1859 Strong Team
"Because they've just taken the pill." Feng Jiu said, his gaze swept over the three of them.
"What do you mean?" The Flying Immortal Monk frowned slightly, and the next moment, he saw the corners of the young man's lips in front of him slightly hooked, revealing a wicked smile, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"It's literal." As soon as Feng Jiu's voice fell, he shot out in an instant, only to see a cold light pass between his sleeves, and a sharp dagger slashed towards the Flying Immortal Monk at a speed that covered his ears.
The Flying Immortal Monk was startled, and the whole person instantly leaned back to avoid the dagger that slashed his throat, and after taking a few steps back in shock, he saw the strange flash of the black-clothed young man's body, and the dagger in his hand turned and slashed past the two Yuanying Monks who did not react.
"Hmm!"
I only heard the two of them snort, and their eyes fell down wide, and they didn't even have time to react.
Seeing that the black-clothed young man had killed the two Yuanying Cultivators, the Flying Immortal Monk took a defensive step back: "Nine! What are you doing here? You want to rebel, don't you? ”
Feng Jiu hooked the corners of his lips, did not respond to his words, just stared at him tightly, and the next moment, the black figure flashed out again, her body was extremely fast, and her attack was sharp and with a killing move, even the flying immortal powerhouse couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, just as he was about to shoot back, his face turned pale with a whoosh.
The powerful coercion attacked, the kind of shock from the heart, so that his body that wanted to move couldn't help but stiffen, and the whole person seemed to be controlled, wanting to move, wanting to shout, but he couldn't do it.
"Whew!"
The sharp blade qi swept through, and the flying immortal powerhouse also snorted, his eyes opened incredibly, and his body stiffened and fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
He fell down, staring at Feng Jiu with a pair of eyes, as if asking why.
Feng Jiu glanced at the three corpses on the ground, took off the Qiankun bag from their waists, and then condensed flames from his palms to burn the three corpses.
A day later, when everyone had finished advancing, they stood in front of Feng Jiu with excitement on their faces, even though they had a lot of things to ask in their hearts, they didn't ask anything, they just looked at him with a pair of eyes that couldn't hide their excitement.
After getting along for so long, they have long known that the captain is extraordinary, but what is his depth? No one has been able to figure out the bottom of it, and this time it was really shocking to show such a hand.
You must know that even the advanced pills given to them by the Night Temple are not as high as the pills given to them by the captain yesterday, and the quality of the pills is good, and there are so many pills, the captain actually gave them without even blinking his eyes, especially, after taking the pills, only a few of the one hundred and twenty-three people are only the peak of the Yuan Infant, and the others have already become Flying Immortal Cultivators.
The first order is different, but the strength is very different, now that they stand out, they are afraid that even the Night Temple will have to be afraid of three points, even among the families outside, there is no family with so many Flying Immortal Cultivators.
Feng Jiu's eyes looked at everyone, and he nodded with satisfaction as he looked at their current strength cultivation, revealing a smile: "Yes, very good, next, I will tell you about the arrangements after I go back." ”
"Yes!" Everyone responded in a deep voice, looking at him with trust in their eyes.