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The icy voice echoed in the square. But for a long time no one responded.

Two people stood in the air, one with a red face and a long beard, with a red ribbon on his forehead, and the other wearing a square crown and dressed as scholars. At this time, the red-faced man turned to the scholar and said, "Could it be that this person died in the secret realm?"

The scholar glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense! I've checked all the rings of the dead in the secret realm, and I haven't seen the Cone Hammer at all." You and I have worked hard to find the place where Joquinon has fallen, so that we can no longer find the Cone Hammer, and simply hang ourselves on the Long Island Star. ”

The red-faced man nodded, "To be on the safe side, I'll check their rings first, and you check them again later, so as not to miss anything." ”

"Good!"

Hearing that the powerful monk was looking for Yuan Zhi, An Xiaoxu's eyes flashed with unbearability, she knew the unhappiness that happened between Yuan Zhi and Senior Sister Hu, and Yuan Danshi was not a bad person.

Yan Xuehua sighed, before entering the secret realm, he still wanted to win over and protect Yuan Zhi, it seemed that it was destined to be useless, even if this Rainbow Realm monk did not die in the secret realm, he was targeted by two gods at this time, and it was still difficult to escape death.

Suddenly, two powerful coercive pressures swept through his body in turn like waves, and Yan Xuehua immediately sensed that his storage prohibition had dissipated and was being spied on. Everyone in the square understood that the ring was being spied on, but it only caused a small commotion before it quickly calmed down.

Before being strong, no matter how much anger and unwillingness you have, you can only endure it!

The two powerful monks didn't need to take time to check everyone's rings, and looked at each other in shock, but they found nothing.

No way! They saw with their own eyes that all the formation gates of the Three Stone Hall had been opened, and the treasures had only recently been taken. But with their cultivation in the Immortal Venerable realm, they didn't find out who took the cone hammer, how could this be!

The red-faced monk looked down at the square, his eyes burning with anger, "Brother Lu, let's kill these ants first." ”

"No!," called the scholar, "my consciousness has always shrouded the square, and no one will leave. You and I will check carefully again to see if there is a secret passage in the square. ”

The next moment, the two of them changed color together, and in an instant they were already standing in front of a commercial building.

"Whoever is the shopkeeper, come here immediately!"

The shopkeeper of the commercial building was frightened, and it took a long time to tremble and come to the two, "・・・・・・ senior, I am the shopkeeper." ”

"Say, did anyone leave here just now?"

The shopkeeper just hesitated, the red-faced monk was already impatient, and the shopkeeper of the merchant building blinked in front of the red-faced monk under the powerful momentum, and then grabbed the top of the shopkeeper of the merchant building with a big hand.

There was a sound of inhalation in the square, it was too cruel, this was a soul search.

An Xiaoxu trembled and held Yan Xuehua's arm, could it be that they were looking for someone? Looking for Kuang Hao and the middle-aged monk?

After a moment, as soon as the red-faced monk let go, the shopkeeper of the commercial building fell to the ground like mud, his eyes were empty, and the whole person was stupid. Everyone knows that from now on, the shopkeeper of the commercial building is a living dead.

"Brother Lu, sure enough, two people walked from here, one is named Kuang Hao, a monk of the Flame Sect, and there is a monk surnamed Zhang. Brother Lu, you control the people of the Flame Sect first, and I will come as soon as I go. ”

The ruthless voice fell on the ears of every monk in the square, and feeling Xiao Su's trembling body almost about to fall, Yan Xuehua exclaimed: "Xiao Su, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior sister, the monk surnamed Zhang ・・・・・・ is the one who killed Deng Yu, he was with Kuang Hao just now・・・・・・" An Xiaoxu's eyes were full of horror.

"What?!" Yan Xuehua's eyes widened, how could this be, that was her great benefactor of the Tan Ling Sect.

The red-faced monk stretched out his hand and swiped on the ground, and the monk rolled and rubble flew in the square, revealing a hidden passage hidden underground. The red-faced monk arrived at the Flame Sect in a few steps. His divine sense instantly covered all the range of the Flame Sect, a puff of green smoke rose, and all the formations in the area where the practice room was located collapsed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab a cultivation room.

It was Kuang Hao in the cultivation room, feeling the tremor of the mountain, Kuang Hao immediately fled out, but as soon as his body moved, a strong force restrained him, and the next moment his eyes lit up, Kuang Hao sadly found that he had been caught by that high-level power.

"Tell me, there's another monk surnamed Zhang, where is he?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

The red-faced monk shook his head hatefully, and then he carefully inspected every nook and cranny of the Flame Sect again, and finally turned back to Quinon Square.

There was a stump and severed arm on the square of Quinong, and more than 3,000 people gathered alone in this bloody central area, all of whom were Flame Sect monks.

The scholar saw the red-faced monk returning, and looked at him with longing in his eyes.

The red-faced monk kept Kuang Hao still at the scholar's feet, "Only one was found, and the heart hammer was not on him." ”

The scholar's face distorted instantly when he heard this, and he lifted Kuang Hao, "Tell me where that person is, you let him come out, I swear not to hurt you a bit." Otherwise, these more than 3,000 Flame Sect cultivators, I will let you watch how they turn into slag. ”

At this moment, an old man among the Flame Sect monks stumbled out and knelt at the scholar's feet with a pop, but his eyes looked at Kuang Hao, who was held up in the air.

"Hao'er," the old man's face turned pale and trembled, "Hao'er, say anything, this senior is not an unreasonable person, tell him everything you know, otherwise more than 3,000 people in the Flame Sect will die in vain because of you, Hao'er, you have to be sober! The old man was already in tears.

"Daddy!"

Kuang Hao's voice was sad and shocking, "Dad! Yuan Zhi gave his life twice to save me, how could I betray him!"

Kuang Hao was half-raised in the air by the scholar's illusory big hand, and at this time he turned his head to stare at the scholar, "Hahaha, your cultivation is superb in vain, what kind of hero is it to rush at me and anger others! What you leave to the Changyu Star Monk is only ridiculous and pitiful, hahaha!"

Kuang Hao looked up to the sky and smiled, "Yuan Zhi, you remember! I die without regrets!" As he spoke, Kuang Hao's momentum surged, and the monks around him quickly reacted, Kuang Hao was about to blow himself up.

However, how could he blow himself up when his body was controlled. Scholar Zhenyuan's big hand tightened, and Kuang Hao fainted with blood from the corner of his mouth.

The scholar calmed down, pressed his big hand on the top of Kuang Hao's head and began to search for the soul. After a while, he motioned to the red-faced monk, "Let's go!" The monk surnamed Zhang is also called Yuan Zhi, and this guy is still a purple soul body. What's worse is that he's hiding in the Flame Pool, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to go deeper. ”

The two of them immediately flew in the direction of the Flame Sect, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the scholar in mid-air, and he returned his hand to split a palm wind. In an instant, a cloud of blood mist appeared in the center of the square, and a third of the Flame Sect monks who were a little slower to react were stopped and cut into two sections.

When Kuang Hao looked up to the sky and shouted Yuan Zhi's name with a long smile, Yan Xuehua and An Xiaoxu instantly understood that the middle-aged monk who had saved them was Yuan Zhi.

Yan Xuehua was in a dream, "I advise you not to call yourself a Dan Master in the future", the words are still in her ears, why is it him? His skillful technique when refining the Qi Accumulation Pill, the tone of his speech and the familiar aura of the pill, the same Rainbow Realm cultivation, she should have thought that person was Yuan Zhi.

An Xiaosu was already sobbing, "Senior sister, can he escape this catastrophe?"

"Yes! sure!" Yan Xuehua's eyes were firm, and she quickly ran over to help Kuang Hao, who had a faint breath, "Xiao Su, let's go." (To be continued.) )