The disciples of Vulture Peak all had indignant faces, and they all thought:, it's not worth burying for the sake of Han Jian, an unsuccessful bastard!

One of the disciples turned pale, his facial muscles trembled, he gritted his teeth, and said weakly: "Since Han Gongzi refuses to save me, it is equivalent to fire and water...... I'll have to redeem myself......"

After saying that, this disciple bent down and walked up to Han Xing, untied the storage bag, gently placed it at his feet, turned around and walked towards Nangong Heng, in order to seek the protection of the sect master's true disciple!

Driven by him, many disciples of Vulture Peak began to untie their storage bags one after another, seeking a way to survive for themselves!

Han Jian felt extremely embarrassed, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He was afraid that the situation would expand and cause the entire Vulture Peak disciples to mutiny, so he frowned, and glanced at Wang Xiaolong beside him.

Wang Xiaolong understood, and suddenly became ferocious, and shouted: "Wang Xiaoer, you dare to betray the Spirit Vulture Peak, if you want to find death, I will send you on the road!", with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a spiritual weapon and smashed it on the disciple's head.

He wanted to destroy this disciple and use it as a demonstration object for the punishment of daring to betray the Vulture Peak.

Wang Xiaolong showed ruthlessness when he made his move, and before the young kid could react, the sound of breaking the sky roared, a bewitching bright color flashed, and a purple gold soul destroying hammer swept down with thunder!

"Boom!" A blazing hammer light slammed into Wang Xiaoer's head, causing him to splatter five steps of blood and die on the spot!

"Bold!" Nangong Heng roared angrily, pinched out a magic trick in his hand, and pointed forward instantly.

He was young, and as a true disciple, he was still able to deal with such spiritual weapons.

"Hurry!" everyone saw a flower, and with Nangong Heng's shouting, only the palm of his hand fell, only to see that the spirit weapon that was waiting to return suddenly stopped in the air, was forcibly crushed, castrated unabated, and fell directly, obviously turning into a waste.

Nangong Heng, this true disciple, is really not in vain!

Seeing this, everyone's faces showed shock, Qi Qi gasped, and when they looked at Nangong Heng again, their eyes were full of awe.

Wang Xiaolong snorted, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, obviously this spiritual weapon was refined by him with his painstaking efforts, and Nangong Heng's combat power was somewhat beyond his imagination.

He was shocked and angry, he couldn't imagine that this spiritual weapon had been destroyed by someone!

However, he did not fight Nangong Heng, under the suppression of the secret land and heavenly dao, everyone cultivated equally.

There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, Han Jian saw this, and sighed: "What a spiritual weapon, it's a pity......" He changed his words, and said: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither!"

Will it be a success?

Wang Xiaolong immediately realized that this was obviously instructing him to kill even the sect master's personal disciples!

Afterwards, you will be promoted and appreciated!

"If not, how can you win Han Jian's trust?" Thinking of this, Wang Xiaolong shouted: "Isn't it great to pass on your own disciples? If you can still intimidate everyone in normal times, but you can't allow you to manipulate us in the ancient and secret places, you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and today I will send you on the road with you!"

After saying that, he laughed, and the Buddha seemed to be telling everyone how interesting it was for a low-level monk to kill a high-ranking monk!

He didn't have such a big confidence originally, in order to deal with Han Xing before leaving, Elder Dong Yuanshan deliberately gave him a heaven-level magic weapon!

He was about to make a move, and Han Xing moved here!

I saw Han Xing's body flashing strangely, his body was like that black light, extremely fast, staggering, and rushed in front of him like lightning.

"Soul Eater!"

Just when Wang Xiaolong's eyes were still looking at Nangong Heng, his palm slapped forward fiercely, and a three-foot-long black ink sword that exuded boundless blood had just condensed out, his glowing eyes that were desperately eager to kill the super cultivator, and with a "poof", he had been inserted straight into it by Han Xing's two fingers!

"Soul Devouring Finger" was originally taught by the 10,000-year-old ghost of Vulture Peak when he was confusing Han Xing, presumably that old ghost would never have imagined that Vulture Peak's supreme heaven-level exercises would be used on his own disciples and grandchildren.

Han Xing clasped and pulled his fingers tightly, and dug out Wang Xiaolong's pair of eyeballs like picking grapes, and suddenly, he realized that the sea was like burning the sky and the earth, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell...... It hurts!

Wang Xiaolong let out a heart-rending scream, and the red, yellow, black and white liquid spurted out like a torrent of liquid down his eye sockets!

Han Xing made a brazen move, causing the entire monks of the various sects who entered the secret place to be in an instant uproar:

"What kind of secret method has this son cultivated, he can teleport unpredictably, and he can succeed in one move!"

"This person's body is as quiet as a rabbit, as fast as lightning, not to mention that a yellow-level fighter can't guard against it, even a strong person with unfathomable cultivation may not be able to resist his seemingly random blow!"

"It's a pity, this trick is used on the same door, if it is used against the enemy, just a little more strength in the hand, it can kill the other party, and at this moment I am afraid the outcome will be diametrically opposite. ”

"He just injured Wang Xiaolong, he will never dare to kill him, Vulture Peak is definitely not something he can provoke!"

Everyone was talking, and many monks of the Longyuan Sect shook their heads one after another!

"Wait a minute!" Han Xing roared angrily, his face was pale, his eyes swept towards everyone fiercely, his fingers were still locked in Wang Xiaolong's eye sockets and not pulled out, locking people like iron hooks.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Han Xing shouted: "Wang Xiaolong, according to the iron law of the Longyuan Sect, if you murder your fellow disciples, there will be no forgiveness! You dare to take the lead in killing your fellow disciples, if no relatives and disciples abolish your spiritual weapon, I am afraid that even if this person dies, you will also refine his soul, and he will never be reborn! The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, don't say today that you are a person from the Spirit Vulture Peak, you are the elder of the sect, I will not spare you!"

Wang Xiaolong's heart trembled when he heard this, his bloodstained face showed a look of complete despair, he couldn't say half a word of rebuttal, he could only shout bitterly: "You can't kill me, I have a three-year life and death covenant with you!"

Suddenly, Han Xing's gnat-thin voice came to his ears again: "Hehe, a three-year appointment? Do you still want to wait for three years? Lao Tzu can't wait for a long time, I will avenge all the villagers of Chiyan Village who were slaughtered by you today!"

"Han Xing, you are so ruthless, you have already calculated that Vulture Peak will not pay for your bullshit 'benefactor' account, so you took this opportunity to get rid of me and a disciple of Vulture Peak, and I will not let you go if I die......! Han Shaozhu...... Han Jian, come and save me!"

Han Jian jumped like thunder!

He jumped out with a thud and shouted: "Han Xing, you deceive people too much, he is a disciple of Vulture Peak, even if it is your turn to enforce the law, not to mention that there is a disciple who leads the team here......"

"That's what I mean, that's what he meant!" Nangong Heng opened his mouth to ......, it seemed that for him, it was not a secret that Han Xing wanted to kill Wang Xiaolong, it was like colluding with himself, it was logical!

The muscles on Han Jian's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and hissed: "Han Xing's actions today are clearly deliberate, that is to say, he has already made up his mind to get rid of Wang Xiaolong and us before this......"

"What's the matter, aren't you the same?" Nangong Heng's eyes flashed, his face was cold, and he didn't have any expression.

Aren't you the same?

This sentence made Han Jian immediately realize that he had mutilated his fellow disciples at the bottom of the river and transferred the disaster to the river beast had been discovered!

Nangong Heng doesn't pursue it now, it doesn't mean that he won't pursue it when he returns to Longyuan Sect, but he is afraid that he will ......

Han Jian was speechless.

"Senior brother, why do you need to talk nonsense with such wolf-hearted people anymore, just like I do, just neatly, let him love whoever he wants!" The voice was especially in his ears, and I saw Han Xing suddenly pull his fingers out of Wang Xiaolong's eye sockets, and his palm slid down to his throat, tightening, grasping, clicking, and shattering his throat bone!

Wang Xiaolong's corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

Han Xing shook off the blood stains on his hands, and then slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a whimpering voice: "Grandpa, my grandson has avenged you and the villagers, and anyone who has participated in the massacre of the village, I can only kill!"

Many people in the Vulture Peak knew about this, and they all trembled when they heard the words, this is the rhythm of eliminating evil and killing everything!

The eyes of Wang Xiaolong's fallen corpse were deep in two black holes, like a pair of eyes wide in surprise, which happened to be opposite to Han Xing's hateful eyes.

Maybe he didn't think until he died that his death was because the "immortals" slaughtered the "mortals", and the disregard for human life was the price of his life!

Heaven is clear, and revenge will be avenged!

Han Xing himself didn't expect that his great revenge would be washed away in the ancient and secret land, if grandpa knew under the spring, he would definitely smile at Jiuquan!

It's just that in Han Xing's heart, this revenge is only half avenged, and from now on, he will dig out the characters behind the scenes, kill them all, and leave no chickens and dogs!

Those who fought Han Xing's idea saw him kill him, and his face did not change, and they couldn't help but be shocked, it seems that they must pay the price to deal with the ancient bloodline!

Han Jian completely calmed down at this moment, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his sharpness loomed, knowing that since Han Xing could be so unscrupulous, then he must have reached an agreement with Nangong Heng, and he wanted to use evil to achieve his own goal - to get rid of Han Xing and snatch the immortal inheritance, he had to avoid this person!

The monofilament does not form a line, and then start when he is single!

Thinking of this, he turned around suddenly in an instant, rushed into his own team like lightning, passed between them, and clicked a heavy hand to the several disciples who had previously untied the storage bag with Wang Xiaoer, obviously abolishing their meridians.

Being abolished and cultivated in a desolate and secret place is tantamount to waiting for death!

Han Jian sneered, as if he had dealt with a trivial matter, and said loudly: "This Gongzi came here this time to seize the immortal seedlings and accept the inheritance of the immortals, but it's not like some people are here to be doglegs for the Desolate Ancient Bloodline! Let's go!"

This sentence is very vicious, obviously refers to something, and contains an element of provocation!

Only the elder of the demon clan was a little dazed, took a step forward and said: "If you want to leave, it's not so easy, leave the money to buy the road and then leave, if you want to slap the face of my major sects, leave your life behind!"

Han Jian was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, but he knew today's events that if he didn't take the money to buy back the title of Han Xing's "benefactor", he was afraid that he would offend the public.

If this old demon is ruthless, even if he is the king of heaven, he will not be able to save himself.

It's not worth it to take a life here!

At this moment, going deep into the ancient secret land is about to begin, once you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!

"Give it to him!" Han Jian said as he turned his head to the ghost vulture.