Valkyrie Destruction System

"Yan Yuan, you old bastard, you are not afraid of death, don't you people of Hanshan School fear death?"

Dugumo was anxious. He looked at the remaining living people of the Hanshan Sect and said loudly: "Are you willing to bury this old thing? Isn't the image of my cultivator a longevity? Now if you are dead, then for so many years. What is the significance of his cultivation? As long as some of you are willing to provide clues to the treasure, I can immediately protect him from death!"

After speaking, Dugumo stared at the faces of everyone in the Hanshan School.

However, after a long time, Dugumo was disappointed.

The Hanshan faction sect people present still looked at him and all the invaders of the three major sects with extremely hateful eyes.

Obviously, all the cultivators of the Hanshan Sect had long put life and death out of their control.

"Okay! Very good! Since you want to ask for trouble, don't blame us for being merciless!"

Dugumo gave up on preaching and turned to the poisonous Valley Master, and said angrily: "Senior Lu, we righteous people can't kill each other, so you can only do the hands-on work. Except for this Yan Yuan, everyone else will follow. You dispose of it!"

"hypocritical!"

"Shameless!"

The Hanshan school clansmen shouted and said, and this is still the leader of the righteous way, it is not even as good as a beast!

"The lonely leader, the old man has said long ago that to deal with this group of people can only let them taste the fear of death. You have to persuade them. It's better now, so that they are not humans inside and outside, right?"

The Poison Evil Valley Master said bluntly.

Dugumo's face froze, he moved his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Yan Yuan, you don't want Dugumo to give you a face. Now that the old man is coming to deal with you, it's not as simple as talking about it!"

The Poison Evil Valley Master came to Yan Yuan and said in a dark voice.

Then, his palm was bent so that his claws clasped Yan Yuan's right shoulder, his five fingers plunged deep under his skin, blurring the flesh and blood of Yan Yuan's shoulder.

Zi Zi Zi!

The poisonous smoke came out of the five fingers of Poison Killing Gu, and the poison gas merged into Yan Yuan's body along the flesh and blood, and the skin of Yan Yuan's entire upper body began to quickly become green.

Yan Yuan's internal strength worked hard to resist, the sweat in the pores was like rain, and the old face was extremely firm, so that outsiders could not see the pain.

"What a Yan Yuan, he can actually keep his face under the influence of the old man's poisonous power!"

The Poison Evil Valley Master was extremely surprised. He had tortured countless righteous people, but few people like Yan Yuan who had been seriously injured yet dared to resist.

However, Poison Sha Valley Lord does not admire each other because of this.

On the contrary, the more Yan Yuan insisted, the more excited he was to torment Yan Yuan.

"Surely the head of Yan Da has a pair of iron bones! It's a pity that you don't know if your doorman is like you, with copper skin and iron bones?"

The Lord of Poison Evil Valley gave a wink to the disciples under the door, and then another group of Hanshan Sect disciples were pushed out, and as the blade was chopped down, their heads fell to the ground in the light of blood!

"Ahhhhh! Beast! Kill me if you have the ability, don't make it difficult for the children!"

Yan Yuan roared and watched the tragic death of his disciples. He was always in tears, but he was unable to save everything.

"Scream, scream, you won't be able to scream for a while! Keep killing! Kill until he wants to say it!"

Seeing that Yan Yuan finally had a fierce reaction, the master of Poison Evil Valley couldn't help feeling very proud, and then continued to give orders to his disciples.

As a result, batches of Hanshan school clansmen were pushed to the front of Yan Yuan.

The Poison Evil Valley Master forced Yan Yuan's head to be straight, allowing Yan Yuan to see with his own eyes how the outstanding disciples of his sect were killed in batches.

This is a very terrible mental torture, especially for people like Yan Yuan who have dedicated his life to the sect.

Finally, Yan Yuan began to howl madly, and his body was sprayed with scorching hot blood. He was overwhelmed by his spirit as he watched the clever and excellent disciples being killed one after another.

"There is no great treasure! There is no great treasure at all! I lied to you! Stop! Stop! Let go of the children! Please let the children go!"

Yan Yuan cried bitterly, and the pain of the injury and the toxic torture, coupled with a mental breakdown, instantly defeated the poor old man.

He is not a sage, and it is impossible to ignore the passing of life. These dead disciples are the hope of the future of the Hanshan School, but because of his lies, they have lost their lives in vain.

After yelling the truth, an endless sense of guilt surged into Yan Yuan's heart. He looked at the piles of corpses on the ground and felt that he was the one who killed the people!

"Master, what are you talking about? How could there be no Zhongbao? Didn't I hand it over to you that day?"

Chi Qingming couldn't help but correct it. He didn't expect that Yan Yuan would not be able to keep his mouth shut at this time. Once such a big mistake is made, he can only make the mistake and go on with it. Looking back will only be a dead end!

"Huh? I almost forgot you! Bring him and those two people here!"

As a result, Chi Qingming's opening didn't matter, it immediately attracted the attention of the Poison Sha Valley Master. He motioned to the people under his hand, and a dozen Poison Sha Valley Sects immediately walked towards Chi Qingming.

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do? We are not from the Hanshan faction!"

The drunkard apprentice was taken up by two Poisonous Valley Sects, and he immediately panicked and shouted: "Master and I are just passing by here and do not intend to participate in the affairs between you!"

"Disciple, do you think they believe you say these now?"

The old drunkard seemed to confess his fate, and he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly. Before they could find a chance to escape, the Poison Sha Valley Master focused on them.

"I'm going, old drunkard, did you break the stage like this? I don't want to die, I'm not married yet!"

The drunkard apprentice kept struggling, but the two people holding him were not weak, no matter how hard he tried, they couldn't break away from the control of the two.

In this way, Chi Qingming and the old drunkard master and apprentice were brought to the front of Poison Evil Valley Master and Xiaoyan Garden.

"Yan Yuan, where is the heavy treasure?"

The Poison Evil Valley Master released his hand, stuck his backhand on Chi Qingming's neck, and threatened coldly: "Say it! Otherwise, the old man will break his neck!"

"There is no heavy treasure..."

Yan Yuan's voice was hollow, and the toxins had spread to his internal organs, and now even though there was a correct detoxification method, he was still powerless.

"No! Master! There are heavy treasures, but we can't say it!"

Chi Qingming saw that Yan Yuan's vitality had been lost, and his heart was miserable, but he was already thinking of dying.

"Okay! Brother Chi, you are a true man. Although you are not good enough, I admire you!"

The drunkard apprentice praised that if he hadn't tied his hands, he might have given a thumbs up.

The old drunkard on the side also nodded slightly. The real Chi Ching Ming may not be as good as the fake Chi Ching Ming, but his character is really good.

"You master and disciple are sick? The old are the old stubborn, and the small are the little ones! Don't want to say? Then die together!"

The Poison Killing Valley Master became angry. He saw that Yan Yuan's vitality was about to be cut off, and he immediately gave birth to a tyrannical heart, wanting to kill Yan Yuan and Chi Qingming, the pair of masters and disciples together!