I have to say that compared to those ordinary old sect gentlemen, Zhao Sanding's mouth is really hard, no matter how much I push him, this frightened cultist still won't speak.

I don't know if it's because he's too loyal to the Old Church, or if it's because of his master in the Old Church, he'd rather die than reveal the message of the Old Church.

It took more than three minutes with me, and Zhao Sanding didn't spit out half a word even if he was covered with bruises, but he was just crying out in pain.

For the safety of the sixth master, I didn't dare to ink with Zhao Sanding more, I looked at him helplessly, and asked him, do you really not plan to say it?

"If you say it, I'll give you a good time." I said quietly.

Zhao Sanding was lying on the ground and couldn't move, the only thing that could move was his head, except for this part, the rest of the body parts were removed by me one by one, including the corners of his mouth on both sides, which made me tear a big mouth open, but this did not affect his speech.

Before that, how Zhao Sanding was going to deal with me, I was how I was going to deal with him now, but I was still too soft-hearted and kept thinking about making a deal with him, so I didn't kill him directly.

But now it seems that the deal should not be done.

This person's heart is too dead, although he is also quite cowardly, and he seems to be quite afraid of pain, but at this juncture, he still gritted his teeth and refused to say a word rather than die.

It was also from this time that I felt that Zhao Sanding was stronger than I imagined, and I still admired him for his unyielding nature.

But appreciate and appreciate, when it's time to start....... I still have to go down!

"You're really not going to say it?" I looked at Zhao Sanding helplessly and asked him.

Zhao Sanding trembled, blood foam kept gushing out of his mouth, and his body was twitching slightly, as if it was because of the pain, and he couldn't speak now.

I sighed, stood up slowly, put the Miao knife against Zhao Sanding's neck, held the Miao knife vertically, and held the handle tightly.

"I've been in the industry for so long, and I've suffered a lot of losses, but this time....... I really tasted the taste of capsizing in the gutter......." I clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and said with a wry smile: "I can remember this incident for a lifetime, and you have taught me a lesson, and I will ..... in the future."

As I spoke, I held the handle of the knife and swiped it lightly horizontally, directly cutting Zhao Sanding's head off his neck.

In an instant, the wound on Zhao Sanding's neck was gushing with blood, and almost all of it burst out.

But it is undeniable that I had already made Zhao Sanding bleed too much before this, so soon the bleeding from the neck wound stopped, or rather, it was close to drying.

Standing next to Zhao Sanding's corpse, I looked at it silently for a while, and then looked at the head that fell next to me and didn't close my eyes until I died, and my mood was a little complicated.

Zhao Sanding is not a good thing, but to be honest, I admire this gentleman, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and kept his own secret.

If I put it on the other old teachers, I'm afraid that before I have reached the middle of the confession, they will be forced out of my heart........

I rubbed my arm, and all I could hear was the rattling of the metal particles that had been embedded in my skin before now sliding down my arm like rain.

Before the Flesh Gu repaired the flesh, these things were still very strong, but after the Flesh Gu repaired, the flesh and blood at the bottom of these grains began to grow continuously until they were all pushed out of the skin.

Now my two arms don't look scary, but those dense red marks on them are still a little disgusting to look at.

I made sure that my physical condition was almost recovered, so I lit a cigarette and started running back with my knife in hand.

Zhao Sanding is a man, and I admire him, so to a certain extent, I want to fulfill his wish.

Didn't he want to follow the True Immortal all the time?

After I go back, I will join forces with the sixth master to kill the true immortal as soon as possible, and let him fall into the same situation as Zhao Sanding, won't that be fine?

I guess Zhao Sanding has to thank me!

Of course, the premise of all this is that Zhao Sanding is not soulless, but simply dead, but this situation cannot happen at all.

After a while, I followed the route I had taken and ran back to the scene of the battle between the Sixth Master and the True Immortal Weng before.

But what keeps me a little at a loss is ...... There is no one in that place anymore!

Whether it is the true immortal Weng or the sixth master, they have all disappeared, as if they have never appeared, and there is no half of a figure around, only the mess left at the scene shows that there was a battle here.

Fuck ...... me What about people?!!

"Sixth Master!!" I shouted at the top of my voice, my emotions were already uncontrollably tense, and my heart was in my throat.

The sixth master is gone, and so is the true immortal Weng, even with Bai Banxian, who has been hiding in the distance to watch the battle...... Why did they all disappear together?!

I hurriedly searched around, but I still couldn't find them, and I seemed to be the only one left in the whole mountain, so quiet that I was a little unaccustomed to it.

Shouldn't that be....... Could it be that the sixth master missed?!

If that's the case, the True Immortal Weng will definitely not disappear, and he will run up to block me eight lifetimes ago, maybe he can save his apprentice....... But why didn't I see him??

It can't be everyone's doom, right??

I can't see anyone alive, but I have to see a corpse when I die....... If they all die together, what about the corpses?

If none of these are the case, then will these two old guys fight down the mountain?

The cliffs in this place are uneven, and if I am not careful, even I may fall down the edge of the cliff, but Bai Banxian should not go down, unless the true immortal Weng deliberately dragged Bai Banxian to walk together.......

This kind of question directly made me confused, standing on the edge of the cliff, I felt that my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't understand anything at all.

But as the saying goes.

When you look for something and you can't find it, don't look for it, one day it will come out on its own.

As things are, so are people.

Just when I was puzzled and wondering whether to go down the mountain to find a circle, I accidentally heard the roar of the sixth master.

"Aren't you awesome?! Come on!! ”

The sixth master's roar was full of anger, but apart from anger, I didn't detect the slightest sign of falling into the downwind, and it didn't seem to mean to be hurt.

At the same time, I also accurately judged by the direction of the sound that they were indeed not in the mountain, but at the bottom of the mountain.

That's right, it's at the foot of the Trap Tian Mountain!

I have to say that the sixth master's roar brought me great confidence, looking at this meaning, he must not be injured, at least not seriously injured....... Even if the real immortal is fine, as long as the sixth master is still alive, this is enough!

"Sixth Master!! Are you okay?!! I shouted at the top of my voice.

Soon, that is, two or three seconds, the sixth master gave me a response at the bottom of the mountain.

"We're fine!! Just came out of the door!! Don't come down!! Go straight to the top of the mountain to find the ancient ruins!! We still have a bit of trouble here!! ”

As I said this, I heard a rumbling thunder at the foot of the mountain, and the woods from which the sound came from shook as if they had been swept by a strong wind.

Seeing this scene, I hesitated a little, because I didn't know what I would do next.......

Although I haven't known the sixth master for too long, he has a really good impression on me, and he has also helped me a lot, so I just left, if the sixth master is in danger, I can't save him in time.......

To be honest, the sixth master knows him better than I do.

Even if he was in the dense forest at the bottom of the mountain, at least a few hundred meters away, he could still guess what I was thinking, and he knew that I had not rushed to the top of the mountain as he told me.

In an instant, the sixth master's roar sounded again, and his tone was full of urging.

"Think of a fart!! Hurry up and get out of !! ”

Hearing the voice of the sixth master, I gritted my teeth, and I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so I turned around and ran to the top of the mountain.

In this process, I didn't dare to turn my head back, almost mentioned full speed, I just wanted to hurry up and finish my work and go down the mountain quickly, and I also prayed in my heart that the sixth master could hold on.

At this time, the muffled thunder under the mountain had already resounded.......