Burst!

With a blood mist exploding in the void, the middle-aged man with the bearded beard suddenly lost his soul, not to mention the physical body, not even a piece of clothes the size of a fingernail was left.

There is no way, he is too weak, not to mention the cultivation in the late stage of the distraction period, even if it is a monk Zhao Xiaoning who cultivates in the late stage of the merge period, he dares to rush forward with his bare hands.

Why?

Just because Zhao Xiaoning controlled the power of heavenly punishment, how could his physical body be as strong as an ordinary monk could compare?

No, you can't!

"Damn, you dare to kill my disciple of Tianyin Pavilion, are you impatient?" The only remaining middle-aged man turned pale, and he directly took out the communication jade plate to move the rescuers. It's just that Brother Xiao Ning will give him a chance?

With a finger of condensation, a hundred-meter-long silver dragon came in an instant, directly splitting the middle-aged man's right hand into ashes, and even the communication jade plate in his hand was destroyed.

This scene not only shocked the middle-aged man, but even the more than 100 monks were stunned, and they were not surprised that Zhao Xiaoning was able to bombard and kill the middle-aged man, and they were not surprised at all.

However, it would be incredible that he could release the heavenly thunder!

"You, you, who are you?What kind of grudge do I have against you?Why do you want to do this to us?" The middle-aged man's face was sallow, and there was a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

"You have destroyed my sect with the Carefree Sect, is this reason feasible?" Zhao Xiao asked quietly, he thought of the innocent smiles of the more than a hundred girls in his mind, and thought that bringing them to join the Carefree Sect was what their parents expected of them. To be honest, Zhao Xiaoning adheres to the principle of being worthy of his heart no matter what he does, but this incident has become a hurdle in his heart.

He didn't dare to think about what happened to the families of those girls after they learned that the Xiaoyao faction was razed to the ground, he didn't dare to think about it, because he had lost his loved ones, and he knew that kind of pain, and it was not too much to describe it with his heart.

People die like lights going out, the only thing he can do is to extinguish Tianyin Pavilion, only if he lets the people of Tianyin Pavilion pay for their lives, he will feel more comfortable.

"Shaoxia, although Tianyin Pavilion is a famous and decent family, but there are countless sects destroyed by them, you said that your sect was destroyed, I guess he can't guess your origin. An old man with unkempt hair and a face covered let out a cold laugh, and his cloudy eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, which made people shudder.

The middle-aged man was immediately embarrassed, because he really couldn't think of Zhao Xiaoning's origin.

"I'm from Lonely Moon City. Zhao Xiaoning reminded with a smile.

"Lonely Moon City, are you from Lonely Moon City?" the middle-aged man let out a piercing scream, and his pupils trembled deeply, as if he had seen a ghost: "You, are you from the Loose Sect? Are you Zhao Xiaoning?"

The middle-aged man was scared, completely scared, because he learned about what happened to Wen Feng and the others in Lonely Moon City before he left Tianyin Pavilion, for the sake of a small Loose Sect, their Heavenly Sound Pavilion lost two geniuses, and Wen Feng also used that big killing weapon, which razed the Loose Sect to the ground.

However, Zhao Xiaoning is obviously dead, how could he be here?

It's over, it's over!

If he is Zhao Xiaoning, then Tianyin Pavilion will be in big trouble in the future, after all, such a terrifying formation master is not something that any sect can offend, even a super sect has to be afraid of a few points.

Those monks were horrified in their hearts, who was Zhao Xiaoning, and why did this middle-aged man lose his temper when he heard his name?

"I didn't expect the master's fame to spread to Tianyin Pavilion. As soon as the words changed, Zhao Xiaoning said: "You first take off the soul devouring hooks on these people." ”

The middle-aged man replied nervously: "I don't know, we are only responsible for escorting them, and we don't know how to unlock the Soul Devouring Hook at all, this kind of thing is only known to the top of my Tianyin Pavilion." ”

Zhao Xiaoning frowned: "Then where are you going to escort them to?"

"Broken Soul Valley!" said the middle-aged man.

Zhao Xiaoning: "Where is the Broken Soul Valley, why are you escorting them to the Broken Soul Valley?"

"All the way to the north, it still takes 200,000 miles, and that is the Valley of Broken Souls, as for why we escorted them there, our brothers don't know, this is a confidential matter in Tianyin Pavilion. The middle-aged man did not hide it and told him everything he knew.

Zhao Xiaoning could see that he was not lying, although he was a little helpless, he didn't say anything. After a moment of speech, he asked, "Answer me, where is Huixin now, is he still alive?"

In fact, Zhao Xiaoning really wanted to kill this monk directly, but he really wanted to know the whereabouts of Huixin from his mouth, whether he lived or died.

"Let me answer your question, can you let me live?" The middle-aged man was in a cold sweat, he was not sure of Zhao Xiaoning's identity before, but now he believes it, don't believe it.

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me now?"

"Since it's also death, why should I tell you?" The middle-aged man laughed, anyway, he would die, even if he died, he couldn't make Zhao Xiaoning happy, and even if he died, he would have to disgust him.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a hard bone!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Xiaoning's eyes: "There are many kinds of death, one is dead, or waiting for death, if you say it, I can give you a good time." If not, then I'm sorry, I have 10,000 ways to make you feel hopeless, to make you want to live rather than die. Don't doubt whether I have the leisure to do so, let alone doubt my words, compared to your Tianyin Pavilion's grudge against my free faction, I Zhao Xiaoning can do anything. ”

Zhao Xiaoning's eyes were very sharp, like an invisible sword, which stabbed directly into the heart of the middle-aged man, making him feel like he was being targeted by death.

"I said, Huixin is still alive, she is being locked up in prison and living a life that is worse than death, she should not die, because the boss ordered her to live and not to die, only in this way can she find the anger in the boss's heart. "The middle-aged man finally compromised, death is really not terrible in these years, there is a fear called life is better than death.

Zhao Xiaoning nodded slightly, and said, "Tell me how many of the strongest monks you have in Tianyin Pavilion." ”

The middle-aged man was immediately depressed: "Master Zhao, I'm just an ordinary disciple, how can I know this kind of thing! Don't say it's me, even the elders in the sect probably don't know how many strong people there are in the sect, right?"

Zhao Xiaoning: "Be happy, don't be depressed!"

Burst!

The middle-aged man almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Can you tell me a reason to be happy?"

"It's very free and easy to die with a smile, isn't it?" Zhao Xiaoning's eyes froze, and a thousand-meter-long thunderbolt tore through the sky and fell on the middle-aged man's head.

(End of chapter)