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Chapter 4109: Forgive Your Life

"Senior brother, I have said before that this woman is too naive and not worth the effort to cultivate. You just don't listen... Now..." "Stop! You are not qualified to say anything about this..." "Hmph..." Some people in the hall shook their heads and sighed, some showed pity on their faces, but more people were ruthless.

They were indifferent to Qin Baoyu's shouting, and did not even raise their eyelids at the scene before the hall.

This is the ruthlessness of a practitioner. For his own life, everything else can be given up. In order to survive, even his family can be given up ruthlessly.

"I don't believe it... I don't believe it... Master will definitely not treat me like this..." Qin Baoyu burst into tears at this time, collapsed into the arms of his senior brother, and his voice gradually became powerless.

"If you don't believe it, just take a look!"

At this time, Zhao Yuande waved his hand and appeared with a small hammer and directly hit the hall.

"Crash!"

The main hall seemed to be piled with gravel and was broken directly.

Everyone in the hall was immediately exposed in front of the three of them.

At this time, Qin Baoyu suddenly saw these people and the expressions on their faces.

"Master..." She felt a huge pain in her heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and then she fell straight into Zhang Tianqi's arms and fainted.

She couldn't bear the blow in her heart, and her blood in her body was going against the flow, which was already hurting the origin.

"Bold junior, if you dare to destroy my Tiancheng Sect Hall, you want to die!"

An old man with a cold face stared at Zhao Yuande with murderous intent in his eyes.

"If I can kill the disciples of the Molin Master, I can kill you. I hope you don't seek death!"

Zhao Yuande was too lazy to talk to them at all, so he turned to look at Zhang Tianqi and said, "Okay! Take Qin Baoyu with you and let's go!"

"You... leave me..." "Shut up!"

The leader of the Tianzhen Sect shouted coldly at this time, stopped the old man, shook his head helplessly, "We are sorry for Baoyu, let them go!"

"But the sect leader...who do you think my Tiange Sect has the face!"

The old man gritted his teeth.

"Does my Tiange Sect still have face?

Even his disciples cannot be kept..." The leader of the Tianzhen Sect said dejectedly.

"But... if we can capture this man, Master Molin should be able to give us some benefits!"

"Okay! Let them go down the mountain! This is the order!"

"Hmph... Sect Master, you are so kind, this Sect Master is no longer suitable to be!"

"You..." "Let's go, after taking this person, we will impeach the sect leader again!"

"You..." "I didn't expect that there were actually a few things in your Tiancheng Sect that were ignorant of life and death!"

Zhao Yuande walked down the mountain. He felt several figures following him and the other three, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"What... Is the master as heartless as before!"

Zhang Tianqi couldn't help but shook his head, "No, according to the master's personality, it shouldn't be like this!"

"Maybe it wasn't your master's order, it should be some ambitious guys in your Tiange Sect!"

Zhao Yuande shook his head slightly and said, "But your master did not stop them, and it also disappointed me.

It seems that I want to leave some unforgettable memories for the Tiancheng Sect!”

"Brother Zhao, you...what are you going to do!"

Zhang Tianqi couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Let's stop and wait for them!"

Zhao Yuande stopped and turned to look behind him. There was a bit of fierce murderous intent in his voice.

Just as they stopped and turned backwards, several figures had already arrived in front of them.

"Young man, stay here! Kill the disciples of the Molin Master, the world will never have a place to live!"

The eyes of a bald old man in the head fell on Zhao Yuande, especially the small broken star hammer in Zhao Yuande's hand was full of greed.

Just when Zhao Yuande used the Star-breaking Hammer to smash the hall, everyone felt the extraordinaryness of this little hammer.

"Yes! Stay here, we will take you to see Master Molin. Maybe Master Molin will forgive you because of your good talent!"

A man in red had a fierce look on his face, and his eyes were staring at the hammer in Zhao Yuande's hand.

"I think you are Qin Baoyu's former elders, so I will give you a way out! Get out of here now, if not then you..." Zhao Yuande gently patted the Star-breaking Hammer in his hand, making a slight shock sound.

"What would happen if it weren't... You are just a junior of the Saint, but you can still go against the will of heaven!"

The man in red could not help but strode over and grabbed Zhao Yuande directly.

The void around him suddenly solidified, and the entire sky even fell darkly at this time. A big hand as dark as ink blinked in front of Zhao Yuande.

"Is this the only skill?"

Zhao Yuande shook his head gently, and the star-breaking hammer in his hand came out of his hand, and directly bombarded the big hand.

"Bang!"

A loud noise that shook the world.

The big hand, as dark as ink, exploded suddenly and turned into a black mist.

And the man in red seemed to have been hit hard at this time and flew backwards directly.

"What... Junior Brother Donggu!"

The bald old man saw the man in red flying backwards and took a step forward to catch the man in red.

But the moment the bald old man touched the man in red, the man in red seemed to be a poked balloon and was directly blown to pieces.

The blood mist in the sky fell, dyeing the whole world red in an instant.

"Junior brother!"

The bald old man obviously had some feelings for this man in red. Seeing that the man in red burst into pieces, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

This is a powerful man in the middle stage of the Lord, an elder in heaven who is on par with the Sect Master, and he was directly beaten up.

"run!"

The few people following behind the two of them saw this scene and were so scared that their souls were all rising, turning around and running away.

One of them staggered because of fear and almost fell to the ground.

It can be seen how much impact this scene has on them.

"You...who are you!"

The bald old man's voice was filled with fear. He knew that the other party's strength had far exceeded his imagination. No wonder he dared to kill the disciples of Master Mo Lin.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you're done!"

Zhao Yuande showed a cold murderous intent on his lips, and he came to the other party in one step.

"Give me your life! Please spare me your life! Please spare me your life!"

The bald old man only felt an irresistible force coming, and he seemed to be in the snow and ice. His body was trembling and he could not produce any resistance.
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