"Hahaha!"

Looking at Pei Yi, who had lost his life in a pool of blood, Situ Sheng sat in place and laughed maniacally.

After a long time, two uninvited guests suddenly broke into the beast prison.

The one who came was so strong, he could forcibly break the prohibition left by the sect masters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!

Situ Sheng got up in an instant, looked in the direction of the intruder with full vigilance, and said gloomily: "Who is coming!"

The answer given to him by the other party was a whip!

The soft sound of "pop" was particularly clear in the silent beast prison.

Situ Sheng's whole body aura was firmly locked, and he couldn't move, and he received this whip firmly.

"Zizi", a sound of burning flesh sounded, and the whip actually carried a scorching temperature.

Situ Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his voice trembled slightly, "Who are you?"

"Your grandfather!"

It was Qin Haoyang who spoke, he clasped his hands on his chest, stopped in mid-air, and looked down at Situ Sheng, with a cold aura on his face.

Qingluan didn't speak, but his whole body was full of undisguised killing intent.

With her cultivation, killing a Situ Sheng is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Although this is the human realm, she has to suppress her cultivation below the true immortal, but there is still no pressure to deal with a human who has just entered the tribulation period.

"Are you Xiaoyun walking in the human world?"

Although Qingluan's words were in Situ Sheng, her tone was very affirmative.

Situ Sheng heard that the other party dared to call Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable's name, and his heart was already cold.

Qingluan's eyes flashed, she didn't intend to let Situ Sheng's death be too easy, the pain he inflicted on Feng Cry, she wanted him to return it a thousand times over!

As soon as Qingluan stretched out his hand, Situ Sheng was lifted in Qingluan's hand like an eagle catching a chicken.

"I'm going to the fairy world, you're doing it yourself. These words were said to Qin Haoyang, and after speaking, Qingluan's figure disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Qin Haoyang was dumbfounded when he looked at someone who said he would leave.

It's too ruthless to cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?

He can't enter the mountain protection array of Tianhuang Mountain!

"Squeak," a small snow-white creature suddenly jumped in.

Qin Haoyang's expression moved, isn't this Pei Yi's natal beast?

Qin Haoyang's gaze followed the ferret all the way to the dead man lying in a pool of blood.

As soon as he came in, he noticed the corpse, but he didn't think about Pei Yi's body!

Watching the ferret circling around the dead corpse, Qin Haoyang felt a wave of dizziness hit him.

How can it be!

He rushed forward in a few steps to the dead man, and the ferret protector pounced on him, and with a wave of his hand, he tossed it aside and held him in place with a simple confinement technique.

Qin Haoyang stepped forward to pick up the dead body and kept investigating, it was his friend Pei Yi, yes.

But...

This is just Pei Yi's ontology.

His doppelganger is still fine, and he doesn't know where to hide!

Cunning guy, he said how could Pei Shenbeast die so easily.

Qin Haoyang glanced at the ferret sympathetically, he just took pity on this natal beast, and would accompany Pei Yi's body next to the corpse to give him a funeral.

But he couldn't do anything about it, "Poor little one. ”

Qin Haoyang untied the shackles on the ferret, his figure flashed, and he left the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Let's say that Qingluan took Situ Sheng directly to the immortal mansion of the immortal realm Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable.

There are more people who covet her Tianhuang Mountain baby, she never paid attention to it before, but this time these people moved Feng Cry and stepped on her bottom line!

Qingluan slammed Situ Sheng in front of the Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable's Mansion, and soon a few fairy children flew out and scolded arrogantly: "Who dares to rush into Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable!"

"Hmph!" Qingluan waved his hand, a blue light sword flashed with cold light, and several fairy children froze in place, still maintaining that arrogant posture, but in an instant, they all fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings, and they were already exhausted.

Situ Sheng was terrified!

Who is this woman in Tsing Yi? This disciple under the Immortal Venerable Throne, she killed like cutting leeks?

Is it because of Feng Cry? He saw that Feng Cry was not favored so he moved his mind, how could it be...

Without waiting for Situ Sheng to think about it, Qingluan had already spoken out, "Xiaoyun Dog, if you dare to hurt my people, I will kill them in front of your door today, if you don't accept it, you will come to fight!"

The third-ranked Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Realm scolded when he said it, and the last battle word resounded through the heavens and the earth, and for a while, the people in the Xiaoyun Immortal Mansion were boiling, and the dogs and cubs raised by the Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Mansion all rushed towards the door.

"Bold!"

Looking at the several fairy children who fell at the door, one of them flew out first, but as soon as he said two words, he was cut down by a blue light sword.

This is an immortal!

And all the people were terrified, and they no longer dared to come forward.

The people of the immortal realm are divided into three levels according to their cultivation: lower immortals, upper immortals, and immortal honorables. There are many subdivisions among the three levels, but the immortal who was cut down in front of him has already stepped into the ranks of the immortals with half a foot!

After waiting for a while, the figure of Xiaoyun Immortal Venerable did not appear for a long time.

Qingluan's patience has run out.

With a wave of her hand, the blue light sword stopped steadily in front of Situ Sheng's eyes, shining with cold light.

"372 feathers. ”

Qingluan's voice was faint, as if he was saying something inconsequential, and the others were confused, but Situ Sheng's face became a dead ash.

372 feathers, he knew exactly what they meant.

"372 feathers, 3720 knives. ”

Qingluan spoke again and directly pronounced the death of Situ Sheng.

Situ Sheng was forcibly pressed into a kneeling position, firmly imprisoned in front of the Xiaoyun Immortal Mansion, and then stabbed by the Qingguang Sword, cutting off the flesh and blood on his body.

In the 3720th knife, the last piece of flesh was cut off, and at this time, Situ Sheng was not dead, and his divine consciousness was still in his body struggling silently.

The long capital punishment had already made him lose his mind, and there was a powerful resentment in front of the Xianfu Gate, but still no one dared to step forward, and these people were all frightened!

3720 knives, every time she cuts, she has to report the number until she finishes reporting 3720 numbers!

There are such cruel people in the world!

Qingluan's face was pale, her palms were full of cold sweat, and she herself was not easy, but when she thought of Feng Cry, and when she thought of what these people had done to Feng Cry, she felt that what she had done was nothing at all!

Qingluan's eyes showed a look of madness, and with a wave of his hand, a spark fell on Situ Sheng, who was only left with a skeleton shelf, and the sparks instantly rose, engulfing Situ Sheng entirely, and even the resentment near his body was burned to the ground!

Just when Situ Sheng turned into a handful of dust, Feng Wai, who was far away in Tianhuang Mountain, loosened his body, and the lock of the immortal bundle was automatically untied and slipped aside.

The girl in her sleep, stretching her body, posed a big word on the bed, unconscious, and slept heartlessly.

In the world, in the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the everlasting lamp representing Situ Sheng suddenly went out, and on the futon under the hall, a servant disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who was wearing a gray robe and meditating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.