At this moment, Qin Xiaotian's feet paused, and the ground in the cultivation room trembled a few times, which was also a sign that he was going to make a move, and many immortal cultivators couldn't know what he was going to do?

Pan Tang looked at the other party in horror, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, holding the sword in his hand horizontally in front of him, and didn't dare to take the initiative to attack. After thinking about it for a while, he has now committed the crime of rebellion, and he is dead, and he can't be killed by Qin Xiaotian like this.

Like a fish caught in his hand, he jumped a few times when he died, and soon, he also stimulated the strength in his body, shouted, and said, "The surname is Qin, why are you targeting me for this?"

I did my best for the first cultivation room, and in the end, I was framed by you and others, and I worked hard without merit! You are trying to force me to rebel in Pan Tang. Beating people to death, I had to resist, "I'm not wrong, I'm worthy of the disciples of the first cultivation room, I have a clear conscience!"

"You have a clear conscience, you can figure it out!" Qin Xiaotian pondered for a moment before retorting to his words.

You have taken advantage of your position to do something sorry for the Outer Sect, and it should be very clear! If you don't kill a scum like you, how can you explain to the disciples of the Outer Sect? Only by killing you and Fang Tong can you give them the best explanation!

Soon, Qin Xiaotian will kill again, his first target is Pan Tang in the first cultivation room, and other immortal cultivation disciples have nothing to do with this matter.

Before he finished his words, he moved under his feet, and his palms suddenly poked out, and from between his palms, two condensations with faint white light had already rushed out, and Qin Xiaotian hadn't used a killer weapon for a long time. The condensation qi in his body is naturally extremely vigorous, and coupled with the fact that he has a murderous intent on Pan Tang, it is still a question whether Pan Tang can escape this catastrophe!

He has always adhered to the concept of generosity, but these people seem to be very cheap, and they like to kill like this in order to subdue them.

In the Three Realms, it was originally a terrifying world full of killing, and only in this way could one conquer each other.

Perhaps, every immortal cultivator thinks that his cultivation has reached a certain level, the general truth is unconvincing, only force and violence can solve many problems!

Pan Tang, as the master of the first cultivation room, although he is short in stature, he is very agile, and his cultivation is naturally not weak, compared with a peerless immortal cultivation master like Qin Xiaotian, of course, he has to be a certain grade lower.

If he was a seventeenth-rank immortal cultivator, Qin Xiaotian would naturally be a seventeenth-rank True Qi disciple. The difference between them is several times, and this gap is also a huge disparity in the strength in the body.

Two faintly clear white light currents went straight to Pan Tang, and he could see it very clearly, the speed was so fast, almost two straight lines, and it was like two white irons, shooting directly at Pan Tang's lower crotch.

He waved the sword in his hand to resist the rushing air, and invisibly, as soon as his sword was used, "Bang!"

The sword in Pan Tang's hand, as if it had collided with an iron weapon, the two white lights were as hard as a rock, sparks were everywhere, and after the sparks in front of him flashed, the hand holding the sword trembled inexplicably a few times.

There was another bang, and a section of the tip of the sword was directly broken by two white pillars, and it was turned on the ground a few times before it settled!

Pan Tang didn't know it well, and his arm was sore, accompanied by a heart-piercing pain, he shouted out, his arm couldn't be raised, and his limbs hurt if he moved. He is known as the master of the first cultivation room, how can he not be able to resist Qin Xiaotian for a round.

Spreading it like this, many immortal cultivators couldn't believe it! However, this is indeed the case, Pan Tang is a six- or seven-stage immortal cultivator, and compared to Qin Xiaotian, it will never be enough!

His upper body was still shaking after his fat feet were steady, and then, he had completely lost control, his body fell backwards, and his clumsy body fell to the ground with a thud.

The immortal cultivators standing on the side were all in a panic, and some took a few steps back directly, and there was an uproar in the immortal cultivation room.

The moment Pan Tang fell to the ground, his heart was still clear, but he had a feeling that his heart was more than enough and his strength was insufficient, and his face was dark.

His thinking was still clear, and Qin Xiaotian was merciful, and he only used a small amount of strength at all. Seeing that he was about to get up, he took a few steps forward, stepped on Pan Tang's body, shouted, and said, "How can I keep you if you dare to kill the king here and teach bad disciples?"

Qin Xiaotian found that even though it was the cold winter season, there was still cold sweat on his forehead!

"Please spare my life, I was also instigated by Chen Sangou and Fang Tong to embark on this road of no return. ”

Qin Xiaotian grinned, looking poor, hum, Chen Sangou is already dead, there is no proof of death, of course you will say so. In this way, you think you are innocent, how can I believe it? You scum, no wonder a while ago, the sect was in chaos, and when it was time to contribute, it didn't matter, regardless of the life or death of the disciples, a large number of disciples of the Demon Sect came to commit crimes, not only did they not kill the enemy, but they were fighting the idea of the elixir of the outer sect every day, how could I spare you?

As long as Qin Xiaotian exerts his strength, Pan Tang's big belly will burst directly, and he must say everything that should be said, otherwise, the other party will always think that he has been doing his best for the sect all his life, and he is a hero of the sect. People are like this, and it is often difficult to find their own shortcomings.

Selling elixir and trampling on the fruits of the labor of the immortal cultivators in the alchemy room, this kind of behavior is dozens of times more serious than ordinary thieves, and it is the real thief who robs the sect, full of evil, and the crime is monstrous!

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian's fists clenched, raised his eyes and glanced at the many immortal cultivators, and said coldly: "Disciples, you have all seen it, a scum like Pan Tang should stay or not!"

Asking like this, he wanted to know how these immortal cultivators felt about their master? Qin Xiaotian already had a bottom in his heart, and to leave this kind of scum behind was to raise tigers for trouble!

"Don't be afraid, please answer me!" Qin Xiaotian's face was almost expressionless at the moment, this kind of grim look would directly bring a deadly threat to the immortal cultivators present.

firmly believe that it is impossible for the sect master to let go of their master just by relying on the words of many immortal cultivators. Then everyone was speechless, almost did not dare to speak, they knew that Qin Xiaotian was the sect master of the outer sect, and no one dared to offend him; once he was offended, there would never be a day for him to come out in the outer sect!

They are all immortal cultivators who have been in the sect for many years, and they can't ruin their immortal path for the sake of a Pan Tang?

"Say, don't be afraid!" Qin Xiaotian said softly.

With me supporting you, no one will hurt you!" Pan Tang gasped for breath on the ground, shortness of breath, how embarrassed he was at the moment, of course, he hoped that his disciples would all stand up bravely and say a few fair words for him.

"If you have something to say, I, Pan Tang, am not kind to you, why do you treat me like this!" Pan Tang yelled hysterically.

Qin Xiaotian's eyes were full of disdain, and he said coldly: "You take the Houlu from the outer sect, do you still want to think that it is your credit?"

This is still a joke, it should be that the outer sect is not kind to them, not you·····