"Fellow Daoists, please get out of the way, we have severed relations with Penglai Immortal Island, and we are no longer disciples of Penglai Immortal Island!"

Ying Jingtian shouted several times in a row, but it was useless, no one paid attention to him, and no one made a way for him.

"Fellow Daoists, all this is Zhang Zichen's fault, if you want to find him, you can find him! And just now, we chose to cut off relations with Penglai Immortal Island, and begged you to let us go. ”

Seeing that it was useless, Huang Fuqi also shouted a few times, however, the crowd surrounding them still did not give way.

Huang Fuqi glanced at Ying Jingtian and said, "Uncle Ying, what should I do?"

"I don't know, I'll ask. Ying Jingtian shook his head, then looked at the dense monks opposite, and said loudly, "Daoist friends opposite, may I ask which of you is the leader?"

Still no one answered.

However, just when Ying Jingtian and Huang Fuqi felt weak, the crowd on the opposite side surged and made way of the way.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, let the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate come!"

I saw thousands of monks dressed in gray uniforms crowding over from outside.

This kind of Taoist costume is the unique costume of Tiandaomen.

I remember that before, in the outer waters of Penglai Immortal Island, the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate led the disciples of the three major ships to come here just for the treasures on Zhang Zichen's body.

However, the masters of the mid-stage realm of the three major Luo Jinxian in the gate, as well as the twelve monks of the early realm, were all slaughtered by Zhang Zichen alone.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, the masters of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm have nothing else except for a head Lei Li.

The remaining three ships, six thousand disciples, have been waiting in the outer waters of Penglai Immortal Island under the command of Lei Li.

Lei Li refused to leave, just for today, for this moment, he wanted to destroy Penglai Immortal Island, and he also tortured Zhang Zichen to death.

Six thousand disciples, which is a relatively large force among the five million monks on the other side.

Under the push and threat of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the scattered cultivators all dispersed.

Lei Li, on the other hand, squeezed to the front with six thousand gray-clothed disciples.

Ying Jingtian, Huang Fuqi, Xiong You and others looked at each other and smiled, and finally there was someone who could speak.

So, Ying Jingtian stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask this, but is the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lei Li?"

"Hmph!" Lei Li snorted coldly and said, "Who are you?

"My name is Ying Jingtian, and I am an elder of Penglai Immortal Island, but at this time, I have led all the disciples to cut off the relationship with Penglai Immortal Island, and we are already scattered cultivators, so I hope that the head of Lei Li can let us go. "Ying Jingtian was very polite.

"Really?" Lei Li laughed, "Seeing your family surrounded, are you afraid? Are you afraid of death? Is it the other way around?"

Lei Li asked three questions in a row, and Ying Jingtian's face turned pale.

Lei Li is not right, Ying Jingtian is really afraid, he has cultivated for more than 2,000 years, and he has been the owner of Tengyun Immortal Island for more than 1,000 years.

Ying Jingtian is now a cultivator in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and he has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, Ying Jingtian was unwilling to give his future life of more than 7,000 years here.

He didn't want to die with Zhang Zichen, nor did he want to perish with Penglai Xiandao.

Therefore, Ying Jingtian chose to leave.

Seeing Ying Jingtian deep in thought, his facial muscles twisted, Lei Li laughed: "Ying Jingtian, it's a little unnatural to be poked in my heart by me?"

"No!" Ying Jingtian immediately suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said with a smile on his face, "Zhang Zichen, he deserves to die, Penglai Xiandao accompanies him, and he is also to blame, they are self-defeating, I am not sad at all." ”

"Really?" Lei Li pursed his lips and teased, "Ying Jingtian, you can live......"

"Really?" Ying Jingtian was overjoyed when he heard this.

But Lei Li's next words made Ying Jingtian stunned.

I only heard Lei Li continue: "You can live, but you have to hand over Zhang Zichen's head to me, and I will let you go." ”

"You!" Ying Jingtian felt that he was being ridiculed, and suddenly became angry.

Let's not talk about that Zhang Zichen was born a god, and with the realm of half-step golden immortals, he killed Zhu Wenhai in the late realm of the Fire Clan's Daluo Golden Immortal.

Even if Ying Jingtian wanted to kill Zhang Zichen, then Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian, Feng Ruolan and others would try their best to stop it, which was simply impossible.

Seeing that Ying Jingtian was angry, he was about to rush up and quarrel with Lei Li.

Huang Fuqi hurriedly harnessed the flying sword under his feet, blocked in front of Ying Jingtian, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, head Lei Li, I'm sorry." ”

Huang Fuqi apologized and said: "Head Lei Li, I didn't mean to be angry with Uncle Ying, you have a lot of them, spare him once." I just hope you let us out. ”

"Hmph!" Lei Li didn't want to say more, and then asked Huang Fuqi, "Who are you?"

"In Xia Huangfu Qi, he is a disciple of Penglai Immortal Island. Huang Fuqi introduced.

"Huang Fuqi?" Lei Li glanced at Xiong You, who was following Huang Fuqi, and asked, "Is this your friend?"

"Yes, yes, yes! His name is Xiong You......"

But before Huang Fuqi finished his introduction, Lei Li said impatiently: "Don't introduce, I don't want to hear the names of you nameless people, I'm annoyed." That's it, Huang Fuqi, as long as you kill your friend, I'll let you go. ”

"What...... What?" Huang Fuqi was surprised, thinking that he had misheard.

"Huang Fuqi, I said, if you kill your friend, I will let you leave this place and let you go. Lei Li added.

Huang Fuqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Xiong You not far away.

Xiong You and Huang Fuqi have always been two good brothers who are inseparable from life and death, but Xiong You's cultivation is not Huang Fuqi's opponent.

Seeing the murderous aura flashing on Huangfu Qi's body, Xiong You immediately begged for mercy: "Huangfu, don't listen to him, even if you kill me, he won't let you go!" Huangfu, we won't leave, let's go back now, and live and die with Penglai Immortal Island!"

However, Huang Fuqi took a few deep breaths, his heart beat faster, his face showed murderous intent, and said, "Friend Xiong, I'm sorry!"

I saw a snort, and Huang Fuqi turned into a golden light and appeared in front of Xiong You.

Flutter!

Huang Fuqi picked up the long sword under his feet and stabbed Xiong You's heart.

Xiong You's mouth spat out blood, he didn't believe it until he died, it was his best friend, and he ended his life.

"Huangfu! I hate you! I won't let you go to hell! You wait! This thunder power has no intention of letting you go at all, you will die a miserable death after a while!"

Xiong Yu cursed viciously.

When everyone saw this, they were completely dumbfounded.

The human heart is so dark.

Not to mention Ying Jingtian and the others, even Yuan Yangzi and Zhang Zichen, who stayed below, saw this scene clearly.