More than four million miles east of Xuanyue Sect, a depression in the desert ridge:

"Buddha-figure? Your Excellency is just a ninth-level Qi refining monk, and he actually falsely claimed to be his own deity, which really startled Xiao, hehe...... Why don't you and I say goodbye to each other? ”

Xiao Yao didn't want to entangle with a monk in a gray robe, with a thin face and who looked like he was in his early forties, so he said so. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His physical body and magic powers are quite strong, but his divine sense seems to be very ordinary, just reaching the level of an ordinary seventh-level Qi refining cultivator.

Therefore, when the other party was outside the scope of his divine sense, he claimed to be in this seat, which really startled him.

Thinking that the other party was at least a monk in the foundation building period, he caught up at this time and found that it was only a monk of the ninth level of qi refining, which made him greatly relieved.

If it weren't for the pitch-black ink-black, large black sail magic weapon that the other party stepped on, flying very fast, he asked himself that the flight of the Edgeworth was not as fast as the other party, otherwise he would have fled.

After all, once he fights, he will put himself in danger, and if there is no big conflict of interests, he can avoid fighting.

"Quack! Your Xuanyue Sect has actually fallen to this point, how could you send a miscellaneous disciple of the seventh layer of qi refining to the desert ridge to send him to death, tsk...... It's stingy enough, so that after the deity wants to kill it, it can't be done by detaining a few powerful soul slaves! ”

The gray-robed monk saw that Xiao Yao had only fled more than a hundred zhang at the beginning, and he turned around calmly, which immediately made him suspicious, I don't know if the other party is pretending to be calm, or is there something to rely on?

"Huh...... It's not a rare beauty in the next place, and she can't stand the eyes of Taoist friends! ”

"As for the plan to detain the soul slave below, Your Excellency also said just now that there are only seventh-level qi refining monks in the lower realm, even if they become soul slaves, they won't play a big role!"

"Why don't you seriously consider the proposal you just made?" Seeing the other party's thief eyebrows and rat eyes, he couldn't help but stare at him, which made Xiao Yao very uncomfortable, so he simply said straightforwardly again.

"Not how! You little guy is quite open-minded, but if a Royal Soul Sect Venerable meets a rookie from the Xuanyue Sect and lets it go like this, it seems that something is wrong, right? ”

The gray-robed monk's rat eyes always stared at Xiao Yao with a hint of playfulness.

"You're a Soul Sect monk?" When Xiao Yao heard this, he hurriedly looked at the waist card on the other party's waist, and suddenly said in surprise.

Before, he thought that the other party was a loose cultivator, after all, this can be regarded as the hinterland of the Xuanyue Sect, but at this moment, as soon as he was reminded by the other party, he suddenly glanced at the dark green waist card on the other party's waist, and suddenly got up.

According to some of his hearsay, the dark green waist card of the other party symbolized the identity of the other party as a disciple of the outer sect of the Imperial Soul Sect.

However, this kind of thing is much more precious than spirit stones in Xuanyue Sect.

Because this kind of enemy monk's natal waist card can be exchanged for contribution points in the Xuanyue Sect.

The natal waist card of a disciple of the outer sect of the Imperial Soul Sect can be exchanged for 1,000 contribution points in the sect.

And 10,000 contribution points can make a miscellaneous disciple like him become an outer disciple.

However, Xiao Yao didn't want to get contribution points through this method at all, after all, in his opinion, this kind of move by the sect was completely a big hole.

A miscellaneous disciple actually had to slaughter ten of the enemy's outer disciples in order to be eligible for promotion to the outer disciples of this sect?

How can this be considered a great mockery?

"Huh? Boy, how can you be delusional about the natal waist card of the deity, if you want it, just take it! Seeing Xiao Yao's greed when he saw his waist card, the gray-robed monk screamed strangely, took off his waist card and wanted to throw it at Xiao Yao.

It's just that after seeing that Xiao Yao was indifferent, he said with a playful look: "Boy! Your waist card is really cheap! It's just a miscellaneous disciple, and this sect doesn't seem to have a reward for a waist card like you! ”

"Humph! In this case, then you and I will say goodbye, I really don't mean to take advantage of your Excellency! Xiao Yao was so despised by the other party, so it was fine, but the other party was still like a mouthy shrew, talking endlessly, which suddenly made him unhappy.

"Boom! You don't intend to take advantage of the deity, but the deity is interested in your storage bag, after all, mosquito legs are also meat! ”

The gray-robed monk stroked his horn-like beard, still smiling strangely, but he didn't mean to start a war immediately.

"Storage bag, just give it to you!" As soon as Xiao Yao heard the words of the other party who didn't give up and wanted a storage bag, he suddenly threw it over in a very chic manner, and there was no half of a painful look.

In fact, he didn't really have anything precious in his storage bag, but he wasn't prepared to make the other party feel better!

Because he clearly knows that even if he pulls himself out of the wisp and gives everything to the other party, the other party will most likely kill him.

After all, a monk like the Imperial Soul Sect is already bloodthirsty, and not killing people is not enough to vent his murderous nature.

"Damn! What about your boy called Hanako? Why is there nothing in it, and it is not as valuable as your weak soul? ”

Rao is the monk of the Imperial Soul Sect was prepared in his heart, thinking that Xiao Yao must be a poor ghost, but when he really began to probe Xiao Yao's storage bag, he couldn't help but burn with anger.

I saw that after he took the three or five lower-grade spirit stones in Xiao Yao's storage bag as his own, there were only some low-level spirit grasses left, more than a dozen ores with little value, some beast meat, and then only some daily necessities.

This made the Imperial Soul Sect monk suddenly burst into a rage, and took out the wastes from the storage bag one by one, and then turned into ashes in an instant.

"Huh? What is it? ”

When the gray-robed monk took out a small red vial, opened the cap, and poured out more than a dozen round particles as red as blood and the size of a thumb, he suddenly became suspicious.

Because when this strange round particle fell on his hand, it actually began to heat up, and with this kind of doubt, he looked at Xiao Yao, as if he wanted him to help him solve his doubts.

However, when he saw Xiao Yao looking at him with a wicked smile on his face at this time, his fingers kept pinching, and the inexplicable incantation in his mouth kept chanting!

"Ah...... Not good! What the hell is this? ”

When this Imperial Soul Sect monk saw this situation, he was immediately shocked, and after screaming, he wanted to throw away the hot round particles in his hand.

However, at this moment, there was an unusually mocking voice from Xiao Yao on the other side.

"Huh! You are such a big dog, you dare to grasp the blood thorn seed in your hand that even the monks in the foundation building period are afraid of, which really makes Xiao extremely admired! ”

With these words, this monk of the Imperial Soul Sect was shocked to find that the ten blood-red particles had quickly taken root and sprouted in his hands, and they surged wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most bizarre thing was that this strange plant stuck to his hand like a maggot on the tarsal bones, crawling down his arm towards him.

And he instantly felt that his whole body was full of blood, and most of his mana disappeared!

"Ah......h

This Imperial Soul Sect monk was also resolute and ruthless, and after several frenzied throws to no avail, he suddenly relentlessly relented, and simply changed his left hand from a fist to a palm, and directly slashed his right arm off his shoulder, and suddenly let out a heart-rending roar.

"Why do you want to run away?"

"Hey...... Why do you have to do this? ”

"Just now, Xiao persuaded you and me to part ways, but your mother-in-law and mother talked nonsense for a long time, and you still don't give up!"

"At this moment, if you suffer a small loss and want to escape, where is such a cheap good thing in the world?"

At the same time that the monk of the Imperial Soul Sect showed a fierce look, Xiao Yao had already released Xiao Jia.

After he gave up his arm, he wanted to use the Blood Escape Secret Technique to escape recklessly, and at the same time wanted to say some resentful words of revenge to Xiao Yao, when he saw a golden thunder flash out of thin air above his head.

Immediately after that, half of the Blood Escape Secret Technique that he had finally used was forcibly interrupted, but fortunately, the blood qi around him blocked most of the power of Jin Lei, causing him to only suffer a small injury all over his body.

"Whew!"

However, before he could be happy, he saw a fist that was not big, but it carried a whirring sound that tore through the space, and attacked him head-on.

"Ah...... Bang! ”

This monk of the Imperial Soul Sect was so aggrieved that he only had time to tilt his head slightly, and half of his head was blown away, and his strength was still in time to show his strength, and he already looked like his soul was flying out of the sky.

"Damn idiot!"

Killing this Imperial Soul Sect monk almost effortlessly, after Xiao Yao cursed, he didn't have much excitement, because according to what he knew, there shouldn't be any Imperial Soul Sect monks in this area he hunted.

"Did something happen?"

However, as soon as this thought came to him, he heard two unusually angry roars in the distance, which made his face instantly miserable.

"Ah...... Jia Lao actually died three times? Damn it! ”

"Bastard!"