Wow......

Fang Xiaoru couldn't hold back any longer, a few mouthfuls of dirty blood spurted out, and the whole person instantly became even more aging, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting himself fall to the ground.

"I asked during the day, I said it, I am dead, and you can't get what you want. ”

Fang Xiaoru laughed miserably, and then asked that day.

Although the current Fang Xiaoru has been in retreat for so long, he was seriously injured in the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the ghost baby was also eliminated, which greatly damaged his strength, which is why when Fang Xiaoru was recuperating from his injury, the people of the Evil Spirit Sect always wanted to arrest Ye Xiaoning, just to let this Fang Xiaoru refine the ghost baby.

If this Fang Xiaoru had a ghost baby with him now, maybe he wouldn't have been defeated so badly, and in just one round, he would be directly defeated and injured, which was too miserable.

"Really?"

The corners of his mouth smiled during the day, and he walked towards that side of filial piety.

Fang Xiaoru's eyes widened, without the slightest fear on his face, and he looked at the day when he asked towards him.

Walking in front of that Fang Xiaoru, that Bai Wen suddenly pressed his hand on the top of that Fang Xiaoru's head, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Kill me!"

Fang Xiaoru's eyes closed slightly, ready to die.

However, that Bai Wen did not speak, but his eyes suddenly opened, his face was hideous, and the palm on the top of Fang Xiaoru's head began to tremble slightly, and bursts of white smoke began to rise from the top of Fang Xiaoru's head.

That Fang Xiaoru didn't feel anything at first, but then the whole person kept shaking, his face was full of pain, he wanted to try his best to get rid of the control of Bai Tianwen, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape the control of Bai Tianwen.

"Soul searching?"

Ye Mu saw that when he asked the other party Xiaoru that day, it turned out to be the soul searching technique of the demon clan, and he couldn't help but stare at him.

"Mr. Ye, what is Soul Searching?"

Shangguan Qingyi, who was beside Ye Mu, heard Ye Mu suddenly spit out three words, so he asked.

Ye Mu shook his head slightly, and did not explain to Shangguan Qingyi.

This soul searching technique is the demon clan's technique, except for the cultivation of demons and demons above the demon clan, no one else will be allowed to practice, even the lowest demon of the demon clan is not qualified to practice soul searching technique, and now this day asked how to use this soul searching technique, which couldn't help but make Ye Mu feel very curious.

There is no doubt that this day is a human being, not a demon, nor a demon, but now he actually knows the demon clan's soul searching technique, and when he thinks that the old man of the hidden door will change demons, as well as the solid spirit pill, these are all things of the demon race, so it can be concluded that this hidden door must have a connection with the demon race.

Ye Mu's fists were slightly clenched together, his bones gurgled, he had an enmity with the demon clan, his master Dao Xuan Zhenren was killed by that demon venerable, although Ye Mu could sometimes feel the breath of his master, but whether his master was still alive or not, he was not sure at all.

At this time, many monks saw Fang Xiaoru's terrifying and hideous face, and they suffered great pain at a glance, and many people's hearts began to jump up, they didn't know what soul searching technique was, and thought that Fang Xiaoru was so painful, it was because he asked the other party Xiaoru to use torture during the day.

In fact, the soul search technique is more cruel and painful than torture, this soul search is to forcibly search the memory in the human brain to find the memory you need.

At this time, the person who has been subjected to the soul search technique will be very painful, because the brain will constantly flash past memories, whether it is pain, sadness or happiness!

And these memories are still beating and appearing, not coherent, which gives people very painful pressure and impact, at this time people are eager to kick their heads and let everything in their brains be released.

After a while, Na Bai Wen let go of his hand, his forehead was already full of sweat, it can be seen that he used this soul searching technique, which also consumed a lot for him, but looking at him like that, it seems that he also got what he wanted.

"What does this Hidden Sect want from the Cult of Evil Spirits?

Ye Mu was a little puzzled, what was the secret of the Evil Spirit Sect, which made this hidden door target.

"Ah......... Ah.........h

After letting go of Fang Xiaoru during the day, Fang Xiaoru held his head and shouted frantically, as if he was crazy.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Xiaoru gradually regained his calm, but his eyes no longer had their original luster, and they looked chaotic.

"Well, don't you say I can't get it the same?"

After Fang Xiaoru calmed down, the corners of his mouth said slightly.

Fang Xiaoru raised his head, and after a burst of bitter laughter, he fell to the ground, and his whole person was decadent.

"It's over, it's all over, but I, the ancestor of the Evil Spirit Sect, will never let you go, and I will never ........."

Fang Xiaoru's whole person's breath became extremely weak at this time, the cultivation of the congenital six realms, the aura on his body at this time was only the congenital second realm, and a sense of old age permeated Fang Xiaoru's face, and Fang Xiaoru's whole person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

"Holy ........."

The elders of the Evil Spirit Sect and those sect members all ran over, and then helped Fang Xiaoru up.

Looking at the few remaining sect members, as well as the corpses in that place, Fang Xiaoru's eyes were full of desolation.

Bai Tianwen slowly stepped back, because he didn't need to do anything next.

"You don't go up yet!"

After asking back during the day, the old man of the Hidden Sect yelled at the monks of the major sect families who were shocked one by one.

At this time, the Gu Ling Pill of the old man of the Hidden Sect had long since lost its medicinal effect, and the breath of the whole person was completely gone, and he had become an ordinary person, and he could only cultivate again from scratch.

But he became an ordinary person, and after an angry shout, many monks couldn't help but be shocked, and then surrounded them one after another with weapons, surrounding Fang Xiaoru and those evil spirit sect members in the middle.

Fang Xiaoru looked at the broken clothes and the blood on the body of the Evil Spirit Sect, he knew that they would all die here today.

Later, Fang Xiaoru looked around coldly, looked at the monks of the secular world who were staring at them, and said word by word: "One day, you will end up like my evil spirit sect, maybe even worse than us!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xiaoru raised his head and smiled, and the people around looked at Fang Xiaoru, but no one dared to step forward, and no one spoke.

At this time, that Fang Xiaoru obviously no longer had the breath of the innate six realms, but none of these monks in the secular world dared to step forward, and they just surrounded the people of the evil spirit sect one by one, and no sect family did it first.

"Holy Lord, let's go first!"

Seeing that none of the monks of that sect family made the first move, the Evil Spirit Sect elder bowed slightly to Fang Xiaoru and said desolately.

Fang Xiaoru nodded slightly, at this time, early death and late death are actually the same.

The Evil Spirit Sect Elder raised his head, his eyes full of determination, and then raised his arms and said, "Kill me!"

"Kill ......"

The remaining members of the Evil Spirit Sect roared angrily one by one, and rushed forward after the Evil Spirit Sect elder.

For the hundreds of secular realm cultivators, the dozens of cultists of the Evil Spirit Sect seemed insignificant, and as soon as they rushed up, they were instantly drowned in the sea of people, and soon they were silent.

Fang Xiaoru smiled dismally, and the whole person stood there, motionless, but no one dared to step forward and kill Fang Xiaoru.

The shadow of the famous tree, Fang Xiaoru is a master of the innate six realms after all, although he is now seriously injured and his cultivation has been greatly reduced, but no one dares to really compete, if he is killed at the last moment, it will be so panicked.

Seeing that many monks were surrounding that Fang Xiaoru, but no one stepped forward to make a move, the old man of the hidden door was a little anxious.

He is now an ordinary person, of course he will not do anything with that Fang Xiaoru, although the other party is seriously injured, but even so, even if it is a finger, he can kill him.

Now that Bai Wen retreated, obviously he didn't want to kill that filial piety by himself, but now these monks in the secular world are also very cowardly, and no one dares to do it, which makes the old man of the hidden door angry.

"Could it be that there are so many sect families in the secular world, and none of them dare to do anything to Fang Xiaoru, who is seriously injured?"

The old man of the hidden door yelled.

Many of the monks bowed their heads in unison, and no one spoke.

"I'll do it!"

Just as the old man of the Hidden Gate was about to open his mouth and shout again, a voice sounded from behind many monks.