At this time, Zhao Datian was not as submissive as when he was on the basement floor, but with his hands behind his back, there was a feeling of arrogance, if it weren't for the fact that after receiving a blow from him, he used his afterglow to skim this person's appearance and heard other monks complain about him, Liu Xunxiang couldn't believe that the monk in front of him was actually the little monk of the Qi Induction Realm who had broken into the stone gate on the basement floor.

Zhao Datian didn't remember Liu Xunxiang at all, he didn't even look at it, his hands were in a mess, and with a wave of his hand, he beat back the Ma Xiong Mountain that rushed up, to put it mildly, waving his hand The great monk in the late stage of the Degradation Pill was as easy and casual as waving a grass fly, and the only one who could have this kind of cultivation was the Soul Transformation!

Liu Xunxiang immediately ran to Xin Lao's side, and helped Xin Lao sit on the ground with the sloppy old man, while Cang Mozi and the others all looked at each other, some didn't know what to do, originally this small secret realm could attract the cultivators of the Huadan Realm, it was already a bit overkill, but I didn't expect that this kind of family master, the head of the sect, would also come.

Zhao Datian, who had repelled Ma Xiong Mountain, gently patted the non-existent dust on his sleeve, and said softly: "A group of little guys almost let you ruin the big thing of the deity." ”

The voice of the voice is very feminine, if you just listen to the voice, it must make people think of that kind of feminine and pretty son, but when you look at Zhao Datian's strong body, Kong Wu's powerful arms are about to catch up with the waist of a child, and it doesn't look like a feminine master, so it is difficult for everyone to believe that this voice will come from the man in front of him, Liu Xunxiang looked at Zhao Datian with a slight weirdness.

This feminine voice and this sturdy figure made everyone feel a little furious in their hearts, and when Ma Xiong Mountain, who was lying on the ground, heard this feminine voice, he suddenly let out a howl of horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, which made everyone a little puzzled, the white pupil Ma Xiong Mountain possessed by the white shadow itself was already terrifying enough, could it be that this Soul Realm monk in front of him was even more terrifying than him, thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Yo, little one, do you remember me? I thought you had let you run away for a while, and you forgot about the deity. Zhao Datian looked at Ma Xiongshan, who was constantly moving his butt backwards on the ground, with some playfulness, and said.

At this time, the white-eyed Ma Xiongshan no longer had the prestige of being able to defeat the monks and kill the low-level monks with ease, but was more like a frightened child on the ground, and the fear revealed in the white pupils made the monks standing not far away from him begin to get goosebumps.

The sloppy old man also became unusually serious, and pulled Liu Xunxiang on the side behind him, obviously this sudden appearance of the Soul Cultivator made everyone's nerves tense.

However, Zhao Datian didn't care, but looked at the black statue behind him, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The white-eyed Ma Xiongshan saw Zhao Datian turn around to look at the stone statue, and immediately burst out of all his cultivation and rushed towards the door of the main hall, seeing that he was about to rush out of the door, half of his body was already out of the door, but he suddenly kicked back as if he was being kicked back, and the speed of coming back was even faster than the speed of going, which shows how much strength the people outside the door have.

Ma Xiongshan, who was beaten back, curled himself up in the air very well, as if this kind of thing had been experienced more than once, just when Ma Xiongshan was about to crash into Zhao Datian, Zhao Datian turned around on the spot and hit Ma Xiongshan to the ground with a reflexive kick.

The ash dissipated, and Ma Xiong Mountain was lying on the ground in a large shape, and everyone could clearly see that the ground where Ma Xiong Mountain was located was three fingers lower than other grounds, and the corners of the mouths of everyone watching this scene twitched, this is a dignified Huadan Realm monk, just kicked back and forth on the ground and couldn't move.

Although this Ma Xiong Mountain can no longer be regarded as a simple monk, but he still has the cultivation of the Dan Realm, and this cultivation, whether it is good or bad, human or ghost, he is also worthy of the respect of the opponent's enemy, but being so insulted by the Soul Monk in front of him makes Cang Mozi, who has always been hot-tempered, a little unbearable.

"Senior, your old man is a great cultivator, and you can't kill people too much, why do you have to insult people so much?" Cang Mozi bowed and stood up and said.

Zhao Datian looked at Cang Mozi in front of him, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tut-tut, I haven't seen such a hard-hearted monk for a long time, but since you said it, the deity is in a good mood today, so I will satisfy your desire to kill people without a head, come out, baby." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they heard a roar from outside the hall, this roar made everyone's eyes show an incredible look, this voice....

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a huge head stretched out from the door of the main hall, this head was flat and covered with bright red scales, two fist-sized eyes each had two slender pupils, and under the fierce eyes, a bright red letter stretched and shrunk very flexibly, and the huge body was soft and flexible, but it was a big red snake that slowly swam in.

This big snake exudes a coercion comparable to the Huadan realm all over its body at this time, like a huge stone pressing on everyone's backs, making everyone a little breathless, and the highest cultivation present is only in the middle of the Huadan, and this strange beast can resist a Huadan monk, not to mention that there is a great monk of the Soul Transformation Realm next to him, even if he wants to break his head, it is impossible to come up with another way to live, if he wants to live, there is only one way to go.

A young monk from the Qi Attracting Realm immediately rushed to Zhao Datian and knelt down, begging for mercy in a trembling voice: "Senior, please spare your life, the junior is willing to be a cow and a horse for the senior, even if it is a dog watching the cave, I just ask the senior to spare my life." ”

Looking at the appearance of this monk, a commotion was caused in the crowd, and everyone looked at this monk silently, some were complicated, some were remorseful, some were not angry, some were despised...

Seeing Zhao Datian's satisfied smile, immediately another monk knelt down, with one there was a second, with a second there was a third, and soon, the monks present slowly knelt down one by one, and even a black-armored monk in Qinghe City silently stepped forward under the incredible gaze of his comrades, bowing his head and kneeling.

The black-armored monk didn't dare to look up at his comrades and Xin Lao the whole time, but even if he didn't look up, the feeling of being on his back still made his will collapse.

A monk standing on the side mocked: "I always thought that the monks who entered the army were all iron-clad, but now it seems that I think highly of them." ”

This made the other black-armored monks angry, but they didn't know how to refute it, after all, a living example was in front of him, and the kneeling black-armored monk lowered his head when he heard it, but even so, everyone could see that his ears had become red, as if they were about to burn.

Xin Lao sighed at the moment when the black-armored monk knelt down, closed his eyes, and Liu Xunxiang looked at Xin Lao beside him as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

This old man has reached the age of the last years of the wind and candle, he has dedicated his life to the Zhao family and the black armor army of Qinghe City, but he never expected that he would be proud all his life, and in the end, these disciples who are like themselves, who are more like their own children, are still unable to resist in the end.

But no one is qualified to interfere with other people's choices, because no one wants to die, not even mortals, not to mention these proud sons of the human race who can cultivate, they have not yet climbed to the peak of their lives, and they have not enjoyed enough of the vanity brought by the status of a monk, how can they bury their lives and this great future for the sake of the so-called face.

"Grandpa Shin. Liu Xunxiangbao hugged one of Xin Lao's hands and shouted softly.

Xin Lao choked up, then shook his head and said, "If you can live by kneeling, I hope you all live." ”

All the black-armored monks were silent, all the monks were also silent, this was a painful choice, on the one hand, the terrifying snake, from the threat of life, on the other hand, the life obtained by kneeling, from the test of dignity, although Xin Lao helped them make a choice, but they themselves could not escape the duty that this black armor resisted.

After a slight silence, a monk who looked like he had some prestige among the black-armored monks suddenly stood up and smiled, and said, "Qinghe Black Armor, why not be afraid of death. ”

The words fell, and another black-armored monk behind him gritted his teeth and said, "Qinghe Black Armor, why not be afraid of death!"

Then all the black-armored monks said this with a smile or a trembling voice.

"Qinghe Black Armor, why not be afraid of death!"

Cang Mozi let go of his trembling fist, the sloppy old man smiled self-deprecatingly, Xin Laoqiang held back the tears in his eyes, exhaled deeply, and smiled.

Where there are people, there are contrasts, some people are willing to be dogs, some people are willing to be people, and the few monks who did not kneel are not struggling, but quietly bow their heads, waiting for death.

Zhao Datian looked at everyone's appearance, as if he was caught in a memory, this scene, he also had it back then, at that time, he may also have a heart of death.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhao Datian smiled: "Okay, very good, for the sake of you all being so tough, then the deity will give you a way to live, whoever can kill his own fellow disciples, who can kill his own comrades, who can kill his best friend, I will spare his life." ”

However, this time, the kneeling people trembled one by one, but no one stood up, looking at their appearance, Zhao Datian was not annoyed, but felt a little interesting, so he said: "Since you don't kill, then I'll help you kill, when I kill all the people who are standing, you will have no chance of survival, don't say that the deity won't give you a chance." ”

Whistling at the big snake, the big snake was already coiled up and slowly stretched out, and then bit a standing monk, no matter how the monk struggled and shouted, it was in vain, and finally the big snake swallowed the stomach and became food, and then the big snake began to bite the second monk and continued to swallow.

Cang Mozi's eyes were red when he saw it, and finally he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Evil animal, even if the old man dies today, he will drag you on his back!"

Xin Lao also stood up tremblingly under Liu Xunxiang's support, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Liu Xunxiang: "Little Master Liu, if the old slave is still alive, he will definitely take you home." Then he took out the hand that Liu Xunxiang was holding, touched Liu Xunxiang's head, walked to Cang Mozi's side tremblingly and said: "The old man has been a slave all his life, but he has never been a turtle with a shrunken head, Cang Mozi Daoyou, this battle, the old man will accompany you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, rushed up, the big snake saw this, and immediately opened his bloody mouth to greet him, although the big snake is only in the Dan realm, but the beast itself is stronger than the monk's body, plus some beasts have bloodline talents, so compared with the same realm, the monk is not willing to fight with the beast to the death unless it is absolutely necessary.

Seeing the two of them facing the big snake, Zhao Datian was not in a hurry, but watched the play with interest, this hall is already his home field, in this place where there are no spiritual monks, who is the soul of the transformation, who is the king here, even if it is the peak of the transformation pill, in front of the spiritual realm, he must bow his head and be a subordinate.

This is the world of monks, the strong are respected!