Paddock.

This is the name of the place where the disciples of Wujimen live.

Extremely insulting!

As we all know, the paddock is a place of hunting. In the mundane world, the Emperor's House had its own exclusive enclosure for the princes and nobles to hunt and recreation.

And in Haoyang City, the residence of the disciples of Wujimen, it is also known as the enclosure. Their fate, roughly like that of wild beasts, is prey waiting to be killed. After several fellow Daoists of the Jindan period fled, the remaining low-level disciples were already frightened and overwhelmed, and were driven into the underground secret room by the guards of the Haotian Sect disciples and strictly guarded them.

Although there are more than thirty Wuji disciples left, the highest is only a late-stage cultivation of foundation building, but Elder Wei's Mansion has dispatched several Jindan mid-to-late stage cultivators to take care of them, which can be regarded as a great enemy.

Rao is like this, everyone still can't help but feel worried in their hearts.

Lu Ding fled, and everyone was in breach of duty.

In an instant, a white light flew out, it was Ouyang Wei.

"Meet the Master......"

Several disciples hurriedly greeted him and bowed down to sing.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wei's face turned pale.

"What about the rest of the ants?"

"Master Qiqi, the rest of the ants have been taken care of, and they are in the underground secret room."

"Humph......"

Ouyang Wei snorted coldly again, the sleeves of his robe shook, and without saying a word, he shot straight towards the underground secret room.

Several disciples looked at each other, and no one dared to follow. Only the short-bearded Jindan mid-stage monk had no choice but to follow.

In the underground secret room, the lights were dim, and more than thirty Wuji disciples were sitting together. All of them had earth-colored faces and were terrified. There was a look of panic and despair in his eyes. A late Jindan monk led several fellow disciples of the early Jindan to strictly guard on the side. As long as one of these Wuji disciples speaks. will be stopped by a loud voice.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the secret room was shattered, and the rubble scattered in all directions.

A group of low-level disciples screamed in fright, and several low-level disciples in the Qi cultivation period even cried out in fright. These little disciples have just started, but they are only in their teens, and they are ignorant of the outside world, where have they experienced such a situation. If you don't have to be restrained, you can't move. I'm afraid I'm already scared to run around.

In the dust, Ouyang Wei strode in, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face sank like water, and his gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor had long been thrown out of the clouds, replaced by an extremely hideous and ugly face, like a bloodthirsty beast, ready to choose someone to devour.

Several of the little disciples who were crying were suddenly frightened and silent.

Everyone present could clearly sense the tyrannical aura emanating from the man in front of him, and even the rage and uneasiness in his heart.

Even the few Haotian Sect disciples who were guarding were terrified in their hearts.

Ouyang Wei is like this now. It's not just anger and rage, but something is really going on in his body, making his aura extremely violent and violent, and it seems that a volcano may erupt at any moment.

The figure flashed. Ouyang Wei came to the group of Wuji Sect disciples and looked down on them condescendingly, his eyes cold and bloodthirsty.

"Good. There are more than thirty more. All those who were cultivated in the later stage of foundation building were singled out. ”

Ouyang Wei said coldly.

"Yes. Master! ”

The late Jindan monk who was in charge of guarding immediately bowed down and answered.

"Quick, those who have cultivated in the later stage of foundation building will stand up by themselves."

A moment later. Six young monks stepped forward, four men and two women. One of them, a young woman in her twenties, was obviously the leader of the remaining cadres, and the other five were standing beside her. The young woman of Huaxin raised her head and looked at Ouyang Wei coldly.

"Feed them the medicine, quick!"

Ouyang Wei's gaze swept over the faces of the six people, and he shouted orders.

"Yes, Master!"

The late Jindan monks clasped their fists and bowed, and then waved their hands, and several Jindan early stage monks strode forward.

"You wicked thief, and you want to harm us...... Even if we die, we won't let you get your wish. ”

The young woman suddenly scolded.

"Everyone bites their tongues and kills themselves, don't let the thieves succeed......"

"Good!"

The other five shouted in unison.

There was a loud "boom", and the basement suddenly thundered and flashed, and the golden light was dazzling.

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself? Hey, in front of me, want to kill yourself? There are no doors! ”

Ouyang Wei's eerie voice rang out.

In a moment, the thunder and lightning dissipated, revealing the figures of six Wuji disciples, only to see one by one standing there in a daze, with their mouths wide open, unable to move at all. The young woman of Huaxin was even more angry, and her eyes were about to burst into flames, but she couldn't struggle.

"Very well, I remember you, you have a very strong temperament, and I actually like wild and untamable women...... Hehe, if it weren't for me trying to replenish your mana, I would have liked to spare your life and enjoy it. Look at what your little hooves look like in bed. ”

Ouyang Wei showed an extremely obscene look on his face, and reached out to pick up the chin of the young woman Huaxin, a dignified monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, speaking like a hooligan ruffian, without half the demeanor of a senior master.

"Ah, by the way, I'll be merciful later, don't suck you dry, and leave you with a breath. In that case, you only have a few days left, but you should still be able to enjoy it once. Come, eat this Zhuyan Pill, don't spoil the appetite of this seat! ”

Ouyang Wei smiled lewdly, took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill the size of a mung bean, pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and cocked the tip of his little finger, and put the pill into the mouth of the young woman of Huaxin. The action was so frivolous that even several of his disciples felt embarrassed.

"You thief! Come to a sticky end! ”

Even though she could no longer speak, she could read such words from the fire-breathing eyes of the young woman of Hanashin.

Ouyang Wei sneered again and again: "Bring them up!" ”

"Whoa!"

Several Jindan monks replied respectfully, and immediately escorted the six Wuji disciples who were restrained from the key points and could not move to the center of the secret room, according to the direction of the Liuhe. In each direction, one person sits cross-legged, facing the center of the circle. Ouyang Wei's body shook. And they were in the circle.

The late Jindan monk led several juniors and disciples to stand respectfully at the entrance of the secret room that had been shattered. It can be regarded as protecting the Dharma for Master.

Although in this Haoyang City, it is impossible for anyone to dare to oppose the Haotian Sect, even if they cast spells in the open air, it is absolutely safe, but as disciples, they naturally have to show their loyalty.

After the six Wuji disciples were fed the pills, their faces were red, their eyes were bulging, and the sea of dantian qi seemed to be boiling. The true yuan mana couldn't help churning, and the green tendons on his neck skyrocketed. Looking at Ouyang Wei's eyes, there was a look of hatred.

Ouyang Wei looked around, sneered, and said, "I know you're not convinced, but so what? The cultivation realm was originally respected by the strong. Your Wuji Gate has been in decline for thousands of years, and it is natural to be bullied. You ants, do you still dare to resist Elder Ben? ”

"If everyone else is an ant, then what is it?"

Right now. A faint voice sounded in the doorway.

"Who?"

Ouyang Wei suddenly got up and looked at the door of the secret room.

I saw a man in white standing tall and jade, standing outside the door of the secret room, looking at him condescendingly. His expression was solemn, and his eyes flashed with anger.

It was Xiao Fan.

"Who are you?"

The late-stage Jindan monk was taken aback, and then became furious.

Originally, a few Jindan period furnace tripods escaped. They were all already in the midst of sin, and finally the master did not pursue it. It's going to take these Wuji Sect people to make up for the exercises, but they are so inexplicably running to stir up the situation. It just doesn't make sense.

"Get out!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

"Daring fanatic!"

The late Jindan monk was furious, he didn't even think about it, and with a flick of the thunder hammer in his hand, he was about to attack Xiao Fan.

No matter who this person is, no matter how he got in, if he dares to come here to make trouble, then kill him.

Xiao Fan sneered, raised his right arm, and pressed it out with a light palm.

The late Jindan monk only felt that a huge force was enveloping his head, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, his knees were weak, and he knelt down with a "poof", and couldn't help but be shocked, and his face instantly turned red, urging the dantian mana, and he wanted to stand up.

A creepy creak creak reverberated through the chamber.

It was the clanging of the monk's joints.

He tried with all his might to get to his feet.

As soon as he saw his face, he didn't even see what the opponent looked like, so he was pressed to his knees, this face was embarrassed, and the master investigated it afterwards, but he couldn't afford to bear it. Everyone knows that among the elders of Haotian Sect, the one who loves face the most is Elder Wei.

It's a pity that in front of Xiao Fan, this qiē is all in vain.

"Click......"

An even more creepy crunch sound came out, followed by a series of "clicks".

Ouyang Wei, a high-level disciple, lay on the ground like this, his muscles and bones shattered inch by inch, and no sound came out, so he was crushed to pieces by this huge force.

Ouyang Wei's eyebrows rose suddenly.

Undoubtedly, he felt some kind of extremely familiar aura from Xiao Fan's shot.

It's just that he never thought that there would be someone who had cultivated Haoran righteousness to such a profound level, and for a while, he was a little unsure.

Seeing that the senior brother was killed, the remaining few Jindan early stage disciples were so frightened that they didn't care that the master was nearby, so they shouted and fled in all directions. With a flick of the five fingers of Xiao Fan's right hand, silver lightning flashed out in mid-air, and he chased them violently.

"Bad ......"

"Master Saves Life......"

Several Jindan early stage disciples screamed screaming, extremely panicked.

It's a pity that it's too late at this time, even if Ouyang Wei makes a move at this moment, it's too late to save them.

In the thunderclap, several Jindan early stage disciples were hit by lightning and hit the top door, and they crashed to the ground, and they were wiped out by Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.

Since his debut, Xiao Fan has rarely played such a hot hand. It's really Hao Tianzong that these people are bullying the weak and bullying people too much, and they have exceeded Xiao Fan's bottom line, and they are ruthless and will be killed with one blow. (To be continued......)