When night was about to fall, Zhan Qingxiao was eating with the black-robed man, and he planned to sneak back when everyone was not paying attention.

As soon as he got up and was about to slip into the village, he was pressed back by a hand, and when he looked back, it was Yang Wu.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Wu asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang Wu, in fact, I lied to you, in fact, I'm not a cripple!" Zhan Qingxiao's left leg shook, and his tone returned to normal, no longer the weak appearance, and said.

Looking at his left leg that moved freely, Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You don't want to die, if you are found by Zou Ping, he will whip you!"

"Get to know, in Xiazhan Qingxiao, it is a person from the Deer Hunting Gate, who has come to trouble the Black-clothed Sect on purpose. Zhan Qingxiao smiled and said, and then said, "You don't have to worry, I will eradicate the Black Cloth Sect in one fell swoop and give you back your freedom!"

"Deer Hunting Gate?" Yang Wu knew that the Deer Hunting Sect was a three-star level sect, and more than two months ago, the Black-clothed Sect led people to kill the Deer Hunting Sect and killed more than a hundred disciples of the Deer Hunting Sect.

After Zhan Qingxiao said this, he stopped talking, so he secretly looked at Zou Ping who was eating.

Zhan Qingxiao came to the outside of the house, and the immortal spirit peeked inside, and found that Zhang Wan'er was locked in the house on the left, and Han Yang was in his room at this time, eating alone.

"Good opportunity!" he jumped lightly, jumping directly from the outside, and did not enter through the gate, after all, there were still people guarding the gate.

He sneaked into Han Yang's house, since it was a farmer's house, generally speaking, except for the outermost door, there was no door inside, he walked in directly, and then sat down in front of Han Yang.

Suddenly, a person appeared, Han Yang was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the person clearly, he said, "Aren't you going to mine, what are you doing here?

"I'm going to kill you. Zhan Qingxiao said lightly.

"Hahaha...... Is there something wrong with your brain?Come and kill me?You're a homeless person, and you actually want to kill me?" Han Yang put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, as if he felt that he had heard a big joke, and laughed.

"Can you tell me, who are you? I don't seem to know you, why do you want to kill me?" he asked as he looked at Zhan Qingxiao with a hint of playfulness.

"Okay! I'll let you die!" Zhan Qingxiao removed the makeup from his face, then summoned the Liquan Fuxian gun, then took out a rag from his arms, gently wiped the barrel of the gun, looked at him quietly, and said.

"Who should I be! It turned out to be from the Deer Hunting Gate! Since you are so polite and sent it to the door, then I will accept it unceremoniously!" Originally, Zhan Qingxiao took off his makeup, but he didn't recognize it yet, but when the Liquan Fuxian Spear appeared, he recognized it at a glance.

After speaking, he got up, his aura running all over his body, ready to make a move. He came over and directly hit Zhan Qingxiao with a palm, and Zhan Qingxiao leaned back and dodged his palm.

"Seal! Spirit!"

Zhan Qingxiao didn't plan to talk nonsense with him anymore, and directly used the spirit sealing spell to seal the spiritual power of his whole body.

Seeing that his palm was missing, he was thinking that his skill had risen, and he was about to attack again, but he found that the spiritual power in his body was stagnant, and all of it retracted into his dantian.

"What have you done to me?" Without spiritual power, his realm was equivalent to that of an ordinary person, and at this time he began to be a little anxious, with a panicked look on his face.

"It's just a small trick, so you're afraid?" Zhan Qingxiao sneered and said.

"What should I do, what kind of evil sect technique did he perform on me, why can't I use my spiritual power?" he thought to himself, already thinking of running away.

Zhan Qingxiao withdrew the Liquan Fuxian Spear and slowly approached him.

"Yes, find the sect leader! I don't have spiritual power at this time, and I am definitely not his opponent!" he thought to himself, and ran away.

"Hmph, can you run!" Zhan Qingxiao sneered, quickly stopped in front of him, and punched him in the heart.

"Poof!" as a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he received the force and fell to the ground hard.

"You...... You...... If you have the ability, don't seal my spiritual power!" he trembled and pointed at Zhan Qingxiao, and said with an unwilling expression.

"Originally, if you hadn't been with this Mingxin period, I still planned to give you a chance to fight with me. But I don't dare bet!" Zhan Qingxiao said leisurely as he grabbed his neck with his hand.

"Spare my life! I don't dare anymore!" he could see the murderous aura in Zhan Qingxiao's eyes clearly, he knew that if he didn't beg for mercy at this time, maybe he would die the next moment.

"I don't intend to spare your life, after all, you have to go down to bury more than a hundred disciples of the Deer Hunting Sect!" Zhan Qingxiao said, adding another amount of strength in his hand.

"What's the matter, who are you?" He was about to pinch Han Yang's neck when suddenly a voice came, it turned out to be everyone from the Black-clothed Sect who had heard the movement rushed over, and the person from the Ming Heart Period also came.

"Sect Master, help me!" Seeing that the people from the Black-clothed Sect had all rushed over, Han Yang hurriedly asked for help.

"Hurry up and let him go, or I'm welcome!" the black-clothed sect leader said sharply.

"Did you hear that, the sect leader is here, you still don't let me go obediently!Otherwise, with your good-looking, our sect leader is a master of the Ming Heart Period!haha!" At this time, Han Yang's confidence came up, although he didn't know what method he used to seal the aura, but so what?

"Okay, I'll spare you my life first!" Zhan Qingxiao let go of his hand, stood up, and said leisurely.

Han Yang showed a smug look on his face, and said arrogantly, "Hmph! Ah......h

Then he let out another heart-rending scream, and Zhan Qingxiao stepped on his leg, breaking his leg alive, and the broken bones in his leg caused him great pain.

"Although, for the time being, I will spare you. Then let you see with your own eyes how your black-clothed sect was destroyed in my hands!" Zhan Qingxiao said coldly, and then stepped on his other leg.

"Vertical son dare!" Seeing that he was about to step on his other leg again, the black-clothed sect leader roared angrily, directly pinched a magic trick, and hit Zhan Qingxiao.

Zhan Qingxiao ran the Crown Immortal Saint Heavenly Scripture, a spiritual power shield protected him, and then glanced at Han Yang and said, "It's a pity, he doesn't have the ability to save you!"

After saying that, as soon as he used his foot hard, he once again trampled on his other leg, and Han Yang let out a howl of pain again, with beads of sweat on his face.

This black-clothed sect leader's magic trick hit Zhan Qingxiao's shield and did not break through the shield's defense, he was already furious at this time, no one had ever been able to deal a heavy hand to his subordinates under his nose, and he was so arrogant.

"Black Tiger Broken Roar!" he was furious, and another exercise was carried out, and at this time, a pneumatic tiger came out of his body and pounced towards Zhan Qingxiao with a fierce momentum.

"Black Tiger Breaking Howling Technique?The name is quite domineering!However, it is useless, you are seriously injured, this kind of aura attack cannot exert one-tenth of it, what is the use?" Zhan Qingxiao looked at the tiger that pounced, and did not panic at all, although this tiger looked full of momentum, but the strength of the stamina was obviously not continued, it was obviously because of his injury, otherwise if it was a spiritual attack at the peak of the Ming Heart Period, he naturally did not dare to resist.

"Even if it's only a tenth, it's more than enough to kill you!" he said very confidently, this set of exercises is the one he is most proud of, the spiritual power turned into a qi tiger, like a tiger descending from the mountain, how many people were defeated by his trick back then.

However, Zhan Qingxiao grabbed it with his left hand and punched it directly, directly against the tiger's head, and the tiger couldn't move an inch!

"How is it possible? Your realm has definitely not reached the out-of-body stage, and you can actually resist my Black Tiger Breaking Howling Technique! Who are you?" Seeing that he blocked the exercise he was proud of with one punch, he was very shocked in his heart!

"It's not over yet! roar...... Go!" Zhan Qingxiao roared angrily, his fist pushed forward again, and the qi tiger in front of him suddenly turned around and pounced straight towards the black-clothed sect leader!

At this time, the momentum of this tiger was even stronger than the one he had fought before, and he was busy with his luck, using the magic of defense, and a black air shield blocked in front of him.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the air shield in front of him was shattered by the tiger, which passed directly through his body and turned into bits and pieces of air.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he took a few steps backwards, finally steadied himself with the support of several black-robed men.

He had been seriously injured before, but now that he was attacked by this tiger, his injuries were aggravated, and he had no way to continue fighting.

The sophisticated mind made him retreat in his heart, and the young man in front of him who suddenly appeared and didn't know what he was coming from at all, his current state would definitely not be able to beat him.

"Up!" he commanded all the black-robed men to rush forward.

"Is it useful if there are more people?" Zhan Qingxiao looked coldly at the black-robed man who rushed up, grabbed his hand in the air, and the Liquan Fuxian Spear appeared in his hand.