"Who says it's not the case? That old boy Zuo Hanlin is just lawless when he fights this and that. This time he dared to kill the elders and killed more than a dozen at once. I'm afraid his life is about to be ruined!" The strong man said again.

I drank a glass of wine, smashed it in my mouth, and said in a drunken voice.

"Here's the interesting part!" The old man became interested in the eyes of the thieves, and his voice became more relaxed: "I heard that Zuo Hanlin was not dead, but was injured and ran away!"

"It seems that those elders are also useless. Zuo Hanlin is just a late-stage cultivator. They let people escape! It can be seen that daily cultivation is just like you and me, just hanging around! Hahahaha!"

The strong man was already drunk at this moment, and his words were no longer blocked. He, a little jailer, actually began to look down on the superior elder.

"Hehe! We don't know if you are practicing well or not! It's just old guys like them who hide in the back mountains all day long. They are definitely not studying anything good!" The old man said with a stern eyebrow, and poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

Next, his face suddenly turned red.

"Who?!" the strong man shouted suddenly, frightening the old man who was pouring the wine and almost threw the wine bottle away. When he looked up, he saw a chubby little fat man with two wide eyebrows standing there.

In front of him, the strong man was strangled by his neck and he died with a slight squeeze. Immediately afterwards, he was also punched in the throat by Yin Saner, and he saw that he had no breath.

Yin Saner listened to most of the conversation between the two of them just now, and he breathed a big sigh of relief when he heard that Zuo Hanlin escaped from the back mountain. Although he had not spent much time with Zuo Hanlin, Zuo Hanlin was not a very reliable master.

But in his heart, he already regarded him as his true master, although he never said these two words himself.

Yin Saner easily found the key on the thin man's body and opened the iron ring around his neck. The prison building continued tens of meters further, and there was a spiral staircase that ran up and down. A faint light could be seen upwards, and downwards

It was dark and had a bottomless feeling.

Yin Saner regretted killing the two jailers directly. All his personal belongings were gone, only the white jade pendant he wore close to his body was still on him. Those things must have been taken away by the jailers.

As soon as Yin San'er stepped onto the upward stairs, he heard the sound of the heavy iron door opening, and the sound of neat footsteps and steady breathing of a large group of people. These people were actually martial arts masters, used to deal with those who could not mobilize their spiritual power.

The monk is simply overqualified.

Just as he was about to return to his prison cell, he heard someone shouting from above: "It smells of blood! Hurry!" Yin San'er ignored his thoughts and jumped into the center of the spiral staircase. The darkness faced him as if it had substance.

The pressure came on, but he didn't dare to close his eyes. Suddenly, his whole body's spiritual power began to circulate, and the three golden elixirs rotated at the same time. A bright color flashed in his eyes, and everything around him gradually became clearer.

After a moment, Yin Saner had to stop forcibly, because a hot breath hit his face from the center of the spiral staircase, and there seemed to be a red dot pulsing at an unknown distance below, like dark red magma.

surge.

As soon as he landed on the ground on this level, before he could look around, he felt his ankle tighten and his whole body was pulled to the ground and dragged directly into the depths of darkness. Yin Saner struggled to look around and saw a

The tall, blurry figure was getting closer and closer, and two spears were stabbing him from left to right.

He was a half-assed monk, and he didn't have any magical skills, but he was still there. He twisted his body left and right, narrowly dodging the two shots. The moment the spear was inserted into the ground, it struck out shining sparks on the ground. Only then did he

Suddenly I realized: where is the spear, it is clearly two long hairy spider legs.

"Eh?!" said a hoarse and sharp voice. Immediately afterwards, eight long spear-like legs with the whistling wind, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, took turns to launch a fierce attack on Yin San'er. Yin San'er could see clearly now

, this is a monster with a human head, flesh wings, and a spider body, which is somewhat similar to the "Zhu Sheng" in the cave.

"Hey! If you have something to say, tell me! If you do this again, I will fall out! Oh! What a danger! I will scold you if you do this again?!" Yin Saner's left leg was dragged by a finger-thick spider thread, completely

I couldn't show my normal strength. I was almost nailed to the ground several times.

"Whoops, whoops..." After a while, the monster was panting from exhaustion, and the sound of iron chains hitting the ground could be heard from behind. He spoke intermittently: "What kind of conspiracy does the devil of the original holy way have?

, ahem...let's use it sooner! Your Grandpa Zhu Wu, ahem...then it's over."

"Senior, I'm afraid you have misunderstood! I am at odds with the original holy way!" Yin San'er vaguely guessed something and said quickly.

"Haha! The last devil kid who came to use the bitter trick is exactly the same as what you said! Hehe!" Zhu Wu's strength became weaker and weaker, and he stabbed one leg after a while, but the angle became more and more cunning and weird, and Yin San'er was also weak on the left and right.

, tired of coping.

"I am really not a member of the original holy way. I am a friend of the Thief Saint Hou Yi. I sneaked into the original holy way to find out about his disciple Rong Ning..." Yin San'er said loudly.

"This argument is fresh! You said you are Hou Yi's friend, have you seen his true body? Do you know whether the mole on his back is on the left shoulder or the right shoulder? Do you know what his most proud magic trick is?

"?" Zhu Wu continued to attack unhurriedly, casually throwing out three consecutive questions.

"His most proud magic trick is this!" Yin San'er has neither seen Hou Yi's true body nor knows whether Hou Yi has a mole on his back, but he knows that Hou Yi's most proud magic trick must be-Nine

Kong Huan Transformation Technique. In the blink of an eye, the three golden elixirs in his body were running at the same time, and the surging spiritual power was surging. His whole body, appearance, and even breath changed to another person - a short old man with a wretched description.

"This is the old monkey's favorite look!" Zhu Wu's long legs stood in the air, "No, you know the Jiukong Huanhuan Jue?!"

"Senior Hou taught it to me before I went up the mountain!" Yin Saner breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that Zhu Wu and Hou Yi seemed to be acquaintances.

"No! This is the illusion of the original holy way! Kill!" Zhu Wu seemed to have fallen into madness. Eight long legs poked down like raindrops. Yin Saner retreated, but was pulled to the ground again by a spider thread.

, full of dangers...

"If you hit me again, I will go crazy!" Yin San'er activated the Eight-Nine Purple Cloud Gong and the Chixiao Golden Thunder Technique at the same time, and suddenly he felt the three pills in his dantian, chest, and back of his head sending out force at the same time, one after another.

Power surges into the muscles and veins of the whole body, the bones are reinforced, the muscles are stimulated, and the strength is growing rapidly. The purple clouds that protect the body light up, and thunder and lightning sparks flash out of thin air, and destructive power may burst out at any time.

The thin and short figure swelled up visibly to the naked eye. He didn't stop until his head touched the rock on the top of this layer. Sharp black thorns penetrated the skin, flashing with a dark luster. Yin Saner endured it.

Feeling the severe pain, he bared his teeth, frowned and winked, adding to the ferocious feeling. This was the first time that he used all his strength to activate the Eight-Nine Scarlet Sky Jue. It felt quite strenuous, but he was also filled with excitement at this absolute power and dazzling thunder.
Chapter completed!