"My father has told me since I was little that it is okay to kneel to the sky and the ground, but not to the bad guys in order to survive. It is okay to take my life, Hu Tian, ​​but not to kneel on my knees." Hu Tian said with a naive smile.

Luo Fei smiled miserably: "Although I want to live, I won't live in such a miserable condition."

Yi Qiu looked at Yi Chu calmly, with a slightly worried look in his eyes: "If I'm going to be humiliated by you and then kill him, why not do it now? We happen to have a companion on the road to hell."

Yan Jiu was a little surprised when he saw Yi Qiu and the others acting like this: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death? Of course I'm afraid. No one would want to die if they could survive. Since I fell into your hands today, I'd better be happy." Yi Qiu smiled slightly.

"Okay, Junior Brother Yi said it well. Junior Brother, rest assured that Mengzhe will never be humiliated by this person. It would be easy for him to kill me, Li Mengzhe, but it would be even harder for him to humiliate me." But it was Li Mengzhe who heard this.

Yi Qiuzhi couldn't help but applaud.

"Oh? Then Yan is going to give it a try." After Yan Jiu finished speaking, he raised his palm to hit Li Mengzhe.

"Wait a minute, if you dare to make any move, Li Mengzhe will destroy his soul!" After Li Mengzhe finished speaking, a four-color halo flashed above his head.

Yan Jiu's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Okay, I didn't expect that the power of your soul has been condensed to such an extent that you can actually use the soul-breaking method. Even so, do you think that I, Yan Jiu, can't do anything to you?"

After speaking, he took out a small black flag from his arms. As soon as the small flag appeared, there was a gloomy wind around it. Yan Jiu waved the flag slightly, and there was a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, a sound like hell.

Li Mengzhe's expression changed slightly when he saw this: "You actually sacrificed so many living souls to the flag in your hand!"

Yan Jiu chuckled: "What's this? It's just a living soul that exists like thousands of ants."

After finishing speaking, he waved the black energy in his hand at the corpse with the two broken sentences on the ground. As the wind blew by, a transparent hollow body was pulled from the body of the monk on the ground to the black flag on the corpse with two broken sentences.

Although the transparent shadow struggled in every possible way, biting and howling, it seemed to have no resistance in the black energy swept by the black flag.

Yan Jiu looked at the black energy in his hand and laughed wildly: "There are two more monks' souls. It will be your turn later. If I take the soul of this pangolin beast into it, I'm afraid...

My 'Black Wind Flag' is not inferior to ordinary magic weapons."

While Yan Jiuzheng was feeling proud, Xiao Luo's weak voice suddenly came: "Senior, this junior has kowtowed a hundred times, I don't know...?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jiu waved his hand directly, and a black wind blew past. Seeing the black wind coming, Xiao Luo's eyes turned slightly, but he did not dare to dodge or cast spells to resist, so Xiao Luo faced the black wind in the black wind.

He threw it away and at the same time heard Yan Jiu's shout: "Go away."

After Xiao Luo flew dozens of feet and fell to the ground, he let out a sigh of relief as if he was being granted amnesty. After turning his head and looking at Li Meng for a few times, he turned around and drove away with a ray of light.

When he was dozens of miles away from this place, he suddenly trembled and fell from a flying magic weapon at his feet.

A cold word came from his sea of ​​consciousness: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being a disciple of Gu Yuan. They are all cold-natured people, and they are so greedy for life and afraid of death. They are not even as good as a new disciple. Go back and tell Gu Yuan,

If you continue to entangle my master and disciple in the future, don’t blame my subordinates for being ruthless.”

When Xiao Luo heard this, his expression changed drastically. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel endless regret on his face. If he had known that Li Mengzhe's master was here, how could he be so miserable?

Looking back at the way we came, we couldn't help but hesitate.

"Why don't you get out of here? Don't let me change my mind!" The cold words exploded in Xiao Luo's sea of ​​consciousness again.

When Xiao Luo heard this, his face turned pale. After bowing to the sky several times, he ran away without even looking back.

This place, as before, had not seen any changes, and Yan Jiu naturally did not notice any abnormalities here.

Seeing that Xiao Luo was far away, Yan Jiu felt a little impatient. If he stayed here for too long, something might change.

"Yan has let go of the boy who did the same thing that day. If any of the three of you kowtows to me a hundred times, I will still let him go. However, I must take these two girls away. Quickly Decide, otherwise I can kill you all with just a wave of my hand." Yan Jiu said coldly.

When Luo Fei heard this and saw Xiao Luo leaving, his eyes blinked slightly and seemed to be quite moved.

Amidst Hu Tian's silly laughter, Yi Qiu smiled slightly: "If seniors wanted to let us go, how could they insult us like this? Besides, I, a master of the Thousand Finger lineage, once killed some bullshit Mingshuai from your Netherworld Palace. , you must be deliberately humiliating me, right?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Yi is right. This old ghost obviously has no good intentions. I think even if the three junior brothers resist him to the end, this old ghost will leave the lives of his junior brother and others. The people of Netherworld Sect are very treacherous. "Senior, if senior sister is not mistaken, this old ghost Yan is willing to let Xiao Luo go. Although he does not want to offend our sect's Tiangan lineage, he may not have other thoughts." Li Mengzhe looked at it quietly. Zhu Yiqiu said.

"Haha, okay, not only does your little girl possess a magical weapon that only a Golden Pill monk can control, but you must also be an unusual person in the Thousand Fingers lineage, right? There is actually a magical weapon on top of this ribbon-like magic weapon. The fluctuations that scare me, do you think the original owner of this ribbon was also a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Yan Jiuhe asked.

Li Mengzhe said coldly: "Yes, I'm not afraid to tell you that this ruler-plain red silk is the personal magic weapon of my master Li Ziyu. Not only does it have a part of the master's Nascent Soul power, it also has The master's spiritual thoughts are on it, and even with your cultivation of the golden elixir, you still can't erase the spiritual thoughts on it. As long as you capture this red silk ribbon, you won't be able to escape it no matter where you are in the world."

Yan Jiu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he suddenly pointed at the black skull in his hand, and countless evil souls enveloped his entire body.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood into the ghostly wind in front of him. Amidst Jie Jie's strange laughter, the black skull in Yan Jiu's hand actually flashed two balls in his empty eyes. The green flame was like a living person opening its eyes. The skull suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a black light at the Chi Su Hong silk in Yan Jiu's hand. Aya was sucked into her mouth by the skull.

It was only then that Yan Jiu's face looked a little better, and he said with a strange smile: "Hey, under the power of Yan's treasure, even if your master is a Nascent Soul monk, he will never be able to sense the existence of this magic weapon again. .”

Suddenly, Yan Jiu actually put his left hand that had been holding the Chi Su Hong Ling to his nose and smelled it. Another fragrant fragrance came out, and he couldn't help shouting: "Seconds, I can smell your Nine Cauldron Sect's Thousand Finger Nascent Soul."

I, Yan Jiu, am also worthy of the body fragrance of the other person left on the monk's magic weapon, and Li Ziyu, your Qianzhi lineage, Li Fairy Yan, has also been famous for a long time, hahaha."

The graceful figure above the high-altitude clouds couldn't help but stumble upon seeing Yan Jiu's words and actions, and almost fell into the clouds.

Seeing Yan Jiu's actions, Li Mengzhe also had a look of shame and anger in his eyes.

Suddenly, Yichu stood up and said coldly: "Are you proud enough? If you hand over Chisu Hongling now and leave quickly, I can spare your life!"

Hearing what Yichu said, Yan Jiu couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"How can you, the young ones, still threaten me, Yan?"

When Li Mengzhe and Yi Qiu looked at Yichu in confusion, Yichu suddenly raised his head. Suddenly, there was a small red rope tied to the neck full of soft lines, and there was a small red rope hanging on the rope.

A small pendant made of unknown material.

Yichu stretched out his hand and pulled the red rope around his neck. With a "pop" sound, the red rope was torn off, and in his hand was a wooden sculpture.

Yichu looked deeply at the wood carving in his hand, as if he had endless longing for it. When he raised his head again, there was a cold look on his face again.

"Get away from this place now, otherwise you will stay here forever after three breaths." After saying this, Yichu called out coldly: "One"

Yan Jiu looked at the wood carving in Yichu's hand, felt it secretly, and found no dangerous fluctuations. He couldn't help but smile and said: "You just said that tomorrow morning, instead of leaving, Yan will be right here with you."

Next to the cute little girl doll.”

After saying that, he walked towards Yichu slowly.

Li Mengzhe's eyes turned slightly. Although he didn't know the meaning of Yichu's actions, he couldn't help but place a glimmer of hope on Yichu. It would be extremely normal if his father left something to save his life.

, after all, his father, Nangong Beimen, is the master of the Qianzhi lineage, and some of his cultivation levels are unfathomable.

Li Mengzhe noticed at a close distance that the wood carving in Yichu's hand seemed to be carved from willow wood. It was only an inch in size. The wood carving was clearly that of a beautiful woman. Looking at the face of the wood carving, Li Mengzhe couldn't help but smile.

One sound.

It turns out that the face of the woman on this wood carving is very similar to Yi Chu, but this woman is clearly about ten or twenty years old. Although it is just a wood carving, the woman's unparalleled elegance flashes through it.

It is not something that Yi Chu can compare with now. If it takes another ten years, Yi Chu will not be able to compete with the woman on the wood carving.

"Three..." After Yichu said three words, Yan Jiu's Yichu was only a few meters away.

He glanced at Yan Jiu coldly again, suddenly remembering that his face was flushed, he opened his mouth again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the wooden sculpture in his hand.

This wooden sculpture was attracted by the blood of Yichu, and suddenly emitted bursts of blood-colored light.

Under Li Mengzhe's horror, he saw that the wooden sculpture actually opened its slightly closed eyes, then smiled at Yichu, and suddenly flew up from Yichu's hand.

Following the Yi Chu Yi Jue, he pointed at Yan Jiu in front of him.
Chapter completed!