Since the second senior brother is angry, his identity must not be violated, so Yin Er no longer hesitates, and when he turns his heart sideways, he stimulates the talisman on the back of his hand.

Although according to common sense, with the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining by oneself, it is impossible to drive the talisman and use the magic weapon.

But as long as you cultivate a special law of this sect, you can use this special talisman on the back of your hand to drive the Yin Spirit Gourd in your hand.

"Hurry!"

With Yin Er's low shout, the Yin Spirit Gourd suddenly emitted a black light, and after hovering in the air for a while, it came out and returned to the gourd with a swish.

Although in the eyes of mortals, the black light seemed to be in vain, but Zhang Xiaosheng, who was hidden in the shadows, could see clearly, in the process of the black light circling, a phantom that was exactly the same as the previous big man was dragged into the gourd.

"Hahaha! Wen Tianjian, did you see it! This mortal was killed by you!"

Seeing that the soul of the big man was collected, the young man led by him was greatly satisfied, and laughed even more unscrupulously.

Five minutes passed quickly, and although the remaining villagers were trembling, no one said a word, just stared at the young man with that angry eye.

Although he is just a mortal, the other party has absolute power, which he and others cannot resist.

But mortals also have mortal dignity, and although you can take away our lives and enslave our souls, you cannot submit to our spirits!

Looking at the determined gaze and angry gaze of those mortals, the young man at the head even found a trace of contempt in their eyes, and the young man was completely angry.

"Okay, very good! You ants, this young master is going to drain your soul and refine your soul!"

The young man's face was hideous, and he completely turned into a demon: "Yin Da, Yin Er, you work together to extract the souls of these hateful mortals for me, and Young Master Ben wants them to taste what life is better than death!"

"Damn!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaosheng, who was hiding in the tree, clenched his fists tightly.

Killing people is not too much, this young man, as an immortal cultivator, not only disregarded the iron law that the immortal cultivation world cannot interfere with mortals, but recklessly collected the souls of mortals, and encountered such a vicious thing, Zhang Xiaosheng couldn't help it anymore.

However, just as Zhang Xiaosheng was about to act, a majestic voice came from the crowd:

"That's enough, this king is here! Your Excellency, as an immortal cultivator, actually dares to wantonly slaughter mortals, aren't you afraid of sanctions from the immortal cultivation world?"

The person who spoke was a small villager, but as he stepped out of the crowd, there was a blur around his body before a tall figure came into view.

Although this person was dressed in cloth, a domineering aura of the emperor escaped from his body, and his majestic gaze swept over, exuding a convincing temperament that only a superior person can have.

This person is none other than the emperor of the Kunwu Empire who used the method of concealment to hide among the villagers, Wen Tianjian.

On the finger of his left hand, there is a delicate ring, which is exuding bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

The mimic ring, another inheritance treasure of the Kunwu royal family, has the magical function of concealing the aura and transforming the appearance.

It was with this ring that Wen Tianjian was able to escape all the way from the Imperial City here.

"Haha, Wen Tianjian, why don't you continue to be all your turtles!" Seeing that Wen Tianjian finally took the initiative to stand up, a smile finally appeared on the face of the young man in charge.

However, this smile seemed a little weird to Zhang Xiaosheng.

"As long as this king goes back with you, can you spare these villagers?" Wen Tianjian was not afraid at all, and stepped forward and asked.

"Let it go, if you can stand up early, Young Master Ben may be in the mood to let them go, but now, since they dare to provoke Young Master Ben, then they must not be able to live!"

"But look at your face as Emperor Kunwu, how about this young master give them a quick death?"

After speaking, the young man laughed again, looking like he was playing with Wen Tianjian.

"You!" Looking at the young man's arrogant attitude, Wen Tianjian, who was calm, was also a little angry.

For such a scum in the immortal cultivation world, you can't reason with him!

However, the next moment, Wen Tianjian sighed, his face showed a decadent heroic end, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that this king is the emperor of the dignified Kunwu Empire, but in the end, he has fallen to such a fate, and he can't protect his people, he is really ashamed of the ancestors of my Wen family!"

Wen Tianjian seemed to have given up completely, standing there motionless, no longer paying the intimidating aura of the superior just now, and now he was like a desperate king of the last days.

However, the kind of sincere feelings he expressed moved the villagers behind him, and everyone couldn't help but say:

"Emperor, you are the pride of our Kunwu Empire!"

"Emperor, we are proud to be your people in this life!"

"Yes, Emperor, we are the people of the Kunwu Empire in life, and we are also the people of the Kunwu Empire in death!"

"Emperor, even if we die, we will not give in to these bastards!"

Someone kept spitting at the young man.

"Damn guys, I'm going to disgust you guys!"

"Okay! You are really worthy of being the people of the Kunwu Empire, and this king is proud to have you people!"

Seeing the fiery feelings of the villagers, Wen Tianjian could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

When the villagers behind him saw Wen Tianjian like this, two lines of hot tears flowed out, and suddenly the cries became one, and a sad atmosphere surrounded the surroundings.

Although the cry sometimes represents weakness, the cry at this time is a celebration of noble fighting spirit and shows an indomitable spirit.

"Yes, yes! What a touching scene!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, even Zhang Xiaosheng, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but be moved by this sincere military and civilian affection, and his eyes were slightly moist.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaosheng decided to protect Wen Tianjian and the villagers behind him at all costs.

Although it means that you are about to fall into the vortex of this event, it means that you are likely to attract unnecessary enemies, which means that it may not be in your own interests!

However, there are times when we have to fight for certain spirits, for certain beliefs, and at this time, we have to abandon the entanglement of interests and act courageously.

At the same time that Zhang Xiaosheng decided to do this, Lao Luo saw Zhang Xiaosheng's heart clearly, and couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad, not bad!"

At this moment, Luo Lao's face still has the usual cynical look!