"If you want to kill us, let's see if you are qualified!"
"Everyone unite, we were the first to discover this place. Now we not only want to give them 90% cheaper, but also want to kill us. Does this make sense?"
"Yes, there is no such truth in the world! Is the True Yuan realm so great? Open your eyes and take a good look, none of us are about to break through to the True Yuan realm."
When one person roared with righteous indignation, others were immediately incited, and everyone directed their anger at the young man in black.
The young man in black suddenly smiled sarcastically, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said calmly: "If you don't accept it, take my knife first."
Tsk!
The sword light came invisible and instantly split the most indignant young man in half.
Then the sword exploded with a bang, and the young man's body splashed out in all directions, falling on a group of people in the Qi Sea Realm, piercing through the bodies of countless people.
In an instant, this place turned into an endless hell, and miserable howls could be heard endlessly.
The expressions of the middle-aged man with a bun and the fat middle-aged man both changed. They looked at the young man in black in shock. They didn't expect that the other man was so strong, and he would kill as many people as he wanted without even blinking.
This person is definitely not an ordinary person, but a person in the devil's path. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, and the level of strength cannot be judged by the level of realm.
Silently, fine beads of sweat oozed out from the foreheads of middle-aged Daoji and others in the True Yuan realm.
As for those in the Qi Sea Realm, their colors changed in horror, and each one of them panicked to the extreme. They dragged their remaining bodies and rolled and crawled away in all directions.
But the young man in black had no intention of letting them go. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly into a charming smile.
I saw his right hand lightly swiping in the air.
Duh duh duh!
Ice blades appeared inexplicably in the air one after another, and then fell rapidly, piercing all the air sea realms, turning everyone into a sieve, and the blood instantly dyed the earth red.
There were more beads of sweat on the foreheads of the middle-aged Daoji and others, and their backs were even wet with cold sweat.
But he saw that the young man in black seemed to have done an insignificant thing. He turned to the middle-aged Dao bun and smiled slightly, saying: "All those who are in the way are dead. Now let's ask the Taoist priest to continue to preside. The five of us will work together to seal the seal."
Break, okay?"
The middle-aged Daoji said quickly: "Okay, okay. Then let's take action together..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sonic boom, and inexplicably three more people appeared in front of him.
A handsome young man with long flowing hair was playing with a folding fan in his hand, with a kind smile on his face.
A stern young man with a figure as straight as a gun, and a very cold expression, just standing there gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, which made the middle-aged Daoji couldn't help but take a step back.
The last one was a bald fat man, with his hands clasped together and a look of compassion on his face, he said: "Amitabha, it's so good, so good. How can these mortals be wronged? The benefactor is too murderous and is entangled in cause and effect, so he will suffer misfortunes in the future. Why don't you join my Buddhist sect and join the little monks' gang?
You eliminate your karma and help you escape from evil obstacles as soon as possible."
"Fuck your mother!"
The young man in black cursed: "Immortal Holy Land has now fallen to the point where it accepts a monster monk like you as its disciple?"
The fat bald man was not upset, but still said compassionately: "The benefactor is too murderous, the evil spirit has entered his brain, and his speech is obviously abnormal. Why don't you kneel down and worship me as your teacher? I will give you a palm of great mercy and help you reach bliss as soon as possible."
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"Shut up, monster monk, are you here just to talk nonsense?"
The young man in black snorted coldly, not bothering to argue with him.
The stern young man who was as straight as a gun said: "Yes, stop talking nonsense and open this seal quickly, don't waste time."
"That's right."
The long-haired young man nodded in agreement, then shook his folding fan, looked at the middle-aged Daoji, Lin Qi and others, and said: "What are you doing here? Hurry up, this place is already with you and others."
No chance."
As if they had received an amnesty, the middle-aged Daoji and others hurriedly bowed their hands and were about to leave.
From the conversation between a few people just now, they already know that these four people are from the highest sects, and even supreme geniuses. Little people like them are not even qualified to talk to others. Just standing among them,
I felt like I was sweating all over my body, I was shaking like crazy involuntarily, and I just wanted to escape as soon as possible.
However, before they could move, the young man in black suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man with a bun and said, "You can't leave. It takes five people to open this place. You must stay to lead and break the seal."
The middle-aged man with a bun in a bun has turned pale.
At this moment, he just wants to tell the whole world that he can't break the seal at all, he is just a dabbler, and begs the other party to let him go.
But the next second, he gave up the idea.
Because he saw the right hand of the young man in black suddenly raised, and three ice blades carrying endless murderous intent were hung on the heads of Lin Qi, the obese middle-aged man and another person.
Poof!
Three ice blades fell together and pierced three heads hard.
Blood spurted out.
The three fell to the ground and died immediately.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Daoji turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
He was now beginning to feel lucky that he still knew how to break the seal, otherwise he would be among the people who died now.
"well."
The long-haired young man put away the folding fan and sighed: "They are all leaving, why bother?"
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
The fat bald man at Wuliang Holy Land put his hands together and chanted sutras to save the three of them.
The young man in black snorted and said sarcastically: "When did you ask the Academy to fake mercy with the monster monks from the Infinite Holy Land? It's ridiculous!"
"Stop talking nonsense. The rest of the gang has disappeared. Break the seal immediately."
The stern young man stared at the middle-aged man with a bun and said coldly.
The middle-aged Daoji was trembling and submissive, and said tremblingly: "Please stand where the three corpses are and listen to my order - no, it's not an order, I just say start. Let's attack the entrance of the cave together. If I didn't guess
If it's wrong, as long as our attack is strong enough, we can break the seal at the entrance."
"Very good, let's get started."
The stern young man said as he landed next to Lin Qi.
Suddenly he frowned, as if he felt that Lin Qi's body was in the way, and suddenly kicked Lin Qi away, and fell into the group of corpses.
"well."
The long-haired young man from Wenwen Academy sighed again when he saw this, and stood up to the position of the obese middle-aged man. Although he did not kick with his feet, he used his true energy to move the body aside with a stroke of his right hand.
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
The fat bald man from the Immeasurable Holy Land nodded to the long-haired young man and said: "The donor is kind-hearted, and there will be blessings in the future. I haven't asked the donor's name yet."
The long-haired young man smiled and said: "My name is Cao Yunxuan, and I was born in Taoist Academy. This brother of the Shura Sect has a very good eye, and I have already noticed it just now."
The fat bald man clasped his hands together and said, "Young monk Yuanyuan comes from the Infinite Holy Land. I have met Almsgiver Cao. What do you call them?"
He looked at the young man in black and the cold handsome young man.
The young man in black snorted: "Yuanrun, the name of the demon monk really lives up to its name and is extraordinary. Your grandpa from the Asura Sect, my name is Meng Tianhao, remember this name."
"Taixu Palace, Xiao Ming!"
The cold young man spoke concisely and to the point. After giving his name, he said impatiently: "It's time to start."
The middle-aged Daoji glanced at him coldly, immediately shuddered, and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes. Please four adults from the supreme sect to attack the entrance of the cave together. The small number is three to two, let's start!"