"Sixth Senior Brother, are you okay?" Uncle Seven asked with concern.

The sixth senior brother smiled and said: "What is the matter with me, but it's a pity that a genius, this is definitely not an ordinary martial artist, most of them are disciples of the Hidden World Sect!" ”

Uncle Seven was startled when he heard this, the paralyzed hidden sects were all ghostly, mysterious, and each family had some unbelievable means, most of the time they were isolated from the world and did not walk in the world.

But the Hidden World Sect is extremely difficult to provoke, and once provoked, it will never die.

Back then, a master of the Lingyi Sect provoked a disciple of the Hidden World Sect Lingjing Mountain, bullied others for not cultivating enough, and crippled them and left them with a name.

As a result, half a month later, the masters of Lingjing Mountain came out and challenged a sneak attack, killing and injuring dozens of men and women of the Lingyi Sect, all of whom did not follow the rules at all.

The Lingyi Sect has also fallen from a first-class sect to a third-rate sect, and it has not recovered for so many years.

If this kid is really a disciple or descendant of the Hidden World Sect, then their Spiritual Intention Sect will not be finished!

The sixth senior brother glanced at him and said, "What are you afraid of, as long as you kill this kid, who knows!" ”

The seventh uncle said with palpitations: "The methods of the Hidden World Sect are strange, who knows what will be left on him!" ”

The sixth senior brother glanced at him with disdain and said, "When Lao Tzu eats him piece by piece, the ghost will know!" ”

The seventh uncle didn't dare to speak, the sixth senior brother was indeed a bit perverted, and he had been eating human flesh for a long time, which was also one of the reasons why everyone was very jealous of him.

Whoever has nothing to do to talk about this kind of perverted thing as a meal, it seems to him that this thing is very commonplace, and it is not a big deal to eat people and eat people.

This is mainly related to the special physique of the sixth senior brother.

The reason why he can far surpass his peers is because of this special absorption physique, as long as it is a guy who is eaten by him, the true qi he has can be absorbed by him.

The sixth senior brother licked the corners of his mouth and walked towards Fang Wen.

Fang Wen struggled for a moment, trying to get up.

But there was a sharp pain in his chest, his whole body almost lost strength, and his right arm was completely shattered, so he couldn't get up at all.

He thought about dying, but he never thought about being someone else's ration.

It's never a good feeling to be eaten.

Fang Wen sighed and lay on the ground, "System, how many points do you have?" Give me someone that can be more enjoyable, I don't want to be eaten! ”

The system was silent for a moment and said, "You can't die!" ”

“……”

Big brother, don't be kidding, you can't die after this meeting, and you can't just shoot directly.

Dude sees that it's all an adult's dish, are you still talking here?

Fang Wen had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, who said that with a golden finger, he could sweep the world.

It's all a lie!

The sixth senior brother walked up to Fang Wen with a smug look on his face, looked at it and said, "It's very good, I haven't died when I take a palm, life and death are the most chewy!" ”

Nima!

Fang Wen's whole person was suddenly not good, eating raw is the most chewy? Are you sashimi?

But now he is the meat on the board, completely unable to resist, and he can do whatever others want, and he can't do anything at all.

In order to avoid a long night of dreams, the sixth senior brother stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Wen.

The five-fingered dragon claw looks like a dragon, pointing directly at the chest.

It seems that he wants to grab Fang Wen's heart directly.

Fang Wen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was okay to avoid being tortured by him more.

The sixth senior brother had a cruel smile on his face, his five fingers were like the wind, and he had a trace of true qi, even gold and iron could penetrate it, and he grabbed it suddenly.

Before the five fingers reached Fang Wen, Fang Wen felt a strong wind stirring, and the surrounding air made a "snort" sound.

As soon as that energy touched Fang Wen's clothes, the sixth senior brother felt empty and seemed to be unable to exert his strength.

The true qi emitted by his five fingers actually disappeared.

The sixth senior brother was shocked, this is so haunted!

Before he could finish his thoughts, a cloud of black light suddenly burst out from Fang Wen's chest, making a muffled sound of "boom".

The energy was overflowing, and the sixth senior brother was knocked back a few steps.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came to mind overhead.

The sixth senior brother's heart was alarmed, and his instinctive right palm lifted his true qi and shot it into the air!

Hearing only a soft sound of "snort", the sixth senior brother's wrist was cold, and then he saw his palm fall to the ground, and blood gushed from his wrist!

Uncle Seven was almost stupid on the side.

Out of the black light came a woman, dressed in black, with all black eyes, holding a black knife, with an expressionless face, and her long black hair flying in the air like the wind.

There was a cold and piercing aura all over his body, and the entire room was filled in an instant

The woman looked at the two of them like a visitor from hell.

Uncle Qi felt a sense of fear extending from the depths of his blood, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, cold sweat flowing from his forehead.

The sixth senior brother was shocked and angry, and his wrist was almost out of instinct.

The woman floating above her head in mid-air didn't know what kind of knife it was, and after cutting off his wrist with a knife, she had no intuition after the severe pain, and an unknown breath drilled into her body from the wound, at this time he puffed up his whole body's true qi to fight, and still felt that his true qi was being quickly consumed.

Fang Wen was dumbfounded, the figure floating in the air was exactly the same as Hua Qiluo, but it seemed to be another person.

There is no such beautiful feeling of softness and deference as that of Tomorrow Flower Kira, but instead there is a killing atmosphere.

He remembered the wooden plaque around his neck, and the system said that there was a wisp of Hua Qiluo's soul in it.

Although the system said that it was very remarkable, he didn't think that a wisp of divine soul could have much effect.

Unexpectedly, the sixth senior brother, a congenital master, let the family cut off his hand with a knife.

Although there is an element of sudden attack in this, the strength of this wisp of divine soul is undoubted, and even a sneak attack by ordinary people is useless to the innate master.

Once it reaches the innate realm, the human body will naturally sense all kinds of qi, and its strength is not as difficult as if it wanted to sneak attack.

Uncle Seven showed a look of disbelief in his eyes, and said in a panic: "You are the ...... of that sect"

The black Tomorrow Flower Qiluo in the air looked at him for a moment, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Hurt Fang Wenjun...... Dead ......"

After speaking, with a wave of her pale and slender hand, the black long knife threw out a white arc of knife qi, like a round of crescent moon, splitting the air with layers of ripples, and striking straight at her.

The soul of the sixth senior brother flew out of the sky, and the sword qi ......

At least she is a great grandmaster who can have this level, and looking at her lightweight, maybe she is still a great grandmaster.

I'm not an opponent anyway.

In the midst of the crisis, he rolled out of the way.

The sword flew against his scalp and slammed into a bronze sculpture behind him.

The bronze sculpture was instantly cut in half.

The sixth senior brother gasped, and the bronze statue was neatly cut off from it, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

If this is cut on oneself, is there a way to live?

The sixth senior brother looked at the seventh uncle who had already flown out of the world and said, "Don't run ...... yet."

(End of chapter)