The young man who spoke first smiled darkly.

He was triumphant, and seemed to enjoy this feeling, and said with a sneering face: "Hehe, thank you for the compliment, there are more interesting things than this, do you want to hear it!"

Haha, if we hadn't designed to attract this group of dead people that day, force them into a desperate situation, and work together to kill that demon prince, and finally lose both, let our Xuanyun Sect fishermen benefit, otherwise, we really wouldn't have been able to get the treasure on that damn demon clan.

Haha, what a godsend!"

"What?"

Sheng Shou's body trembled violently: "You say it again." ”

A kind of killing intent that Ling Xiao had never experienced in Sheng Shou before quietly permeated.

At this moment, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that this bandit leader, like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years, was about to erupt and explode.

Opposite side.

The young man didn't realize it.

He still said mockingly: "Haha, what's the matter? Are you angry? Unfortunately, as a weak person, it is pointless for you to be angry."

Oh, by the way, I see you just buried those dead people, so... Well, that's for you too. ”

As he spoke, he took out a severed arm from the storage utensils and threw it at Sheng Shou like garbage.

"Hehe, this is the left arm of the old man who died, a few days ago, I saw that his left arm was very powerful, and I thought it could be used to refine it into a weapon, but I didn't expect it to be contaminated by the venom of the demon clan, and it was useless.

Now, take it and bury it together!"

Sheng Shou reached out and grabbed the half of his arm that had been thrown over.

Just by glancing at the half-cut sleeve of the arm, he could recognize that this was the half-amputated arm that the Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master had lost.

An indescribable sorrow swelled in Sheng Shou's heart.

The Terran hero who killed the demon race, his body could not be preserved, and he was also used as a tool by this group of scum of the Xuanyun Sect, and wanted to refine it into a weapon, why are there so many brazen scum in this world?

Why did it not this group of scum who died in the chaotic battle and killing, but these heroes of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Cloud Sword Sect, and the Earth Xuan Sect?

Sheng Shou put away the severed arm very carefully and kept it.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

There was a creepy glow in the eyes.

"Today, you all have to die... Lonely Fist Print!"

The gloomy and cruel voice burst out of Sheng Shou's mouth word by word, like two long knives rubbing against each other, which made people shudder.

The voice did not fall.

Sheng Shou swings his fist.

A golden light fist print, like a burning flame, shot out, directly approaching the black-spotted man opposite.

The black-spotted man was startled, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Gong, and a light blue light shield appeared in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the golden fist mark touched the pale blue light shield.

Kiss!

There was an inaudible sound in the air like a bubble bursting.

The pale blue light shield disappeared in an instant.

Before the black-spotted man could react, the golden flame fist mark had already sunk into his eyebrows!

"Uh..."

The black-spotted man let out a frightened low roar in his throat, standing in place, his eyes wide open, his face still maintaining a look of horror, but under his skin, there was already a golden flame flickering, he opened his mouth, and the golden flame spewed out of his mouth.

The whole person instantly burned from the inside out.

Before everyone could react, the black-spotted man burned violently, but in just two or three breaths, the skin and flesh of his whole body, including the bones, were completely burned clean, turning into flying ashes and scattering.

There was a terrifying smell in the air.

Sheng Shou was like a killing god, and with one move, he strode towards the people of Xuanyun Sect.

"You... What kind of person is it?"

Xuanyun Sect Sect Leader Xuan Hui's complexion changed greatly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the fat and thin person on the opposite side was an absolute powerhouse.

This time, it was kicked to the iron plate.

For a moment, he had already retreated in his heart.

But Sheng Shou's heart was full of murderous intent, how could he let them escape?

"Hehe, who are we? I'm just a bunch of passers-by who can't get used to seeing you!"

Sheng Shouli laughed and punched again.

It's still a lonely fist print.

The flaming fist shattered the void, and in the void, the heat was dry, like a round of the sun coming.

The light was almost distorted under the intense heat.

The sect master of the Xuanyun Sect is in a big rage.

Seeing Sheng Shou's strength, he immediately knew that he would never be able to resist it, but he couldn't escape it, and after being shocked, he hurriedly mobilized the aura of his whole body to resist, and a blue light shield that was more dazzling than the light blue light shield of the black-spotted man, and was hundreds of times more condensed in front of the Xuanyun Sect Master.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard.

The blue light shield seemed indestructible, but it couldn't hold out for even a second under the golden flame fist seal, and shattered with a bang.

"This..."

The Xuanyun Sect Sect Master roared, his pupils shrank, and a pair of fist prints were reflected, and then he was hit by the Flame Fist Marks, and the whole person was like a small fish in the ocean that was slapped by a huge wave and flew dozens of meters away.

Boom!

After landing and retreating dozens of steps, he barely stood firm, his face was frightened and crazy, trembling all over, and several strange lights flashed on his face, trying to suppress the injuries in his body with the pure inner element, but in the end he failed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, his momentum withered, and he couldn't even stand up, lying on the ground with his back to the sky.

At the same time.

Ling Xiao also made a move.

Between the rotation of the mind, white ice crystal snowflakes, like a death invitation, roared out, and between the streamers and dances, all the other Xuanyun Sect disciples were enveloped in it, and the dozens of disciples of the Xuanyun Sect had no time to resist, and the white ice crystal snowflakes, with wisps of cold light, shot between their eyebrows and submerged into everyone's body.

The disciples of the Xuanyun Sect only felt as if they were falling into a cold ice hell.

In the next moment, a chill erupted.

Lines of silver ice crystals spread out from between their eyebrows, completely enveloping their entire bodies in an instant.

Without even letting out a scream, dozens of Xuanyun Sect disciples turned into ice sculptures emitting white cold air.

Death comes at the most unexpected moment.

The only exception was the young disciple who had stood side by side with the black-spotted man behind the Xuanyun Sect Sect Master.

This young disciple, who was still arrogant and domineering before, stood in place at this time as if he was frightened, unable to take a step if he wanted to escape, unable to open his mouth if he wanted to beg for mercy, trembling all over, with a look of horror and despair, and almost lost his ability to react.

He didn't die because Ling Xiao deliberately left him for questioning.

The young disciple exuded a faint white mist, and although his body was stiff, he could still move.

Looking at Ling Xiao in horror, he reacted for a long time, and suddenly seemed to return to his soul, his stiff body knelt down with a pop, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Rao... Spare your life... The seniors spare their lives, the juniors have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please let me go!"

Ling Xiao ignored the young man's pleas for mercy and glanced at Sheng Shou.