"Something that doesn't come out of nowhere!" Ma Pole was frightened, and suddenly "Boom!" Two arrows came whistling with a strong wind, "Poof!Poof!" Two sounds, piercing the temples of the two captured Fire Dragon Sect disciples, "Plop! Plop!" The two corpses fell in a pool of blood.

"What person?" Li Zhanyuan roared, and pulled out his soft sword with a "choking" sound, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Don't worry, the little minions of the two Xuan groups are not worth the sneak attack of this sub-seat. ”

The voice fell, "Whoosh!" Three figures fell from the sky. The first one, in his forties, is about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a purple monk's robe, with a bow on his back, and a pinch of arrows in the quiver on the right side, and his purple face is also majestic.

Half a step behind him, stood two monks in their thirties, red monks' robes, their temples bulging high, and their bodies exuding a faint bloody aura, although their height was not as good as the former, it was not much worse.

The three of them are like three King Kongs, and as soon as they land, they form a triangle, encircling Mu Ping and Li Zhanyuan.

"One heaven-level early stage, two earth-level peaks?"

Although Li Zhanyuan was only the cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan level, he could be regarded as having two moments, and he could see the fluctuations in the cultivation of the three of them at a glance.

"Old boy, you have a little knowledge!"

The leader pursed his lips slightly, and said playfully, the four corpses on the ground seemed to be unseen in his eyes, and the two ant-like people in front of him were not taken into his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Mu Ping spoke calmly.

"Boy, you don't need to know who this deputy seat is, you just need to know that since the moment you offended my Fire Dragon Sect, you are already a dead person!"

"Really?"

Mu Ping played with the black light cone in his hand.

"Boy, you dare to kill the youngest son of our sect leader, just by virtue of this, it is not too much to destroy your nine clans, acquaintances, quickly put down the weapons in your hands, your Fire Dragon Sect Master will leave you a whole corpse. ”

A big black urn spoke angrily.

"If you want a black light cone, take it yourself. Mu Ping casually handed the black light cone to the big black one.

"Old Sa be careful!"

The leader shouted eagerly, but it was too late, and he saw that the black light cone had sunk into the neck of the big black man, and that state was exactly the same as the demon man and Humpty Dumpty who had been killed earlier.

"You...... You're the devil!"

The big black man's throat rattled, and he squeezed out a word, fell to the ground with a "plop", convulsed a few times, and then remained motionless.

"It's just a bigger ant!" Mu Ping stretched out his hand and pulled out the black light cone, rubbing the blood stains on the big black man's clothes, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"You...... You actually killed Lao Sa?"

As if he had seen a ghost, the other big man took two steps back, unable to even finish his words.

Others don't know, but he knows, Lao Saku is the fifth-ranked existence among the eight King Kongs of the Fire Dragon Sect, and his cultivation is one line higher than him, such a powerful monk was actually killed in seconds before this kid did even make half a move in front of him, when did the Fire Dragon Sect offend such a powerful character?!

"Who the hell are you?"

The leader was also shocked, he didn't even see how Mu Ping made a move.

"A man who is about to die, not to mention his name!"

Mu Ping put his hands behind his back.

"Old man Yuwenchi, add as the deputy head of the Fire Dragon Sect, if our Fire Dragon Sect offends Daoist friends somewhere, the old man is here to make amends to Daoist friends. Yuwenchi clenched his fists and arched his hands, and his state was extremely respectful.

"Jiang, it's really old and spicy!" Mu Ping sighed quietly, but his heart did not soften because of Yu Wenchi's respect.

The reason why this old boy is like this is that he must not have figured out his own details, if his cultivation was lower than him, I am afraid that he would have been a ghost under his knife a long time ago.

But that's the way it is, if your cultivation is far superior to his, then whatever you say is what you say.

"Can you be the master of the Fire Dragon Sect?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Well, Ben Shao has only one request, let those guys who picked the girl's Yuan Yin come out and send them to death by themselves. ”

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Fire Dragon Sect?"

Yuwenchi was suddenly on the verge of rage.

"What is it! It has always been only the arrogance of the Fire Dragon Sect, when will it be the turn of others to be arrogant? It's really shameful!"

Besides, if it is said that the culprit of the girl Yuan Yin was collected, he Yuwenchi bore the brunt, and the girls who died under his hands were not 20,000 but 10,000, so what was the difference between letting him confess and killing him?

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of Ben Shao?"

Mu Ping learned Yuwenchi's tone, and returned his words as they were.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, let you see today, what is really special arrogance!"

Yu Wenchi's right palm suddenly swelled, and in a blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a dustpan, and faintly there was a fire emitting from the palm, and at the same time, a foul smell was like a public toilet.

This is the famous stunt of the Fire Dragon Sect - the Fire Dragon Palm, and the person in the palm will burn his whole body to death. ”

"Woohoo!"

The air whistled, and two figures descended from the sky.

One of the people who came was a woman, in her forties, slightly thin, and her cultivation was around the peak of the prefecture level. The other is a man of the same size and dress as Liu Bing.

"Fu Ping, you are a defeated subordinate, three days ago, the deputy seat kindly let you go, why do you still have the face?!"

Yu Wenchi gritted his teeth and spoke, "It's okay, since you guys want to be the mantis arm of the Broken Xuan Group, then the sub-seat will give you a ride." Wait until you solve this yellow-mouthed child first, and then settle accounts with you, a witch!" he said, he didn't stop, raised the big reddened palm of the dustpan, and slapped it at Mu Ping's head.

"It's up to you, and it's worthy!"

Mu Ping didn't want to chirp with this old thing for a long time, and when he saw that the palm shadow was shooting at him, he raised fire and burned the sky, and also slapped Yuwenchi. It was the Death Knife in his Death Three.

I saw a huge palm shadow with a diameter of one meter turn into a sharp knife in an instant, and poked at Yu Wenchi's palm shadow.

"Hehe, Huangkou Xiao'er, if you can die under the fire dragon palm of this seat, it can be regarded as the creation you cultivated in your previous life. ”

As soon as Yuwenchi saw Mu Ping slapped him so casually, he was happy in his heart, he had been immersed in the fire dragon palm for more than thirty years, and it can be said that there were not three hundred famous monks who died under his palm, but also more than two hundred.

The fire dragon palm, as the name suggests, seems to have a fire dragon rushing out of it after it is played, and because the practice of the fire dragon palm must be carried out in the hot magma, while refining the body invisibly, the palm is also contaminated with strong fire poison. Therefore, even if the palm force cannot kill people, the fire poison in the palm can smoke people to death.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided with a deafening sound.