Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bodhisattva Heart

After muttering a sentence to himself, the thin old man slowly stood up, quietly dived into the canopy of a big tree, protected his body tightly, held his breath and looked at the more than 100 figures on a small road more than 130 feet away.

Although the thin old man had tightly covered his body in the canopy, what he didn't notice was that there was still a faint smell emanating from his wound.

Wu Yan's steps were very slow, and he looked around with twelve points of spirit, and Uncle Nie also followed behind, looking very vigilant.

After a short time, Wu Yan and the others finally walked to the place where Huang San was killed. From a distance, Huang San's face was full of hideous pain, his chest was a blood hole the size of a bowl, and a thick pool of blood flowed from under his body, the corpse was already cold, and his death was extremely miserable.

"Uncle Huang. As soon as Wu Yan saw Huang San's corpse, he let out a painful cry in his mist and ran over quickly, Uncle Nie shook his head, sighed heavily, and walked over slowly, but there was a sadness between his eyebrows.

He still remembers that several of their top masters in the martial arts game made a bet to see who would die. Huang San's martial arts skills were the highest, and everyone thought that Huang San would definitely die at the end of his life, but they never expected such a scene to happen in the end.

Although these dart masters earn money by tying their heads to their belts, they also have parents and children who also want to die right......

After just a while, Uncle Nie walked to Wu Yan's side, and just wanted to squat down, when his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately returned to normal, but he sniffed deeply inadvertently.

After taking this breath, Uncle Nie patted Wu Yan's shoulder and comforted him softly, but in fact, he kept sniffing where the smell in the air was coming from.

The thin old man hiding in the canopy of the tree listened intently, and only heard a very slight footstep moving back and forth, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. With a fierce look on his face, he took out a spirit talisman from his waist, if Qin Feng was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this talisman as a thousand needle talisman.

At this time, Uncle Nie had already crossed to the foot of a giant tree surrounded by two people, his steps seemed random, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Whoosh".

Uncle Nie suddenly moved his arm, and the python whip in his hand turned into a poisonous snake, and it was fiercely whipped towards a certain place in the canopy, and gusts of wind blew where the leather whip passed.

At the same time as the leather whip was drawn towards the canopy, the thin old man endured the pain caused by the poison in his body, pinched the spirit stone in one hand and the thousand needle talisman in the other, turned into a ghost and jumped directly from the canopy, ready to break out of the siege of the dart master, and Wu Yan on the other side changed his expression after hearing the sound of the leather whip breaking through the air, and immediately turned around and rushed up, his eyes faintly red.

More than 100 dart masters were stunned at first when they saw Nie Lao's strange behavior, but a thin old man escaped from the canopy, and everyone immediately reacted and chased hard.

Seeing so many people chasing after him, the thin old man saw that the poisonous blood was surging, his face was flushed, and his legs became numb and weak.

After running less than ten zhang distance, the thin old man's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his heart was beating violently, seeing that he was surrounded by more than 100 dart masters, the thin old man suddenly turned around and shouted to everyone: "Don't come here, otherwise I will send you to the western sky." ”

Seeing that the situation was critical, the thin old man held the spirit stone and the thousand needle talisman high in the air, suddenly turned around, and roared threateningly. Seeing that everyone was still rushing, the thin old man seemed to realize that the dart master didn't know what the spirit rune was, and hurriedly added: "This thing is the spirit rune of the immortal cultivator, and it can kill all of you here." ”

"Stop, stop!" Seeing the thin old man take out a thousand needle talismans, Wu Yan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was very nervous to remind everyone, but it was obviously too late.

Since the dart masters had already put life and death aside when they chose to come up, they were so angry in their hearts when they saw Huang San's miserable death, and they couldn't wait to cramp and peel the skin to light the sky lantern, as for what the old man said about the immortal cultivators, they didn't listen to it at all.

There are toxins attacking the body, and there are dart masters besieging outside, and the thin old man is completely desperate, his expression is hideous, his eyes are full of madness, and he shouts: "The old man fought with you." As he spoke, the spirit talisman in the old man's hand suddenly burst into golden light.

"Whoosh, swish, swish......" For a while, thousands of golden cones with the thickness of bamboo sticks shot out from the hands of the thin old man, and they were densely packed and shot towards the dart masters.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan jumped with all his strength, and at the same time, using the method taught by Qin Feng, he activated a golden light talisman and protected five or six dart masters in the golden light cover.

Nie Lao on the other side also suddenly jumped and used a golden light talisman to protect himself and several dart masters in it.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof" The sound of sharp weapons entering the body came in an endless stream, and blood holes with chopsticks appeared on the bodies of the dart masters, and one corpse after another fell.

In just half a breath, more than thirty dart masters who rushed forward without any protection were shot into a sieve, and their breathing stopped at the same time.

After the thin old man finished using the Thousand Needle Talisman, he saw that there were still hundreds of dart masters still chasing after him violently, his face was full of panic, and he was ready to slip away as soon as he moved.

Seeing that the old man was about to slip away, Wu Yan took out a white-bladed talisman from his sleeve with blood-red eyes, and was ready to activate it.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Wu Yan's eyes, snatching away the spirit talisman in her hand, and after a flash, the figure chased after the thin old man like lightning.

"Leave the mouth alive. A loud shout came from the mouth of the figure who went away, and this person was Nie Lao.

Hearing the sound, Wu Yan raised his arm and wiped it on his red eyes, and with a movement of his feet, he also chased after the thin old man.

The rest of the dart masters saw that the spirit rune of the thin old man had caused such a large number of casualties, and none of them were timid, and all of them chased after him with a single move, and their eyes were extremely cold at this time, and they could even condense into ice.

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At the same time, the ten helmsmen had cleared out the bandits who had not killed anyone under their respective commands, and all of them stood at the front of the team.

"Qi Yu the owner of the village, a total of 658 people who have no lives in their hands, please send the owner of the village. A middle-aged man with a hooked nose and gray hair on his face ran over to Qin Feng and said.

Hearing this, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the robbers below.

Only a few of the robbers who had never killed were kicked and frightened, and most of them were blushing as if they had done something terrible.

When the robbers in the rear looked at the robbers who had no lives in their hands, their eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, and they were very contemptuous of these rookie robbers who had not been stained with blood, you must know that these old members, each of them had a few lives in their hands.

Seeing that the robbers with bloody hands showed disdain for the robbers who had killed people, Qin Feng sneered in his heart, and secretly sighed that these robbers really didn't know the height of the sky, and they didn't know it when they died.

Then, Qin Feng's sharp gaze swept downward, and said aloud to the robber who had not killed anyone:

"This village is about to face a catastrophe of life and death, and we will never allow soft eggs who dare not kill to save their lives. Among those of you who don't have blood on your hands, whoever dares to kill will return to the previous team, as long as you survive this great disaster in this village, you will still have the opportunity to practice body refining.

If you don't dare to kill, stay where you are, and get out of here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, more than 600 robbers who had no blood in their hands suddenly became in a commotion, and more than half of them rushed out of the team and quickly returned to the previous team.

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