Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

When the cultivators of Ji Zong thought that Liu Zhengyang was defeated and were proud of him, but they were mocked by Qi Tianfang and others, they naturally disapproved.

Because the strength of the Xiandao cultivator is very limited, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible for him to be stabbed in the center of the core by a sharp sword without being injured.

They had already sentenced Liu Zhengyang to death in their hearts.

However, they hadn't had time to ridicule Qi Tianfang and others, and even had time to put away the smiles on their faces. From the corner of their eyes, they could see that there was indeed no blood coming out of Liu Zhengyang's body, and they even looked at him with a smile instead of a smile. follow them.

How is that possible?

They all looked at Liu Zhengyang in unison, and saw that Liu Zhengyang was still standing like a javelin, glancing coldly at the monks of the sacrificial sect.

When the monks of the sacrifice sect focused their attention on him, he even shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if the sword just now was shot by a powerhouse at the Dao level, maybe the sneak attack would be successful, but it's a pity The Taoist realm powerhouse of the sect is too cowardly."

What?

The monks in the sect were going to blow their lungs out of anger, especially those at the Tao level.

They let out an angry roar and rushed towards Liu Zhengyang immediately.

Liu Zhengyang took a stance, and slapped his palms continuously, sometimes landing on the opponent's face, sometimes on the opponent's head, anyway, just do whatever you want to make the opponent lose face, even if you can't hurt the opponent, it doesn't matter at all.

After dozens of tricks, the monks of the sacrifice sect have been beaten with red faces.

Liu Zhengyang took the opportunity and said: "Everyone, I have no grudges or grudges with you, and I really don't want to fight to the death with you. Even if your eldest disciple provokes me, he is already dead. Otherwise, you can tell me about the altar, and we will from now on. Does the river water not make the well water?"

"What are you kidding? Do you think we'll say yes?"

"When you come up, you will play our brothers in the sect as fools. Are we so easy to bully?"

"No matter how strong you are today, we will never die with you!"

...

"Stubborn!" Liu Zhengyang sighed heavily, and put away his innocent thoughts just now.

Anyway, he had done what he had to do.

Since everyone in the sect of sacrifice insisted on pushing to death, there was nothing he could do.

"kill!"

Liu Zhengyang stepped forward again, turned his palm into a fist at the same time, and punched a disciple of the Zong Zong, directly piercing the opponent. And he didn't slow down because of this. After pulling out his fist, he attacked forward again and went straight to the Taoist cultivator.

Several Taoist monks from the sect of the sect were anxiously red-eyed, and rushed up to meet them.

They wanted to stop Liu Zhengyang from slaughtering the disciples of the Zongzong.

But even the monks in the Taoist realm, they still can't make a move in front of the serious Liu Zhengyang.

A few Taoist cultivators only lasted for less than ten seconds before they all lost.

Seeing that all the monks in the Taoist realm were defeated, except for a very few disciples of the sect, they all turned around and ran away.

After Liu Zhengyang got rid of the stubborn disciples of the sect, he stepped on the sect master and asked, "Sect master of the sect, let's stop talking nonsense, okay? Tell me about the altar, and I'll leave it to you. Live, or die!"

The sect master of the sacrifice sect stared at Liu Zhengyang's face, his face constantly changing.

Liu Zhengyang's strength was beyond his imagination.