After Tang Que thundered his hand, the two companions of the Yin Owl Monk died tragically in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBetween two breaths, the traces of the two companions in this world were wiped clean. In particular, when the second monk was sacrificing a defensive spiritual weapon, it was still like running naked, disappearing under the red light.

The Yin Owl Monk realized that he might have provoked the evil star that he shouldn't have provoked, and the situation was instantly critical, causing him to lose his soul.

The Yin Owl Monk has always been arrogant, but he never thought that there would be such a terrifying existence among the monks of the same level, and in a few breaths, he killed the monks of the same level who were higher than his own cultivation one after another, like pinching an ant to death.

At this moment, the Yin Owl Monk no longer had the arrogance just now, but was terrified from the inside out. He released almost all the defensive spirit weapons and all kinds of talismans, and begged bitterly: "This Taoist friend, Lian has no eyes and no beads, offended the Taoist friend, I deserve to die, and I hope that the Taoist friend will show mercy." ”

The Yin Owl Cultivator finally saw the terrifying red glow, it came from the red long blade in Tang Que's hand, and a dragon hovered over the red long blade, exuding a palpitating coercion, it was the red flame blade that Tang Que had newly refined. The Yin Owl Cultivator looked at the Red Flame Blade in shock and fear, and there was a trace of greed in the depths of his eyes.

Tang Que had the heart to look at the power of the Chiyan Blade, but he didn't expect that this power not only made the Yin Owl Monk tremble, but even Tang Que was frightened, the attack power of the Chiyan Blade after pressing the high-grade spirit stone was incomparably sharp.

Since Tang Que chose to make a move, how could there be any reason to drag the mud and water. The Yin Owl Cultivator saw Tang Que raise the terrifying red long blade in his hand, and screamed: "You can't kill me, I am the young master of the Demon Dao Sect, if you want to kill me, my Demon Dao Sect will definitely kill you." ”

Tang Que seemed to hesitate for a moment and said, "Oh, is it? "Tang Que naturally knew that this Demon Dao Sect was also one of the six major immortal cultivation sects of Wu Yuan Kingdom. The monks in the door mainly practice demon dao exercises, are bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and are extremely difficult to provoke.

"This fellow Daoist, Lian knows that he is wrong, please let me go. This time I came to the Taikun Mountain Range and my Demon Dao Sect's foundation building seniors, I have a life jade on his body, once he dies, I'm afraid you will not be able to escape death. The Yin Owl Monk pleaded and said menacingly, hoping for a glimmer of life.

"Fellow Daoist, if you let me go, I will give all the spirit stones and spiritual weapons on my body to Daoyou. ……”

Tang Que sneered, raised the red flame blade in his hand and swung it fiercely, and a crimson sword blade turned into a crimson dragon and pounced fiercely at the Yin Owl Cultivator. The Yin Owl Monk shouted, and the protective shield and high-grade defensive spirit weapon that stood in front of him shattered one after another under the attack of the red dragon.

The Yin Owl Monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and seeing that begging for mercy was useless, he screamed coldly, "You will regret it." The Yin Owl Monk's voice was fierce, and his lips silently recited as if he was urging some kind of spell.

The Red Flame Blade had broken through the defenses in front of the Yin Owl Monk, and a flash of light swept across the Yin Owl Monk. In the light of the Red Flame Blade, the body of the Yin Owl Monk split in two from the top and bottom of his waist, but strangely there was no flesh and blood, and a brocade robe fell from the air. Tang Que's eyes froze, and he snorted coldly: "I want to run!"

The Red Flame Blade flew out, and a shocking rainbow rose into the sky, turning into a premature red dragon, and quickly chased in one direction, so fast that the red afterimage was brought out where it passed. Tang Que's divine sense controlled the Red Flame Blade, and followed closely with full speed.

The Red Flame Blade flew several miles away with the red afterimage in an instant, and then there was a terrifying scream, and under the spiral rotation of the Red Flame Blade, a rain of blood fell everywhere it went. After Tang Que arrived, he was secretly relieved to see the flesh and blood all over the ground and the storage bag that fell on the ground. Tang Que's divine sense probed, and he could no longer feel the breath of the Yin Owl Monk, knowing that this Yin Owl Monk had finally been killed.

Although Tang Que had no choice but to kill the Yin Owl Monk with a heavy hand, he also knew that he was afraid that he had provoked a great disaster, and after he picked up the Yin Owl Monk's storage bag from the ground, he didn't have time to take a closer look, but shot out a few fireballs from his hand, burned the stump and flesh clean, and then hurriedly dealt with the scene and cleaned up the traces of the fight.

Tang Que turned around and came to the place where he killed the other two monks of the Demon Dao Sect, collected the storage bags of the two of them, and also shot fireballs to burn the bones of the two of them.

Next to a demon beast's lair in the Taikun Mountain Range thousands of miles away from Tang Que, there were the corpses of two dead second-order demon beasts lying on the ground at this moment. Five or six monks in the late stage of Qi refining, some were looking for spirit grass near the demon beast's lair, and some were using swords to split the bones of the dead second-order demon beasts.

Not far from the demon beast's lair, a middle-aged monk in a black robe watched coldly with his hands behind his back. The black-robed monk's face had a strange paleness, as if he had not seen the light of day for many years, and his eyes were faintly green, which made people shudder. The coercion faintly revealed on this black-robed monk showed that he was a foundation building monk with profound mana.

The black-robed monk who was watching from the sidelines seemed to be indifferent to the busyness of the late-stage Qi refining monk in front of him. Suddenly, the black-robed monk frowned, and with a slender and dry hand, he took out a palm-sized piece of spiritual jade from the storage bag, and at this moment, the spiritual jade cracked a fine line from it with a "click", and the spiritual light of the spiritual jade dimmed a lot.

The black-robed monk exclaimed in a low voice, "Young Master", his expression changed for the first time, and the expression on his face was full of nervousness, anger, and horror. After a while, the spirit jade shattered with a "snap", and the spiritual light was lost. The black-robed monk screamed wildly, and Huo Ran roared in one direction: "Who is it, who dares to be so bold and harm my Young Master of the Demon Dao Sect." ”

But at this moment, there was a chill in his heart, thinking of the sect master's impending thunderous rage, the black-robed monk Mu Ran's face had become distorted and deformed, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

A few hours later, at the place where Tang Que killed the young master of the Demon Dao Sect. The black-robed monk came here with six disciples of the Demon Dao Sect in the late stage of Qi refining.

The black-robed monk offered a long black banner and chanted words in his mouth. Several black smoke flew out of the black flag, surrounding the place, and slowly smoke rose. The black-robed monk stretched out his right hand, and a ball of blood-colored crystals appeared in his palm.

The black-robed monk snorted coldly and said, "Look where you are going, with the guidance of this blood crystal, I will definitely be able to find you." ”

A disciple of the Demon Dao Sect beside him said, "Senior Uncle Chang, this person can kill the young master, will it be a foundation building monk." ”

The black-robed monk said, "This blood crystal is just a general direction for us, and it will take a lot of effort to send a message back to the sect immediately." A few of us have this blood crystal to guide us to track down the culprit first. ”

In the end, the black-robed monk said, "It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one person go." ”