"Ahhh

Forced by the white gas, the wild man not only knelt down, but the skin around his body seemed to be melted and burned, wailing in pain.

It's just that with the howl, the blood around him agitated more violently, and the two-horned phantom that appeared on his head became more condensed.

"Blood, give me blood, give me..."

Bang!!

A foot pierced his head and kicked him away with a huge force.

"Huh? Don't..."

Zhang Feixuan, who was at the door, couldn't react, and was hit by this body and flew away directly, and the headless body hit the towering half-length headless statue in the main hall, knocking out a big depression.

Song Yin strode out of the Dan room, staring at the body in the recess of the statue with a solemn face, and snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, the evil demon is outside, it's not a pity to die!" There are really a lot of demons here, and it's only been a long time since I broke into another demonic way. ”

It's just that as soon as Song Yin's voice fell, another sound came out of the headless body, and I saw that the headless body automatically flew out of the depression, as if it was supported by some strange force, and the huge blood qi came out of the body, and a hideous head with red and two horns gradually formed at the broken part of the skull.

"Immeasurably blessed?!"

A golden exclamation sounded behind him.

"Blood!"

The voice came from that body, but in the dark, there was a louder voice in Song Yin's head, which seemed to be accompanied by happy and joyful laughter.

The sound of laughter seemed to be saying to Song Yin, go kill him, go get more blood...

Just kill him, get more blood, get more power, you can...

Become an immortal!

"Demons!"

Song Yin's eyes opened, and the white qi almost reached the sky, suppressing the laughter.

He shouted: "Sure enough, it's an evil demon, and it no longer tempts people all the time, but I, Song Yin, am a famous and righteous person, and the temptation of the evil demon is also worthy of sounding in my Song Yin Zhihai?" Get out of here! ”

With the cheer, the passionate laughter disappeared, and Song Yin took three steps and two steps, and pressed his five fingers on the bloody neck severance.

The white qi poured in, suppressing the dense and scattered blood qi, and the headless body quickly dissolved in the white qi, directly becoming a puddle of flesh and mud, just hanging on the ground.

"Humph!"

Song Yin waved his hem, then looked at the person who was knocked away, and frowned: "Who are you?" ”

"Ahh Who? I? ”

Zhang Feixuan was still lying there after being knocked away, and the sudden blow only made him feel that his internal organs hurt, but before he even had time to explore, he felt a tingling pain all over his body, only to see that the divine light hidden in the eyes of this murderer made him tingle all over his body, and the mana around him seemed to be about to die.

Where did the murderer come from!

Seeing the murderer walking slowly, his five fingers also opened, Zhang Feixuan swallowed his saliva vigorously, glancing at the puddle of meat and mud from the corner of his eyes, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and his two strands trembled.

Zhang Feixuan subconsciously put his eyes on the golden light, but saw that his face was extremely dull at the moment, and he muttered there: "Blessing... It's gone... Blessing... It's gone..."

Finished!

The master is stunned!

"What do you think my master has done?" Song Yin frowned and said: "Who are you, quickly speaking, appearing with this evil way, is it also an evil way?" ”

Well? Master?

Seeing the white qi emerging from Song Yin's palm, Zhang Feixuan was blessed to the core, and immediately shouted: "Zhang Feixuan, the second disciple of the Lower Golden Immortal Sect!" The cultivation is all "Golden Immortal Great Dan Decision", I have nothing to do with the person in the armor, he just came with me! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yin's big hand was already approaching, and Zhang Feixuan closed his eyes in fright.

The white gas didn't press on his head, but Zhang Feixuan only felt that his body was light, and an irresistible force pulled him to stand up, and then Song Yin's voice sounded: "It turned out to be the second senior brother, in the lower Song Yin, it is the master's personal mantle disciple, it's a courtesy!" ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yin clenching his fists and arching his hands, with a straight face.

Zhang Feixuan wiped the sweat on his face and squeezed out a smile: "No, it's okay... Don't dare to call me a senior brother. ”

"Huh?" Song Yin's face fell, "Senior brother looks down on me? ”

"No, no, I mean..."

Zhang Feixuan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered Zhao Yuanhua, who was not human-looking in the pit in the square, and said urgently: "There is no order, the master is the brother, you said that you are your master's mantle disciple, then you should be the senior brother!" ”

"I don't dare to be, although I am a disciple of the master's mantle, I am only a new entry, and I still want to discuss the cultivation of the truth with all the senior brothers, I really dare not be."

Song Yin waved his hand again and again, looking modest: "I am the latest to start, just a junior brother." ”

"Big brother, you are humble!"

Zhang Feixuan stepped forward and arched his hand: "Big brother, you are so fierce, no one dares to recognize the senior brother except you, it just so happens that the previous senior brother is dead, you are the senior brother, and I am the first to support you, if anyone is not convinced, then come forward and discuss with me!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the disciples outside the hall.

And those disciples bowed their heads one by one, not daring to speak.

"Master?"

Song Yin frowned, and looked at the golden light over there.

"Ahh Yes, it is! Jin Guang nodded unconsciously.

"Big brother!" Zhang Feixuan knelt down directly on one knee and clenched his fists with both hands: "You just recognize the position of this senior brother, otherwise I won't be able to sleep and eat!" ”

With such a murderer here, how dare he fight for the position of the senior brother, it is better to let it out as soon as possible, lest this murderer turn around and worry about himself.

Song Yin closed his eyes and opened them again, revealing a white glow.

"Good!"

He took two steps forward, stood in front of the statue, and shouted: "Since you are promoted, I will not shirk, I do have a lot of things I want to change, since the previous senior brother is gone, then I will recognize the name of this senior brother!" ”

Although this Golden Immortal Gate is good, the disciples have no spirit, and the building is still dilapidated, and they need a person who has the heart to change to help them.

has the status of a big brother, and just does things.

He Song Yin has never been a modest person, and when he encounters something, he naturally has the courage to stand up and carry things!

"Yes, yes, let our Golden Immortal Gate be right..."

Zhang Feixuan shouted after him, but halfway through the shout, his face suddenly stiffened, "Righteousness?!" ”

What is the right way?

Where does the right way come from?

He looked left and right, but he didn't find anything right...

But he looked at Song Yin's solemn face, and then looked at the master's completely stunned person, and gasped.

He knew that Jin Guang was good at deception, and he liked to use the righteous sect to deceive mortals, so he said... This guy is the person who hammered Zhao Yuanhua to death as those people just said?

And this man Dan... If you don't say anything about your cultivation, you still don't dare to say anything?

Zhang Feixuan looked at Song Yin's expression of wanting to do something, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold.

Could it be that this murderer really thinks that their Golden Immortal Sect is the right way, right?

What did this old man bring into the sect...