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"Senior Brother Zhou, that old man is gone. ”

A disciple came up to give a report.

Senior brother surnamed Zhou is already middle-aged, and his cultivation is the peak of imperial qi, and when he heard the report, he frowned and said: "A group of waste, chasing this person to this point, even let him escape." ”

The disciple said in a low voice: "That old man has the power of seven bulls and eight horses, and he is extremely arrogant, and the brothers only think that he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and they never thought that this person is actually a person who refines the body, and his physique is strong, and he does not notice it for a while, and suffers some losses." ”

Senior Brother Zhou said coldly: "I have suffered some losses? More than ten people besieged this person, and even lost three disciples, and he escaped more than ten miles away, which is still called a slight loss? If I were in charge of the torture hall, like you waste, I should be severely punished to death one by one." ”

That disciple was secretly glad that this Senior Brother Zhou was not in charge of the Torture Hall in the Soul Refining Sect, and with a wry smile on his face, he said, "Senior Brother, don't be angry, that old man is not far away, and he can't escape." There are more than 10 of our brothers and sisters, all of whom are gathered nearby, and they only need to be summoned, surrounded on all sides, and they can't escape if they forgive him. ”

"For an old man with little strength, you are not a waste, what are you?" Senior Brother Zhou snorted angrily, brushed his sleeves and said: "If you find the trace of this person, you will report it again." ”

The disciple obeyed the order, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

The power of cattle and horses is the realm of body refiners, and it is not far from the realm of qi control in the realm of cultivation. The strength of the ox and horse has been cultivated to the peak, which is the power of ten oxen and ten horses, and the old man already has the power of seven oxen and eight horses, compared to the realm of imperial qi, it is also superior.

What's more, the body refining person has a strong physique, if he gets close to him, the Dao art mark has not yet been formed, and he has already won it. If you are caught off guard, it is estimated that it is the peak of imperial qi, and it may not be safe and sound.

I wonder if Senior Brother Zhou's cultivation at the peak of his imperial qi will be able to resist the sudden attack of that old man?

The thought turned around, and the disciple listened to the movement behind him, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see a person falling from the rock layer, raising his arm, and hitting Senior Brother Zhou hard.

Cultivation has reached the peak of imperial qi, scolding people and rubbish, Senior Brother Zhou, who despises this old man very much, only has time to raise his head, and the Dao art mark on his hand is only half knotted, and he has been cut off by his arm and shattered his head.

Hei Xi smashed the man's skull into his chest and turned away, only to be wrapped around his waist by a black rope and pulled back violently.

Boom!

Hei Xi was pulled back by the black rope, fell to the ground, barely broke free from the black rope, looked down, and saw that the clothes in the abdomen had been corroded, and there was an extra circle of black lines around his waist, which was actually caused by the corrosion of the black rope, but fortunately, he was already a person who refined, so he was not twisted into two pieces by the black rope.

Hei Xi looked up and saw several disciples of the Evil Sect surrounding him, all of whom had formed Dao techniques, if he made a move, he would immediately be beaten into powder by several spells. In such a situation, Hei Xi just smiled bitterly, and faintly realized in his heart that he might have been abandoned by the sect.

In the past few days, the disciples of the Immortal Sect have become rarer and rarer, and they have rarely met, and in the future, they have not seen the disciples of the Immortal Sect at all.

Hei Xi is not a dull person, and he knows that in the eyes of the elders in the door, even if he is an outer disciple who enters the inner gate, he is not as good as a real inner disciple. When he came to Zhongtang Mountain, the letter Liu Xun received was more detailed, and the letter between himself and Ling Sheng only had one sentence "Go to Zhongtang Mountain".

A few days ago, the disciples of the Immortal Sect gradually decreased, and most of the disciples who met were the disciples of the Evil Sect, until this time, in the Zhongtang Mountain, almost everywhere were the disciples of the Evil Sect, and it was rare to see traces of cultivators in the Middle Earth, Hei Xi was guessing whether those disciples of the Immortal Sect had left the Zhongtang Mountain, leaving his own kind of outer disciples to attract the disciples of the Evil Sect, and secretly arranged?

Hei Xi Ben also followed a few Immortal Sect disciples, but those Immortal Sect disciples had rune paper burning on their chests a few days ago, and then saw that Hei Xi had no rune paper, so they parted ways with him.

Thinking about it at this time, the burning of the rune paper seems to indicate something?

And the black tin did not have the rune paper on him, so he was naturally excluded.

At this time, thinking about it, could it be that the talisman paper was burning, and it was ordering the disciples to leave Zhongtang Mountain?

Hei Xi was full of doubts in his heart, turned his head and looked at the few evil sect disciples beside him, and smiled bitterly.

"Zhou Bing's eyes have always been empty-eyed, you killed him, in fact, I am quite happy. One of the disciples of the Evil Sect said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you could actually attack and kill the peak of the Imperial Qi, it seems that it is not a fluke that you were able to kill three disciples before and escape with your life." Fortunately, you didn't do it to me, otherwise, I'm afraid that my fate should be the same as Zhou Bing, but since you have fallen into the encirclement of us and others, even if your ability is three or five times higher, how can you escape?"

This cult disciple thinks that if he is attacked by Hei Xi, it will be difficult to avoid it, and he is also a rare open-minded person.

Hei Xi laughed and said, "I think it's hard to avoid my sneak attack, but you are honest." ”

The disciple of the evil sect is also the peak of the imperial qi, and looking at the respect of the other disciples of the evil sect for this person, it can be seen that this person's status is higher than Zhou Binglai, and he must be quite respected. I only heard this person laugh and said: "My name is Lin Feng, and I have no intention of killing you, but I just want to ask you a few words." ”

Hei Xi shook his head and said: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, you and I have nothing to say." ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "This may not be, let me ask you, why in the past few days, in the Zhongtang Mountain, the number of Immortal Sect disciples has gradually decreased? Even if some of them remain, they are only Imperial Qi disciples, and they don't see Yun Gang, they don't see Xianxuan, and even some of them are still ordinary cultivators, not Immortal Sect disciples." The Nine Great Immortal Sects, what are their plans?"

Hei Xi was silent.

Lin Feng made a look, and immediately a person hit the spell at Hei Xi's feet, and the ground suddenly sank, and Hei Xi's footing was unstable, and he almost fell.

Without waiting for Hei Xi to stand firm, Lin Feng smiled again: "In recent days, those Middle Earth cultivators have caught a lot, all of them are some second- and third-rate sect disciples from the Imperial Qi Sect, only a few are Elder Yungang, but half of the disciples of the Immortal Sect have not seen it, which makes me extremely puzzled. Look at your waist card, you are also a disciple of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, and you are the first disciple of the Immortal Sect that I have seen in recent days, you tell me, where have all those fellow disciples of yours gone?"

Hei Xi shook his head slightly.

"Obsessed. ”

Lin Feng tilted his head slightly and gestured slightly.

The rest of the disciples immediately cast spells.

Hei Xi dodged left and right, only dodging three spells, and was hit in the chest by a fireball, and immediately fell on his back, his chest was scorched black.

Lin Feng chuckled, collected the spell, came to Hei Xi, looked down, and said lightly: "Tell everything you know, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, if not, hehe, you also know that we and other Soul Refining Sect people are not inferior to you Middle Earth Immortal Sect, if strictly speaking, we have not much limit, and the means are more interesting." If you are still obsessed, I will let you learn about the methods of my Soul Refining Sect, and see how they are different from the methods of your Immortal Sect.

Interesting? Hei Xi coughed up blood in his mouth, and said mockingly: "The disciples of the Evil Sect are the disciples of the Evil Sect, everything they think and do is extreme, and their methods are cruel and tyrannical, so they can still be called interesting?"

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, "I've always had a good temper, so I'll give you one last chance." This Zhongtang Mountain is so big, since you are left as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, there will always be other people, no matter how bad it is, among the rest of the cultivators, there are also many people who know the inside story. You swear not to say it, but others will always speak, so you still have to persevere?"

Hei Xi snorted and sneered.

Lin Feng sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I'll send you on your way." ”

After that, the yellow light of his fingertips lingered, slowly falling like silk threads, and only then did he touch a wisp of silk that was slightly raised by the black tin, and turned the silk into ashes, and continued to fall towards the black tin's head.

"Senior Brother Lin. Suddenly, a middle-aged disciple bowed down and said, "I have traveled since I left the sect, and I have stayed for a long time in the Gu Sect and the Miao Zhai tribe in Southern Xinjiang, and I have also learned some Gu art punishments, why don't you let me try it and dig out the secrets hidden in his stomach one by one?"

Lin Feng said coldly, "Do you want to intercede for him?" or do you want me to break my word?"

Previously, Lin Feng had said that he wanted to let this gray old man go on the road, if he put this matter aside for the time being and used Gu magic to force him to ask, in Lin Feng's eyes, it would be a broken promise. Thinking like this, his face was extremely unkind, and he looked at the middle-aged disciple, gradually cold.

The middle-aged disciple was slightly startled and hurriedly confessed.

Lin Feng snorted before he said, "Zhongtang Mountain is three hundred miles in radius, is there only one Immortal Sect disciple left?" Since he has caught one, he can meet the second one. This old man is also a hard bone, even if he is pressed, it is difficult for eighty percent to know anything from his mouth, but for this person, I appreciate it a lot, so I will give him a pleasure and avoid his flesh and skin. What, do you have objections?"

The middle-aged disciple smiled bitterly: "Don't dare." ”

Lin Feng looked down at the black tin, and the yellow light between his fingers fell like spider silk threads.

Hei Xi's chest was hit by a fireball, it was scorched, the tendons and veins in his chest were broken, and his arms were unable to move, so he had to watch the yellow light silk line fall, getting closer and closer to his face.

One Foot ......

Half a foot ......

Two-inch ......

Half an inch ......

Seeing that the yellow light was about to touch Hei Xi's head, Hei Xi's eyes closed slightly.

In the end, the yellow light still touched the black tin skin, even though he was already a body refiner, but under this yellow light, a layer of imprint scars was still burned. Hei Xi gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Lin Feng's hand shook slightly, and he was about to roll up his head, and the whole thing was burned and corroded.

This is just a shake.

Suddenly, there was a sword aura in the sky, with a radius of dozens of zhang, full of coldness, like frost.

All the disciples of the evil sect are awe-inspiring.

Lin Feng looked down and saw that the yellow silk thread hanging from his fingertips had been cut off, and the one that was cut off was even more annihilated. Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked, although he was a disciple of the Imperial Qi, he thought that he was inferior to the ordinary Yun Gang Sanren, how could anyone break his spell in front of his eyes without revealing a trace.

Where did that sword qi come from?

Lin Feng and the disciples of the Evil Sect turned their heads to look.

A young man in a green shirt stepped into the air, his posture was upright, but his face was indifferent, like frost.