At this moment, Nanwu actually saw a hint of excitement and expectation on the faces of the people opposite.
It felt like I had been waiting for a long time and finally got what I wanted.
What, what's going on?
Before Nanwu could think about it carefully, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a translucent soul body rushed over quickly!
"Hey, I've decided on this one, don't try to rob it from me!"
Before he finished speaking, the man was already in front of him.
Before the "selected" man in black robe could react, he felt his shoulders sink and a powerful pressure suddenly descended!
Strong uneasiness surged into his heart, and he immediately took action instinctively!
laugh!
The knife stabbed out and directly penetrated the opponent's chest. However, he actually forgot that the opponent was a soul body and had no physical body. Such an attack could not cause any harm to it at all!
The big shot who took the lead looked down.
"Tsk, I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people."
He said, raised his hand and grasped the handle of the knife.
Without seeing how much force he exerted, the knife was transferred from the opponent's hand to his, and then pierced into the heart of the man in black robe.
"Did you see that this is how the knife is used?" he reminded kindly.
The man in black robe opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. He covered the wound that was bleeding continuously, with despair rising in his eyes.
As soon as the man in black robe loosened his grip, he fell backwards.
Bang!
A dull sound came, and the man in black robe lay down on the ground, lifeless.
The bright red blood smeared under his body and quickly sank into the ground.
All of this, from start to finish, was incredibly fast.
"So impatient?"
The man clapped his hands, looked at Nanwu, and asked with some uncertainty,
"...I said, are all your subordinates like this?"
Then how do you gain a sense of presence with Miss Ye?
After finally going out, don't wait for it in vain and waste your time and emotions.
Nanwu thought about his words three times before confirming that he was not being sarcastic but asking a sincere question. He almost stopped breathing.
Those who can be selected to come to the Immortal Mountain are all elites, especially the men in black robes halfway up the mountain. No matter who is released, they will definitely not be unknown people. As a result, now, they are looked down upon by others!
Someone started, and those behind immediately followed, beating and cursing at the same time.
"Qi Yuan! You are so unkind! How can you do this without even saying hello?"
"That's right! We haven't moved yet, what are you doing!"
"Quickly give up! Don't delay me - oh, it's so crowded!"
"Who the hell stole the head I decided to kill! Are you still shameless!?"
"..."
Everyone was yelling and cursing, and the noise filled the narrow and dark corridor, making it extremely noisy.
The first person to take action, the one who was denounced, was Qi Yuan.
He turned around in disapproval and defended himself: "How do you say this? It was him I beat, and I gave you a slap in the face!"
However, his voice was quickly drowned out by various mixed sounds.
How can anyone care about him at this time?
There are only so many people in the corridor, and the heaviest one in the middle has been fixed by Fuyue, and the rest of the people can only attack those next to them.
It's too late, I didn't even get a chance to take action.
The development of the matter was completely beyond expectation. Nanwu's heart was beating wildly and the blood in his body seemed to be solidified.
These spiritual saints, who are these spiritual saints? How come two of them are so powerful?!