"No need! Xue knows this kind of thing, and he may be less than Brother Wan!" Xue Zhen said in a voice, politely declining.

In this regard, this black magic Wansu did not ask too much, however, he quickly reminded:

"Xue boy, this kind of technique is better to be clear, if you and I can also use it, maybe we will save your life in the future!"

Xue Zhen was slightly stunned at first for such a black devil Wansu's words, but then he understood for a while. He himself had such a thought, and quickly focused his attention on the pile of mortals below.

At this moment, Xue Zhen saw, the other seven or eight young people had already leaned close to the big man. Everyone was surrounded by this blood mist that blocked the divine thoughts, and they could see through it visually, but they could basically only see their phantoms, which also made Xue Zhen a little helpless.

In this blood-colored mist, those young people looked up from time to time to observe Xue Zhen's movements, and one of the young people, in a soft falsetto, had already begun to say:

"Here's another monk, what are we going to do!"

"Hmph! These monks are all mercenary people, maybe they are beating this dead old man's idea, hand over this dead old man, and still borrow a knife to kill people!"

"No, this man doesn't know him!"

"No way!

"What are we going to do, boss?"

"Yes, Boss!"

“......”

Hearing this, Xue Zhen's Zhixuan Tiancong who was inspired at this time could naturally listen to all the words, but he didn't hear a reason. However, he had tried, if he didn't excite Xuan Tiancong, he could basically only hear a muttering sound, and he couldn't hear the words of these people clearly. The Black Demon Wansu in the Spirit Beast Ring is an example of this, which is obviously a premeditated thing that has been trained and premeditated.

"Find a way to lure him down, let's shoot together, I'm afraid that this person won't be caught!" shouted the big man.

"That's right! Capture him too, and humiliate him!"

"But will this person's cultivation be high, didn't you say that there is no way to cultivate the physical body or cultivate to a high level at all?"

"Those who have cultivated to the highest level are pretentious and high-ranking people, do you think they will take care of the affairs of us ordinary mortals? Don't lose your ambition!" the big man whispered to the others.

"That's a good thing!"

"I don't know if this person is a woman, if so, hehe......"

"You! Poor heart is not exhausted! lustful heart rises again, didn't that girl still be locked up in your room last time!"

"Don't make any noise, just lure him down. The big man said urgently.

“......”

Hearing this, Xue Zhen's face unconsciously became condensed, and a faint gloom appeared on his face, and the black demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring looked at his face, and at this time he had already asked loudly:

"Xue boy, what do you see!"

Xue Zhen, who heard the words, still had a slightly angry expression, he didn't answer Wan Su's question, and soon found two ragged women in the basement of a small bungalow less than three or four miles away. There was a little blood on the two of them, their expressions were haggard, and their eyes were not bright, not much different from the kind of people who were about to die, and the humiliation they suffered was really not shallow.

One of these two women was a low-level monk, and Xue Zhen could vaguely see from this woman's appearance that there was a slight resemblance to the old man's low-level monk's appearance.

Xue Zhen, who sensed this scene, had an angry expression on his face. But at this time, the unexpected scene happened again.

I saw that the old man, a low-ranking monk, suddenly grabbed some small sand and gravel in his hand, and threw it at a few people over there. And he, with a low roar of fierceness, stomped on the ground under his feet, and rushed diagonally towards the high air, neither fast nor slow, but perhaps because of the attack, the men had already discovered the old man and fled.

"Oh no! He's leaving! Knock him down!"

One of the young men shouted in a hurry, and several others answered, their hands and feet now swollen with sand grains. However, at this time, they also used some kind of blade to cut their own arms, and blood arrows overflowed, an inexplicable and strange spell, an inexplicable and strange recitation, and the blood shot out, hitting the old man who had escaped and the low-ranking monk. Faced with this scene, Xue Zhen's eyes suddenly became sharp, but he also revealed a little incomprehension, and the black demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring was also slightly stunned.

Looking at this kind of rapid momentum, as well as the decadent body protection aura of the old man's low-level monk, if he really wanted to hit it, the old man would definitely not be happy, and it was not impossible for his body to be destroyed.

Such an old man who was a low-ranking monk who was in a hurry to flee, sensing the fierce attack behind him, he knew that his counterattack was in vain, and there was no other means at this moment, his heart flickered, and the face of a delicate woman flashed, the color of remorse, the look of despair, completely hung on his face. However, the blood light that shot out did not touch the old man's low-ranking monk in the slightest.

After waiting for about two or three respites, the old man's low-ranking monk's eyes were closed, and his eyes were slowly opened. It was only because he heard a little tremor behind him, but he didn't feel any new pain, and then he opened his eyes and noticed a red shadow in the air, obviously a monk, he knew that most of it was this monk who saved him, but there was no joy on his face.

At this time, the young people below, I don't know who shouted "run away", and in an instant, these evil young people were all scattered, but only the big man who looked a little calm was left.

"Whoosh!"

Several blood-colored rays of light stimulated them, and the legs and feet of these fleeing young men all seemed to have been stabbed by something, and they fell to the ground one by one, and some of them were too castrated, rolling out a few heels, and their legs immediately flowed like blood, and in a moment wet a small piece of land.

And at this moment, Xue Zhen's face was expressionless, and his anger was aroused, his sleeve robe was gently raised, his five fingers were opened and slightly tightened, and seven or eight young people immediately gathered in the middle as if they were crazy, and in an instant, they bumped into the body of the big man, staggering and stumbling together.

I only heard that everyone was in pain until the ghosts cried wolves, and the screams shook the sky. Even the old men who were still watching hurried away at this time, and soon disappeared into the overgrown clearing.

And Xue Zhen, also under the sharp fall of his body, fell three or four feet above the heads of those people, looking at them coldly, the cold and icy eyes made them dare not look at each other, begging for mercy, crying and making a mess.