Chapter Seventy-Two: Anger

Shi Yi and the others confronted each other and were at a stalemate, could it be that the soul armor that they had worked so hard to obtain should be handed over to Guan Xuexue and his party like this? The scattered young soul cultivators around were also spectators at the moment, and they were not in a hurry to make a move or take a stand, because the manpower on Shi Yi's side was obviously not enough at this moment.

What's more, Yu Di said that Geng Yulian is also in their hands, but Geng Yulian's figure has not been seen so far.

The wind was howling, the rubble was rolling, and on the top of the surrounding mountains, there were human figures suspended. They have a strong breath, standing in the air, looking at the whole audience.

These people, with clear camps, are carved on their chests with patterns representing their own forces. And the most obvious is a group of blood-clothed men, in front of them, Diao Kui, the hall master of the Blood Witch Hall, and Yan Yanfa, the deputy hall master.

Diao Kui has a domineering personality and is bloodthirsty, and at this moment there is a hint of gloom on his face, he coldly glanced at the people around him, and immediately showed his gloomy white teeth, and said with a sly smile: "It seems that this time, we won!" After speaking, his eyes squinted, staring at a middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard this, the three lines on his forehead vibrated obviously, his face changed, and the three lines instantly solidified into the word 'king', and he snorted coldly: "Diao Kui, if you live enough, just say a word, and I will send you on the road with a lot of money!"

"Haha, Storm Gold, who are you scaring about? Although your Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion is the overlord of the Sixty-Four Towns, but this time, this number one position is probably going to change hands, right?" Diao Kui obviously didn't eat the Storm Gold, and he also snorted coldly.

The two ridiculed each other and provoked each other, but they didn't make a move, their eyes were just staring at Shi Yi and his party by the sea of flames, it seemed that the success or failure of Shi Yi and the others had a lot to do with them.

"If you dare to hurt my two apprentices, my Hanling Yuan will definitely make you pay!" A woman who was suspended next to Storm Gold said coldly as her eyes swept over Diao Kui and the others at this moment.

Her breath is elegant and cold, and a green skirt seems to contain vitality, and her whole temperament is constantly changing, giving people the illusion of wandering in the red dust.

This woman is the spirit master of the Cold Spirit Garden, You Qingyan.

Beside You Qingyan, the indifferent Ru Ye was also suspended in the air, but there was a little worry in her eyes, and then she glanced at Diao Kui and the others, and she also snorted coquettishly, without words.

Seeing this, Diao Kui smiled and said, "Qingyan, we will definitely give you face, after all, who can bear to refuse such a beautiful woman as you?" Diao Kui smiled evilly, then looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Brother Ying, do you say yes?"

"Naturally. "The person who is called Brother Ying is Ying Jingnan, the master of Shanhe Gate, who has an evil face, but his temperament gives people an awe-inspiring illusion of righteousness. At this moment, he glanced at You Qingyan, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, this time the suspicion is on Ji Yiqiu, as long as he dies in the sea of flames, then this time, we will win. Yun Zhanfeng, the owner of the Changhong Martial Arts Pavilion, said, speaking with a look of impatience.

Storm Jin and the others snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him, and then everyone looked at Shi Yi and the others.

"Shi Yi, Ji Yiqiu took away all our finances in the sea of flames, this time, I not only want you to spit it out to me, but also ask you to pay it back!" Rong Jia sneered, the originally smiling face was fading at this time, and was replaced by the victory of the conspiracy.

"You big bad guy, let me go!" Lu Jingran was still struggling, and her white jade neck was pinched out by Rong Jia with a few red marks.

Relatively speaking, Bai Hongli was surprisingly calm, but her eyes looked at the sea of flames from time to time, as if she was also expecting someone to arrive.

"I'll count three times, if you don't hand over the Qiankun bag and soul armor, I'll kill her first!" Rong Jia's palm was forceful, and Lu Jingran's face was purple and red, and she was about to suffocate. The ice crystal rabbit was also anxious, but he didn't dare to make a move.

"Three!" Rong Jia didn't give Shi Yi and the others time to think.

"Two!"

"Brother Rong Jia, listen to me......" Zhuang Fengren tried to delay time.

"One!" Rong Jia sneered, then lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance on Lu Jingran's hair, and said with an evil smile: "Originally, I wanted to spend a good night with you, it seems that you should go to Huangquan!"

Saying that, Rong Jia used one hand to strangle Lu Jingran.

"Slow!" Shi Yi shouted, threw out the Qiankun bag with one hand, and shouted: "Here you go!"

Zhuang Fengren was also very angry, took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to Yu Di, and then said angrily: "Don't let anyone go?"

"Hand over the soul armor, and I'll let them go. Rong Jia said.

Shi Yi and Zhuang Fengren looked at each other, once they handed over the soul armor, they would lose their last resistance, and without the soul armor, they were not the opponents of Guan Xuanxue and his party at all.

"Okay, pay the money with one hand and hand over the person with the other. At this moment, Zhuang Fengren was ruthless, took out the soul armor and held it in his hand. Shi Yi gritted his teeth, although he was unwilling, but he was helpless, and he also took out the soul armor.

"Brother Yu, you go and get it. Rong Jia said, and Zhuang Fengren also said: "Wenyi, lead people." ”

Yu Di and Xu Wenyi passed by, Xu Wenyi grabbed Bai Honglian and Lu Jingran's arms, and Yu Di also got Shi Yi and Zhuang Fengren's soul armor.

After that, Yu Di and Xu Wenyi slowly retreated, Xu Wenyi led the second daughter back to Shi Yi, and Yu Di also sneered and walked towards Guan Qixue.

"If you don't have soul armor, aren't you an ant, we can easily trample you to death!" Rong Jia laughed wildly when he saw that his plan had succeeded. And Tan Wen and the others also laughed, with the light of a victor in their eyes.

"Damn!" Zhuang Fengren stared at Rong Jia, eager to peel off his skin and bones, but at this time, he was stunned in place, staring at Rong Jia with his eyes.

Shi Yi, Lu Jingran, and Bai Honglian also stared at Rong Jia in surprise, and several of them seemed to be petrified, and their dull faces made Rong Jia and the others frown secretly.

"What's going on?" Rong Jia muttered to himself, looking left and right, but there was nothing unusual.

"What's going on? Are you asking me?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Rong Jia, Guan Jiaxue and the others were shocked, their faces changed greatly, and when they saw the person clearly, they quickly retreated several feet away. But Rong Jia just wanted to make a move, but he was already pressed by a big hand on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

"You just grabbed Jing Ran with this hand, right?" Rong Jia's voice behind him was extremely cold, without a trace of life, as cold as a grim reaper who had come out of hell.

"You...... I...... No, no!" Rong Jia struggled hard, but he suddenly found that he was in the hands of the person behind him, and he had no power to resist!

He panicked, terrified, and a look of panic appeared on his face, because he felt a murderous aura!

"Your hand, you don't need to exist. The cold voice sounded again, like a death sentence.

When Rong Jia heard this, his face turned purple for a while, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead, his body trembled, and his face was frightened. He seemed to be able to hear his arms slowly leaving his body, and the sound of bones breaking made everyone break into a cold sweat.

Finally, Rong Jia screamed, the severe pain made his face hideous, and roared: "Ji Yiqiu, don't!"

"Poof"