"Okay, I'll ask again, is there anything you want to go now? Fan Feng swept down and said leisurely.

There was silence, and then he shouted "Who will leave such a good thing?" "That's it, whoever goes is a fool!" "This is an opportunity to ascend to the sky, how to give up!"

Luotian silently looked at the person above his head, although he didn't say anything, but his expression was solemn, his eyes were firm, and his steps were motionless.

In the end, no one left the room.

"Okay! are all brave people, since you don't leave, then you can't leave later! hehe!" Fan said kindly, squinting and smiling.

Once again, with the promise of a bunch of people underneath, Fan Xianfeng nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Okay, now everyone is sitting on the spot!"

Hearing this, knowing what to do next, everyone quickly sat down, and everyone dragged on.

Luotian and the others were in the crowd, sitting side by side.

"Close your eyes and feel carefully!" Fan Xianfeng shouted, and after everyone closed their eyes, he silently recited "Blood Bat Distraction Dafa!" in his heart, and then waved his arm.

I saw that countless blood-colored embroidery needle-like silk threads emerged from the cuffs, constantly scattering, flying towards the crowd, and each silk thread accurately pierced into the young man's heavenly spirit cover.

It is then turned into powder and melted into the brain.

When the blood pierced into the Heavenly Spirit Cover, the cocoon on his chest vibrated, and then he seemed to not feel the danger and returned to calm.

After the bloodshot disappeared, Fan Xianfeng wiped the sweat on his head and scolded secretly, this time it was a big loss, and he couldn't recover in two months, if there weren't a few ruthless characters, hum! Don't blame me for being polite.

In the dark world, I saw a red dot in the distance getting closer and closer, and then the red light suddenly shone brightly and disappeared in an instant.

Then a memory that I had never had before appeared in my mind, and I suddenly realized that I thought about it carefully, and the cultivation method of "Cultivating the Soul" appeared.

Luotian couldn't help but want to look down, and suddenly Fan Feng's voice rose again.

"I think everyone has seen the "Spiritual Decision", the things in it will be read for a while, some words still have to be said in front, there are only ten people who can enter my butterfly killing faction first, and these ten people will be selected from you, as for how to choose, it's simple, just be alive! hehe!"

But the disregard for other people's lives in the bones invades everyone.

What! What do you mean! Everyone exploded, what kind of immortal cultivation is this, this is obviously making people die.

Luotian opened his eyes wide, looked at Fan Xianfeng with a shocked face, and was speechless for a while.

The beautiful idea of cultivating immortals collapsed in an instant, what is this? So many people can only live ten? Shouldn't cultivating immortals live better for their families and friends? Why kill innocent people.

Isn't it good for everyone to be good? Isn't it okay for everyone to cultivate immortals? Why do you want to do this? The falling sky kept asking himself, but no one gave him an answer.

"I'll just say I shouldn't have come!Woo, what now! We're all going to die here!" cried the dwarf beside him, crying.

"No, I can't die here, my parents and family are still waiting for me to go back, I'm going to leave here!" said the pole, his face pale, his eyes glazed, and his mouth kept muttering words to leave, and his steps slowly moved back.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by the fat man's arm, and when he looked up and saw him and Hua Hong looking at the sky calmly, his heart was somewhat calm, and he didn't know what to do now.

But he didn't notice that the fat man's hands were trembling slightly, and Hua Hong's shoulders were shaking slightly.

There were so many people present that chaos could happen at any time, and some people couldn't hold back and shouted, "I'm leaving! Let me go home!" and several people shouted at the same time.

Since someone is taking the lead, there are more and more voices behind them, and they want to go home, and the few people who take the lead, feeling that the time is right, turn around and run into the distance.

found that someone ran away, naturally they all followed behind, in their opinion, there was a lot of power, and the immortal cultivators did not dare to move.

The movement naturally woke up Luotian, to be honest, he himself was also afraid, thinking of his parents at home, and his own purpose, he couldn't die, and there was nothing left when he died.

He knows very well that the more critical the moment, the more he can't panic, quickly calm down and observe the surroundings, which is also thanks to his jungle training from childhood to adulthood.

"Let's run, maybe we'll run!" the dwarf stomped his feet in a hurry as he watched the others run.

"yes, yes, run!" the pole chimed in.

The fat man and Hua Hong didn't speak, looked at the falling sky, and let him decide whether to go or stay.

Luotian looked at the four people in front of him, this is all from playing naked together to the present, needless to say, the friendship is needless to say, the short man is timid, the pole loves home, the fat man is righteous, and the red child is affectionate.

In his opinion, there is no secret, and there is incomparable trust between several people.

Because of this, the current situation is very complicated, if you choose the wrong one, it may lead to death, if it is only him, he can naturally make a decision quickly.

Choose carefully, with your eyes moving from the sky to the sky, looking around, hoping to see something.

Suddenly, his eyes glanced upwards and found that the corners of Fan Fengfeng's mouth couldn't help but curl up, this was what he was looking for.

In the blink of an eye, he said to them, "Let's just sit and don't move!"

"You!aw!" The dwarf wanted to say something, but gave up.

Out of trust in Luotian, he didn't understand why he did this, but all four of them still sat down, not moving at all, the whole audience was running, only these five people didn't move.

Between movement and stillness, it was naturally dazzling, Fan Xianfeng nodded, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Luotian discovered very early on that as long as Na Fan offered to worship and raised his mouth, the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect on the edge would bow their heads slightly unnaturally.

He didn't understand why, but the long life in the jungle made him know that it was a state of fear, fear, like a goat meeting a tiger.

Now that this action has appeared again, naturally nothing good is good, it is definitely a bad thing.

Sure enough, it didn't take a while.

"Kill!" Fan Xianfeng saw the following, his expression was flat, as if he had expected this for a long time, but he just said a word lightly.

Suddenly, the fifteen disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect around them moved, took off their swords, and stuck them on the ground, exuding various colors of aura all over their bodies.

The falling sky can be seen clearly, and the aura that emerges from everyone's body gathers together and turns into a beast-like form.

Then fifteen men jumped down and stopped everyone who wanted to escape.

He saw one of them, and with one claw, he instantly smashed the head of a young man, and the other could shoot spider silk and trap people alive inside.

Every way of death is bizarre, but it is miserable, the broken arms and legs are light, the intestines are broken, and the brains are splashed with heavy mouths.

It seems that the method of their attack is related to the beast where the aura gathers, and the falling sky still wants to observe, but the scene is too bloody.

Finally couldn't help it, threw up, retched all the time, and saw the murderous scene for the first time.

He wasn't the only one, except for the dead people, no one else ran away, it should be said that he was afraid! Don't dare! Looking at the scene like the Shura field, he bent over and vomited.

In this way, the riot ended abruptly, the noise disappeared, and the only sound of retching came and went in the huge basin.