The moment the two disciples saw it, they quickly took a few steps back.
"You…you're that…senior from Ancient Tomb Sect?”The way they addressed each other immediately changed.
Bang! Bang! The two of them quickly knelt on the ground.
"Senior, please spare us. We didn't mean to say that. Senior, please spare us!”
In the next second.
The two of them were still kowtowing.
Jiang Ziwen's Golden Snake Sword immediately attacked!
Two streaks of golden sword Qi shot out from the sky.
Two swooshing sounds!
Faint sword marks appeared on their necks.
Immediately after, blood gushed out from the sword scar.
The two of them hugged their necks and fell to the ground without saying a word. They died instantly.
Jiang Ziwen held the Golden Snake Sword in his hand.
He flew down from upstairs.
He landed perfectly on the ground.
He held the Golden Snake Sword in his hand and walked straight into the Double Yang Palace.
Two disciples walked out from the side with swords in their hands.
The two of them had just returned from their practice and were discussing problems as they walked.
When they were at the intersection, they suddenly saw the murderous Jiang Ziwen and were shocked.
Just as he was about to turn around and escape, he heard the sound of sword qi slashing in the air.
Before the two of them could react!
Two sword qi instantly pierced through their necks!
The two of them lay on the ground, their eyes wide open.
On the stairs outside Chong Yang Hall, many disciples saw this scene.
They were terrified!
As he ran, he shouted into the hall.
"Murder…Murder! Murder! The demon was here. The demon was here to kill.”
With the sound of footsteps, many disciples rushed out of the hall.
They were holding swords in their hands! The sword swayed up and down!
It showed the fear in their hearts.
Jiang Ziwen never stopped walking.
His eyes were terrifyingly cold.
He was dressed in white and looked like a white god of death in the dark night.
"Who exactly are you? How did our Quan Zhen Sect offend you? Why are you killing us? Who exactly are you?"
Jiang Ziwen walked up the stairs step by step.
Bing Bing's cold voice came out of his mouth.
"Offend? He had offended her 23 years ago! Now, when Long 'er is cultivating, she's been disturbed by you flies and has gone mad. A debt of blood needs to be paid with blood!"
An elderly Taoist priest with a white beard held a horsetail whisk in his hand.
He seemed to have reacted in an instant.
He pointed at Jiang Ziwen and shouted in a trembling voice.
"23 years ago? You…you are the descendant of Huang Shang? No wonder! You are the descendant of that devil Huang Shang. No wonder you want to save that slut Xiao Longnu.
I have already reported to Sect Leader Wang Chongyang to kill Lin Chaoying and her descendants. Unfortunately, my suggestion was not adopted. Who would have thought that Quan Zhen Sect would be slaughtered by you today!”
The old Taoist priest retreated as he spoke.
He waved his hands at the disciples at the side.
"Pow, Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation!"
Instantly!
The seven Taoist priests were all on the stairs, tightly surrounding Jiang Ziwen.
The seven of them stepped on the ground and leaped up!
In the sky, seven swords stabbed at Jiang Ziwen from all directions at the same time.
This kind of sword formation was airtight, and the seven swords had endless transformations. It could be said to be impossible to guard against!
However!
Jiang Ziwen didn't even unsheathe his Golden Snake Sword.
He only raised the sword hilt and made a circle in the air!
At the same time, strong internal strength gushed out of the sword!
As the hilt of the sword spun at high speed, the true qi turned into sword qi!
"Pa, pa, pa…"
Seven Quan Zhen Sect disciples were sent flying!
The seven Quan Zhen Sect disciples were only Rank-3 martial artists.
After being beaten by Jiang Ziwen, he lay on the ground and spat out blood.
The old Taoist priest was extremely afraid!
The most famous Taoist Master Qiu Chuji in Quan Zhen Sect was not here. Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, and the other Taoist masters were all dead.
Now, it could be said that there were few talents.
No one could stand up to deal with Jiang Ziwen.
He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward with his horsetail whisk.
Jiang Ziwen's right hand shook, and the Golden Snake Sword sheath shot forward!
Bang! The sword sheath hit the old Taoist priest's chest.
The old Taoist priest flew three meters away and crashed into the door.
He lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his beard red.
Jiang Ziwen walked forward step by step.
Many Taoist priests retreated in fear.
No one dared to provoke Jiang Ziwen.
Jiang Ziwen walked up to the old Taoist priest.
"Who else was involved in the incident 23 years ago?”
"You…who are you to the Huang family? Are you Huang Ziwen, the grandson of the Huang Family? That's right! You must be Huang Ziwen.
Let me tell you, 23 years ago, your grandfather massacred many sects in the martial world for the sake of the royal family. That was why everyone attacked him together. Only a small portion of our Quan Zhen Sect participated. You must not kill the innocent."
"Indiscriminately killing the innocent? You bunch of trash run into the palace every day to assassinate the emperor. As the emperor's subject, was my grandfather wrong? You motherf * ckers actually annihilated the Huang Family, killing all the servants and maids!”
The old Taoist priest seemed to have recalled a very painful past.
He slumped to the ground.
"We dealt with your grandfather at that time. We didn't kill the others. It wasn't us!”
"Tell me the names of everyone who went there?”
"I don't know either. I really don't know!”
"Whoosh!"
Jiang Ziwen's Golden Snake Sword pierced through the old Taoist priest's neck!
"You're trash, you don't know anything, what's the point of living?”
He pulled out the Golden Snake Sword.
The Taoist priest's neck was like a water pipe, and blood kept gushing out.
The other Taoist priests outside seemed to be extremely frightened.
"Senior, we were wrong. Spare us!”
"Senior, spare my life! I really didn't participate at that time!"
"I didn't go either. Senior, please spare my life!”
Jiang Ziwen suddenly lifted his sleeve.
The Golden Snake Sword in his hand was like a golden meteor.
It shot out in the sky.
" Swish!" A few consecutive sounds rang out.
There were more than a dozen Taoist priests around.
Their throats were slit and they fell to the ground, dead.
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