This method of waiting for the rabbit couldn't help but make Qin Xiaotian smirk and mutter, "The disciples of the two sects in this cave mansion will really be afraid of me?"

Otherwise, it wouldn't have become a lost dog? This is more than a thousand immortal cultivation disciples, among the big group of immortal cultivation disciples, isn't there anyone who dares to come out and compete with Qin Xiaotian, there is no such thing!

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, he felt sad for the disciples of the two sects, it was a shame! Thinking about it, his whole body was a lot easier, and his face that was scratched by the stone just now didn't hurt anymore, but he still consciously reached out and touched it a few times, and when he touched the wound, there was still a faint pain, the wound had healed and no longer bled out, and the blood stains on his face that had not been wiped off had dried up, forming many small blood scars.

He has the experience of destroying many caves, but this time, the caves have not been destroyed first, but he let the double hammer used by the big man shake the stones on the ground and rub his face. This face is Qin Xiaotian's most worthy of showing off, although in front of others, he never cares about his face, but he actually cares a lot.

A lot of the problem of a person's appearance depends on innate genes, Qin Xiaotian is the same, his parents gave him a handsome and charming face, it is not his fault at all, however, he never eats with his face, but relies on his strong strength to be invincible in the Three Realms forever.

When he was almost rested, there was still no movement in the cave mansion, and if he continued like this, his morale would be completely relaxed, and this kind of thing would have to be as powerful as a tiger to annihilate the disciples of the two sects on this Dragon Mountain!

He couldn't help but stand up suddenly, with a bit of fortitude in his eyes, strode towards the gate of the cave, and shouted again: "The bullshit disciples in the cave, get out of here, Lao Tzu can't wait!"

If you don't get out and destroy the gate of the cave mansion immediately, no one will be able to save you at any time! I, Qin Xiaotian, will be too useless to go to Longshan alone!

After scolding several times in a row, there was a faint sound of footsteps from the cave, and within half a moment, the cave suddenly opened.

"Squeak!"

The two stone doors opened to both sides, and suddenly there was a black pressure inside, and immediately a few fierce and vicious guys rushed out of the gate of the cave with hundreds of immortal cultivation disciples.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaotian really let him guess, they didn't hold back, but they couldn't swallow this evil breath, think about it, the number of disciples of the two sects is united, there are more than 1,000 people, and there is only one Qin Xiaotian outside, in such abuse, as long as it is a disciple of cultivating immortals, they can't swallow this evil breath. Seeing this lineup, Qin Xiaotian's heart was still tight, after all, he was alone, and he was afraid that he couldn't even deal with the other party with three heads and six arms.

He also thought about this matter carefully, and only by striking first was that any difficulties were solved.

Leading the way were several old men with gloomy faces, some tall and some short, three of them were dressed in blue robes, and the remaining long-haired old man was dressed in black robes, this dress was undoubtedly a disciple of Shouxian Palace, these four people were all about fifty or sixty years old, and their faces were almost the same expression.

Thinking about it, they could be happy to learn that Qin Xiaotian was alone outside the cave mansion and insulting? They all wanted to kill Qin Xiaotian immediately to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

After they hurriedly jumped out of the cave gate, the cave gate was immediately closed by several young disciples, and it was very likely that there were two big names in it.

The four old men strode forward, and the disciples behind them also stepped forward.

Although Qin Xiaotian has seen a lot of this kind of momentum, in order to facilitate his own attack, he jumped back a few meters away one after another.

Then, a pale-haired old man pointed at Qin Xiaotian and said, "Boy, you are really annoying, do you have a grudge against you to kill your father?"

You are against my Blue Hades God Clan everywhere, we are stationed in Devil Mountain, you also followed to Devil Mountain, and you also killed many of my immortal cultivators. We were forced to be helpless, and moved to Longshan again, and you came with you again, I see that you are impatient.

After Qin Xiaotian stood still, Zhengse looked at the old man who pointed at him with his finger, he was seven feet tall, his waist was straight, and he seemed to have the vigorous vitality of a young man, which may be related to his cultivation, a thin face, a few black beards on his chin, and a black mole on the bridge of his nose, which was very obvious, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, perhaps affected by his mood.

He wore a sword around his waist, his robe was wide, and his figure looked a little bloated.

The other three old men had already held their weapons in front of their chests and were ready to stand by at any time, but their expressions at this moment were much calmer than just now, probably because they saw Qin Xiaotian alone, and they had no fear.

The disciples who followed behind them were all holding weapons in their hands, staring at Qin Xiaotian with blazing eyes, and some of them had a chill on their faces and lowered their hair.

Qin Xiaotian burst out laughing, feeling that the old man's words were a little pitiful, "Let me tell you, the land you are stepping on now is the territory of my O'Marian Empire, do you know?"

Your small sect, in order to expand its own territory, has obviously crossed the line, that old devil of Wada, isn't he ignorant! He was once seriously injured by me, and he still doesn't know how to repent, and if he goes on like this, there is only one way to die!

"You dare to threaten our patriarch!"

"Haha... He's still alive and well, and he doesn't need to worry about you, a yellow-haired boy!" "Our patriarch, my lord, is worried about your head, and a reward of 10,000 gold coins has been offered, whoever takes off your head, he will make a windfall! Just now we were in the cave, and we were discussing this matter, haha·····

The old man's laughter, with a powerful momentum, shook Qin Xiaotian's ears with a faint pain, there was no doubt that he was one of the Immortal Venerable levels of the Blue Hades Divine Clan's invasion of the Bathing Sect this time.

After laughing, the old man's expression changed suddenly, and with a sigh, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist.

Maybe I've been holding back in the cave for too long, and I finally can't help but make a move. He is an immortal cultivator led by the Blue Hades God Clan this time, his name is Mo Xiandao, how can he endure Qin Xiaotian's insult to him?

Qin Xiaotian snorted a few times and said coldly: "You finally can't help but make a move." ”

"The old Mo Immortal Knife has cultivated immortals for nearly a hundred years, and I haven't seen such an arrogant kid as you, you simply want to see the king of Hades as soon as possible!" he shook the scimitar in his hand, and the cold light flashed, shooting directly into Qin Xiaotian's face.

With a snort, Qin Xiaotian quickly pulled out the Flame Sword, shook it head-on, pointed at Mo Xiandao and said, "Such an ugly name, just get it!"

When I kill you, your name will disappear in the Three Realms from now on, it's really ugly to death, I can't stand it, haha·····

That's good, why don't I change your name and call it Mo Death Knife. When you're dead, you won't be able to sharpen your scimitar, this name suits you perfectly!

When Mo Xiandao heard this, wasn't he intentionally insulting me? He was immediately furious, "What a Qin Xiaotian, really an out-and-out villain, how can I spare you!"

In front of many disciples, he was so humiliated by him, it simply made him lose face, Mo Xiandao was indeed the most powerful immortal cultivation master among these disciples.