Although Han Zixie lost the competition, he was not depressed in his heart, he was excited to meet an opponent like Xuejian, and decided in his heart that from now on, he would redouble his efforts to cultivate, and strive to shine in the Xianyin Village competition in a month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Zixi walked back to the stands, but was stopped by Ling Yin.

"Han Zixie, hand over your weapons. Ling Yin said coldly.

"Why should I hand it over?" Han Zixi felt a little inexplicable when he heard Ling Yin's words.

"Because you ignored the rules of the competition in my village, there was an explanation at the beginning of the competition, and you couldn't use the treasure of spiritual refining in the competition, but you used it. Ling was faintly angry, and there was a coercion that emanated, which attracted the attention of many people.

"I didn't use the Spirit Refining Treasure. Han Zixiu frowned, and he was a little angry in his heart.

"Hmph, if that shovel of yours is not a treasure of spiritual refining, how can it be stored in the body?" Ling Yin was very displeased with Han Zixie's attitude, and a wave of coercion pressed towards Han Zixie.

Han Zixie originally thought that it was nothing to take out the little black shovel to inspect them, but Ling Yin was the lord of a village, and he actually exerted coercion on such a small monk as himself, which instantly aroused the hidden anger in Han Zixie's heart, and his eyes looked directly at Ling Yin!

"What if my little black shovel isn't a treasure of spiritual refining?" Han Zixi forcibly endured Lingyin's coercion and spoke with difficulty.

"Presumptuous, you little monk, you dare to talk to Lord Lingyin like this, kneel down with me. It was the gray-clothed old man who spoke to the elder, saying that a strong coercion on his body also emanated, and he wanted to press Han Zixi down and kneel on the ground.

With a bang, two powerful coercions overwhelmingly suppressed Han Zixie, even if Han Zixie's body was strong, he was just a minor monk, and he couldn't resist at all.

"I, Han Zixie, no one can kneel!" Han Zixie's whole body strength exploded, resisting the irresistible coercion, and roared hoarsely.

There were beads of blood oozing from the skin of Han Zixie's whole body, the bones of his legs made a clicking sound, and a sharp pain surged up like a tidal wave.

"Bold!" Ling Yin was furious, and his coercion was a little greater.

Bang bang, Han Zixie's body couldn't bear this huge pressure, a blood mist erupted from his body, the bones of his whole body shattered, and an indescribable pain swept through his body, making him can't help but let out a low roar!

His feet trembled, his eyes blood-red, and there was no fear in his eyes, only endless indifference and monstrous anger!

He Han Zixie grew up alone, he has no relatives to worship, let alone worship the sky or the earth, and it is more difficult to kneel to whom Han Zixie wants than to kill him.

He looked at Lingyin's eyes, his eyes were red, and his consciousness was blurred.

Being stared at like this by Han Zixie, Ling Yin's face was gloomy, he couldn't have imagined that Han Zixi was so stubborn, he wanted to punish him a little and make him obedient, according to the current situation, he would not be soft even if he killed Han Zixie.

But if he softened, as the head of a village, with a high status, and being looked upon by so many people, he would lose his prestige as Lingyin, which put Lingyin in a dilemma.

But there has never been a shortage of self-righteous people in this world, such as Elder Xiang, who saw Ling Yin's gloomy face and his old eyes flashed, thinking that this was an opportunity to perform.

If he pleases Lingyin, then it will be of great benefit to the people of his own lineage, whether it is the cultivation resources or the status of Lingyin.

"Arrogant child, just looking for death. Elder Xiang's eyes flashed, and he actually doubled the coercion.

In this way, even a monk in the middle of the realm of a monk could not resist such coercion, let alone Han Zixie, who was a minor monk.

"Stop!" Ling Yin's face changed, and it was too late to stop with the elder.

Without any suspense, Han Zixie was directly pressed to the ground by the powerful coercion, and even the ground was cracked, and when he was seen by many people, his heart trembled.

"Childe!" Ruhua saw all this from a distance, her eyes were a little moist, but she couldn't do anything.

The blood mist shrouded Han Zixie, but it did not disperse strangely, seeing the blood mist on Han Zixie's body, Ling Yin's eyes shrank, and he turned his head a little ugly on his face, and moved his cold gaze to Elder Xiang.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is. Elder Xiang didn't notice that Ling Yin was looking at him, and he was even more disapprehensive about the blood mist on Han Zixie's body, and he was complacent in his heart, and he seized the opportunity to perform.

"It's true that I don't know the height of the sky, but it's not Han Zixie, it's you to Elder Xiang!" Ling Yin's cold voice came out, making Elder Xiang laugh.

"What? I..." The sudden smile on Elder Xiang's face froze, and he turned his head a little mechanically, the beads of sweat on his forehead were as big as soybeans, and his heart was shocked when he saw Ling Yin's expression when he looked at him.

Coincidentally, at this time, there was actually a sound coming from under Han Zixie's head buried on the ground, and then the blood mist outside his body quickly turned from red to black, becoming a black mist.

"What the hell is this!" Finding Han Zixie's abnormality, Xiang Elder turned his head to look at the black mist outside Han Zixie's body, and his heart was shocked!

"Damn, all the elders listen to the order, and set up a triple black sealing array!" Before he had time to think about it, Ling Yin immediately spoke to the elders present.

Seeing that the blood was supposed to leave, he immediately turned around when he found Han Zixie's abnormality here, and the blood in his eyes flickered.

"Sure enough!" "Sure enough!" Seeing Han Zixie's abnormality for a long time, seeing Han Zixie's abnormality at this moment also confirmed the conjecture in his heart, seeing that Han Zixie was surrounded by several people, he just glanced at it, and then turned to leave.

Elder Xiang was at a loss, and when he heard Ling Yin's words, he could only arrange the formation with all the elders, and after a few elders and Ling Yin surrounded Han Zixie, they quickly arranged a black formation like a barrier, surrounding the area where they were, so that others could not see the formation.

"Song'er, evacuate the crowd immediately, be sure to hurry!" Ling Yin instructed Ouyang Song again.

"Yes!" Ouyang Song glanced at Han Zixie, and then mobilized the Spirit Guardian Army to start evacuating the crowd.

Han Zixi slowly stood from the ground with his head down, accompanied by the sound of bones clicking, his whole body was filled with black mist, and his black hair covered his face.

This scene was seen by Ling Yin and the elders, and their hearts trembled, in this triple black wind array that covered the sky and the sun, Han Zixie's hair was scattered, his limbs were swaying, and his mouth was still making a rude sound, even if these elders who had cultivated as great cultivators were in a cold sweat, and their hairs were rising.

Seeing Han Zixie's weirdness, all the elders were shocked, they all suddenly thought of a terrible thing more than ten years ago, and some of them even turned pale and began to retreat.

"To... What the hell is going on? Isn't he sealed?" one of the elders shuddered, and their mouths were shaking.

"It's him, it's him who forced it out!" a blue-clothed elder suddenly pointed at the elder, who was watching the scene from the side.

"No, no, it's none of my business!" Elder Xiang turned pale with indescribable fear on his face!

"Okay, shut up, suppress him first, seal him!" Ling Yin shouted loudly.

At this moment, Han Zixie raised his head suddenly, his eyes stared at Elder Xiang, seeing Han Zixie looking up, everyone subconsciously took a step back, and Elder Xiang was already afraid in his heart, and at this moment he saw Han Zixie looking at himself, especially after he saw Han Zixie's eyes clearly, he actually let out an amazing scream.

Elder Xiang sat on the ground, his whole body trembled, and he sat back and sit, the fear on his face was extreme.

It was a pair of eyes composed of black threads, without pupils, and the entire eye was covered by black threads, exuding an icy aura, which was an aura that made all beings desperate, especially Elder Xiang, who was looking at him, felt extremely deeply, almost suffocating Elder Xiang.

Han Zixie's skin on his whole body was not a little bloody, some were just white, a pure white, the white was a little scary, the white was a little scary, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"It's you who made me kneel! It's you!" Han Zixi smiled weirdly, and his body turned into black mist and appeared in front of Elder Xiang, the distance was too close, and Elder Xiang couldn't react at all and enveloped him.

"Help me... Save..."Elder Xiang was shrouded in black fog and only heard two sounds, and then there was no sound.

"This is demonic energy, stop him!" Ling Yin's face changed and he hurriedly spoke.

Hearing this, the elders forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts, and cast a spell with all their strength to suppress Han Zixie, in the space of the triple black sealing array, suddenly a green light flashed, and a tree shadow appeared, this tree shadow was exactly the same as the Realm Spirit Tree, but it was many times larger than what Zhou Xiang cast, and the coercion was so strong that it could destroy the Great Monk in an instant.

The shadow of the tree pressed hard against Han Zixie's black mist, as if he felt something, and the black mist that shrouded the elder turned into Han Zixie again, when the black mist shrouded the elder dissipated, the original living Elder Xiang, at this moment, there was only a white bone!

"Damn! Ling Yin's eyes, including the other elders, shrank.

Elder Li had a bitter face, he had seen the abnormal Han Zixie, there was Feng Qianmu at that time, he saw that Feng Qianmu easily suppressed Han Zixie, so he didn't think much of Han Zixie here, but now it is too late to regret it, there is no way, and he has to do his best to remedy it.

Han Zixie's indifferent black threaded eyes looked at the shadow of the tree, and let out a roar at the shadow of the tree, and the black mist all over his body suddenly spread, turning into a monstrous sky, filling the space of the triple black sealing array with black mist, and then rushing towards the shadow of the tree that was suppressing him.

"Look for death!" Han Zixie just bumped into the shadow of the tree, and rushed directly into the shadow of the tree without any pause, although the shadow of the tree vibrate, it was not abnormal, absorbing all the black mist of Han Zixie.

"Close!" The shadow of the tree suddenly shrank slowly, squeezing Han Zixie's black mist, and then the shadow of the tree flashed, turning into a green light and collecting it in his hand.

In Ling Yin's hand, a palm-sized tree shadow slowly rotated in his hand, and in the center of the tree shadow, Han Zixie's figure floated, and black mist emanated from his body from time to time, with a painful expression.

"Do not spread the news of today, as if it had not happened. ”