Poison Scythe's face was shocked.

He never expected that the person in front of him would be able to catch his double sickle so easily.

Isn't this kid a little guy in the Imperial Qi Realm?

How could he take his own blow to kill so lightly?

He is a genuine true immortal, and if he kills a small character in the Imperial Qi Realm, isn't that a hand-to-hand capture?

However, the reality is so weird.

Not only did the little friar take his own killer blow, but he was so emboldened.

Did you hit the trick?

The poison sickle was shocked.

There was no longer any hesitation at the moment, and he just turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, a faint white light suddenly flashed under his feet, and then it was enveloped in an instant.

"It's not good, it's a formation."

The poison sickle was taken aback and was about to resist, but it was too late.

The Great Array enveloped it in an instant, and the whole person of the Poison Scythe had already appeared in an illusory Great Array World.

Hanging above its head were three energy long swords, which were the three swords of heaven, earth and man.

Outside the big array, Shen Lang's divine sense combined through the big array, and directly aimed at the killer is the first sword.

Call!

The human sword rushed forward, and a terrifying sword light instantly slashed in front of the poisonous scythe.

Feeling the aura of the terrifying sword aura, the poisonous sickle looked shocked, and hurriedly flipped his right hand, taking out a golden shield and blocking it in front of him.

Rumble!

A huge muffled sound exploded, and the sword qi of the human sword slashed directly on the golden shield, and the poisonous scythe flew out upside down, and finally smashed heavily on the invisible energy barrier of the large array.

Click!

At the same time, the golden shield in the poisonous sickle's hand actually began to crack, and his face was shocked.

At this moment, another sword qi slashed above his head, it was the sword qi of the earth.

It is more than ten times stronger than the sword qi of the previous person.

Feeling the terrifying aura, Poison Scythe's face was extremely shocked.

He was very puzzled, how could this little cultivator who only had the Imperial Qi Realm arrange such a terrifying sword formation?

Could it be that he and the elders were calculated from the beginning?

There must be a master behind this kid, who is it? Why do you want to build my Refining Pavilion?

A series of questions kept coming up in Poison Scythe's mind, but there was no one to answer.

At this time, that sword qi had already come to him, and he roared violently, and then raised the cracked golden shield again, blocking it in front of him.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the whole person of the poisonous sickle was shocked again, and the golden shield in his hand was directly shattered into countless scum.

But that sword qi was castrated, although it was a little illusory, and in the end, it was still heavily slashed at the poisonous sickle.

A miserable scream came from the great array, and a terrifying sword mark on the chest of the poisonous sickle exploded, and a trace of blood shot out like a heavenly maiden's scattered flowers.

Just as he was about to land, a figure suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed him by the neck.

The person who came was Shen Lang, and after he suddenly grabbed the poisonous sickle, he directly cast the heart covering technique, a strong soul power, carrying a strange secret aura and pouring directly into the poisonous sickle's divine consciousness.

Suddenly, the poisonous sickle only felt a dizziness in his head, and he just wanted to resist, but it was too late.

It was just an instant, and his divine sense was directly overtaken by Shen Lang.

Call!

After controlling the poisonous sickle, Shen Lang did not hesitate, and directly began to search for the poisonous sickle's divine consciousness inland sea, and then found the information he wanted.

The old man who wanted to privately swallow the Black Xuantian Gold was Yun Shanzi, the second elder of the Refining Pavilion, and his status in the Refining Pavilion was really high.

And he also has another identity, that is, the little uncle of the Yun family of the Feiyun Kingdom.

It is precisely because of this dual identity that his status in the Refining Pavilion is close to that of the Pavilion Master and the Great Elder.

Therefore, this person has always been extremely arbitrary.

Shen Lang controlled the Poison Scythe's divine sense, and through a transmission note, he sent a message to Nayun Shanzi.

The Refining Chamber, inside a certain secret room.

Yun Shanzi was holding the piece of black Xuantian gold that was white today, looking at it carefully, and his face was full of love.

The so-called sword gift to heroes, in his opinion, such a divine object is naturally inhabited by capable people.

And that kid actually sent it to himself, if he didn't want it, wouldn't it be intolerable.

At this moment, Yun Shanzi suddenly frowned, and then took out a transmission note with his right hand.

A piece of spiritual power was ingested into it, and the sound of a poisonous sickle was immediately heard from the transmission note.

"Elder, the situation has changed, and there are two true immortals behind this person who are secretly protecting."

Hearing this, Yun Shanzi's face suddenly sank.

"Two true immortals? Does this kid really have any powerful sect background? ”

Thinking of this, Yun Shanzi immediately transmitted the sound to the past.

"Do you know who these two are?"

On the other side of the transmission note, the poisonous sickle said: "It seems that they are just two loose cultivators, not the powerhouses of a certain sect, I guess they should be the guards invited by this kid." ”

Yun Shanzi nodded, was silent for a moment, and then said again: "You wait a while, the old man will personally go to solve them." ”

With that, Yun Shanzi put away the transmission note and the Black Xuantian Gold, and then left the Refining Pavilion directly.

In the small inn.

Shen Lang controlled the poisonous sickle to retract the transmission note, and then a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.

Want to eat black? You're afraid you're grabbing a fart and eating it.

Yun Shanzi soon came to the roof not far from the small inn, and his consciousness swept away, but he couldn't help frowning.

Because he didn't find that there were any True Immortal Realm monks in secret, except for the poisonous sickle, there was only that little monk of the Imperial Qi Realm.

Moreover, the aura of the little monk of the Imperial Qi Realm was extremely weak, like a candle flame in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

And the breath of the poisonous sickle is also extremely weak, and it seems that it has experienced a bloody battle.

Sensing this, Yun Shanzi's brows furrowed.

It didn't take long for him to guess what was going on.

It must have been on the way here that the poison sickle was discovered by those two.

But looking at the results, it should be the poison sickle who killed the two and then caught the kid.

Yun Shanzi had no doubts about this.

Because he knew the strength of the poisonous scythe, if those two true immortals were some sect powerhouses, it might be difficult for him to kill them in a short period of time.

But if it's just two casual practices, it's very possible to do that.

After all, the cultivation and combat power of ordinary casual cultivators are much worse than those monks with powerful sects.

After thinking about what happened, Yun Shanzi's figure flashed and appeared directly in Shen Lang's room.

Sure enough, in the house, the poison sickle was standing quietly aside, and on the ground in front of him, a young man covered in blood was lying.

Although this person was wearing a black mask, he still recognized it at a glance, and this person was the previous kid who sent money to his door.

"Poison Scythe, you're doing a good job."

Yun Shanzi whispered, and then came to Shen Lang, who was lying half-dead on the ground.

At that moment, he kicked Shen Lang lightly, wanting to see what kind of horror and despair this kid's expression would be.

He wants to tell this boy a truth, what is called the innocence of the horseman.

You, a small character who only has the Imperial Qi Realm, dare to hold such a piece of anti-heaven treasure, isn't it like a sheep into the wolves, waiting to be eaten?

However, just when Yun Shanzi's feet were only a few inches away from Shen Lang's face, his feet were suddenly grabbed by a hand.

And the hand that grabbed his ankle came from Shen Lang, who was lying on the ground.

Yun Shanzi frowned, and when he looked at Shen Lang's face again, the latter had already opened his eyes and was looking at him with a smile at the moment.

"You...."

Yun Shanzi was taken aback, but he didn't panic at all.

After all, in his opinion, how could he be the slightest panic in the face of a small Qi Realm cultivator?

Calm, calm, and even a little arrogant.

This is Yun Shanzi's mood at the moment.

Although, Shen Lang suddenly grabbed his foot, which made him a little surprised.

But he was confident enough that if he wanted to, a single thought could turn this kid into ashes in an instant.

This is the self-confidence of being a Heavenly Immortal Realm monk.

"Boy, are you trying to die?"

Yun Shanzi looked coldly at Shen Lang lying on the ground, and his tone was arrogant and indifferent.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, could this old boy not see the situation clearly?

How confident does that have to be?

However, when he thought about it, he also understood.

After all, he is just a little monk in the Qi Realm, and in the eyes of others, isn't he like an ant?

Anyway, since you are so confident, then Shen will accompany you to play a rival scene.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's face immediately changed, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, he stared at Yun Shanzi with resentment in his eyes: "Why? Why would the second elder of your dignified Refining Pavilion, do such a dirty thing? Don't you have any credibility in your Refining Chamber? ”

Hearing this, Yun Shanzi smiled coldly and said, "Reputation? In this entire flood wilderness, which power sect dares to say that it has absolute credibility? The so-called credibility is just because the benefits are not attractive enough, do you know, what is the black Xuantian gold you brought? That's the pinnacle of the artifact that can be used to create a holy weapon, how can a small character like you have it? ”

Shen Lang sneered in his heart, but his face was still full of resentment, and he said with difficulty: "You.... You will be punished, I curse your whole house. ”

"Humph! Only weak ants will say such useless cruel words before they die, and the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so he will send you on the road, and you will have to learn to be smart in the next life! ”

After that, Yun Shanzi was going to directly trample Shen Lang into a pulp.

However, he was shocked to find that his right foot, which was grabbed by Shen Lang, did not move at all.

What's going on?

Yun Shanzi frowned, and then exerted himself again.

However, his right foot remained unmoved.

Suddenly, his heart was shocked, and an ominous feeling instantly surged into his heart.

He suddenly looked at Shen Lang's face on the ground, and at this moment, the latter's previous resentful face was long gone.

Instead, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth that rose slightly.

At the same time, the poisonous sickle, which had been standing by the side before, fell to the ground silently, and there was no life on its body.