Fang Ling snatched the Yin Evil Weapon in his hand with one hand, wiped the Xie Immortal Dagger on his sleeve, and said with a slight smile: "Elder Jiang, do you still remember the three Immortal Sect disciples that Chen Haifu encountered when he released the Blood Dragon in Badu Mountain, and he was just one of them. ”

"What...... What?"

Jiang Yuecheng was like being struck by lightning, his lips trembled violently, and he couldn't speak, the attendants around him were actually disciples of the decent Immortal Sect, this fact made him difficult to accept.

Immediately afterward, he surged with anger and roared: "You dare to spoil the old man!"

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Elder Jiang, those who achieve great things must not only have ambition, but also have enough ability and wisdom, unfortunately, you are lacking in both, but for the sake of you, these elders who have caused trouble in the world have suffered a lot before they die, I will give you a good time." ”

"No!"

Jiang Yuecheng roared and turned around to escape, but he forgot that he had already been stabbed in the chest by Fang Ling in the back, his heart was punctured, and the blood flowed like an infusion, where did he still have the strength to escape, and after three steps, he fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Yuecheng didn't die in the dark, obviously everything was according to the plan, even leaders like Chen Haifu and Luo Changfeng were defeated by their own subordinates, but they lost to a disciple of the Immortal Sect lurking around him, what a shame and ridicule, but he no longer had the strength to think about this problem.

As soon as Jiang Yuecheng died, the infant soul suddenly returned to the magic staff, but the living people only had half a breath left, Fang Ling used the Immortal Dagger to cut off the magic weapon and destroy the baby bones, and suddenly, those refined infant souls came out of it again, but they lost the support of the magic weapon, they have become ownerless lonely souls, waiting for the arrival of the ghost of the underworld, or they can re-enter the reincarnation.

At this time, a circle of starlight flashed on Fang Ling's body, obviously because he had obtained merit points for killing Jiang Yuecheng and rescuing a thousand infant souls.

He slowly walked towards Chen Haifu, and although Chen Haifu, who was free from the infantile soul at this time, was awake, the poisoned soul and body had temporarily made him lose his ability to move.

At first glance, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Fang Ling and the others appear here, and he couldn't understand why there were actually people from the Yue Sect in such a secret core place.

Seeing Fang Ling getting closer and closer, Chen Haifu's breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt that death was getting closer and closer to him.

Fang Ling squatted down, didn't talk nonsense to him, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, and said lightly: "Elder Chen, go all the way, remember to be a good person in the next life." ”

Chen Haifu didn't expect him to say this, he was stunned for a moment, and let out a desolate smile, the end of the hero is nothing more than this, in vain he spent decades of hard work in order to reach this position, but he had to die in the hands of a young man, resentment suddenly rose from his heart, he used his last strength and roared: "In the next life, the old man will definitely avenge this life!"

Fang Ling sneered and said, "Then I hope that Elder Chen will remember this thing after you are still reincarnated, but if you fall into the evil path again in your next life and be encountered by me again, your fate will still not change." ”

With that, Fang Ling's palm spat out, shattering his heart.