Seeing that Xu Jingtian was about to die, everyone showed a smug look, but the next moment, the smiles on everyone's faces froze there, and they couldn't laugh anymore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They really underestimated Xu Jingtian, and just when the two daggers were about to touch Xu Jingtian's back, Xu Jingtian moved. Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Xu Jingtian disappeared.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Immediately followed by two screams, the two disciples who were facing Xu Jingtian suddenly fell to the ground, each with a dagger embedded deep in their chests, which had already sunk into their hearts, and they were instantly breathless. Sure enough, it was a highly poisonous thing, and when I looked at it again, the corpses of the two had turned black, which was extremely terrifying.

Xu Jingtian only glanced at them, then he didn't look at them anymore, and with a fierce blow in his hand, a violent wind rose from the ground, scraping the remaining disciples into gourds that fell to the ground, and they could no longer form an effective attack.

"Oops~"

"Ouch~"

There were screams everywhere, and these disciples were all badly wounded, either breaking their ribs, or breaking their arms and legs.

"Hmph!" Xu Jingtian looked at them coldly, these disciples are ruthless, none of them are good, there is no need to be polite to them, if they are soft-hearted, he will be the next one to lie on the ground.

As soon as his mind moved, all the magic weapons scattered on the ground floated, Xu Jingtian didn't look at it, and waved his hand back, and these magic weapons disappeared without a trace, flying straight towards the two disciples who were sneaking up behind him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Followed by two screams, Xu Jingtian didn't need to look at it, and knew that they couldn't die anymore.

The magic weapon is sharp, how can the flesh and blood body resist it, in addition to a few big holes in the two disciples, there are also several magic weapons inserted in the body, almost the entire body is divided into several sections, and the death is extremely miserable.

Xu Jingtian didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he immediately changed the situation. Just now someone else was going to kill him, and now it's him who wants to kill someone. The miserable scene in the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies, as well as the murderous and despicable methods of these disciples, completely aroused the blood in his heart.

"Run!"

Several of the disciples were weakly injured, and as soon as they got up from the ground, they wanted to flee in a hurry.

"Hmph, I want to escape now, it's too late!"

As soon as Xu Jingtian's words fell, several magic weapons flew up from the ground like arrows, inserted into their backs with unmistakable accuracy, and then flew out from their chests, bringing up a canopy of blood mist.

"Humph!"

These disciples used all the killing moves when they came up, and Xu Jingtian was not stupid, and he tried his best to make moves.

In addition to the black-faced man, the twelve disciples of the other party were killed by Xu Jingtian in an instant. Half of them were still lying on the ground, apparently wounded.

"You...... You!" the black-faced man's expression became extremely ugly, and he was speechless in horror, and involuntarily stepped back.

Xu Jingtian, who was still regarded as a fat sheep by him just now, has become a terrible demon in his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-faced man turned around and fled towards the exit. But no matter how hard he used his feet, he couldn't take a step, and the exit was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Hmph, can you escape?" Xu Jingtian's voice sounded behind him like a talisman, making him frightened.

"Stop! you can't kill me!" the black-faced man cried out in horror.

He really regretted it, and blamed himself for being too greedy to end up like this.

Originally, according to the arrangement of the Jiang Pavilion Lord, after Yipin Pavilion eliminated the main force of the Ten Thousand Gully Valley, he and the other three teams of disciples stayed in the valley and were responsible for searching for the fish that had slipped through the net. He is mainly responsible for guarding the exits and intercepting anyone who wants to get out of the valley.

What made the black-faced man depressed was that those fat sheep with a lot of money were all intercepted by the other three teams of disciples in the valley, and those who could escape to the exit were all poor acid who didn't have much oil and water on their bodies. Therefore, after most of the day's effort, no one was killed, but none of the valuable things were grabbed.

Until he recognized Xu Jingtian, the black-faced man was overjoyed, and thought that he had finally waited for a big fat sheep, and wanted to swallow the treasure on Xu Jingtian's body alone, and he could make a lot of money.

It's a pity that Xu Jingtian is too strong, and it's not something they can deal with at all.

The black-faced man regretted it very much now, hey, if you want to blame yourself, you can blame yourself for being greedy, if you can wait for the other three teams of disciples to shoot together, this Xu Jingtian is not their opponent anyway.

"If you want me not to kill you, give me a suitable reason!" Xu Jingtian slowly raised his palm, and a gray-white light flashed from his palm, ready to strike a fatal blow at the black-faced man.

A grim expression appeared on his face, somewhat out of proportion to his young and handsome face. These people are ruthless, and he will never be merciful. After a long and wise experience, if it weren't for his spiritual sense that was different from ordinary people just now, he might have died under their poisonous swords.

Although the disciples of Wanqi Valley were not good, they were not heinous, but Yipinge brutally killed them, even those who were low-level cultivators. It can be seen that in the face of interests, no one is right or wrong.

And what he is about to do is to kill someone, and he is not wrong, he just doesn't want to be killed.

From the moment the black-faced man ordered to kill him, Xu Jingtian had already made a decision in his heart.

"If you kill me, our Pavilion Master will definitely kill you!" the black-faced man shouted.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of your pavilion master!" Xu Jingtian looked at several corpses on the ground and sneered, "Moreover, if I don't kill you, your pavilion master also wants to kill me!"

The cultivation of the Jiang Pavilion Master, Xu Jingtian has also seen it, it should be similar to the Soul Exterminating Real Person of the Qingyou Temple, at most one level higher than him. Therefore, he just can't beat it, and he still has the capital to save his life, which he is not very worried about.

"No, no, no, as long as you don't kill me, my custodian pavilion master will not pursue this matter!" the black-faced man hurriedly said.

"Oh, why are you so confident?" Xu Jingtian was a little surprised.

"To tell you the truth, I am the fourth disciple of the Jiang Pavilion Lord. As long as I open my mouth to intercede, the master will definitely agree. The black-faced man said with a look of shame.

Xu Jingtian thought for a moment and said, "If you want to live, it's not impossible. I ask, you answer, if there is the slightest truth, I will take your dog life at any time!"

"Yes, yes, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!" The black-faced man hurriedly nodded in agreement, lest Xu Jingtian change his hexagram again.

"Okay, then let me ask you, are there any other Yipin Pavilion disciples in this valley, if so, how many, and is your pavilion master in the valley?" Xu Jingtian asked a series of questions, he was very worried, whether the Chixiao Wind Sword would have fallen into the hands of the Jiang Pavilion Lord.

"This ...... This ......" The black-faced man stopped talking, and peeked around a few times with scruples. Several of his surviving disciples had already climbed up, but they were afraid of Xu Jingtian's might and did not flee immediately.

Xu Jingtian immediately understood, pointed at the black-faced man and said to those disciples: "He stays, the rest of the disciples, get out!"

These people don't know much, it's useless to kill, as long as he keeps the man with a black face, he can get the information he wants.

When those disciples heard this, they didn't care about the pain of the wound, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared without a trace as soon as they slipped through the smoke. The black-faced man was envious, and the roots of his teeth were itching, but there was no other way. (To be continued.) )