"This cunning loose cultivator Qin Hua and that killer Sima Wan don't know where to flee, so many of us in the Tuoba family have spent so much time and haven't caught them yet, it's really damned. A young man from the Tuoba family, who looked to be only in his twenties, said angrily.

Next to the young man, there was a female monk who looked like a girl on the eighth layer of the God Refining Period, and after listening to the young man's words, she said: "Okay, don't complain, the strength of that Qin Hua and Sima Wan is very powerful, and there are already four Yuan Infant elders in the family who have died at the hands of the two of them, so let's pray not to touch them." ”

After the other four cultivators of the Divine Refining Stage heard the conversation between the two, they joined the camp of the two of them, and they chattered non-stop, as if they were strolling in the vegetable market, without feeling the slightest self-knowledge of their own situation.

The monk on the second floor of the Yuan Infant Stage who walked at the front was a middle-aged man, and he sighed secretly when he heard the quarrel of these juniors behind him.

"The younger generation of these families are all flowers in the greenhouse, and they don't even have a sense of crisis under the care of the family all the year round, which is a huge hidden danger for our Tuoba family. When I returned to the family this time, I had to give advice to the family elders, and let these young disciples of the family have a good experience, so that they could understand the cruelty and bloodiness of the cultivation realm. ”

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man glanced back at the six young disciples behind him, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but suddenly found that their quarrel stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened at the boss, until a trace of blood flowed from the corner of one of the disciples' mouth, he realized that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man saw that his scalp was numb for a while, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, so he was about to dodge while taking out the sound transmission jade plate to report for help, but he had just moved his steps, and a long sword that was extremely sharp and without any spiritual light suddenly pierced his back, stabbing his heart through two transparent holes, and the tip of the sword came out directly from his chest.

The vitality of the middle-aged man's body suddenly passed as fast as flowing water, and the Yuan Infant in the dantian found that it was not good, and was about to flee, when he was suddenly grabbed by a furry claw, and then the middle-aged man's Yuan Infant saw a big mouth full of hideous teeth, and spit out golden lines, killing all the consciousness in his Yuan Infant in an instant.

Sima Wan wiped a little blood stain on his spirit sword on the body of a disciple of the Tuoba family's God Refining Period who was lying on the ground, and then after quickly cleaning the battlefield with Qin Hua, he followed the little wolf to find the next target they were going to hunt.

The Tuoba family is a very powerful Sanpin family in Xinzhou, and many monks are afraid of the power of the Tuoba family, so most of them will choose to forbear, and most of the monks of the Tuoba family are also very proud and complacent, and they all have a sense of superiority. And most of these monks of the Tuoba family who entered the cave to hunt down Qin Hua also had this mentality.

In a straight forward cave, a very charming young woman said impatiently to a middle-aged man in a white shirt in front of her.

"Brother Feng, isn't it just a loose cultivation of the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage, is it necessary to let almost all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in the family be dispatched? Even if the strength of that Loose Cultivation Qin Hua is a little bit more powerful than the average Scattered Cultivation of the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage, isn't it still a casual cultivation, it's really a big fuss. ”

After listening to the woman's words, the white-shirted man who was turned into Brother Feng by the middle-aged woman turned around and smiled at the woman and said, "Jin Lian, don't underestimate this loose cultivator Qin Hua, our Tuoba family has already died several Yuan Infant Stage monks in the past few days, and the Young Master of the Tuoba Sword of the sixth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage has also suffered a loss at the hands of this person. ”

The woman pursed her lips with some disdain and said, "Young Master Tuoba Jian also said it, it was because he was careless for a while, thinking that Qin Hua was a friend worth making, so he was attacked by this person's shameless sneak attack. Those few Yuan Infant Stage monks who died on the way to pursue them, I don't know what despicable means this casual cultivator Qin Hua used, anyway, I don't believe that he is a Yuan Infant Stage one-level casual cultivator, and a half-hanged killer can kill the Yuan Infant Stage Monk of our Tuoba family. ”

The man in the white shirt shook his head helplessly, and he was about to persuade the woman not to be careless again, when suddenly a black shadow flashed behind the woman, and then there was a fishy wind rushing in.

The man in the white shirt was so frightened that he was furious, and he instinctively wanted to slap the storage bag to sacrifice his spiritual treasure long sword, but at this moment, a long sword with no spiritual light and extremely sharp suddenly appeared at his neck, and with just a slight turn around his neck, his head immediately moved.

At the same time, a furry paw with golden lines poked directly into the white-shirted man's dantian, and firmly grasped the fourth layer of his primordial infancy.

It was the little wolf who grabbed the white-shirted man's yuanying, he grinned back with his big wolf mouth, and after humanizing the white-shirted man's yuanying, he opened his mouth and spit out golden lines, shooting the white-shirted man's yuanying.

After being hit by the golden lines of the little wolf, the little wolf continued to struggle painfully on the little wolf's claws, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free from the little wolf's claws, and the little wolf took the little wolf in his mouth until there was no longer any soul mark left on the little wolf.

The woman known as Jin Lian was startled by the frightened expression of the man in white when he first found the little wolf, and she saw that the man in white was about to sacrifice his weapon as if he was facing a great enemy, so she hurriedly looked back and looked back, and at the same time, like the man in white shirt, she slapped the storage bag and wanted to sacrifice her spirit treasure sword first.

But before the woman's hand could touch the storage bag, that hand was directly cut to the ground by a glittering long sword.

The woman's mouth opened, and she was about to let out a scream of pain, but suddenly saw a woman with a very ugly scar on her face, pointing at the long sword that cut off her hand, and the long sword went around in front of the woman, directly penetrating her throat, so that the sound that had just reached her throat was completely replaced by the "snort" sound of blood spraying with foam.

After Qin Hua sacrificed the Immortal Sword to cut off the head of the man in white shirt, he followed closely behind Sima Wan and grabbed the Yuan Ying in the woman's dantian, and then grinned at the woman's panicked Yuan Ying.

"We are the despicable loose cultivator Qin Hua and the half-hung killer Sima Wan as you said, I think this is the first and last time you have seen our true strength, so you can also die without any regrets. ”

After Qin Hua finished speaking, he directly used the Imperial Divine Technique to completely destroy the Divine Soul Mark in the female primordial infant, and then threw the two primordial infants who only had pure aura into the space ring.

"It's not good, someone is coming, the cultivation doesn't seem to be low, let's go quickly. ”

Qin Hua and Sima Wan were about to clean up the battlefield, when they suddenly heard the anxious and somewhat panicked voice of the little wolf, and immediately dropped the two two corpses, and in a flash, they followed the little wolf and disappeared into this straight cave.

After more than a dozen breaths, an old man on the eighth floor of the Yuan Infant rushed into this straight passage, and then came directly to the scene of the battle, when he saw the corpses of the woman and the man in white shirts, he suddenly lay down in front of the two corpses and wept bitterly.

"The wind... My son... You've died so miserably... Unexpectedly... In such a short period of time, even Yuan Ying couldn't escape... Whoever killed you and your wife, I must drain his soul and refine his soul and shatter his body into thousands of pieces... Ahh

After the old man cried frantically, he calmed down a little, he waved his hand at the two corpses on the ground, put the two corpses into the storage bag, and then chased towards the front of the straight cave, but he flew a stick of incense at the fastest speed, and did not see any figure, he was in a hurry, and sacrificed his spirit treasure sword in this cave.

And not far from the old man, there were two second-layer and third-layer cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, they were making unremitting efforts to find the traces of Qin Hua and Sima Wan, and suddenly heard a violent roar in front of them, they were overjoyed, thinking that they had found the traces of Qin Hua and others, and rushed forward excitedly.

But when they came to the place where the sound came from, they found that it was a native monk of the Tuoba family who was frantically slashing the cave wall.

Seeing this, the two of them were about to step forward to ask the old man what had happened, but when they saw the old man suddenly turn his head to look at them, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the two of them were frightened by the old man's murderous eyes, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The man in the white shirt is the old man's only son, and after experiencing the pain of losing his son and not finding the murderer, he has long lost his mind.

When the old man saw that in this cave, there were two loose cultivators who were not from the Tuoba family, and instinctively thought that they were inseparable from the death of his son and his wife, so he could no longer control the killing thoughts in his heart, regardless of whether the previous two people came to please their Tuoba family or not, they rushed up like a beast, tearing one of them in half with his bare hands, and even the Yuan Ying in the dantian was directly torn in half by this time.

The remaining casual cultivator was immediately frightened by this bloody scene and peed his pants, knelt on the ground and kowtowed loudly like pounding garlic and begging for mercy.

"Fellow Daoist... Oh no... Senior, I have always been loyal to your Tuoba family, I have never thought about or done anything to damage the interests of the Tuoba family, please spare my dog's life for the sake of my many years of loyalty!"

The old man seemed to be under a spell, ignoring the words of this loose cultivator who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and slowly walked towards him with blood-red eyes open and slowly walked towards him.

He saw the old man walking slowly step by step, his legs were so frightened that he lay down on the ground of the cave, and then retreated back with great difficulty and fright, and his crotch position had already stained the ground with a large piece of wet, and there was a smell of urine permeating the cave.