Chapter 147: Painful Torture

"Click!

Those ghosts didn't have time to scream, they were swallowed by the old ghosts, in front of a primordial infant level of primordial souls, these ghosts are really weak, and they don't even have the slightest strength to resist, and fifteen ghosts added together, it's not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

"Poof!

Including Liu Yu, the fifteen disciples of the Golden God Sect were all counterattacked, and they spat out a mouthful of blood when they opened their mouths.

"You demon!"

Liu Yu's expression was no longer demonic, and became extremely hideous.

The ghosts they raised were equivalent to half their lives, and they had spent half their lives cultivating hard work, but now they were all gone, so how could he still remain calm.

This is a hatred, not much less than the hatred of killing a son!

But what awaits him is only a dark cloud.

"Ahh

The fifteen disciples of the Golden God Sect let out a miserable scream one after another, and the black smoke dissipated, leaving only fifteen shriveled corpses on the ground.

I played with ghosts all my life, but I didn't expect to end up at the point where I was devoured by ghosts and sucked up the essence and blood.

"Happy!"

The old ghost licked a mouthful of the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, with a satisfied look, his right half was missing, and the faint phantom was black and shiny, because under the explosion of the moth, insect and beast pill thrown by Mu Ping, half of his body slowly emitted a virtual mist, and it was replenished.

It's a long story, but it can happen only in the light of light.

It took less than half a minute from the old ghost to the ground with fifteen corpses.

"Seniors, juniors just want to open this formation and escape, there is no malice, offense, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins!"

Du Shangbei clenched his fists and bowed deeply to the old ghost and weasel.

After a long time on the battlefield, he felt the threat of death from the two of them, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, how dare he not bow his head under the eaves of people?

"Don't worry, the old man is not interested in you simple-minded and well-developed bedbugs!"

The weasel, apparently having made some kind of agreement with the old ghost, spoke proudly as the leader, and he transformed into a large yellow cloud the size of ten zhang in one moment, and then into the image of an old man with a yellow face and beard.

However, the front of the face is full of fog, and it is impossible to see the original face at all.

"The demon clan mountain wolf has seen the seniors!"

The mountain wolf stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the members of the wolf demon legion turned into human form again.

"Good, good!"

The weasel nodded and smiled slightly.

The mountain wolf let out a sigh of relief, feeling sweat on his back.

The weasel ignored the mountain wolf and turned his face to Xiang Yi of Huajian Sect, Kunlun Pai Ning Ye, Wan Guoqiang of Tianjian Sect, and Fengyang Immortal of Liuhe Sword Sect.

The four of them trembled.

"The juniors Xiang Yi of the Huaxia Hidden Sect, Kunlun Pai Ning Ye, Wan Guoqiang of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Feng Yangxian of the Liuhe Sword Sect have seen their predecessors!"

The four of them clasped their fists and bowed deeply to the weasel and the old ghost.

"Bold Terran! You have a chain of dogs with the Xuan group surnamed Mu, do you think the old man can't see it?"

The weasel waved his hand slightly, and the four of them seemed to have encountered an invisible wall of qi, and they were suddenly pushed out thirty zhang away, like dumplings, "plop plop!" and fell to the ground.

Originally, they were seriously injured and had not healed, but at this moment, they were even more injured, and they all passed out with their necks straightened.

"Useless stuff!"

The weasel was not finished, he waved his hand again, and the four of them flew up out of thin air, plopping and plopping!

Du Shangbei and the mountain wolf glanced at each other, and the two of them shrunk their necks, and with this hand alone, they were really shocked. Guangxi

If they put it on themselves, they might not be much better than these four people, because they obviously saw that the yellow-faced old man in front of them probably didn't even use a tenth of his skills.

What if he used all his might?

Neither of them could have imagined it.

The Zerg and wolf demons behind them were even more silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

"If you want to kill, you will kill! If the uncle blinks his eyes, you will raise it!"

Xiang Yi knew that things were likely to be bad here, and he was also out of the way, so it was better to draw a knife quickly than to be humiliated here.

Mu Ping is his savior, and the Xuan Group is the controller of the entire cultivation world in Huaxia, and he can't be offended by public or private.

"Yo he! I didn't expect Huaxia to have a hard bone!"

The weasel chuckled, "What about a few of you?"

"I'd rather die than give in!"

Ning Ye, Wan Guoqiang, and Feng Yangxian also slowly straightened their backs.

It is also a knife to stretch out the head left and right, and it is also a knife to shrink the head, these are all executioners who kill people without blinking, and they are not of my race, and their hearts will be different.

They also suddenly understood why the Xuan Group had marked the price of the quota for entering the Sea of Time Secret Realm so high, because Mu Ping had already calculated that there would be this day, and he was not exploiting the entire hidden gate, but using this method to make them retreat.

It's ridiculous that so many elders in the sect are still scolding the Xuan Group for not being righteous behind their backs, how can they know that the Xuan Group really has such good intentions!

"How can it be so easy to die?!"

The weasel waved his right hand.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After four crisp sounds, the left half of the teeth of the four people blurted out, and the corners of their mouths immediately flowed blood, and the left half of their faces quickly swelled up like steamed buns, and the faces of the four people immediately gained a lot of weight, black and purple, black and purple, like eating highly poisonous poison, how can there be a little human form?

The four slaps were obviously very slow, and they felt that they could easily dodge, but they just couldn't dodge, and the old tree under their knees, like a coiled root, did not move at all under such a strong impact, and they didn't even have a chance to fly up and dodge.

Not only that, but they didn't have any energy at all, and even moving their fingers became an infinite luxury.

They are also infinitely aggrieved, obviously they are the peak martial artists of the prefecture level, and they can dangle sideways in Huaxia, under the hands of this yellow-faced old guy, they are as weak as chickens, how can people pinch them.

"What's the use of this exercise?"

The three views of the four people are completely subverted, and they are all about to start doubting life.

"This is what happens with a hard mouth!"

The weasel didn't even look at the four of them, he looked down and fiddled with his neat nails.

"What's the matter? Do you still want your Xuan Group leader Mu to come and save you? Tell you, dream!"

His voice grew cold.

"Say, you Huaxia Xuangu are garbage, and you Huaxia people are all fighters in garbage!"

"Poof!"

Xiang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood foam with teeth, "You scum, invaders! Sooner or later, one day, our team leader Mu will definitely take the people of the Xuan Group to level your old nest and break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!"

"Whew!"

He opened his mouth to bite off his tongue, but half of his teeth had already been knocked out, and it was impossible to even commit suicide.

"Hehehe!"

The weasel didn't pay attention to Xiang Yi's suicide action at all, and laughed darkly, "This seat is looking for that kid everywhere, if he dares to come, the corpse will be broken into thousands of pieces, it will definitely not be this seat!"

"Yes, Ben Shao wants to see how many pounds and taels you have, a guy who hides in the fog and doesn't dare to show your face!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from mid-air.