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"They died three days ago, and it was a powerhouse of the second layer of the Primordial Spirit Stage who killed them. Judging from the formation they maintained, it was obvious that they were aware of the danger before they died, and they were ready to flee. It's a pity that the other party's movements are too fast, and as soon as they move, they are already in different places. ”

Qin Xiyao looked at the corpses, and every time she looked at one, she said a word. When the last corpse was finished, her last words had been finished.

Kanto was shocked.

Qin Xiyao usually looks extremely gentle, but she didn't expect her eyes to be so sharp, and she clearly explained the situation of these fellow disciples before they died, as if she was standing in front of them before they died. Being able to accurately judge the other party's cultivation from only the wisps of miscellaneous aura left in the corpse has already shown that her name of "first-day talent" is by no means false.

Others didn't have such expressions as Kanto, and seemed to take this qiē for granted. They seized the opportunity and praised Qin Xiyao one after another.

Words such as "show off wisdom", "brilliant understanding", and "ice and snow smart" spurted out as if they didn't want money, which made Kanto can't help but gause. Alas, when it comes to the means of praising women and pleasing beauties, he is really 108,000 miles behind, no wonder he will be rejected even for sending love letters.

Kanto didn't praise with all the disciples of his relatives, but his eyes fell on the black yuba beside him, revealing a hint of interest.

The surface of these yuba has rotted, but they can still continue to grow luxuriantly, spreading branches and leaves, and the tenacity of the expression is shocking.

He suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped it at one of the yuba. With a "poof", the yuba turned directly into a cloud of black gas and collapsed. Immediately afterwards, a black figure flew out, as fast as lightning, shuttling between the bean bamboo forests, and in the blink of an eye, it had escaped more than twenty feet.

"Transfiguration?"

Kanto's face changed, and several possibilities quickly came to mind in his mind. No matter who this person is, there must be some kind of plan to hide in the dark and eavesdrop on their conversation. As soon as he thought of this, he flipped his palm, and the Nine Curved Spirit Sword buzzed, suddenly surging in the air, turning into an eight-foot long sword and slashing towards the figure.

Thundered!

The nine-song spirit sword flew in the air, and the thunder was rolling. The yuba below turned into powder under the shroud of the spirit sword, and the long sword was about to kill the man. The figure suddenly turned around, sacrificed a three-strand flying fork, and with a bang, blocked the Nine Curved Spirit Sword.

"It turned out to be the sixth layer of fetal breath, and its strength was not weak. Kanto's body had already flown up, and he slashed at that person three times in a row with the Jiuqu Spirit Sword, weighing more than a thousand catties each time, and the roar continued. The man was in a hurry and couldn't react, and was slashed in his left arm by the Jiuqu Spirit Sword, and with a "poof", the blood was bursting out, and the arm flew out.

"Ahh Although he only had one arm left, he controlled the three-strand flying fork and shook Kanto hard for a few moves.

After all, Kanto had just broken through, and the fifth layer of fetal breath had only just been consolidated, and in the face of this person's full attack, his body was frustrated after carrying it a few times, and he took several steps backwards in a row before he stabilized his body with the help of a hundred-year-old yuba. His face changed slightly, and he quickly slapped the ground.

The earth trembled, and with him as the center, more than twenty cracks quickly appeared, spreading in all directions. And the number of cracks is still increasing.

The ground around them suddenly became extremely soft, and the yuba "roared" into the ground for several feet, leaving only some dark green leaves.

The man also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain the upper hand to avenge the broken arm, and his feet suddenly became weak, and his ankles were tightened by something, as if they were entangled by dozens of giant pythons. He was shocked that the "pythons" were pulling him by the ankles and into the ground.

"Damn, cut it off for me!" he decisively recalled the three flying forks, swept the ground fiercely, swept the entire ground out of a big hole, and those "giant pythons" were also cut off one after another. After letting go of his ankle, without saying a word, he turned into a black light and jumped out of the ground, standing in mid-air and hurriedly glanced downward.

I saw dozens of broken yuba rhizomes scattered on the ground, each with the thickness of a forearm, intertwined with each other. Obviously, those "giant pythons" just now are these bean curd rhizomes! This is clearly a material control technique that the Wood Spirit Monk can perform in the fourth layer of fetal breath.

But I have to say that the other party's object control technique has been cultivated perfectly, and it can actually directly control its rhizome through the trunk of the bean curd bamboo. Moreover, this kind of control is unpredictable, and even he only regarded it as an ordinary "ground trapping technique" at the beginning, and he was completely defenseless, so he would be fooled.

"They are not small, and I can't resist them. Fuck, hurry back and report to Master, and get ready. He didn't dare to entangle any more, and sent the spirit seal in his body to the extreme, and quickly escaped.

However, it was too late.

Just as he turned around, a fist with a crimson glow had already slammed into his lower abdomen with a muffled thud. In an instant, the five internal organs in his body were displaced, his lungs were shattered, and a stream of blood spewed out with a "wow". Before he could react, he was punched in the shoulder, head, and back, and the bones of his body were shattered inch by inch.

What he cultivated was not the Qi of the Golden Spirit, and his body did not have such a strong defensive power, so he was broken almost instantly.

The body involuntarily flew upside down.

Immediately afterward, a long turquoise sword five or six feet long descended from the sky and fell straight towards him. His pupils constricted, and he watched as the greatsword pierced through his body, only to scream in the sky as the tearing pain reached his mind. He was unwilling, obviously his cultivation was stronger than the other party and he had the upper hand, but just because of a little carelessness, he ended up being pierced by a long sword.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but his dantian was blasted into chaos, and in that case, he couldn't use the slightest aura to exert his magical powers.

Miserable! Being injured by a fetal breath five layers in succession, who can be worse than me?

The Kanto cuffs rolled, and the nine-song spirit sword was rolled back and retracted into the cuffs. In order to save this person's life just now, he deliberately avoided his neck and heart, but only pierced his lower abdomen, which was already considered merciful. He fell to the man's side, grabbed the back collar, and directly carried him towards Qin Xiyao and the others.

Don't look at the fierce and tortuous process of their fight, in fact, the time between chasing and fleeing is so short that the battle ends before everyone else can react.

"Six layers of fetal breath...... He actually captured a monk who cultivated to a level higher than him. He, how did he do it?" Liu Zhenchuan watched Kanto walk step by step, trying to find some scars on his body, but unfortunately, he couldn't find even the slightest crack on his clothes.

In other words, in the process of capturing this person alive, Kanto didn't even have any injuries. Demon, it's definitely a demon-level existence.

Everyone else is also thinking like Liu Zhenchuan.

No one knows better than them the difficulties of leapfrogging the challenge. That's a grade difference in aura, immortal arts, and even experience, and it can't be made up for by some small means. Otherwise, in the vast immortal cultivation world, there wouldn't be so many people who wanted to work hard to cultivate and break through.

The way they looked at Kanto, their eyes unconsciously changed slightly. Even if their cultivation is higher, even if they can still be proud of Kanto, even if they can easily kill the sixth layer of fetal breath, but ask themselves, skip the level challenge, they can't do it. Not only can't do it, but even self-protection is reluctant.

Respecting the strong is an eternal law in the world of cultivating immortals.

"This person was hiding in the yuba forest just now, eavesdropping on our conversation, maybe it has something to do with the death of these fellow disciples. "Kanto threw the man directly at the feet of everyone like a dead dog. Then, he smiled faintly and retreated back to Qin Xiyao's side, as if he had done something insignificant.

was reminded by Kanto like this, and everyone began to look at that person.

This person has a vicious appearance, a sarcoma on his bare head, and it is disgusting to look at. He was swarthy, a head taller than the Kanto region, and from a distance, he looked like an iron tower. But what is strange is that this person also exudes a foul smell, just like the smell of a miasma.

"Who are you?" Qin Xiyao walked over and glanced at Kanto with concern. Turning around, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and asked slowly.

"I ...... I am the third disciple of Yue Rushan, under the command of the Red Maple Valley Yuanxuan Cave Ferris Sanren. I advise you to let me go obediently, if you neglect it a little, once you provoke the anger of the family teacher, you will be killed. Within a hundred miles of the entire Red Maple Valley, there is no force that dares to oppose the family teacher!" The big man of the iron tower stiffened his neck, his voice was like a bell, he sneered at everyone a few times, and said loudly.

"Hmph, we haven't even heard of anything. A personal disciple named Bai Fanggui said coldly.

"I think it's a loose cultivator, occupying this low-lying place, and setting up a portal on its own. However, this person can't help but take himself too seriously, and he doesn't even take our sword Lingxiao Sect in his eyes. In my opinion, this person may have something to do with the murder of his disciple. Senior Sister Qin, what do you think?" Liu Zhenchuan turned his head and asked Qin Xiyao.

Qin Xiyao's beautiful eyes flowed, and she casually asked Yue Rushan a few questions. But Nayue Rushan's knowledge is limited, and he can't see how terrible the origin of a few people is, and he shouts that he wants the master to take action, capture all these people alive, and avenge himself, and so on, and he can't ask why at all.

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