, the Chaoyang Tianshi would turn against each other? He immediately raised his sword in a hurry to resist and said angrily: "Tianshi, why are you crazy? Stop it quickly." Chaoyang Tianshi ignored him at all. His martial arts were already higher than Ning Daoqi. Even though his vitality was greatly consumed at this time, the ship still had three kilograms of nails. In addition, the Shangfang Dao Sword has the effect of promoting skills, so it is only about 35%

The skill is still better than that of the slaughter of the slaughter than that of the slaughter of the slaughter of Ning Sanren, who only recovered to 300% of the ordinary green steel sword in his hand. In the past three or five, the slaughter of the slaughter of the Shangfang Dao Sword had already been cut into 300 pieces by Shangfang Daoqi. Ning Daoqi was extremely angry and couldn't help but curse. How could he have the demeanor of the world's top masters? Seeing the sword light in front of him, he kept his moves away from his throat or heart and other key points, he asked himself that he could not resist, and had no choice but to retreat.

Chaoyang Tianshi didn't care about his life or death. After forcing his enemy to retreat, he knelt down and hugged Dan Qingfeng tightly with his arms. Two lines of turbid tears could not stop flowing. He choked and said, "Qingfeng, Qingfeng, it's okay now. As long as I haven't died, no one can think of hurting you!" Even the blind man could see that the unforgettable smell of cherishing and attachment. Mahaye had just settled down half his heart. When he heard him speak like this, he was furious again and scolded: "Chaoyang, what kind of lies about a fake Taoist theory? Is it that a dignified leader who is still coveting his wife? Are you still a human being?!"
Chapter completed!