"This is really a scam, it's really a trap!"

"Okay, Yi Tianwen, how dare you frame me!"

"Hmph! A good man is bullied, and a good man is ridden by a good man. If I don't take action, you think I'm a sick cat. Well, since you're pushing me like this, don't blame me for being rude..."

Shui Miao's divine consciousness sensed. When he heard Yi Tianwen's words, his heart was filled with anger and murderous aura rose. He wanted to let go of his hands and feet and start killing.

With his mind moving, Shui Miao responded quickly.

This elevator is a normal metal elevator, and Shui Miao is not afraid of not being able to get out.

At this moment, Shui Miao tried his best to use his immortal power and prepared to fight.

After receiving the secret order, many people in yellow coats stood up. They ran to the elevator door, blocking the door, and then stared at the entrance of the elevator together...

"bite!"

A crisp electronic sound started, and the elevator arrived at the first floor...

The elevator door was opened, but the inside was full of black air, which scared everyone!

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

Suddenly, one of the old men's intercom rang, and Yi Tianwen's voice came out, "At any cost, you must stop him. You must not let him run away, even if you fire a shot, you will be willing to do so."

"roar!"

As soon as the intercom finished speaking, a large amount of black gas in the elevator flew out suddenly. Because the speed was too fast, the black gas actually made a roar of wind when it flew...

At this moment, this love, the wind roar and the black air make people think of the devil!

These black gases seemed to be divided into countless swells to wrap around them, while Shui Miao really walked out of the black gas like a demon, and an extremely cold voice sounded: "This is what you forced me and tried to shoot and kill me, so don't blame me for treating others with the same way."

There are many people in the villa. They are all masters of the Xuan Group, and they all have some magical powers of one kind or another and special abilities.

Wrapped in black gas, everyone immediately used their skills, showing their magical powers to resist Shui Miao's spirit-devouring power.

Shui Miao did not rush to go out, but closed his eyes and sensed everyone's every move.

Suddenly, Shui Miao sensed that the old man holding the walkie-talkie suddenly shook his body, and immediately shook the spirit-devouring power wrapped around his body. He was actually a powerful person who had cultivated the immortal power, but he was practicing the single earth-based immortal power.

"It's interesting!"

Shui Miao moved his mind, waved his hand and immediately activated a wood-type spirit-eating power to surge towards the old man.

The old man had just shaken away the spirit-eating power around his body, and saw a blue aura attack. He was slightly stunned and subconsciously activated the immortal power to resist. But after contacting him, he found that the spirit-eating power was like a flood and beast, and it was incompatible with his immortal power and was completely suppressed in an instant!

Shui Miao was determined to deal with the old man, and several other old men in yellow coats also shook off the power of the spirit-eating power.

They are also masters in the Taoist sect, but in terms of strength alone, they are even worse than the old man just now.

Sensing that everyone's strength was very average, Shui Miao moved his mind and thought that his enemy was Yi Tianwen. These people were innocent. If he started a massacre, how could his conscience be safe?

"receive!"

Shui Miaozhuang called out and immediately took back some of the immortal power. He even took back the wood-type spirit-eating power that had just been activated, and shouted loudly: "Yi Tianwen plotted against me, it has nothing to do with you. If anyone blocked me indiscriminately, then I will destroy anyone's cultivation and make it impossible for him to practice. Those who don't block me can squat on the ground and hold their heads with both hands."

Shui Miao is giving everyone a chance to not join in.

Hearing this, a young man with a cold face moved the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Did you have two moves? What was the dark thing just now?" As the young man said, he took out three small knives and darts from his sleeve.

"Let us squat down and hold our heads with our hands. You can really think of this!" Another young man took out a pistol, pointed at Shui Miao, and said coldly: "Friends, we don't care who you are, but when you get here, you'd better surrender obediently, don't think that getting some black air can scare us."

"It's just a magic trick. I'm a god-like fight. Let me play with you!"

A middle-aged man took off his yellow coat and exposed his muscles.

Under the sensing of the divine consciousness of Shui Miao, he found that the two young men holding the knife and the gun were not monks. Their dantian was empty, but their spirits were highly condensed and their body lines were extremely symmetrical. They were obviously masters playing flying knives and guns. The middle-aged man talking behind was monks, and he also had a very special soul attached to his body.

Shui Miao was about to take action when he saw the old man who had just been suppressed by the power of the wood-type spirit-eating force shouting at the young man who was playing with a knife and a gun: "A Fei, Xiaoju, please put down the broken copper and iron in your hands quickly and don't be rude. This Taoist brother's cultivation is unfathomable. If he intentionally kills you, you will be dead at this time."

"Tsk, Uncle Huang, are you old and confused? Now he doesn't dare to move, but you tell us to let go?" The young man holding the gun curled his lips, "Oh, I understand. You saw that we controlled him and were afraid that we would take away your old credit, so you said this on purpose, right?"

"Hmph! What a fool is unfathomable, it's just a demon."

A Fei, who was holding the knife, was also very unhappy with Shui Miao.

Shui Miao hates that others point guns at him and are looked down upon. It’s nothing. There are everyone in this world, and Shui Miao doesn’t care about other people’s opinions.

But Shui Miao would not let him go easily by this Xiaoju who pointed a gun at his head.

Killing him in front of so many people would make him stand on the cusp of the knife.

Shui Miao wanted to sense where Yi Tianwen was now, but his divine thoughts could not penetrate the wall.

After a while, Shui Miao discovered that the guy who was beaten by God was quite weak and very easy to control. An invisible immortal power suddenly enveloped him. The special soul sensed the threat and hurriedly left the middle-aged man's body, flew directly into the air, and fled straight to the South Heaven Gate to escape.

Could this soul be a ghost from the fairy world?

Shui Miao's thoughts moved slightly, ignored them, closed his eyes immediately, and remained silent.

In fact, Shui Miao was secretly controlling the spirit of the middle-aged man, mobilizing his immortal power, and preparing to use his hand to deal with Xiaoju and A Fei.

Seeing that Shui Miao didn't say anything, Xiaoju and A Fei became even more arrogant and proud.

After saying a few words to the old man, Xiaoju walked towards Shui Miao with a gun, and shouted: "Damn it, are you deaf? I asked you to kneel down and hold your head with both hands!"

"Go to die!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a roar, and rushed towards Xiaoju. Xiaoju was too cold to prevent the middle-aged man being beaten by the god and hugged him in the waist. He couldn't break free. He was so slapped that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he quickly shouted, "He Fei helped me!"

When Ah Fei heard this, he quickly put away the flying knife and came to pull the gods to hit the middle-aged man in the arm, but he couldn't pull it away.

Seeing this, the old man quickly clasped his fists at Shui Miao and said, "Brother Dao, let them go. They are young and ignorant. You don't have to worry about them." The old man had just experienced Shui Miao's power and never dared to offend Shui Miao again and spoke very carefully.

Shui Miao opened his eyes, shrugged, and responded to the old man: "He helps you vent your anger. What does it have to do with me? I stood there and didn't move. How could you let me let him go? Old man, I think you are old and confused, right? Why don't you find a place to practice well like you? If I were you, I would never join the Xuan Group."

The old man is a smart person. Seeing Shui Miao say this, it is difficult to point it out, so he has to stand awkwardly.

At this time, three old men in their sixties stood up. They also believed that Shui Miao controlled the middle-aged man, so they all held talismans and other things to hit the middle-aged man. But who knew that the middle-aged man who hit the middle-aged man suddenly shone with golden light all over his body. He hugged Xiaoju and fell backwards, and instead smashed Xiaoju's head heavily to the ground, and immediately knocked him fainted.

After the god hit the middle-aged man, he punched the old man beside him and roared with a ferocious face: "The god of heaven came down to earth and gave me the body of a Vajra Arhat!"

"Depend on!"

Seeing the middle-aged man who was beaten by God, Ah Fei couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The god beat the middle-aged man and turned around and rushed towards Ah Fei.

Ah Fei was prepared for it, so he immediately took out the flying knife and shot it directly at the middle-aged man's thigh. Unexpectedly, the flying knife made a jingle sound when it hits the leg, as if it touches steel, and all three flying knives fell to the ground.

"Fuck me, Lao Guan, you're cheating!"

Ah Fei shouted at the middle-aged man who beat the god and turned around and ran away in fear.

But who knew that Lao Guan strode to the meteor and grabbed A Fei with his arm, immediately strangled his neck with his other hand, and determinedly grabbed the middle finger of his right hand with a click, and the middle finger was broken!

A Fei was heavily thrown to the ground by the old guard, and it was painful and dizzy, and it was very painful.

Everyone came to stop Shui Miao, but now they were having trouble with Lao Guan and Shui Miao did not move, and everyone's minds became chaotic.

Among these people, they were divided into three groups.

The group with the largest number of people is cultivators. Some of them have cultivated spiritual power, some have cultivated immortal power, and some have practiced evil magic. But the most powerful one is Uncle Huang, who was scared by Shui Miao with the power of wood-type spirit-eating.

The first group is a very talented martial arts master. Some of them can play knives and some can play guns. In short, everyone can use eighteen weapons, and they all use them very well and are very talented. Three of them are leaders in this group. Xiaoju, who plays guns, is the second-ranked master, and A Fei, who uses swords, is the third brother. There is also a middle-aged man who punches, the eldest of this group. This person is known as the King of Warring States, and can kill a cow on the spot with a heavy blow.

There is another group that is the most mysterious. They only have three people, and they are said to be superpowers.

"Disast them all!"
Chapter completed!