However, even though Sen Luo's death qi was very terrifying, with Kong Xuan's realm in the middle stage of foundation building at the moment, he could not create much obstacle to the six slaves, a Jindan early stage monk with a mortal heart, and the spiritual power in the six slaves' bodies rushed out, directly breaking all those restraints, and roared mockingly: "Zhao Zhen go and die!" ”

"Come!"

Kong Xuan's eyes were cold, and he could only see that above his palms, more than a dozen Sen Luo's dead qi quickly emerged. "Hmph." Seeing this, the six slaves suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, and they didn't dare to hold it up, and their bodies rushed out.

"Huh." And just as his figure fell, Kong Xuan's figure suddenly stopped, and the six slaves' faces changed drastically and saw that the Sen Luo death qi in Kong Xuan's palms fluctuated, converging into a ball, slowly emerging, and a violent spiritual power emanated. "Sen Luo pointed at it!" Kong Xuan didn't give the six slaves much awe-inspiring time, he stared at the latter with cold eyes, turned his palm into a finger, and the mass of dead qi was all condensed on this finger, and the violent and blazing Sen Luo dead qi rushed directly towards the six slaves.

Feeling the impact of the lifeless rage, the six slaves did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged all the spiritual power, with a loud shout, both claws came out, and the rolling spiritual power turned into a river of blood, and Na Senluo was fiercely regretted.

Bang! The furious spiritual power swept away, and all the rubble on the ground was shaken into powder.

Shout! However, just as the six slaves urged Xiu Wei to make a move to resist the violent death qi, a ghost-like figure cut through the side of the six slaves, his fingers curled together, and his fingertips flashed with dazzling black light, mercilessly heading straight towards his forehead. Such an offensive was too sudden, and he was caught off guard, and the six slaves had no possibility of parrying.

Laugh at! The black light was like a sharp spear, and it hit the eyebrows of the six slaves, and the dead aura of Sen Luo exploded, and it directly pierced the eyebrows of the six slaves, and the blood suddenly splattered out.

The six slaves fell straight and straight in embarrassment, and their faces were only shocked.

Kong Xuan's eyes looked at the dead six slaves with cold eyes, and he pointed out again, and a stream of dead air wrapped the six slaves, and in a few breaths, a golden pill full of dead qi emerged. Kong Xuan opened his mouth, the golden pill poured into Kong Xuan's throat, everyone present trembled, Kong Xuan eroded the flesh of the six slaves, and swallowed the golden pill of the six slaves into his stomach. The withered bamboo looked a little ugly and said to the withered leaves: "This person is happy and angry, and he often acts as a righteous and evil woman, where did the Beizhen Fusi recruit this person?" The latter shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

You must know that swallowing the monk Jin Dan alive is not only a matter of destroying the family, but when he reaches the Jindan period, his own qi sea condenses into a pill, and the spiritual power required is generated from the Jindan, this Jin Dan is the core of a monk's spiritual power, and the power can be seen.

Seeing this, a Qi cultivator in the Dry Mountain Alliance was directly frightened and his liver and gallbladder were split, and his seven orifices bled to death! After the silence in the field, there was chaos, and the scene of Kong Xuansheng swallowing the Six Slave Jin Dan frightened the originally high-spirited disciples into fear and panic.

Kong Xuan's body exuded a trace of golden pill aura, using the secret technique taught to him by the monk teacher of the Extreme Evil Valley, and he remembered what he told himself with a smile, "This exercise can make your spiritual power skyrocket, of course, the price is also indispensable, they have polished your body over the years, and you are a natural Xuanniao incarnation, and the strength of your body is already strong, unlike words, the cost of this exercise can be compressed to the minimum." ”

When his mind was running rapidly, his hands quickly ran the magic technique, and he shouted, exerting the power of the swallowed Jindan to the extreme, and in an instant, Kong Xuan's breath climbed to the peak realm of the Jindan!

Turning his head to Jian Fifteen, he smiled coldly, stretched out his palms to the Yang Killing Fist and the Cold Ice Hell True Solution, and at the same time used the red and blue spiritual power on his palms to be powerful and domineering, and the eyes that followed also turned red and blue, and his angry hair rushed to the crown, and the three-phase Dao pattern was bright and abnormal.

Although the withered bamboo brothers are all high and low in the Jindan realm, it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while when they fight with Jindan monks from high-ranking sects like Yinshan, but that withered bamboo is also a mid-stage Jindan realm monk, compared to Yinshan, they are still a small realm, and if it lasts like this, it is obvious that Yinshan and others will be the first to resist.

And once Yinshan they are defeated, this will lead to very terrible consequences, once they are defeated, they will obviously all be buried in the dry mountain, and no one will know about the despicable conspiracy of Nanzhen Fusi, so Yinshan and others tried their best to drag them and find a way to let their disciples get out.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Fifteen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling uncomfortable, just now he saw Kong Xuan's methods of dealing with the six slaves, that kind of action was not something he could do, and he didn't know what secret aura he used to climb directly to the peak realm of Jindan.

Jian Fifteen knew that he was invincible, and he also did not have the courage of Yin Shan and others to regard death as home. He finally promoted to Jindan Monk has a great future waiting for him, he still has hundreds of years of time waiting for him to squander, how can he be willing to die here?

Jian Fifteen gritted his teeth and said: "I was under the order before, I hope that my predecessors will not kill me, I can make a blood oath and never mention everything today, as long as you can let me go, how about it?" He very much hoped that the "Zhao Zhen" in front of him would agree to his conditions, so that Yin Shan angrily scolded him for being despicable, shameless and indecent, and he was indifferent.

"Interesting proposal." Kong Xuan said in a deep voice. Jian Fifteen said with a happy face: "Since this is the case, I will make a blood oath here." Kong Xuan believed that he would keep his promise, but ......

I saw Kong Xuan shook his head, looked at Jian Fifteen, and said jokingly, "What did you do earlier?" Want to soften now? Too late. ”

Jian Fifteen was about to speak, only to hear Kong Xuan say: "To tell you the truth, there is a time limit for me to ascend my breath with this kind of exercise, as long as you can not die before I disperse my strength, maybe you can kill me while I am weak." The afterimage swept away, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Sword Fifteen, and slapped the sides of Sword Fifteen's head when his palms opened and closed.

Jian Fifteen shouted loudly under the loss of his life, and actually began to burn the golden pill, using such a life-fighting method in a vain attempt to escape from Kong Xuan's hands. After burning the golden pill, even his body technique was much faster, and he could dodge this blow, and Kong Xuan failed to smash Jian Fifteen's head as he wished. "Boom!"

The aftermath of the spiritual power under the exchange of palms dispersed, and this aftermath alone shook Jian Fifteen, who had just dodged a blow, to the point of vomiting blood and flying out.

Kong Xuan took the mask away and threw it in the air, the bronze mask turned into powder, and the fifteenth sword flew out upside down, and before it landed, Kong Xuan flew to his side, holding down his cheek with one hand, and pressing it to the ground violently, "clicking", the fifteenth tendons and veins of the sword were shattered. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he made a "ho-ho" sound in his mouth, unable to speak, with endless horror and attachment to life on his face.

Kong Xuan looked at Jian Fifteen, who was dying and struggling under his hand, and suddenly hesitated, was what he was doing at this moment really right? From going down the mountain to the Valley of Extreme Evil, to the battle of the Tang Mansion, and then to today, one by one, one by one. Which thing is frank and open, doesn't he claim to change the human race's view of the demon race with his own strength? Is it necessary to use such means?

He is now in a low realm, and people are naturally not able to say their ambitions in public, even if they say it, they will face bombardment. A demon clan bird has a huge temptation for people, who cares what he says? Under the lust for profit, when the time came, Kong Xuan only faced the pursuit and killing, and then was killed.

So at this moment, he hides his identity, uses the identity of the heir of the Extreme Evil Valley, and takes advantage of the political needs of the human emperor, climbs up step by step, and when all beings look sideways, he reveals his identity to realize his ambition?

Then the nearly 100 people present are a handful of bones in the sea of corpses and blood under their feet.

But is that really right? Kong Xuan was confused. He began to question his so-called ambitions, and he began to question what he had done up to this point. It seems that in order to fulfill this grand wish in his heart, he began to do everything he could, treating human life as a mustard.

Why is the master and lady of the realm silent when she hears her ambition? Why does the monk teacher, who usually smiles, have a serious face when he hears his grand wish? yes, how can I change things that they can't change?

Thinking of this, he lowered his hand. Jian Fifteen, who originally thought that he was going to die, couldn't believe it, as long as he hit it, he would definitely die, how did Kong Xuan let go at the critical moment? What is he going to do? Unexpectedly, as soon as Sword Fifteen was put down, Kong Xuan's fist was attached to Sword Fifteen's forehead. "If you are undecided, you can ask the spring breeze." Zhiyang killed the fist, fell in the endless terror of Sword Fifteen, and Sword Fifteen died tragically in the dry mountain!

Kong Xuan stood up and looked at the people in Yinshan and said with a smile: "The spring breeze is silent, that is, follow your heart!" ”