I'm in the world of comprehension swordsmanship three CP

All the surviving members of the Baihong Sect were gathered together, and if they dared not resist, they would be beheaded on the spot by the Qixiu girl if they felt dissatisfied.

The patriarch of the Baihong Sect opened his hands and feet to form a "big" character and was nailed to the wall with a short sword. His upper and lower eyelids were sewn together with needles and threads, making it absolutely impossible for him to close his eyes and escape from the next good show.

Linglang stood there, holding a blood-red umbrella in her hand, her fan had already been put away, her expression was haughty, her lips were as red as blood, like a queen born in a rain of blood.

"Let's play a game." Linglang's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she walked towards him slowly with blood all the way, "Play your favorite game."

Originally, she only hated him, but when she learned how Bai Hong Qingming treated her master after she was sent away, she hated the entire Bai Hong sect, wishing to tear off the flesh and blood from each of them and eat it in her stomach .

Each of them has the blood of innocent girls on their hands, and sucks the girls alive for the sake of cultivation, which is called the joy of double cultivation.

Don't they like double cultivation, okay!She accompanied them to double cultivation slowly!

Hope they can keep playing this game.

The monks of the Baihong Sect huddled together, dare not speak out.

Linglang chuckled twice, and didn't bother with these beasts.

Yu Lingzong only cultivated by eating monsters, if it hadn't been committed by Ye Xuanyan, it would not have ended up like that, and Bai Hongqingming is a group of monsters that cannibalize people.

Linglang threw the umbrella in his hand into the air, the blood-red umbrella suspended in mid-air, and the light red light shone lightly, falling on Linglang's body like a rose-colored vanity.

She stretched out her hand towards one of the handsome disciples of the Baihong Sect, and the body of that disciple flew into her hands automatically. There was only a shrill scream, and the disciple turned into a mummy on the spot. The mummy burst open and disappeared.

The crowd was silent, and no one dared to say a word for the fellow who died tragically.

In the world of comprehension, people live for themselves, for their own way of becoming immortals, fellow disciples?Just some insignificant people.

"Guess what game we're playing? It's your favorite game~" The woman next to Linglang is alluring, with slender fingers and exquisite red nails. Who would have thought that she was pulled out one by one by someone? Nails, flesh and blood on slender plain hands.

Ye Xuanyan has never been stingy about spending good things on his own people. The best wound medicine is applied to make her nails grow back. Now her nails are round and clear, and she has carefully smeared them with specially prepared flower juice.

She is not a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but an ordinary female cultivator. She was forcibly arrested in the Baihong Sect because of her beauty and her physique. She was bullied and abused.

She saw with her own eyes that those poor nuns who were as poor as her were sucked and fucked, and their spiritual fire was drained, and they were wiped out without leaving any bones. Among them was her biological sister.

Her name is Mei Ying, and her younger sister is Mei Xue.

But the proud plum blossoms on the branches withered before the Aoxue belonged to her.

No one made a sound, Mei Ying laughed softly twice, her slender fingers slid across the neck of a disciple, her nails cut open the throat like a sharp blade, blood spurted on the face of another disciple beside him superior.

Someone screamed in terror.They all know their own destiny, and they must die if they fall into the hands of this group of people.

Back then, Haotianmen nearly wiped out Tangmen, and Tangmen simply wiped out Haotianmen, that's all.

But what they did not only kill, but also insult and bully me, that is a hatred deeper than death.

"...you...crazy!" The Patriarch of the Baihong Sect looked at Linglang in disbelief, he couldn't believe that she would become like this.

Linglang smiled brightly, and slapped him hard, directly breaking several of his teeth.She looked at the distressed lover, and smiled even more happily, "I have a bad temper now, you better not mess with me!"

The killing was still going on, disciples were constantly being sucked into mummies, and women kept coming to ask what kind of game it was.

This familiar scene made many smart people understand the answer, but they dare not speak out, fearing that they will be killed if they speak out.

Finally, someone broke down, with tears and snot all over his face, and his hair was messy. The beasts in the clothes of the past looked worse than the wild dogs on the roadside, dirty and embarrassing.

"You are killing! You are killing!!"

His terrified eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with despair and fear.

"The answer is wrong." Linglang waved his hand, and the man's body exploded, blood and flesh spattering.

Mei Ying smiled meekly, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of affection, if in the past these Baihong Sect disciples would have tried their best to pull such a beauty onto their bed for a meal, but now they are frightened and afraid to look directly at her.

"Little enemy, how can this be murder? Aren't we doing double cultivation?" Mei Ying smiled joyfully, as if seeing the happiest thing in the world.

Back then, the Baihong Sect was so powerful that they mistook a deer for a horse. In order to cultivate and mend young girls, they did not know how many girls they had harmed, but they still put on human skins and talked loudly, euphemistically calling their atrocities Shuangxiu.

Double cultivation is good, she also loves this double cultivation method.

It's just that there are too few people, and the fun is not enough.

The Patriarch of the Baihong Sect watched helplessly as his disciples were sucked into mummified corpses one by one.He didn't care about the lives of his disciples, what he cared about was Baihongzong, his power and his ambition.

But everything he cared about was wiped out.

Dongfang Lanyue and Dongfang Lanxing are also here. Dongfang Lanyue wears the same purple dress as her younger sister, and her hair accessories and hairstyle are exactly the same. They are twins. Except for their figures, they are almost carved out of the same mold. Same.

Dongfang Lanyue looked crazy. He carefully arranged the heads of his enemies neatly and piled them into a pyramid-like hill. He knew every head here, and their faces would appear in his dreams every night, forever. Can't forget either.

Dongfang Lanyue used to have a warm home, no matter how cruel the outside world was, their home would be a harbor to protect them, but their harbor was destroyed overnight.

His younger sister is a Taiyin element body. In Ye Xuanyan's eyes, she is a natural cultivation genius who can cultivate only by absorbing the energy of the moonlight.But in the eyes of the people of Baihongzong, the Taiyin body is just a tool for their cultivation.

They didn't know where they learned about their sister's physique. On the night when the moon was hidden by black clouds, they rushed in and killed those who stood in their way. They harvested their lives like a group of demons, and their mother asked him to take his sister to escape.

He and his younger sister are twins. When they were young, they hadn't opened their eyes yet, and they looked almost the same, in order to protect their younger sister.Dongfang Lanyue, who was only 13 years old, hid her younger sister in the secret room where they played when they were young, put on her younger sister's clothes and ran out.

He fled in the dark with only one belief in his heart, absolutely not letting those people find his sister.

This became an obsession in his heart. When his father's friends led people to find them, Dongfang Lanyue had become obsessed with it and lost himself. For a time, he couldn't tell whether he was Dongfang Lanyue or Dongfang Lanxing.

They fled in various places incognito, not daring to delay.Later, my father's friend met a man and handed them over to him.

"Taiyin body." That was the first sentence the man said when he saw them.

Dongfang Lanyue protected her younger sister behind her, looking at the man like a little wolf cub.

Later he knew that that person was the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The man pointed to the moon in the sky and said to his sister, "Look, that's the moon, and you are the lunar body. If you have enough chances, you can ascend to the Tao, and you have enough strength, you can become the master there."

The ignorant girl couldn't quite understand what he said. There was fear hidden deep in her big eyes, but she still looked directly at Ye Xuanyan's golden eyes, "Will you not be bullied if you become the master there? No one will lose their life because of me."

Dongfang Lanxing is afraid and restless, and at the same time resents herself, because of her lunatic body, the tragic death of her family, her brother and her living without a fixed place, and fleeing to the end of the world.

Sometimes she wondered if all these tragedies would not have happened if she died.

Ye Xuanyan smiled, and instead of answering her question, he said, "As long as you have enough strength, who would dare to bully you? At that time, you can naturally choose to kill people, or you can choose to protect others."

That night, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the moonlight was dense, and the golden light in those eyes surpassed all brilliance.

Dongfang Lanxing hugged his brother from behind. He was the one who led the enemy away and left her the hope of surviving.

The world is so unfair, she is such a good brother, but because of this obsession, he becomes a demon. Sometimes he can't tell who he is, and often puts on the same decoration as Dongfang Lanxing and walks. It seems that in this way he can protect Take good care of his sister, and when he sees Dongfang Lanxing at this time, he will fall into an inexplicable madness, frantically trying to hide his sister.

Obsession becomes a demon, even Ye Xuanyan can't help it, only when Tang Luoye came to Wanhua Valley, he will be normal for a moment, only then will he deeply understand that he is Dongfang Lanyue, Tang Luoye's love .

"Brother, they are all dead, no one can hurt us anymore." Dongfang Lanxing said with a choked voice.They waited many years for this day, and finally their dreams came true.

Dongfang Lanyue's tense nerves relaxed, and he looked at his younger sister blankly. The ignorant girl had grown up and possessed the power to protect others.

"Are they all dead?"

"Well, they are all dead." Dongfang Lanxing sobbed, wiped away his tears, and said to his brother with a smile, "Brother, we are safe, we are already safe, and no one will hurt us again."

Dongfang Lanyue nodded, with a gratified smile on his face, and fell to the ground.

His sister is safe.

The strong smell of blood dissipated in every corner of the Baihong Sect, everyone's face was filled with smiles, they finally took revenge.

The white-haired woman looked very young, less than 30 years old. Ye Chen knew her. Her name was Tang Yue. She used to be a disciple of Hehuan Sect and Tang Ling's godmother.

Tang Yue knelt on the ground, and she wept with joy at this moment.

She once had a child, small and lively, who would sweetly call her mother's child.

But the child died, in her arms. When he died, his little hand held her black hair, his eyes were terrified and desperate, and he said, "Mother...I...I'm afraid...Okay... …pain……"

These were the last words he said to her, in pain in life and despair in death.

Her precious child died in horror and pain.

She is an omnipotent fairy in the eyes of mortals, but she can't even protect her own children.

What kind of way is she cultivating!What is she cultivating for! !

"Qing'er, Auntie has avenged you!" She let out a mournful cry.

Even if she takes revenge, her child will never come back.

Ye Chen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, maybe he understood why his always indifferent brother chose to help them.His elder brother established the Haoqi League and established a real utopia for this group of desperate and suffering people.

The black and red fire burned, illuminating their joyful faces, covering the formation under the flames, and the blue spar fell into Ye Chen's hands.

At the same time, the disciples of Changge Sect who killed Qingmingzong came out from Qingmingzong. They were full of murderous aura, the blood on their faces was still wet, and the light green clothes were stained red by the enemy's blood. The sword was soaked in blood.

They use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to the souls of the dead!

The soaring flames burned away all the sins and grievances.

Baihongzong, Qingmingzong, destroyed!

The author has something to say:

Hey, there are only two of the six sects supported by the taskers.

The next one to be wiped out is the Tianyan Sect, who lined up to receive the lunch box.

Insomnia doesn’t go to bed until six or seven o’clock, and from eight o’clock, my head is going to explode, I don’t want to do anything, I just want to lick the mouse, my mouse is almost stupid by me