Liquan Fuxian spear in hand, Zhan Qingxiao's whole person's momentum changed suddenly, his heart and soul were connected, and his whole body was flowing with a trace of spiritual power, although his realm was only in the awakening period, but his spiritual power came from Danhai, but it was stronger than everyone else. The black-robed people who rushed over froze for a moment, and were shocked by the momentum he exuded that looked at the world, and they cowered and did not dare to step forward.

"What are you still doing in a daze, come on!" Seeing that they were all cautious and did not dare to step forward, the leader of the Black-clothed Sect urged angrily.

Urged by him like this, those black-robed people swarmed up, and all kinds of moves and exercises came towards Zhan Qingxiao one after another.

Most of these people are in the awakening or awakening period, and they don't take advantage of the realm alone, and the exercises they cultivate are only some yellow-level exercises, and they are more than a little bit worse than the exercises of Zhan Qingxiao's cultivation.

Zhan Qingxiao spear horizontally, spiritual power gathered on the body of the spear, and murmured, "Are you ready?"

The spear shook slightly, which seemed to be a response to Zhan Qingxiao's words, the Liquan Fuxian Spear itself had already awakened the spear spirit, and for many years, Zhan Qingxiao had killed many strong enemies in the Immortal Realm with one person and one shot, but he rarely made a move after he achieved the position of the Immortal Emperor, so the Liquan Fuxian Spear also felt lonely.

"Liquan marksmanship is the first style, the gun is like a dragon!" The body of the gun turned into a dragon, like a dragon swinging its tail, and threw it towards those black-robed people, his speed was too fast, and the black-robed people's defense was too late at all, they were all swept away, and they fell to the ground in pieces.

"You...... You're so strong!" Han Yang couldn't suppress the horror in his heart and said tremblingly.

"You ......" Seeing that his sect members were all knocked down by him with one move, the black-clothed sect leader was shocked and scared in his heart, which of his sect members was not the top in strength, even if he was not injured, it was impossible to defeat them all easily.

The spear Cheng Youlong returned to Zhan Qingxiao's hand, and he slowly walked towards the black-clothed sect leader, while the black-clothed sect leader looked at Zhan Qingxiao, who was gradually approaching him, and slowly retreated.

He hasn't seen any kind of wind and waves over the years, even if it is a mortal enemy he met some time ago, his strength is higher than him, and he has never been afraid, but the momentum exuded by the young man in front of him and his weak strength make him feel jealous.

"Who the hell are you, why are you the enemy of my Black-Clad Sect?" he had been forced into the corner of the courtyard at this time, and there was no way to retreat.

"It's just that you shouldn't accept such a scum as Han Yang!" Zhan Qingxiao didn't intend to talk nonsense with him again, and stabbed him in the chest with a spear.

However, he didn't feel the sound of the spear stabbing into the flesh, and the black-clothed sect leader in front of him suddenly disappeared, and there was still his hateful voice in the air: "Today's hatred has been written down, and when the old man recovers from his injuries, I will definitely find you to settle today's account!"

"Oh, I thought you would run away, but do you really think you can escape?" Zhan Qingxiao smiled contemptuously, in the previous battle of the Deer Hunting Gate, after Zhang Xueqing came back with the Deer Hunting Bow, Han Yang and those black-robed people all disappeared with a wave of their robes, Zhan Qingxiao knew that they had used the Escape Technique, which was the most difficult Yi Escape to learn, and it was barely a prefecture-level exercise.

There are many kinds of retreats, all things in heaven and earth can be retreats, but most of them are with the help of the four categories of air, water, earth, and fire, and he has never been exposed to the retreats with the help of robes.

Before coming here, he had already arranged a small formation outside the house, this formation was specially designed to restrain him from escaping with the help of splashing spiritual power, even if he was strong, it was impossible to succeed easily. So Zhan Qingxiao is not in a hurry at all.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhan Qingxiao's mind to move, and as soon as he grabbed it in the air, he grabbed something, and with a light pull, he grabbed the black-clothed sect leader out of the void, and then threw it to the ground.

The black-clothed sect leader was thrown to the ground by him, and he felt the pain of being thrown all over his body, and he howled in pain, he didn't know why he used his clothes to escape, and he would be caught!

"Spare your life!" At this time, his biggest reliance, that is, the method of escaping, had been contained by Zhan Qingxiao, and he had no way back.

"It's late!" Zhan Qingxiao ignored his plea for mercy and stepped on his heart.

"Remember, you have to be a good person in the next life!" After speaking, Zhan Qingxiao directly deprived him of his life.

And Han Yang saw that Zhan Qingxiao had already killed the sect leader of the Black-clothed Sect, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"I ...... I ......" He looked at Zhan Qingxiao in horror, feeling for the first time how close death was to him. He didn't want to die yet, he was already in the fugue period at a young age, and he had such despair when the Deer Hunting Gate abolished his cultivation.

His legs had been trampled off, his spiritual power had been sealed, and he had no ability to escape.

"What are you afraid of? I just thought about it, changed my mind, I won't kill you. Zhan Qingxiao had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and walked gently to his side.

Hearing Zhan Qingxiao say not to kill him, he was stunned at first, then in ecstasy, and then asked with a trace of disbelief: "You really don't kill me?"

"yes, I won't kill you. Because killing you, wouldn't it be too cheap for you?"

This sentence made his heart "thump" and fell from the sky to the bottom, and when Zhan Qingxiao said this, he vaguely had a bad premonition.

"I will trample all your limbs off, cut off your tendons and veins, and then abolish your dantian, so that you will not be able to cultivate for the rest of your life. I will send you back to the Deer Hunting Gate, and let you repent for the more than 100 brothers and sisters who died at your hands!" Zhan Qingxiao said, his tone like a demon from hell, shattering his heart.

"Don't! don't...... I was wrong! Don't ...... like this," he cried incoherently and begged for mercy.

However, Zhan Qingxiao did not have the slightest mercy, and immediately stepped on his arm, the bones made a crisp sound, and broke in response, he howled out in pain, the sound spread far away, and the black-robed people who were already injured around looked at Zhan Qingxiao's eyes full of fear.

Zhan Qingxiao smashed his dantian with another punch, directly abolishing all his cultivation, the dantian was shattered, and the tendons and veins in his whole body were also broken.

Hurt again and again, the sound of pain was a little hoarse, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, these pains were the most he had suffered in his life, he was completely less arrogant than before.

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, and it turned out that the patrol team who heard the movement rushed over, Yang Hu looked at the situation in this courtyard in shock, the leader of the black-clothed sect stared at him, and the black-robed people lying around him were all howling in a low voice.

The only one standing in the audience was Zhan Qingxiao, he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the masterpiece of the man in front of him, but who was this person who suddenly appeared? Could it be the enemy of the Black-Cloaked Sect?

But Zhan Qingxiao's clothes, he felt a little familiar, and he asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"What's the matter, Brother Tiger, you don't know me anymore?" Zhan Qingxiao asked with a slight smile.

"You're the one...... ...... are you?" he naturally recognized this voice, and his heart was full of shock, isn't he a homeless person? How could it be......

"I'm really sorry, I deceived you and ate two bowls of rice from you in order not to startle the snake, and now the leader of the Black-clothed Sect has been killed by me, and after that, your Yangliu Village no longer needs to be threatened by the Black-clothed Sect!"

"You're specifically here to trouble the Black-Cloaked Sect?" Tiger said with a shocked face, he was in the Spirit Gathering Period, so he naturally knew that the Sect Leader of the Black-Cloaked Sect was a master of the Mingxin Period, and Han Yang was also a fugue stage that was not easy to mess with. With the power of one person, he was able to kill these two masters, and his own realm didn't need to think about it to know how high it was, so his tone was full of respect, and even the title was replaced by the word "you".