"Hehe, your junior brother seems to have been scared stupid, you don't have to struggle, surrender, maybe the old man can be merciful and let you stay by my side to be a stovetop!"

Huang Laosan saw the situation on the other side, looked at the bloody clothes with a cruel smile, and said vulgarly.

"Are you scared silly? I don't think so!"

Although Xueyi didn't know what Bai Xiaofan was doing, he could be sure that Bai Xiaofan would not be frightened by a monk in the middle of the tribulation.

At this moment, a cold wind blew and gently swept over everyone's bodies.

Suddenly, everyone was beaten hard!

What a strong murderous aura!

Click!

Before everyone could react to the source of this murderous aura, there was a slight crisp sound in their ears, as if a piece of glass had fallen to the ground.

Then everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, and suddenly they were stunned one by one, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in their lives.

I saw that Huang Laoer's figure suddenly froze in place, and even the big knife held high in his hand still maintained the posture of slashing downwards before.

However, anyone can see that Huang Laoer's eyes are dull at this time, as if his soul has been snatched away!

Click, click!

There were several crisp sounds, accompanied by Huang Laoer's body, like a piece of ice that had been broken, separated from his body piece by piece and fell to the ground below.

In an instant, Huang Lao Er's body was shattered, and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, and even the big knife was shattered into countless pieces along with it!

This......

What's going on?

Everyone was stunned in place, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief!

The artistic conception of killing!

Although Bai Xiaofan suffered a heavy blow to the Yuan Shen, after the Yuan Shen's injuries recovered a little, the power of the artistic conception was no longer affected in the slightest.

Under the artistic conception of killing, not a single grass grows, let alone just a monk in the middle of the tribulation?

Boss Huang was stunned, and so was Boss Huang, who even forgot the bloody clothes who were fighting with him.

Poof!

Xueyi had already expected that Bai Xiaofan would have a way to solve Huang Lao'er, so he was not too surprised after seeing Bai Xiaofan kill the other party, so he took advantage of Huang Laosan's stunned moment, and the dagger in his hand quickly cut the other party's throat, resulting in Huang Laosan's life!

In the blink of an eye, the three brothers of the Huang family have gone to the second, leaving only one dumbfounded Huang boss!

Everyone was stunned at this moment!

They didn't see what happened clearly at all, and they saw that Huang Lao Er and Huang Lao San were killed one after another.

Especially the death of Huang Lao Er, it can be said to be even more weird!

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Looking at Bai Xiaofan in front of him, after Boss Huang came back to his senses, he asked in a panic.

Even though everything has happened, Boss Huang is still a little frightened!

At this moment, he actually sensed the existence of the power of artistic conception!

Combined with the terrifying killing intent, it was judged almost instantly, this was the artistic conception of killing!

How many people do you have to kill before you can feel the artistic conception of killing?

"Mole ants don't have the qualifications to know!"

However, in response to Boss Huang's questioning, Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly, and stepped out, and the person had already come to Boss Huang's side. The palm wrapped in the gray artistic conception of killing slapped straight towards Boss Huang's head.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and a middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone looked at it intently and found that this person was none other than Zhao Wu, who had reached the peak of Mahayana cultivation and was in charge of all the affairs of the Outer Gate of the Refining Weapon Sect!

"When you two came, I had already warned you not to make trouble here, and now you have killed two outer disciples one after another, are you guilty?"

Zhao Wu put his hands behind his back, staring at Bai Xiaofan and Bloody Yi in front of him, and his eyes, especially on Bai Xiaofan's body, stayed a little longer.

In fact, Zhao Wu was puzzled in his heart!

When the three brothers of the Huang family came to provoke Bai Xiaofan and Xueyi, he had already noticed it, but this was a very common thing in the outer gate.

So he didn't intervene, even if Bai Xiaofan and Xueyi killed Huang Lao Er and Huang Lao San, it was still the case!

In this world of the jungle, the survival of the fittest is the survival of the fittest, and since you want to covet other people's cultivation caves, then you must have the consciousness of being killed by others.

It's just that just when Bai Xiaofan used the artistic conception of killing and killed Huang Lao Er, Zhao Wu suddenly received a communication from the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, ordering him to come out and stop all this from continuing.

He didn't know why the battle at the outer gate had attracted the attention of the elders of the inner gate.

But even if he was puzzled, Zhao Wu still appeared in time!

When everyone saw Zhao Wu coming, they also knew that most of this battle would not be able to go on.

Don't say that it is Bai Xiaofan and Huang Boss, even in the outer gate, those few strong people who have reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation must be respectful in front of Zhao Wu.

On the one hand, it is because Zhao Wu's strength is the pinnacle of Mahayana, crushing other masters of the Mahayana period, and on the other hand, it is also because Zhao Wu represents the entire Refining Sect!

If you want to continue cultivating in this Refining Sect and find the protection of the Refining Sect, you can't offend Zhao Wu by playing!

Boss Huang was also shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, and hurriedly floated back, looking at Bai Xiaofan's eyes, full of jealousy and resentment.

At that moment just now, under the shroud of Bai Xiaofan's artistic conception of killing, he couldn't even have the slightest sense of resistance.

He had no doubt that if Zhao Wu appeared even a second late, he would already be following his two younger brothers at this time!

Boss Huang was terrified, what kind of person is this?

It is clear that only the cultivation of the late stage of the god transformation can easily kill the master of the middle stage of the tribulation, and he has collapsed a whole realm, and he is still so relaxed, as if this kind of thing has happened more than once.

Although Xueyi was very resentful of Zhao Wu's words, his cultivation had not recovered at this moment, and he did not dare to provoke the other party, so he had to put away the dagger and come to Bai Xiaofan's side, and his little hand gently pulled Bai Xiaofan's sleeve, signaling him to let go of Boss Huang for the time being!

Anyway, after the matter of the three brothers of the Huang family, in the outer gate of this refining sect, there must be no one who is willing to provoke them easily except for those few Mahayana guys!

And after a period of cultivation and recovery, when their cultivation is restored, then when the time comes, if they want to kill this Huang Boss, it is not something that a mere Zhao Wu can stop!

It's just that Bai Xiaofan doesn't think so!

(End of chapter)