When more than a dozen martial artists of the Cult Huanxi Sect heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha!"

"Listen!"

"I've never seen such a crazy person, it's really funny!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and today I have seen it. ”

"This kid is probably scared stupid, talking nonsense!"

More than a dozen cult warriors untied their shackles and surrounded an ordinary person, and everyone would be scared silly.

"If you tell me the location of the main altar of the Cult Joy Gate, I can leave you with a whole corpse. Regarding the ridicule and ridicule of the martial artists of the Cult Huanxi Sect, Xiao Yang didn't care, and asked indifferently.

"Haha!"

"It's crazy!"

"I won't be able to live soon, and I'll leave us all corpses?"

"Are you trying to laugh at us?"

The martial artists of the Cult Huanxi Sect laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

"Since this kid doesn't want to join us, there's no need to keep him. ”

"After killing him, we immediately dispersed to other branches, and when the time came, we worked together to encircle and suppress those people from the Quzhou Security Bureau. ”

"This time, only about 30 people from the Quzhou Security Bureau entered our territory, which was indeed a surprise soldier and caught us off guard. ”

"But none of these warriors from the Quzhou Security Bureau want to get out of this mountain, they all have to stay here and bury the dead sect people!"

The martial artists of the Cult Huanximen didn't take Xiao Yang in their eyes at all, and discussed the next plan in front of Xiao Yang.

"Boy, since you are bent on death, Lao Tzu will satisfy you now. When you arrive at the Netherworld Mansion, remember to tell Lord Yama that the person who killed you is ......" When it was almost discussed, the figure of a martial artist of the Cult Huanxi Sect flashed, bullied in front of Xiao Yang, and punched Xiao Yang in the throat.

The throat is one of the weak points of the human body, and when it is broken, the person will not die immediately, but it will be difficult to breathe, and eventually he will suffocate in pain.

The other martial artists of the Cult Huanxi Sect didn't even look at Xiao Yang, a dead man, they didn't need to take another look.

"Poof!"

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

There was a soft sound behind him, and the cult warriors knew that Xiao Yang must have broken his throat bone, so he could only wait for death slowly.

"You don't have to name names, I don't want to know the name of a scumbag like you at all. Xiao Yang said lightly.

The cult martial artist who made the move, the fist that he hit immediately retracted, covered his throat with both hands, turned to look at the others in the sect, and wanted to ask for help, but with a mouth, only blood spilled up, and he could only make a ho-ho sound, and his throat bone was broken, and he couldn't say a word.

"Huh?"

When the cult Huanxi Sect martial artists heard the sound of talking coming from behind them, they stopped one after another, and then turned to look behind them.

"Ho ho ...... Ho Ho ...... "The cult warrior took two steps forward, wanting to tell his companion something.

He shot at Xiao Yang just now, wanting to break Xiao Yang's throat, but Xiao Yang made a slow move, but he came from behind and broke his throat first.

This young man seems to be an ordinary person, but he is actually a hidden martial arts master.

They're all blind!

The martial artist of this cult Huanximen had his throat shattered, he couldn't say a word, and before he could get in front of his accomplices, he collapsed, convulsed for a while, and died completely.

"What a crap!"

"Even an ordinary person can't handle it. ”

"It's a waste of our time. ”

"Boy, you have completely angered us, we will make your life worse than death!"

A group of martial artists from the Cult Huanximen came back and surrounded Xiao Yang again, preparing to torture Xiao Yang to death.

"It seems that I can only use my own way. "At this time, the people of the Quzhou Security Bureau are all in the process of repairing, and Xiao Yang will talk about these martial artists of the cult Huanximen. But these people are not interested, that is, they don't talk about the location of the main altar of the cult Huanximen, and now Xiao Yang has lost patience.

A gust of wind rose, the leaves drifted, and Xiao Yang's palm seemed to hold a small storm, and the scattered leaves all hovered over his palm.

"Shhh

When the martial artists of the Cult Huanximen saw this scene, their faces changed suddenly, and their souls were all gone.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness. If ordinary people saw this scene of Xiao Yang, they would only feel magical.

But when the martial artists of the Cult Huanximen saw this scene, they understood what it meant.

These leaves did not float over on their own, but were pulled by the qi engine.

Turn energy into qi, qi out of the nine orifices, fly flowers and pick leaves, all can kill!

What kind of ordinary person is this young man they are around, this is a genuine martial arts master!

Although a group of martial artists from the Cult Huanxi Sect surrounded Xiao Yang, everyone's legs were trembling, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.

It seems that it was not a group of them who surrounded Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang surrounded them alone.

"Tell me where the main altar of the cult Huanxi Gate is, and I will leave you a whole corpse. Xiao Yang held the whirlwind of leaves in his hand and said lightly.

"What if you're a martial arts master?"

"When I teach the Great Elder to break through the realm successfully, he will also be a martial arts grandmaster!"

"If you kill us today, the Great Elder will avenge us tomorrow. ”

"We are waiting for you in the Netherworld. ”

The martial arts master is here, and the martial artists of the cult Huanxi Sect know that they can't survive, but they become tougher one by one.

"Go. ”

Xiao Yang snorted lightly, and the storm of leaves in his hand suddenly dispersed, and dozens of leaves shot out.

Puff puff...... Blood splattered.

The leaves cut off the tendons and hamstrings of the warriors of the cult Huanximen, causing all the warriors of the cult Huanximen to fall.

"What if you're a martial arts master?"

"Whatever you do, we will never tell you the location of the main altar of the cult's Joy Gate. ”

Although the martial artist of the Cult Huanxi Sect fell to the ground, he didn't seem to feel the pain, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, but he looked happy.

"The evil skills of the Cult Huanximen are somewhat famous!" Xiao Yang whispered in his heart and walked in front of a martial artist of the Cult Huanximen.

"I can't tell you whether I say it today. ”

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the upper body of the cult Huanximen martial artist floated up, and his head was grabbed by Xiao Yang in his hand.

The cult Joy Sect martial artist's eyes rolled and trembled, as if he was experiencing great pain and suffering.

"Longshanling!" Xiao Yang opened his eyes and coldly spat out three words.

"Shhh

When the cult martial artist of the Joy Sect lying on the ground heard this, his face showed horror.

Looking at the accomplice who was caught in Xiao Yang's hands just now, he was already dead of anger, although he was already dead, his face was distorted, and he obviously suffered unimaginable pain before he died.

"You, you, you...... You can see the memories in other people's heads!"

"You're not a martial arts master, you're a devil!"

"You're a demon!"

Xiao Yang's methods were beyond their imagination, and a group of martial artists from the cult Huanximen were terrified. They are not afraid of death, but let Xiao Yang know the location of the main altar, they die meaninglessly.