MTL - Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens-Chapter 710 Teacher of Justice

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"Demon Tribe Ye Yang, get out of Lao Tzu"

While Ye Yang and others were laughing, a loud anger came and the sound was moving wildly, and the immortal power was surging. It should be from the mouth of a strong immortal king.

All the heavenly guards' faces changed, Ye Yang was wronged to be a demon spy, all of them were Guangqi's tactics, and they made them angry. Now some people yell openly and let them kill.

Ye Yang and others stood on the edge of the restaurant and looked down. I do n’t know when, the outside was already full of people.

Looking at that posture, I am afraid that it is no less than hundreds of thousands of people. They are looking at it and see Ye Yang come out, causing a commotion.

Seeing the legendary characters, most of this group are the strong men of the fairy kingdom. I can't help but be shocked because there are too many legends about Ye Yang.

In particular, some of them have participated in Qianzhou Taibei, and they are too impressed by Ye Yang.

Glancing at the group of people coldly, he said lightly, "I got out, what about those who called me?"

Ye Yang stood there, exuding no momentum, and no anger in his face, but everyone was afraid to breathe.

"Huh, you a spy spy, dare to show up on my immortal realm. Are you really no one in my immortal realm?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd, pointed at Ye Yang, and saw his cultivation, but it was only the late period of the fairy king.

Ye Yang glanced at the man, his eyes were like the same sharp blade, he could see through the heart, the man was shocked, but tried to keep calm and try not to panic.

"Brother, let me chop this rubbish, drinking is important" Luo Xuefeng frowned.

"Don't, it's just a show, I want to see what medicine is sold in their gourds" Ye Yang smiled slightly and stopped everyone.

In front of the middle-aged man, "I am not a spy of the Demons, it is not what you say, nor is it an idiot like Guangqi, which can be determined in one sentence.

If you still have such a little brain, you can think of it, if I am really a spy of the Devil, how will the King of Illusions allow me? "

The crowd present was a little bit noisy. Obviously, Ye Yang's words made them doubt. The king of the fantasy world is the oldest existence in the immortal world. If Ye Yang is really a demon spy, how could he escape his eyes.

In other words, if Ye Yang had the ability to escape the eyes of the illusionary king, how could he be seen through by Guangqi, would he be better than the illusionary king? is it possible?

"Well, the evidence is as strong as a mountain, and you dare to quibble. The influence of your collusion with Wuxiang Tianmo has already been announced." Suddenly, a woman in the crowd stood out coldly.

"Iron evidence is like a mountain? A joke, the demon with no phase is my life and death. At that time, when I was still a fairyland, Guangqi took three peaks of the fairy king to hunt me down.

When I was in distress, she helped me to fight against the enemy with me. Then I ask you, have we ever done a thing that I'm sorry about fairyland? "Ye Yang sneered.

Speaking of Ye Yang being chased and killed by three strong men, Mu Yuqing and others changed their faces, thinking of the destruction of Shengwu Continent, and a pain in their hearts.

"That's all from your side. We only believe in the words of the King of Light Qijie. You haven't done anything wrong with Fairyland right now, because you haven't had a chance yet, it doesn't mean you don't want to." Suddenly, a voice came from deep in the crowd.

However, the immortal concealed, and his voice flickered, making it impossible to know who said this sentence, obviously the person did not want to show his face.

"Fart, you guys are unnecessarily charged. Then I still say that you have the possibility of being a spy in your own life, who knows if you will trust the Demons in the future?" At this time, a guardian could not help but yelled.

These **** are so irritating that he just can't figure out why Ye Yang wasting saliva with them. According to Ye Yang's previous style, he would not waste saliva with such an idiot.

"No matter how you quibble, you can't change the fact that you are a spy."

"Now your true face has been pierced. What face do you have to live in this world?"

"If you kill the evil demon evil, even if you can't kill him, we must use our own blood to prove our bones of the fairy race. The fairy land will never allow the **** of the demons to defile."

For a time, the powerful men became more and more angry. Later, their eyes became red, and they had drawn out their weapons and put on a look of death.

For a time, the entire city of Xingluo was shaken. The billions of powerful men looked at it from a distance, and there were still many king-level powerful men.

Because Xingluo City is too big, there are countless gates, and there are many powerful people, especially the movement here is very quiet, it is impossible to wonder.

"A total of twenty-one" Ye Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and came up with this figure.

Demon Moon looked at this crowd of red-eyed people, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This group of people is the elite of the fairyland, and if they kill the righteous side, if they kill them, Ye Yang will become the enemy of the fairyland.

After all, Li Jiuyou hunted down Ye Yang before. According to the law of the immortal world, he had revenge, complained, and Ye Yang had a valid reason.

But these people in front of them make people difficult. They can't kill and can't kill, they can't rush, they can't get away.

"Killing the demon spy, even if it is dead, we are all eternal names ..." A man flew up in the air and shouted.

"puff"

He just shouted halfway, a fairy light flew by, his voice was cut off, and the whole person burst into a blood mist.

The people who were originally angry with each other were suddenly stunned. They could not imagine that Ye Yang really dared to kill people, which was different from their imagination.

In their hearts, so many of them are together, representing the righteous power of the whole immortal world, Ye Yang can only retreat in a wolf, they repelled an invincible demon for the immortal world, what is the pride?

The long-awaited slogan still reverberates in the air, but watching the slowly falling mist of blood, everyone was stupid for a while.

Even Luo Xuefeng and others can't help but stay here. After all, this is the fairyland. After doing so, the consequences will be serious. It will really be the enemy of the entire fairyland.

Before they can speak, Ye Yang has already shot, and the speed is so fast that he can't even stop them.

People who watched the battle from a distance also fell into silence. Ye Yang really didn't know what was taboo? Is he really not afraid of enemies with the whole fairyland?

"Ye Yang" Yaoyue shouted a bit.

Ye Yang waved his hand to stop Yaoyue from talking. Looking at the crowd in front of him, he smiled slightly: "Do you want to be famous forever? Want to be a demon hero of the immortal? Then I Ye Yang, welcome you, who else ?please continue"

"Ye Yang, you have such a ruthless heart. As a tribe, you did not hesitate to use this poisonous hand. How dare you say that you are not a spy?" A man emerged from the crowd and pointed at Ye Yang indignantly.

"puff"

Ye Yang pointed a finger and another fairy light flew by. The strong man in the middle of the fairy king wanted to avoid, but found that the space around him was locked and killed instantly.

"Since I am a spy, and I am the same, I am inconsistent, the language organization is not clear, the purpose is not clear, the next one" Ye Yang shook his head, as if the teacher was answering a question by a named student, but it seemed to answer If you make a mistake, you will die.

All of a sudden Ye Yang's actions angered everyone present, even the strong men in the distance began to look dull.

"Haha, you see it, this is the true face of Ye Yang, a cold-blooded demon, I'll take a step first, the entire immortal will remember my name"

With a mad drink, seven figures flew straight to Ye Yang, Ye Yang's face was expressionless, and his big hand stretched out, suddenly caught by a jade hand.

"Ye Yang, I beg you, don't kill any more. They are innocent, they are just used by others," Yaoyue begged, holding her arm.

"Step aside"

Ye Yang groaned, his arm trembled, and the demon moon shook back, sneer: "Innocent, then I ask you, are the millions of civilians who died on the Shengwu mainland innocent?

It's not these stupid **** who have been killed by stupid actions, everyone has to pay for their stupidity. "

"puff"

A huge palm shadow was shot, and the blood mist was spreading across the sky. Those strong men, without a little resistance, were filmed into a blood mist by a slap.

"Ye Yang, you demon, even if you kill us all, we want to show you what the unyielding immortals are."

After the killing of the several immortal strongmen, there were more than a dozen immortal strongmen who rushed to Ye Yang, their eyes were full of fearlessness.

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth was cold, and another palm fell, and suddenly a pretty figure appeared in front of him, blocking Ye Yang's body.

"Ye Yang, let it go, don't kill it anymore" tears in the eyes of Yaoyue begging.

Ye Yang's face was still cold, but there was a hint of funnyness in his eyes, but he forcibly suppressed the smile and gave a cold drink: "Get out."

A big hand stretched out and pushed the demon moon relentlessly, but when pushing it, she deliberately or unintentionally touched the mighty shore of her chest, full of flexibility.

The demon moon was pushed out directly, Ye Yang fell down with a loud bang, and all of those dozens were photographed as fan powder.

"Just twenty-one" Ye Yang counted silently in his heart, looked at the people below coldly, and said quietly: "The next wave"

For a moment everyone, the anger that had just been stirred up, after being brutally wiped out just now, was all awake like a cold water shower.

Looking at the people who were full of fear in their eyes, Ye Yang couldn't help feeling sad for a while. This is the immortal. What kind of blood? glory? All are fake, a group of greed and fear of death.

I am afraid that those who plan this "justice battle" must also secretly curse, so much pavement in front of them will not arouse their courage.

When Ye Yang was guessing, after the cold show, how the scene should be swallowed, suddenly a vigorous voice came,

"Ye Yang, you are bullying too much, let the old man teach you lessons"