Qin Xuan's sudden soul torture made Xuan Ping and Xuanyin fall into silence.

If there were other people present, this scene would undoubtedly be shocking.

Qin Xuan, who was in the Wuji realm, questioned the two supreme beings face to face!!

I have to say that what Qin Xuan said makes sense.

For such talented people, either kill them in time to prevent them from growing up, or don't offend them. Those who are stuck in the middle are really digging their own graves!

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Xuanyin's face was as gloomy as water.

Qin Xuan sneered.

In fact, he is not a person who does not know how to advance and retreat, but due to Master Cixin's various actions, he clearly realized that there were some secrets behind this incident, which made Hunyuan Temple afraid to kill him.

The Supreme Martial Arts Master wants to kill people, so why beat around the bush.

Since everything has been so circuitous, it proves that there is something unspeakable!

However, Qin Xuan did not expect that the face of the Supreme Martial Arts Master could not be easily insulted.

Even if they knew that what Qin Xuan said was reasonable, as supreme beings, they would not be able to compromise. If they didn't even have the courage to do so and bowed their heads at every turn, then decades of hard work would have been in vain!

"Your cultivation level has been sealed by me. Unless another martial arts supreme takes action, no one can break it. Bai Aoxue and Li Qianjue have disappeared long ago. Let me see who can break your seal. What kind of realm are you talking to me about?

"

Xuanyin said coldly: "Everyone has a golden period of cultivation. If you don't make any progress after a few years, you will be lost to everyone. Take ten thousand steps back and say, if you can really walk out of Wanling Temple safely and recover your cultivation level

, those few years later...I'll be waiting for you at Hunyuan Temple!"

The voice fell.

Xuanyin stood up and left.

Xuan Ping looked at Qin Xuan and sighed, "It's just passed the easy break, why bother to say more... Sigh."

After saying that, he walked out.

Qin Xuan felt a little bitter in his heart. This was the consequence of not being strong enough. If he was one step away from the realm of divine connection, the other party would definitely not be so tough, and would at least consider the risks and costs.

After all, no matter how talented you are, until you truly reach the top, you will still be ignored.

This is exactly what happened. The Saint of Tongtian Temple came to Hunyuan Temple majestically, with an extremely arrogant attitude, but Xuan Ping and Xuanyin did not dare to resist!

outside the door.

Xuan Ping said, "Will this cause dissatisfaction with Tongtian Temple?"

Xuanyin shook his head and said: "The saint only said that he could not take his life, and said nothing else. We have given him face. If the saint wants to take care of this and touches our bottom line, then we will fight against the temple.

Why fear!"

Xuan Ping sighed again, said no more, and took the lead to leave with the Hunyuan Bi.

Not long after, Xuanyin called an old monk and ordered: "During the house arrest of Xuanqing, don't let him have an easy time. The reputation of my Hunyuan Temple was almost ruined by him. He must pay the price. As long as he can't be killed, he will give it to me."

Go to death and torture others until they don’t look like humans or ghosts!”

"yes!"

The old monk nodded repeatedly.

This old monk is a kind-hearted junior disciple, his dharma name is Ci Yuan. He was not a kind-hearted person to begin with, but now in order to please Xuan Yin, he is quietly developing bad intentions.

In the evening.

Qin Xuan, Xingyue, and Feng Wudi, each holding a broom, were sweeping the backyard.

Just make peace with it as it comes, and blindly being incompetent and furious is of no use.

Sudden.

A group of warrior monks gathered together. They were all relatively young faces. There were ten or twenty of them. It looked like they were coming with bad intentions.

They had no enmity with Qin Xuan, so they naturally came under Ci Yuan's orders.

"What are you doing?" Ling Xing asked with a frown.

"Xuan Qing's body is too violent. Based on the principle of saving all sentient beings, we have come to teach him." The leading monk said with great righteousness.

"you……"

Before Ling Xing could finish speaking, everyone rushed forward.

Qin Xuan threw away the broom, stood proudly with his head held high, and allowed his fists and kicks to attack him, but he felt no pain or itch.

The cultivation level has been sealed, but the physical body is still strong.

A group of monks hit Qin Xuan, as if they had hit a copper wall. Their fists were red, their skin was broken and bleeding, and they shook their hands repeatedly in pain.

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other, completely confused.

Is this hitting someone or making an iron knot?

Qin Xuan patted the dust on his body and sneered: "Have you beaten enough? It's my turn, right?"

Without giving anyone time to react, Qin Xuan stepped forward.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

One slap at a time, and they all flew away.

That body, which does not look strong, seems to contain huge energy. The palm of its hand is swung out, like a mountain bearing down on the top. It is so powerful that it is irresistible!

"With this little strength, how can you educate me?" Qin Xuan sneered.

"You you you!!"

The faces of all the warrior monks turned red and they were ashamed.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came.

I saw Ci Yuan and several old monks of his generation striding over, their faces filled with overwhelming anger.

Ci Yuan pointed at Qin Xuan with a stern voice: "I don't care what you do outside, but this is Wanling Temple. Since Master Xuanyin asked you to repent here, you have to show your attitude!"

"Xuan Yin asked you to punish me?" Qin Xuan asked.

"I don't know what you are talking about, kneel down right now!" Ci Yuan yelled.

Qin Xuan was unruly and turned a deaf ear.

Ci Yuan was furious, and an old monk beside him couldn't hold back his anger. When he turned his hand, a stone floated up from the ground, and then he pinched it between his two fingers.

call out--

The stones flew away.

"If you dare to offend my master, I will bite you to death!!"

Feng Wudi immediately came to Qin Xuan and stretched out his hand fiercely to block the stone.

However, this guy's strength fluctuated, and he was sometimes ineffective. His palm was directly pierced by a stone, and blood flowed all over the ground. His body was also blown away, knocking down a big tree.

When Qin Xuan saw this, his eyes suddenly turned red.

It doesn't matter if he gets hurt himself, the most unacceptable thing is to watch the people around him being bullied!!

"Old bald donkey..."

Qin Xuan clenched his fists tightly and veins popped out on his face.

Ci Yuan sighed hypocritically: "It seems that the evil nature of Xuanqing is really too deep, so I will teach him personally."

After finishing his words, Ci Yuan slowly walked towards Qin Xuan and slowly raised his palm.

If this palm were struck, Qin Xuan's physical body would not be able to bear it. He would never be able to walk freely unless he lay down for ten days and a half.

At the critical moment, Feng Wudi stood in front of Qin Xuan again. As if he didn't know what fear was, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Whoever hurts my master will die!!!"

This roar was extremely penetrating and deafening.

Even Qin Xuan had never seen him look so violent.

Ci Yuan ignored the screams of a mad dog, and faced the slap from Feng Wudi, his face remained calm.

But the next moment.

Bang!

Ci Yuan flew out, and a blood arrow shot out in a parabola from his mouth. He suffered multiple fractures all over his body, and his internal organs were severely damaged. He did not know whether he was alive or dead in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all the monks present were horrified.

An inconspicuous crazy old man could actually be a powerful psychic?
Chapter completed!