Although he really wanted to kill the Nightmare, he was the elder of the Nine Palace Temple, and he also knew the severity.

A living nightmare is much more valuable than a dead nightmare.

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

The nightmare was like a beast that had been hit hard, its body was damaged, but its soul still did not give in, its bright red pupils flashed with a dazzling light, and looking at the eyes of the killing elder was like looking at a small ant, "The Nine Palace Temple can't interrogate anything." ”

Torture to extract confessions?

Don't be funny.

The blood guards he trained single-handedly, each of them have been soaked in the blood pool for several years, and have enjoyed inhuman torture, from ** to soul. No matter how cruel the punishment of the Nine Palace Temple is, can it be even more cruel than the blood pool?

"Hard mouth!"

The Elder Snorted coldly, and then kicked again, impartially, and kicked the wound of the Nightmare.

The nightmare snorted, the flesh and blood at the wound were blurred, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. He hung his head, his silver hair stained with blood, and he fainted in the night.

"Dizzy? Heh, I'll clean it up later. As for you-"

The Killing Elder kicked a nightmare, paced slowly, walked in front of Wen Ning, and looked at her coldly with an unfathomable look, "You evil ghost mother, you refuse to die with your body, and even let your twin sister die for you, disregarding human life!" Heinous! This temple now sentences you that at noon tomorrow, at the gate of the Nine Palaces Temple, you will be punished with a thousand knives and a fire sacrifice of minced flesh to set an example! ”

Wen Ning was silent, just raised his head unruly, and with an extremely resentful look, he stared at the killing elder, wishing that he could eat his flesh, drink his blood, and tear him apart!

Gentleness was killed by Ouyang Xian, and Ouyang Xian was the disciple of the elder who killed her, but she didn't say a word about it, but instead put the basin on her head!

The Nine Palaces Temple, which presides over justice, is just a filthy place that reverses black and white!

"You all saw it, this is the ghost mother! Evil ghost mother! With ghost-like eyes! Don't even let go of your own human sister! The Nine Palaces Sanctuary and His Majesty's verdict is correct, the ghost mother cannot stay, and must be executed! In order to never suffer in the future! The Elder pointed at Wen Ning's nose and raised his arms and shouted.

"Master is wise!"

"Master is wise!"

"Master is wise!"

The Killing Hall was all dispatched this time, seven or eight thousand disciples, after this night's battle, more than two thousand were lost, and there were more than five thousand disciples left.

The Elder enjoyed the moment very much.

Like a victorious general, he took a step and walked forward with great pride, occupying the ground under his feet inch by inch. Finally, he paced in front of Si Jitian.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

The killing elder's tone was hoarse and cold, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes narrowed slightly, like wolf eyes, exuding an eerie green light, "Please Your Highness hand over the red-haired witch, tie it up with this seat, and escort it back to the Nine Palace Temple for disposal." ”

Want to take Miss Mu in his arms? No way!

Si Jitian's face was cold, his enchanting and narrow eyes were full of firmness, his arms were like iron, and he tightened the woman in his arms more and more, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, word by word: "Absolutely not!"

The Elder Killer is one step closer,