"You brought it upon yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Hearing Chen Lang's words, Luo Gang gritted his teeth with hatred, secretly thinking that if Chen Lang lived for two more days, sooner or later his life would be worse than death.

"That'...... Those two people ......" Chen Erhu felt frightened in hindsight, and his voice trembled, "Absorb...... What's going on with absorbing cultivation?"

Luo Gang roughly grabbed Chen Erhu's wrist and dragged him up the mountain, and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense! You will understand if you stay on the mountain for three or five days!"

Chen Erhu's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

"Let go, let go of me!!" Chen Erhu desperately withdrew his hand, but he couldn't break free of Luo Gang's iron pincer-like hand.

"I don't want to practice anymore!I don't want to be an immortal master anymore!I want to go home!I want to go home!!" Chen Erhu no longer admired the immortal master, he finally understood the horror of the mountain.

"Let me go home...... Please...... Let me go home......"

"What do you think is the Xuanbing Palace? You can come if you want, and you can leave if you want?"

Of course, Chen Erhu's plea could not move Luo Gang, but instead attracted a more severe reprimand.

"Entering the Xuanbing Palace is like entering a cage, and if you want to get out of this cage that restricts people's freedom, weakness can't change the status quo. Chen Lang's words did not make Chen Erhu calm down, and he was still crying.

"The poison I gave is still in your stomach, have you forgotten?" Thinking of the death method of intestinal piercing, Chen Erhu's crying instantly stopped, and he held back his tears, looking pitiful and miserable.

Luo Gang looked at Chen Lang silently, his eyes changed from time to time, Chen Lang's words in the cage just now touched him deeply, fortunately, there was no one around, if someone listened to inform the master......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Suddenly, Luo Gang felt the temperature drop sharply, he subconsciously looked up the mountain, and a cool air instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body was cold.

At the top of the stairs stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a purple robe, who looked down on the three people below in a condescending manner, with a sword hidden out of the sheath in his eyes, and his sharp gaze made people dare not look directly.

Behind this middle-aged man, there were many disciples of the Xuanbing Palace, all of whom had gloomy faces.

"Disciple Luo Gang, see Master. ”

"Disciple Chen Lang, see the master. ”

Chen Lang and Luo Gang immediately knelt down, and Chen Erhu was still standing stupidly, completely unaware of the current situation.

Chen Lang grabbed Chen Erhu's hand and dragged him to his knees on the ground, Chen Erhu's recklessness would have died!

Chen Lang glanced at Luo Gang beside him out of the corner of his eye, and it was a coincidence that the deacon elder also quietly looked over. The eyes of the two touched and parted, and Luo Gang's respectful voice sounded.

"Master, go down the mountain today and find a child with good talent. ”

There was no response, as if there was a dead silence, Luo Gang looked up suspiciously, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Xu Tian appeared in front of him.

Luo Gang was shocked, the expressionless Xu Tian's hand and claw slowly fell, such a speed actually made Luo Gang have no way to dodge, he watched Xu Tian grab his head, his heart was full of despair. For the current situation, Luo Gang had too much experience, and he knew what Xu Tian wanted to do to him.

Chen Lang Xiaoer, you hurt me!!

The huge suction power was released wildly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Luo Gang felt that the speed of mana loss was far less fast than when facing Chen Lang, but at present, he only had a mid-stage cultivation of qi refining, and Xu Tian's brutal plunder would kill him!

"Ahh

Luo Gang, whose whole body was bruised and screamed in pain, Xu Tian discovered the abnormality, with Luo Gang's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he could definitely withstand his plunder, strange, how could the reaction be so big?

It wasn't until this deacon elder bled and was dying that he softened into a mess of mud that he realized that something was wrong, Luo Gang actually died?

Was he extracted alive and cultivated to death?

Wrong!

Xu Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he just wanted Luo Gang to return to the level of the early stage of foundation building, he shouldn't be so fragile......

After coming down the mountain, what did Luo Gang experience?

Xu Tian's knife-like gaze fell on Chen Lang, and suddenly, Chen Lang rushed to the foot of the mountain like a cheetah, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out several feet away.

"It seems that the problem is with you. A sneer tugged at the corner of Xu Tian's mouth, and when Chen Lang turned into a black spot, he opened his mouth and spit out a purple light.

Zimang shot straight towards Chen Lang, and when he heard the piercing scream behind him, Chen Lang's eyes couldn't help but glance back, and the Zimang was actually a three-foot flying sword, and it hit the back of his head in the blink of an eye.

"Oops!"

Chen Lang exclaimed in surprise, and immediately fell forward, the flying sword narrowly grazed his scalp, and Chen Lang rolled down the steps like a gourd.

The flying sword hovered in mid-air for a long time without moving, and Chen Lang rolled all the way to the foot of the mountain, covered in scaly wounds, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

He struggled to get up, and the next moment, Zimang killed again.

Chen Lang's heart froze, and the jade scales immediately flew out of his sleeve to meet the flying sword, and the wind became larger, like a shield blocking the flying sword. However, the jade scales were like paper paste, and the extremely sharp flying sword instantly tore through the scale shield, and the power shot towards Chen Lang's chest without diminishing.

Do you want to die here today?

Chen Lang's heart swelled with despair and at the same time burst out with strong unwillingness, his immortal cultivation path had just begun, how could he die at the hands of a mere condensate stage cultivator?

Chen Lang roared, his hands suddenly grabbed the flying sword, and Xu Tian, who had a glimpse of this scene from a distance, let out a sneer, "The mantis arm is a car." ”

The moment he grabbed the flying sword, the sharp sword qi on it instantly stripped the flesh and blood of Chen Lang's hands, and seeing that the bones were about to shatter in the next second, Chen Lang ran the Taiyin Cold Ice Technique, hoping that this exercise could save his life again.

Xu Tian, who despised everything, suddenly changed wildly, and instantly became as pale as paper, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Natal Flying Sword somehow cut off contact with him, causing him to be traumatized, and several sword qi that did not belong to him rampage through his body, this is the secret injury he received, and decades of suppression have fallen short!

"Evil Barrier!!"

Xu Tian looked up to the sky and roared, he grabbed a disciple with both hands, and the mana was like a tide rolling into the meridians, suppressing the several raging sword qi back into the dantian. However, the internal condition was extremely bad, and he had no hope of being promoted to Yudan for the rest of his life.

"Catch him! Catch him at all costs! I'm going to spend the rest of his life in hell!"

Xu Tian's roar made the disciples move, and although Chen Lang had disappeared from their field of vision, there were traces of blood left by him on the snow.

Chen Lang endured the intense pain and ran wildly, leaving only the right hand of the skeleton to grasp the flying sword that had lost his spirit, without Xu Tian's urging, this flying sword was a dead thing, and there was no power to take people's lives in an instant, the sharp sword qi was wrapped in pure cold qi, and it could no longer cause any harm to Chen Lang.