Long Zun didn't think about what to do with these people at first, and he didn't think about doing anything with these people, but the other party's palm was obviously going towards him, or he didn't intend to give him a chance to live.

At this point, Long Zun's face was cold, he turned around suddenly, the palm of his right hand formed an arc, his thumb and index finger formed a crescent, and he grabbed the person who sneaked up from behind him, and spit out the true yuan in his palm, directly grabbed the person in the palm of his hand, firmly pinched the opponent's neck and throat, and lifted the person up with his arm.

As for the man's sneak attack, there was no chance of success at all, only half of the blow was hit, and his body was uncontrollable, and then the whole person rose from the ground, and was held up in the air by the neck.

A feeling of suffocation emanated from his body, his neck was choked, he couldn't breathe in his mouth and nose at all, but the air in his lungs could only be spit out, the whole lung was squeezed, and his face became redder and redder, and soon it became a red ball.

"You're looking for death!" As these words fell, as soon as Long Zun's right wrist turned, he heard a click, and the neck in his palm was directly pinched and broken into two, twisted to the side at an incredible angle.

Blood flowed out of the opponent's seven orifices at once, and then Long Zun threw the corpse to the ground with a shake of his hand.

The movements that took place from beginning to end were extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, a cultivator with the strength of a king had lost his breath, turned into a corpse, and was thrown to the ground.

There were also more than a dozen cultivators who came with him around, all of them were stunned at this time, and they became chilling for a while, not to mention that someone would think about avenging the person who died.

After a long while, a cultivator finally whispered: "He is the strength of the king, and he is the number one fighter of the Mong Kok forces in the Dark City, and now he is dying here?"

The person who spoke was an ordinary cultivator in the Dark City, who did not belong to a certain force, but was hired to come here, but unfortunately such cultivators all had a fate, but no fate.

Almost all of the cultivators who came with him were cultivators from the same forces, and they didn't allow anyone to leak the specific location of Heihe, which was the backyard of several different forces in the Dark City.

"Do you have any opinions?" Long Zun's gaze swept over the remaining dozen or so people one by one, and everyone who was seen by his gaze subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, Long Zun turned around and prepared to leave, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at the dozen or so cultivators from the Dark City behind him, and said, "A word of advice to you, don't go to the embankment, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”

As for whether they can go up to the embankment, Long Zun will not care, maybe the area he has cleaned up, there is not much evil that will let this group of people climb on the embankment.

However, it is not necessarily a good thing to go to the embankment, it is his current strength, and when he sees the monster who has not seen his full appearance at all, he has already ended up with a situation where he can only escape, and these guys from the dark city may not even have a chance to escape.

Except for the guy who was killed by him, he had a little strength in front of him, and the remaining cultivators from the Dark City accounted for more than one person at most, and they didn't have the slightest advantage left, I am afraid that even the strength of the late stage of the Martial King Realm on the embankment could kill them, not to mention, there was a more powerful thing.

But having said that, as for whether these people can go up to the embankment or not, or whether they have the opportunity to go up the embankment, it doesn't matter to him, in short, going to the embankment may not be a good thing, especially for these cultivators of the Martial Monarch Realm.

As Long Zun moved away, these cultivators who stayed behind looked at each other one by one, and no one understood what Long Zun meant.

Suddenly, one of them said, "What do you mean by what that person just said?"

"I don't know. Many people shook their heads, even cultivators from the major forces of the Dark City didn't understand what Long Zun meant by the words he left before leaving.

Of course, it's no wonder that they don't know, the fundamental reason is that they didn't have the opportunity to climb the real Black River embankment, otherwise they would know what kind of place it was as soon as Long Zun said it.

The only people who really climbed the embankment and were still alive were Long Zun and the spirit clan cultivator named Brother Shui, and the remaining cultivators who climbed the embankment were not none, but they didn't survive in the end.

Of course, there are not many cultivators who know the danger of the embankment, even that Shui Brother doesn't know, after all, he has already left the Black River before he encounters danger, and the few cultivators from the Dark City City City Lord's Mansion who climbed the embankment like Long Zun didn't get off the embankment alive at all, and they all died on it.

Long Zun didn't care if these people were going to the embankment or not, his goal now was to return to the Dark City first, and then from the Dark City back to the Still Water City.

Familiar with the road, he quickly followed the route he had taken, and rushed all the way back to the place where they first appeared, and entered the land of aura.

It's not that he can't return to the Dark City in one go, but this time is the time when the aura tide is the most turbulent, even if he wants to go back to the Dark City, I'm afraid it's not so easy, rather than especially his troubles, it's better to stay here in the aura land and wait for some time, and when the aura tide is over, he can return to the Dark City.

Taking advantage of this time, Long Zun did not just wait here for the tide of Qi to end, he went deep along the land of spiritual energy, and then found a secluded place and began refining the Martial King Pill.

At this time, he had a lot of black water and the strength of the late stage of the Martial King Realm, and he took advantage of this opportunity to refine the Martial King Pill.

Although the Martial King Pill can no longer help him break through, these Martial King Pills can quickly replenish the consumed True Yuan when the True Yuan in his body is consumed too much.

Originally, there was a better pill for him, and that was the Martial Emperor Pill, but it was a pity that the Martial Emperor Pill was only circulated among the major forces, and it was very difficult for a cultivator like him to have the opportunity to obtain the Martial Emperor Pill, let alone the Dan Fang.

With the experience of refining the Martial King Pill, Long Zun took out the porcelain bottle and crystal ball of the black water, and began to refine the Martial King Pill with the method of an alchemist, and it only took two hours for him to refine the four furnaces of the Martial King Pill, and this time the speed of refining the Martial King Pill was not only fast, but more importantly, there was not too much essence wasted, and there was not too much rich medicinal fragrance around, everything was refined into the pill by him.

(End of chapter)