"This~~" These Qingxuan Sect disciples looked at Qi Xia Peak in front of them with some hesitation.

"Damn, your chief puts us in charge of you! Go and stop your people, and no one is allowed to go up the mountain until the elders return!" ”

Qian Yi was anxious, he didn't want to waste time with these people at this moment, even if he scolded loudly.

In the face of Qianyi's angry rebuke, these people looked at each other and hesitated slightly, but they still didn't dare to disobey, and after agreeing, they ran down the mountain, before Mu Feng and Qianyi fought for them in front of the Holy Land, they were all obvious, and now the dragons are leaderless, they can only believe Mu Feng and Qianyi's words.

Seeing that the winding and rugged mountain road was empty, Mu Feng and Qian Yi glanced at each other and nodded solemnly at each other, and then tacitly rushed towards Qixia Peak.

When the two of them hurried and finally stepped on the last step leading to Qixiafeng Square, the scene in front of them made the two of them look at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and a shocked face.

The square of Nuoda was now shrouded in a faint black smoke, and the oppressive feeling made people a little breathless, and the edge of the square was incompetent with the Yin Kong Seal Shi Shi was fighting several Qingxuanzong disciples who had lost their sanity and turned into Sishan puppets.

Impotence's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and Yin Kong and Yin Shi stood solemnly and sacredly on his left and right with their staffs in their hands, and the impotence in the golden light controlled the rosary that was suspended in front of him and emitted dazzling golden light, constantly attacking the four Qingxuanzong disciples who had besieged them, as well as another person wearing a cultivation robe.

These five people have turned into the two controlled Qingxuan Sect disciples they met in front of the Holy Land before, their whole bodies are shriveled and bloodless, their red eyes are sunken into their sockets, and their faces are hideous and terrifying, and they keep waving their skinny hands to grab the three people in the golden light.

However, their attacks were blocked by the golden light curtain, and Yin Kong and Yin Shi kept reciting solemn Sanskrit sounds from their mouths while holding their staffs, relying on this magical Sanskrit sound to constantly reinforce the golden light curtain released from the impotence.

Incompetence uses the rosary suspended in front of him to constantly attack these zombie-like monks who have lost their minds, but this attack is a little weak.

Mu Feng had personally seen the terrible thing about this string of prayer beads that he was incapable of never leaving his hand, and even Yin Feng had said that this string of prayer beads was a treasure, and it was also a symbol of his status as the chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, one of the three major immortal sects.

However, it is this string of treasures that can be attacked and defended, and every time they hit these cultivators who seemed to be unstable and even walked left and right, their bodies were extremely uncoordinated, although they could force them back four or five meters, but they could only leave a small dent on their bodies, and the strange black smoke that shrouded them in the blink of an eye repaired them, and it could not cause them any substantial damage at all.

"Up!" Qian Yike was an impatient, and Mu Feng was still thinking about whether to take advantage of the current time when these puppets were incapable of besieging and looking for an opportunity to attack the mastermind behind the scenes, that is, the thick black qi suspended in the center of the square at this moment.

Before Mu Feng could react, Qian Yi had already condensed an air sword, and after letting out an angry roar, he rushed directly towards the incompetent three.

Hearing Qianyi's roar, the three of them were shocked and turned their heads to look at Qianyi and Mu Feng, and when they saw the person who came, they looked at Mu Feng with a smile and nodded as a compliment.

"If you seek death, I can only do it." The hoarse and grim voice in the black air in the distance came again.

The several puppets who were incapable of besieging turned to pounce on Qian Yi, Qian Yi's face was solemn, and he slashed down with a sword aimed at the cultivator who was rushing to the front, and a blue sword qi burst out.

The fierce sword qi slashed through the hideous-looking cultivator, and hit several puppets in Qingxuanzong costumes behind him, before slowly dissipating into nothingness.

However, this sword qi did not force them back, but only made their movements slow down and stagnate for a moment, and Qian Yi's face sank, and the qi sword in his hand came out of his hand and shot directly at the cultivator in front of him.

When the air sword slammed into his shriveled and seemingly extremely fragile body, the air sword directly pierced his body through his chest, leaving a fist-sized hole, and black qi instantly burst out from his wound and gradually began to repair.

How could Qianyi do what he wanted? His hands quickly sealed, and a ball of fire burst into his palm, and after a leap of rage, the fireball in his hand hit the hole in his chest directly under the horrified gaze of everyone.

The flame burned in the zombie-like monk's chest, and the black smoke swirled around to extinguish the flames but found that it was useless, and the fireball grew bigger and bigger, and soon a disgusting smell of burning filled the air.

The zombie cultivator who was attacked like this stood in place, waving his hands wildly, and his mouth kept spitting out black gas and making a low "whine" sound, which seemed to be extremely painful and uncomfortable.

"Qianyi, stop it." Just when the flames in his chest were getting bigger and bigger, and half of his body had been ignited in the blink of an eye, and his whole body was crackling with fire, the impotence in the golden light suddenly stopped Qian Yi with a loud voice.

"Why?" Mu Feng had already come to Qianyi's side, and Qianyi looked at the incompetence suspiciously and asked.

"They're all former companions!" Incompetence replied with some bitterness.

"Can your compassion be spared? Now is not the time to talk about feelings, if we don't kill them, they will kill us! Qianyi glared at the impotent angrily, and his hands snapped together.

As Qian Yi suddenly clasped his palms, the flames that had already ignited half of the bewildered cultivator's body exploded.

"Bang" There was a dull sound, and the fire that Qian Yi hit into the hollow position of his chest exploded, and the stump and severed arm were torn apart by the raging fire and fell to the ground, a disgusting scorching smell came to his nose, and Mu Feng couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

"Sin, sin!" Facing the cultivator who was killed by Qian Yi with great difficulty, the three of them quickly shook their heads and sighed.

"Hell, they're not monks anymore, and you still expect to sit down with them and drink and chat?"

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, Qian Yi suddenly became angry, and saw them besieged before because they didn't want to kill them!

Mu Feng also felt strange before, there was no reason why he couldn't even deal with these puppet zombies with his incompetent strength, it turned out that they had never killed at all.

"Assimilation becomes a demon, but there is also a way to reform. Demons are born of the heart, and they are all afflicted. Impotence frowned, shook his head solemnly, and replied.