As soon as he came out of the cave, a golden-red veil was shining in the sky, and the curtain was being opened, revealing the reddish golden light.

"Boss, if you want me to say, this kid is already meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered, or ....... ”

"Shut up, everything is in accordance with the procedure, there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will only be humiliating, an unruly, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and kill the scattered people of the Yinglei Society, but it is not mud, let others knead, if you don't want to die, kill that little trick as soon as possible." The boss came to the fire, staring deeply at Ning Que, who was indifferent and silent on the side, that look, terrifyingly quiet, as quiet as a flood beast sleeping with its eyes closed.

Ning Que half-pushed and half-walked forward, his whole body was tied with black steel, weighing two hundred catties, dangling on his body, bypassing the hundred-zhang high mountain peak in front of him, and came to a thousand-zhang peak, the wall stood thousands of miles, the mountains were surrounded by clouds and mist, the cranes were galloping, the white clouds were like a white veil, covering the mountainside and the top of the mountainside, but the outline was vaguely visible, and the attics were lined up, and the style was extraordinary.

Ning Que squinted his eyes, here on the back of the mountain where he was, he didn't even notice it before, because he was too obsessed with cultivation and immersed in it, these two in front of him were a little evil, one of them had the good of Longyang, and the other was scheming, as soon as he came, he shouted five and drank six, dragging it like two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, from their words, it can be seen that this law enforcement hall is not ordinary, acting domineeringly, it should be related to yesterday's events, raising his eyebrows and killing the Quartet. But the body is not afraid of the shadow slanted, since it is here, it is necessary to argue a reason.

Staggering forward, the black steel tied to his feet was dragged in the gravel halfway up the mountain, "Hey, boy, hurry up, why is it like a soft-footed crab?"

Ning Que woke up from his contemplation, and Mu Ran quickened his pace, and the clouds and mist in the mountains gradually dispersed, revealing the whole picture, and the attic was weird, standing on three legs, outlining the curve, arching the most central pavilion in the air. There are occasional bumps and bumps under the feet. The mountain road is winding, the path is not wide, and the grass, wildflowers, and trees on both sides are high and low, and they are scattered.

As soon as Ning Que raised his head, he looked at the eight stretchers, and the seven people on them who were still unconscious, and the people who moved with their brains, weren't they the same people who were killed by himself yesterday?

"Boy, after entering this law enforcement hall, you can't eat and walk around, and you killed the talents of our Yinglei Society for no reason, and harmed the same family, the crime is unforgivable, and you should be punished by Ling Chi. Before Situ Leiden could speak, a clown jumping off the beam behind him couldn't wait to get out of his body and show off his might.

Ning Que turned a deaf ear and looked around, the old trees crisscrossed and stood tall, their stems were thick and strong, the shape of the tree was peculiar, the hanging roots were exposed, the sinuous and staggered, and the ancient state was full. The branches are dense, the large branches are stretched horizontally, and the small branches are obliquely curved. The leaves are dense and the leaves are green and shiny. After taking a few deep breaths, he strode forward, passed by, and walked towards the attic on one side.

"This kid, it's easy to drag, wait a minute, let his ass pee. ”

"I'm afraid it's feces and urine incontinence

Right?"

"Gotta gotcha, nonsense, this kid is a ruthless character, his reputation is not obvious, but he has done a lot of big things, I have investigated the identity of this kid well. One of the ten halls of the remnant hall master of the personal biography, after the Tai Slaughter Pond fifteen days and nights, forced to carry over, nothing, have you heard of the silent people who crossed the two orders a few days ago? is this kid, I heard that this kid entered the second floor of the spirit refining tower at the first level of spirit refining, and only the second order of spirit refining, so he overturned the Yinglei Society, circled in the mountains, played the Yinglei Society, pulled out his teeth, and killed as many as eight people, which made the Yinglei Society eat a mouthful of ashes, and in desperation, he could only turn to the Law Enforcement Hall for help. One man scoffed.

At first glance, this person has no eyebrows and beards, and his face is as white as flour, and it is actually a sound from the abdomen, and the sound is like muffled thunder. For a while, there was a noise in the water, and the law enforcement peak, which was as quiet as an empty valley, was noisy and chaotic, and there was no stop talking.

Around the peak, there are scarlet blood-colored spears, surrounded into arc-shaped circles, the circle is a high ring, compared to the surrounding mountains, it is five or six feet high, and a stream of anger escapes from the inside, a trace of scarlet liquid gathers towards the red crystal in the center of the circle, and a trace of blood is like a ribbon flowing in the red crystal, like an earthworm.

Situ Leiden's face was gloomy, and he shouted heavily: "Bold, no eyebrows, you ridicule me so much, do you want to compete with me?"

"Haha, the eldest son of the Situ family, one of the four major lords of the Great Jin Dynasty, actually wants to compete with me, a person who has no eyebrows and no beard? This is the luck of my three lives, I took this challenge, this blood spear bloodthirsty crystal is just a shortcoming nourishment. "The mouth of the eyebrow is as if it has been sewn by a needle, and it can't be opened at all, and it keeps humming.

Yu Renhai glanced at Situ Leiden, his face was full of weirdness, and he sneered: "No eyebrows, why do you bother to be arrogant, but some contradictions in the quarrel are about to go to the blood spear platform, is there a bit of a big fuss?"

"There are no guts and bandits, and the Situ family is nothing more than that, they can only fight with their tongues, and use some subordinate means behind their backs, just like this bear, they also want to annex my Taiji Palace, which is simply wishful thinking. "The abdomen swells and shrinks like a frog, undulating and undulating.

"Hmph, no eyebrows, you deceive people too much, don't think that I will be afraid of your evil wine hall, it's just a family tradition, and my Dragon Tiger Hall is not a vegetarian. Situ Leiden's face was pale, and the people around him couldn't stand it, like a black cloud that had been suppressed for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded.

"Okay, okay, this is the territory of my law enforcement hall, if you want to make trouble elsewhere, you can't be wild here. A figure jumped out of the pavilion in the sky, an iron-blooded tough guy, more than eight feet tall, like an iron tower, swallowing the universe.

Wumeizi sighed, agitated his chest and abdomen, and said, "Senior Brother Yu, today is the day of my junior brother's urn, and I came to lead people." ”

The burly man raised his eyebrows, "Little third son, you take Brother Wumei to lead someone." Su Long Suhu, bring that kid to the hall, and you guys come in with you!" After speaking, he glanced at it, put his hands behind his back, and his body

Straight as a pine, turn around, step in the air, familiar with the road, leisurely and leisurely.

Ning Que raised his head, looked at the four-character "iron-blooded mirror" on the plaque, his body stiffened, and stepped on the attic on the side, the attic was as red as blood, and there were pieces of red thin blankets on the stairs, and there were silver thorns with cold light on the thin carpet, not long or short, just three inches, wearing two hundred catties of black black steel, stepping on it, as if walking on the knife mountain, and the soles of the feet were like a hundred steel nails pierced.

Holding his breath a little, he sneered, the soles of his feet were like thin light gauze, and he was poked out of the eyes of needles, and the silver thorns were immediately dyed blood-colored, and Su Hu and Su Long on both sides looked at it as if they were nothing, and they didn't look at it, they didn't look at it, they were divided into two sides, disgusted Ning Que grinding and rubbing, grabbed Ning Que's arms, and dragged them up.

Ning Que frowned, although there was some pain in the soles of his feet, he could still bear it, knock knock, under the blessing of black Xuangang, every step was as heavy as a mountain, as heavy as a thousand loads, stabbing the soles of his feet with blood, and blood was all over the ground.

Su Long and Su Hu were dragged and ran, went up more than ten steps, turned their feet, and easily went up to the attic on the right, but the building in front of them was a little different, back like a drawer, a piece of flat ground the size of three zhang, there was a rising flame on it, big and small, and there was a puddle of black liquid on the flat ground, burning extremely violently, blazing like a flame, and the golden flame was like a blooming golden flower, reflecting the face red. Strangely, the flame was like an eternal fire, without thick black smoke or a trace of burnt and unpleasant smell.

"Boy, that's enough. Su Long's bare chest seemed to have a swaying flame, rising and falling, and the big eyes of the cow looked at the scarlet blood-colored flowers on the ground, and they were amazed.

Ning Que didn't talk nonsense, feeling the blazing heat in front of him, the sweat beans on his forehead were as big as rain, and they were ticking on the metal floor that he didn't know what kind of metal, and the crisp sound was repeated. However, the Yinglei Society behind him looked at each other, and there was a chilling illusion, it was really a ruthless person, he didn't even pause, he didn't shout, and his steps were so heavy, he was afraid that the thorns would not hurt enough, and the thorns would not be stabbed hard enough.

Situ Leiden's face was as pale as jade, he calmly glanced at Ning Que a few more times, then stretched out his folding fan, nodded the eight people on the stretcher, and lifted them to the platform.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~