"Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian?" Zhou Jiaojiao exclaimed with an embarrassed face.

At this time, a voice sounded in Zheng Xian's ears: "Zheng Xian, now turn back immediately, make enough contributions to the sect, so as to make up for your mistakes, as the master of the Yin Poison Gate in the mortal world, I can still forgive you for what you did before, if it is stubborn, I will clean up the portal and refine you into a ghoul, being refined into a ghoul has a thousand hardships to taste!"

Zheng Xian said, this is the middle-aged man's voice transmission method outside the lawn.

"Yin Poison Sect Master, how many Yin Poison Sect people are here?"

Yan Hongji, the master of the Yin Poison Gate, sneered and said, "What? Do you still want to kill the Yin Poison Gate up and down? Do you have the ability? However, this is indeed the only way for you to get rid of the Yin Poison Gate and get rid of your status as a human slave." ”

"You killed the Silver Ghost?"

Yan Hongji said as a matter of course: "Of course, as a ghoul raised by this sect, he dares to sneak attack the master of this sect, such a guy will naturally have to be cut by a thousand knives." ”

"Your luck is better than his, because you are of a little more useful than his, otherwise, you would have been refined into a ghoul long ago!"

"I'm the best at raising corpses and refining corpses, and the methods of torturing people are endless, do you know what I like to do the most? A ghoul, the body gradually decays, every day bears the unspeakable pain of erosion, this pain is superimposed every day, at first it may be just a small itch, but it doubles in five days, and after five days, it becomes a huge itch, scratching the skin all over the body, and then five days it becomes a sharp pain, and then five days the pain is like scraping the bones, this kind of torture can sharpen the soul, strengthen the soul, is the best way to raise ghouls, it will not be long before the ghoul will lose his mind in pain, and become a fierce beast that eats everything, even if it is a close relative, he will never let go!"

"Therefore, killing his body is not fun for me at all, killing him, not only will it not bring him pain, but on the contrary, it will make him quite pleasant, among the poisonous doors, there is a saying, which is widely spread, torturing a person's body is definitely a coward's doing, and torturing a person's soul is the most interesting thing. ”

The inexplicable uneasiness in Zheng Xian's heart became stronger and stronger, like a fierce beast, tearing Zheng Xian's mind.

"Do you want to know what I have done? Do you want to know what will happen to Lu Dao's betrayal of the Evil Sect and betrayal of me, the master of the Gate? Okay, let me show you! Let you clearly understand what a terrible existence you are fighting against. ”

Zheng Xian felt a sudden explosion in his mind, and then pictures and videos flashed in his mind like a marquee.

"Zheng Xian, I'll talk to you, did you hear it?" Zheng Xian!"

Zhou Jiaojiao, who was holding Zheng Xian's arm, became extremely ugly at this time, she called Zheng Xian a few times, Zheng Xian ignored her completely, and didn't even look at her, how could she get off the stage?

Especially in front of Tu Jun, she can't afford to lose this face no matter what.

It was Zhou Jiaojiao's hand holding Zheng Xian's arm that was tightly tied to Zheng Xian's arm again, so the trick was repeated, Zhou Jiaojiao wanted to tell this waste to wake up quickly!

Zhou Jiaojiao's face was like a flower, but the strength on the palm of her hand gradually increased, and a gurgling sound sounded, Zheng Xian's arm was bearing a huge amount of force, and at this time, this force was beyond the limit that ordinary people's arms could withstand.

Then Zhou Jiaojiao was stunned, and suddenly found that her hand that could crush the gold stone could no longer cause any damage on Zheng Xian's arm, and the arm pinched in her hand really became an existence harder than steel, and her hand couldn't be pinched at all.

And Zheng Xian's arm was still swelling and growing, Zhou Jiaojiao even felt that her palm began to sting, as if she was holding a steel needle, and countless needle tips were piercing her skin. Zhou Jiaojiao was stunned, what is going on with this waste?

Tu Jun and Zhou Fang also frowned slightly at this time, they all saw that something was wrong with Zheng Xian, Zhou Meiqi was also a martial arts practitioner, and she was also quite sensitive to qi, intuitively she felt that Zheng Xian at this time had changed, and Zheng Xian, who had nothing special before, was completely different.

With a bang, layers of killing machines suddenly appeared on Zheng Xian's body, and the whole person exploded like a volcano!

The scorching killing machine burned Zhou Jiaojiao's palms were extremely painful, Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't help but snort, and hurriedly let go of the hands holding Zheng Xian's arms.

"Zheng Xian, you ......"

Zheng Xian slapped his hand, and directly flew the exclamated Zhou Jiaojiao fan out of the body, and the armor spread all over Zheng Xian's body like flowing water.

Zheng Xian ignored it and pounced on Yan Hongji.

Yan Hongji couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Zheng Xian's temper to be so explosive, he originally wanted to scare and scare Zheng Xian, so that Zheng Xian would tell him what kind of position he was in, so as to subdue Zheng Xian, and make Zheng Xian do things for him with all his heart, but he never expected that Zheng Xian would attack him blatantly in this situation.

What kind of place is this? Zhou Jiaojiao was just attacked yesterday, so the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars have protected themselves very tightly, there are not only many monks here, but also a lot of bodyguards with strong combat power and sharp firearms, because of the military background of the Tu army, there are even many soldiers here wearing civilian clothes.

Unless you are crazy, as long as you have a little brain, you will never do anything in such a place.

What's more, Zheng Xian still has to hide his identity as an immortal cultivator, and the Yin Poison Gate also wants to use Zheng Xian's identity to destroy the warrior, Zheng Xian is exposed, for the Yin Poison Gate and Zheng Xian, it is simply a lose-lose!

"Are you crazy?" exclaimed Yan Hongji.

At this time, Zheng Xian galloped all the way towards Yan Hongji, rolling up a monstrous bloody rain.

This fake lawn is only a thousand square meters, Zheng Xianzhuo armored his upper body, the speed was turned on to the extreme, and he shot out angrily, and everywhere he passed, the fake grass that was rolled flew around like leeks cut by a knife.

"Look for death!"

While Yan Hongji was dumbfounded, his palms slapped lightly in the air, and ten silver needles with a length of fifteen centimeters flew out in the middle of his palms, and these silver needles were neck and neck in the air, arranging the finished glyphs, and stabbed towards Zheng Xian!

Maybe it was a rage, Zheng Xian couldn't dodge at all, and let these silver needles pierce through the armor and pierce Zheng Xian's skin, Zheng Xian's body at this time was forced by the magic power of the Mixed Yuan Extreme Dao to be stronger than the armor, these silver needles pierced Zheng Xian's body at most seven or eight centimeters, if it was an ordinary person, such damage was enough to be fatal, but for Zheng Xian, such damage was nothing! Especially Zheng Xian has a strong recovery ability, then the damage caused by this silver needle is even smaller.

At this time, Zheng Xian only had one thought left in his entire mind, and there was nothing else but this thought!

Kill Kill!

Yan Hongji probably never dreamed that an image he transmitted to Zheng Xian through his thoughts would make Zheng Xian so angry!

The picture of the silver ghost involuntarily, but chewing Hao Guang with tears on his face and anger instantly aroused all the anger on Zheng Xian's body, and Zheng Xian turned from a human to a demon at this moment!

Zheng Xian didn't know what means Yan Hongji used to control the silver ghost to devour his own child, but Zheng Xian said that Yan Hongji was dead! If 10,000 Yan Hongji dies, he will die 10,000 times! No one can stop Zheng Xian from killing Yan Hongji! A thousand knives can't vent the resentment in Zheng Xian's heart!

Zheng Xian has a reverse scale, let alone Yan Hongji, no matter who is offended at this time, Zheng Xian will kill him and then quickly!

Don't say that there are troops everywhere here, and they are heavily guarded, don't say anything about revealing your identity or not, even if this is the highest cabinet that rules the country, Zheng Xian can also use his hands to overturn and smash it!

Zheng Xian's body was full of fire, and countless skeletons were crying inside! Pulling Zheng Xian's soul step by step towards the abyss canyon of eternal destruction! The original Zheng Xian was always fighting against these skeletons and souls, trying to break free from this quagmire, and even rented a high-rise building closest to the sun to live, but Zheng Xian completely sank into it at this time. Anger burned Zheng Xian.

Of course, Yan Hongji would not be afraid of a mere Zheng Xian, an immortal cultivator in the realm of stepping on the sea, even if he wears a layer of armor skin, for Yan Hongji, an immortal cultivator who is about to become an immortal in the later stage of the Dan realm, he is still just a little ant!

Zheng Xian didn't care about it like this, Yan Hongji was also annoyed in his heart, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and then the silver needles that pierced into Zheng Xian's body came to life one after another, turning into silver loaches one by one, swinging their tails, squeezing into Zheng Xian's body, tearing Zheng Xian's skin and flesh, these silver needles turned out to be spiritual weapons that gave birth to spirituality.

The last time Zheng Xian saw a spirit weapon, it was the spirit monkey ghost hand that killed Tong Yi's old man's envoy, but the spirit monkey ghost hand was refined from the palm of the thousand-year-old demon monkey, and the soul of this demon monkey was invested in it, such a spirit treasure can only be regarded as the lowest level of the spirit treasure, and it is even called a fake spirit treasure.

And the ten silver needles released by Yan Hongji at this time are really the spiritual thoughts born on the treasure weapon, and the power of such a treasure is far greater than the spirit treasure created by opportunism.

Zheng Xian's flesh was hard, but these loaches still tore bitterly. In a moment, he bit out big holes in Zheng Xian's body with blurred flesh and blood.

Zheng Xian completely ignored these silver loaches that kept biting their bodies, and their bodies went all the way forward, forward, and forward!

No one could stop him in his path.

Finally, Zheng first arrived in front of Yan Hongji.

The Ultimate in Zheng Xian's hand slammed out a withering light sword and slashed towards Yan Hongji.

Yan Hongji sneered, and even reached out to grab Zheng Xian's light extinguishing sword, as if he didn't care about the withering light qi at all.

With a ding, the wilting lightsaber was grabbed by Yan Hongji, and he saw that Yan Hongji had a crystal-like glove on his palm at some point.

It was this glove that blocked the withering aura of the Withered Lightsaber, and the Withered Lightsaber corroded so that the crystalline glove sizzled and emitted layers of smoke, but after all, it could not break through the glove as fast as possible.

Yan Hongji pinched his fingers and flicked it lightly, and there was a bang, and the withering lightsaber shattered in an instant.

Yan Hongji's handsome face showed a cruel sneer, this Zheng Xian is too good for his taste, "Zheng Xian, I want to take out your soul and put it on the woman's body to enjoy it!"