Seeing Xue Zhen's move, the old man at this time had already approached his figure step by step, bowed down, and was about to say hello, when Xue Zhen raised his hand to stop him.

"She's in the basement of that small bungalow where salted fish is hung, let's leave if you save her!" Xue Zhen said coldly.

The old man's low-level monk saluted again and again, and when he was about to go, Xue Zhen had already raised his hand again, and the storage ring on the ground had fallen back in front of the old man's low-level monk, and finally, the old man's low-level monk thanked him again in surprise, and then rushed over.

"Hero's life!"

"I don't dare, and I won't dare in the future!"

"Spare your life......"

“......”

Everyone was in a mess, but the big man was still calm, although the few people just now all hit him, he was also knocked into the blood and almost spurted blood, but he was still unhurried.

For the small movements of this big man, Xue Zhen can naturally see one or two, Xue Zhen at this moment, let him do it, only to see that the big man's hands at this moment suddenly raised, towards Xue Zhen, the blood on his arms was like an infusion, and his weird reading. Xue Zhen immediately saw two powerful red lights shooting out, Xue Zhen didn't make any moves, but his divine thoughts had been completely concentrated on these two red lights.

These two red lights, judging from the speed and power of the burst, could reach the ordinary attack of a middle-level monk, which was stronger than the full force of a low-level monk, which also made Xue Zhen feel inexplicably surprised.

"Bang!

The sound of the explosion could almost deafen the young people below, and they saw that Xue Zhen's body was full of energy, and the blood only flickered, and he was still standing on top of their heads as if nothing happened. These people are not stupid, they can naturally understand where Xue Zhen's strength goes, and they are exactly the kind of pretentious people in their mouths.

The men continued to beg for mercy, and the big man had only a small piece of surprise in his eyes at this moment, but then he pretended to be calm. Seeing this, Xue Zhen stretched out his fingers and moved them slightly, and a small cut was made on the arm of the big man, and it was the tendons and veins on his hand that were broken.

At this moment, Xue Zhen's eyes were cold, which was enough to turn these people into ice bars. The big man gritted his teeth and endured, but remained silent. Then, Xue Zhen cut off all his tendons and tendons, and the big man was sweating profusely, frightened, and shouted for mercy. However, he wanted to bow to the ground, but due to the loss of strength in his palm, he completely became a dog eating mud, and the wolf was unbearable.

Seeing this leader, he also began to be shocked, and Xue Zhen had already started to speak at this time.

"Say, who taught you this technique!"

At this moment, those young people all looked at each other, and they all looked at the big man with a fierce face. The big man finally tried his best to turn sideways, lay on the ground, his side facing the ground, and gasped:

"Yes...... A...... Man in the Yellow Shirt...... Taught ......"

His speech was staccafied, and it was clear that Fang Cai's torture had made him miserable. When Xue Zhen heard this, his eyebrows were deep, and he immediately asked:

"Where is he?"

"I don't know...... He taught me...... Just left......"

"What does it look like?"

"The white fog obscures the ...... Can't see ...... clearly."

"Which direction is coming from and which direction is it going?"

"Suddenly appeared...... I don't know ......."

Then, Xue Zhen asked a lot of questions, but the person who taught the art seemed to deliberately conceal it, maybe the yellow shirt was also temporarily changed, and did not leave too many clues. And Xue Zhen also focused on this weird spell, after inquiry, Xue Zhen knew that this spell is called Sanskrit Blood Refining Dao, which can attack and cover the monk's divine thoughts, relying on a kind of bloodline blood on the mortal body. Moreover, with the use of this technique, the wound that was cut could heal automatically, so Xue Zhen also felt incredible about this at the beginning, and once thought that they were the first time to stimulate this technique.

In the end, Xue Zhen asked the big man to complete the whole set of spells and state it, and Xue Zhen also tried it on his own, of course, he naturally cut off his mana completely before doing the test. Most of the time due to his own condensed essence blood, the blood light of that attack was more than a thousand times more powerful than them, and the same was true of the blood-colored mist, until the end, Xue Zhen couldn't figure out the key point of this technique.

"Brother Wan, what do you think?" Xue Zhen turned his back to a few people at this moment, looked at the power of his strike from afar, and asked.

"To be honest!Wan Mou can't see the clue in it!However, this technique should be able to be activated even when it loses mana, and it is really good to be able to obtain this technique!"

Even the Black Demon Wansu couldn't know the details, and Xue Zhen knew that this problem might only be solved when he had another chance in the future, so he put this matter aside.

At this moment, Xue Zhen had already turned his head, and in the distance, the old man's low-level monk and another low-level female cultivator had already come with a small sword. Xue Zhen looked at it, and the two people over there saluted him from a distance, and Xue Zhen also accepted it completely. But Xue Zhen saw that the female cultivator focused her gaze on the few mortals below, and the resentment in her eyes was almost about to eat all these people.

Seeing this, Xue Zhen was only slightly touched in his heart, and at this time, Xue Zhen found that the female cultivator was rushing down, but was immediately stopped by the old man next to him. The nun was looking at the treacherous man, a young man who had been involved with him for a long time.

Xue Zhen frowned unconsciously, but the next moment, he suddenly spurred a bright red blade. Suddenly, the young man's lower body in the middle was bloody, the young man's lower body was bloody and small, screaming again and again, the female cultivator didn't feel a painful laugh, Xue Zhen went and said:

"Girl, killing will make your path difficult in the future, so forget it!"

As soon as he spoke, Xue Zhen's magic technique urged again, and all the tendons and tendons of the remaining young people were broken, and Xue Zhen seemed that these people would be wasted in the future, and they could no longer do evil.

And the old man was also beside him to admonish, and finally, under Xue Zhen's gaze, he gradually disappeared from the end of his sight. And Xue Zhen also followed up, raised the light again, and continued to gallop towards the canal city over there, and soon disappeared at the end of this small city.

However, about half a year later, this small city ushered in a massacre, including the people in the big man, as well as some other people who cultivated the Sanskrit blood refining Dao, all of them were in different places, and some of them were still severed before they died, and they were tortured to death, the scene was so bloody.