From the time Ye Xuan came out of the factory to the time when all the people from the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu were put down, the time spent in this period was less than twenty minutes.

It is said that the people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu are unlucky, if these people go all out to deal with Ye Xuan at the beginning, maybe they can really cause Ye Xuan a little trouble, but these people are dragging them one by one as if they are twenty-five or eighty-thousand, where to put Ye Xuan in their eyes.

Even after Ye Xuan showed the token of the head of the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect, those people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu did not pay attention to him, since this is the case, the result can be imagined.

A child is a child, and even if he has a loaded pistol in his hand, that does not justify his contempt for adults.

As for the kind of spell that the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu people took out later, Ye Xuan also picked up a few, and with Ye Xuan's understanding of the charm, he had a rough idea of this kind of charm at a glance.

This kind of talisman is not a high-level talisman, the attack power of a single talisman is very low, for Ye Xuan, in terms of the attack level of this talisman, I am afraid that even his hair will not be hurt.

But low-level is low-level, and this kind of spell is also quite against the sky.

You know, offensive spells are not the same as auxiliary spells.

Auxiliary spells, as long as they are not particularly special, can generally be stacked together, just like the phantom array under Ye Xuan's arrangement, those phantom arrays are all formation talismans carved by Ye Xuan in advance. A single psychedelic rune array could not affect Gu Tianhong, but the superposition of dozens of psychedelic arrays could make Gu Tianhong's fans unable to find even the north.

The reason for this is because of the characteristics of this psychedelic rune array. The word fantasy pays attention to the impact on people's spirits, although the influence of a psychedelic array is very small, but if dozens of talismans are superimposed, that level will be terrifying.

As for the attack charm, it is biased towards a single body! Take the fire charm as an example, for a person who is afraid of fire, a fire charm can make him cry and cry the earth, but for a person who is not afraid of fire, a hundred fire charms will have no effect on him.

Now the people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu actually had attack charms in their hands that could be stacked, which made Ye Xuan take a little startled.

It's just such a kind of anti-heaven spell, but Ye Xuan didn't look at it much, and directly destroyed it.

"Alas, it seems that you guys are really cheap!"

Looking at the Southern Xinjiang Wu Gu and the others who were lying on the ground and wailing, Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the look on his face became more and more cold.

"I only knew that you were evil, but I didn't know that you could do so much. ”

Ye Xuan jumped slightly, jumped directly onto a big tree next to him, casually broke a branch the thickness of an adult's arm, weighed it in his hand, and then jumped down with a gloomy face.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's expression, several people who were slightly injured subconsciously moved back.

Only those who have been beaten will be afraid, and these people from the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu have probably guessed what Ye Xuan is going to do.

"Why, are you scared too?"

Ye Xuan clenched the stick in his hand and slowly walked towards the people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu.

To be honest, there are really not a few people brought by Gu Tianhong this time, not to mention one hundred and fifty or sixty people, which shows the depth of hatred in Gu Tianhong's heart for the people in the Sky Valley.

However, at this time, it seems that the situation of these 150 or 60 people is not very good.

Although the fire talisman is not a very high-level talisman, it is just right to deal with these little minions with low cultivation of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, and I saw that a group of people who were showing off their martial arts half an hour ago were all lying on the ground at this time, and the lowest injuries were also severely burned.

Ye Xuan carried a stick in his hand and walked into the crowd slowly.

The people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu also knew in their hearts that they should be beaten badly, so everyone tried their best to move aside, wanting to stay away from Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan grinned: "Why are you avoiding me, I won't eat people!"

Ye Xuan's smile was very bright, and his teeth were white enough, but in the eyes of the people who were witches in Southern Xinjiang, he inexplicably felt that a yin wind was blowing.

"How did you refine that spell just now?" Ye Xuan leaned over, stared at a long-haired young man beside his feet, and asked with a smile.

The long-haired young man had long been frightened by Ye Xuan, where did he have any ability to think at this time, seeing Ye Xuan asking himself, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

"Oh, I don't know! Well, I don't know, I don't know!" Ye Xuan smiled and slowly straightened up, as if he was asking casually.

The long-haired young man tilted his head and looked at Ye Xuan in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"I don't know!" Ye Xuan suddenly roared, then suddenly raised the stick in his hand and hit the long-haired young man's leg hard.

"Ahh

The long-haired young man screamed miserably, and this sudden blow almost made him faint in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Xuan leaned down again, still smiling and asked.

This time, the long-haired young man did not answer, and the sharp pain in his leg mobilized the nerves in his whole body, let alone talking, the long-haired young man even felt that he was about to suffocate.

"Since you don't answer, it doesn't hurt!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he was caught off guard by another stick, which hit the other leg of the long-haired young man fiercely.

"Hmph!" the long-haired young man snorted, hunched to the ground.

It's not that he doesn't want to scream, it's that the sharp pain in his legs is too intense.

I saw the long-haired young man trembling slightly and lying on the ground, his face was flushed, and his face and neck were full of green tendons that had been straightened after the storm.

Cultivators know the human body's meridians best, and Ye Xuan certainly knows how to maximize pain.

At this moment, the kneecaps of the long-haired young man's two legs had all been smashed by Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan had no intention of stopping, and the stick in Ye Xuan's hand had already knocked on the arm of the long-haired young man.

"I can't figure it out, you said that everyone is the same person, why is there such a big difference!"

Ye Xuan was talking to himself indifferently, and at the same time, he struck the bones of the long-haired young man's body one by one, as if he was doing something that had nothing to do with him.

"You are all born to your parents, your parents give you hands and feet, don't say anything to serve the motherland and benefit the society, but you endure some hardships, work hard, and support yourself is always enough!"

Ye Xuan turned around, faced another person, and struck down with another stick.

The person who was beaten by Ye Xuan this time was an old man who looked very old, with gray beard and hair, and he was sixty or seventy years old, but the strength of Ye Xuan's hands did not decrease at all, and every stick still exerted enough strength.

"But tell me yourselves, what have you done with your hands and feet?"

The old man was quickly knocked unconscious, Ye Xuan stopped the movements in his hands, stood up straight and looked at the rest of the people, and asked, "What have you all done with these hands and feet?"

This abandoned factory is located in a very cheap area, so there are a lot of birds and insects around, but the birds and insects at this moment highlight the silence at the moment.

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan tremblingly, no one spoke, and they all kept their mouths shut, for fear that if they accidentally made any noise, they would anger the terrible young man covered in blood in front of them, and then bring disaster to themselves.

Ye Xuan repeated softly: "Say! What have you done?"

Still no one spoke!

"Say, what the fuck have you done!" Ye Xuan roared and threw the stick in his hand on the back of the old man who had passed out, and the force was so great that he directly broke the stick.

"Your parents gave you hands and feet, but you fucking use these hands and feet to harm people!"

"To harm others who are also born to their parents!"

"What about your conscience, did your parents forget to give it to you?"

"Answer me!"

"Answer me!"

Ye Xuan seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, and kept yelling.

"I, I didn't hurt anyone. ”

At this moment, not far from Ye Xuan's side, a middle-aged man raised his right hand tremblingly and said cautiously.

Ye Xuan turned his head to look and saw that it was an obese middle-aged man with scars on his face.

"You haven't hurt anyone?" Ye Xuan strode to the side of the middle-aged man with a scarface, and looked at each other fixedly with a pair of eyes.

"I, I..." Ye Xuan's two eyes were too deep and bright, and at this moment, Scarface even had an illusion, as if the other party had seen through everything about him, and he didn't dare to speak again for a while.

"Huh!"

Ye Xuan chuckled, then slowly raised his legs, and stomped the latter's two legs under Scarface's frightened gaze.

"It seems that you all know that you are afraid, you all know pain, and you can all feel everything that others can feel!"

Scarface's screams were particularly loud, but Ye Xuan was unmoved, and still stepped down one by one: "Presumably those people who have been mutilated by you have also been hurt and prayed for as you are today, right?"

"You must have been curious about the desperation of those people, right?"

"So now, do you realize it?"

Ye Xuan withdrew his foot, then turned around and walked towards the next person.

As for Scarface, it had almost turned into a muddy mixture of flesh and blood.

But even so, Scarface was still alive because Ye Xuan didn't want him to die!

Ye Xuan wanted him to live, and asked him to taste the wonderful taste of being bullied, abused, and mutilated.

Throughout the day, Ye Xuan was very calm, and he treated everyone in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu equally.

Everyone, all limbs are broken, eyes are gouged out, ears and tongues are cut off!

Is it cruel?

Ye Xuan doesn't think so!

The hundreds of spells that could be stacked on the body of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu were drawn from the freshest blood in the hearts of adult males.

What kind of blood is the freshest? Naturally, it is the blood of a living person!

A heart can only draw one talisman!