The middle-aged man with a bloody leader looks like a man who looks about forty years old, wearing a jade crown and a purple python robe. The breath emits is like an emperor, full of nobleness, and people dare not look directly at him.

The aura of his cultivation is erratic and weird, but the spiritual fluctuations emitted are no less than those of any other powerful person.

The man was looking to one side at this time.

Qu Feng also fell to the other side with his eyes, and then his pupils shrank.

On the side of the hall, a young man covered in blood and inconsistent clothes was tied to a stone pillar.

He was pale and full of horror, and was struggling constantly.

Just in front of the young man, a giant spiritual snake more than ten meters long was spitting out a snake letter, and his cold snake eyes looked him up and down.

"This is a deacon in the Shadow Palace, and he is a confidant who is deeply trusted by Chen Su."

Seeing this person, Qu Feng was also slightly shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Bloody Alliance Leader actually captured the important monks from the Shadow Palace, and it seemed that they were tortured completely.

"Master, please spare me. I have already explained everything you want to know. Now that I have betrayed Lord Chen, I can no longer look back. Give me a chance and I will definitely be your loyal dog in the future."

As the spirit snake in front of him continued to approach, the snake mouth gradually opened, the smell of blood spread, and the black throat was even bigger than half of his body.

The young man shivered and watched the man ask for help wildly.

"Give you aside?" If you said what I want to know from the beginning, I can let you go, but if you are stubborn, you should know the consequences of disobeying me. I am only scared now, is it a little late?"

"However, in the end you will tell the truth, I can give you a chance."

The bloody leader stood up and smiled playfully.

With a wave of his hand, the huge spiritual snake suddenly stood up and looked down at the young man.

"After my spirit snake three times breathing. If you don't die, I will spare your life."

"Thank you, the Lord of the Palace for your forgiveness."

The young man looked at the puppet and looked overjoyed.

Although this spiritual snake looks good in cultivation, it is at least a cultivator who is a Tribulation Realm and is just a breath, and is not a descendant of the Dragon Clan, so there should be no problem.

But then, what made the young man stunned was that when the spirit snake sprayed out a mouthful of blue mist, he felt that his internal organs were about to be torn apart and could not help but spew out a mouthful of blood.

When the second breath was sprayed, the young man felt his skin all over his body began to ulcerate and his bones were shattered.

"Lord of the Palace, please spare me..."

The young man finally became frightened. The spirit snake in front of him was too poisonous, which subverted his understanding of this thing.

Bang!

As a result, the third breath erupted, and the young man exploded, melting his flesh and blood and shattering.

"Xiaoqing, you have a good time."

The Lord of the Shadow Palace smiled indifferently, and the spirit snake rushed over excitedly, swallowing the remaining pieces of flesh of the young man directly into his belly, swallowing all the blood on the ground.

Then the man waved his hand and the spirit snake rubbed him with doting, quickly getting smaller and shrinking into his sleeve.

In the hall, the death of a strong man was not even a trace of his death.

"Elder Ji, you traitors from the Shadow Palace, I have destroyed you for you. Now it's time for us to talk. Please sit here."

It was not until this time that the Lord of the Shadow Palace turned around and looked at an old man with a slightly sweaty forehead not far away.

Qu Feng's heart was also thrilled.

This old man also comes from the Shadow Palace, and in terms of identity, he is higher than the deacon who died just now.


Chapter completed!