Tie Ba was held up by the waistband of the trousers enchantingly, and flew in the sky as quickly as a pet.
Tie Ba's face turned livid, not because it was embarrassing for an imposing man to be carried by a girl like a dog, but... this Yukong's speed is really too fast!
The oncoming gust of wind pierced his mouth, savagely almost tearing his cheeks apart! Can't stand it! How frighteningly strong does it take to adapt to such a violent air vibration? Tie Ba vomited from being slapped by the wind!
Hearing the sound of Tie Ba spitting blood, Yaoluo remembered that this guy was just a dragon god for fun.
"Scared!" Enchanting stuck out her tongue immediately. "I was too impatient and didn't take into account Big Brother Tieba." Enchanting thought while quickly injecting a layer of protective energy on Tieba. The speed and strength of the domain master were unbearable for a fifth-order god of war. The breeze to her is almost a murderous weapon to Tie Ba.
"It's okay, don't worry about me, go to Master!"
Tie Ba, who finally managed to catch his breath, looked at the enchanting face in awe.
What is Xiaoyu's background
For some reason, he suddenly felt safe following Xiaoyu, as if no matter what dangers lay ahead, she could be relied upon.
"Brother, what are the names of the three sects at the bottom of the mountain?" Yaoluo suddenly asked coldly, where did the bold guy come from, who dared to hijack even the seniors of Yaoyao and Miehemingtai
"Qiang Hun, Poison Gate, and Colorful Valley."
Tie Ba immediately answered in a hurry, knowing that Xiaoyu needed information, he immediately searched his stomach and vomited out all the things he usually knew.
"These three sects each have a half-step domain master at the peak of the ninth rank. Qiang Hun is the vassal sect that had the closest relationship with Mihemingtai. Many cultivation methods are reprocessed after stealing Mihemingtai. Yes, the use of poison in the Poison Sect seems to be very close to a school of soul refining that Mihemingtai used to have. The Colorful Valley only accepts female cultivators. They have a relatively large number of disciples, almost every school has hundreds of disciples. Eighth-level and seventh-level There are more than a dozen powerful people."
While describing the opponent's strength to Yaoluo, Tie Ba broke out in a cold sweat.
Miehe Mingtai's current combat power is really too weak, only one master can barely fight, there is no one among the disciples who can fight, and Uncle Bailan has been captured together with Junior Brother Moyao. Master is really weak!
Tie Ba suddenly squeezed his fist fiercely!
I can only blame myself for not living up to expectations. In fact, before him, there were several powerful disciples who were awarded the honor of "ghost" in Mihe Mingtai, but soul refining is a dangerous thing. Most of those senior brothers fell in the process of cultivation. No one has survived to this day.
When he was young, he had good potential, and was lucky to be given the surname "魃" by his master, but after he was over a hundred years old, his combat power has been unable to improve, and his potential has been exhausted. So he voluntarily stopped accepting the sect's support, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to assisting Junior Brother Moyong to grow into the mainstay of the sect.
Before, he thought that such a concession was the only way for the other disciples in the sect to rise up, but now... Now Tie Ba wished that he could have ten times the power and a hundred times the power, and burn everything in himself to reverse everything in front of him!
A sense of aggrieved lingers in Tie Ba's heart.
"Hahahaha!" Enchanting laughter, Tieba's description of the three defected vassal sects just now made her feel ridiculous: "Brother Tieba! The mere first rank is not considered great!"
With a flash in his eyes, the cold light from the corners of his enchanting eyes immediately made Tie Ba shiver fiercely!
Without using Tieba to guide the way, Enchantment can perceive the possible location of the old suzerain only with the madly released divine sense. There is a strong soul power remaining in the distant sky. I am afraid that the old suzerain of Mihemingtai has released his thousand beasts Soul combat skills!
"Be faster!" Yaoluo was anxious in her heart, white flames were already overflowing from her feet!
A clearing at the foot of the mountain. There is a scorching intensity in the air.
"Old ghost Zhankui! You are no longer able to do it! Just throw in the towel and admit defeat obediently! This old man of yours knows it very well, but it's just a momentary show of strength!"
"You... are already at the end of your battle!"
A loud roar resounded through the sky.
Following Chi Guoguo's contempt, the old Suzerain of Mieheming Terrace covered his chest with his left hand, and fell to the ground with a pale face.
Boom!
Dust flying! As if the thousand-year-old giant tree standing under the sky suddenly collapsed, a string in the hearts of the disciples of Miehe Mingtai broke at the same time!
As if the sky in their eyes ushered in the endless night at this moment!
Behind the fallen old suzerain there are strands of broken soul power, and the powerful scene of the gathering of souls has long since disappeared. The soul eagle on the Thousand Soul Bone Staff in his hand is neighing mournfully!
Indeed, as the person of Chang Xiao said, the battle power of the thousand souls of the old Zhan Kui old suzerain cannot be continuously summoned.
At this time, it was the moment when the summoning ended, and it also meant the complete defeat of the disciples of Mihe Mingtai.
There are three gray shadows standing in the sky!
The leader was dressed in a pitch-black robe, with white hair hanging down, and a ferocious expression on his face! The roar just now came from this person!
This is the old suzerain of the Qiang Soul Sect. Under him is a half-soul, half-beast-body six-legged monster that looks a bit like an insect and a bit like a monster. Although the hem of this person's clothes was torn, and the beast under his feet broke two legs, the situation was still much better than the exhausted Mihe Mingtai Zhan Kui old suzerain!
Because the opponent is three to one!
"Qiang Heizi! You...you are too aggressive!" The old suzerain of Mihemingtai had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. "Did I ever take the initiative to provoke you at Miehemingtai? How did you flatter and submit when I was at the peak of Mihemingtai?"
When he said this, Zhan Kui, the old suzerain, was more anxious than angry!
"How could the old man's weakness be discovered by the three shameless people in front of him?" It was actually this that the old suzerain couldn't accept in his heart.
His summoning time limit is a secret in Mihe Mingtai!
Only a few core disciples such as Tie Yan knew about it before, so he was able to barely deter the various sects around him who were eyeing the Miheming Terrace with his Thousand Soul Bone Staff.
But now that this secret is discovered, he doesn't even have the last hole card!
"Who is it! Who is the traitor?!"
Zhan Kui glanced at the disciples clustered behind him. Thirty or so people had already been beaten bruised and swollen by disciples of the three sects, but they were still fighting tenaciously, falling and getting up again, and no one left or gave up.
The old suzerain Zhan Kui closed his eyes, and immediately shook off this negative thought in his mind, because he didn't believe that there was such a shameless traitor among his disciples!
"Hmph! Your existence blocks the eyes of this old man! So don't mention all the glory of the past!"
The Suzerain of Qiang Soul shamelessly sneered!
"The Terrace of Mieheming has long existed in name only. What are you doing guarding those ancient objects that you can't control at all? The old man has already prepared a new residence for you, and it's been so many years since I met you. The old man misses your old love! Haha Ha ha!"
The head of the Qiang Soul Sect laughed loudly while pointing to the ground. Following his fingers, four Qiang Hun disciples on the ground were proudly carrying out a huge sycamore coffin!
Although the wood is surprisingly poor, it is deliberately made into three layers inside and outside with exaggerated rough carvings. When it was carried out, it kept dropping wood slag.
The so-called "new residence" chosen by the Qiang Hun Sect Master for the old Sect Master Zhan Kui is this scumbag coffin!
So angry! Although the strength is low, how have you ever been wronged and provoked like this
"You shameless old bastard!"
"If we don't kill you, old man, we swear we won't be queen mages!"
Seeing such an insult from Chiguo, the disciples of Miehe Mingtai roared angrily!
The old suzerain Zhan Kui was so angry that his face turned blue. But the triumphant and sarcastic shrill laughter in the sky overwhelmed the waves!
"Hahahaha! Zhan Kui! Today is your death day! You just abolished my right hand and the main battle beast! Today, I want you to enjoy the heart-piercing pain before going to hell!"
A shrill and noisy female voice exploded in the sky! The crazy coercion immediately swept the angry disciples of Miehe Mingtai to the ground!
The owner of the Colorful Valley is a female cultivator who is so old that she can no longer see her face clearly. Among the three people who confronted the old Zhan Kui in the sky at this time, she must have suffered the most severe injuries!
Half of his face had been eaten away by Thousand Souls, revealing white bones, his right hand was torn from his shoulder, and there was a pile of giant beast bones messily piled up on the ground. It seems that it is the main battle beast that died in the soul battle in her mouth.
She walked staggeringly in the air, her eyes burst out with evil and angry light like karmic fire!
In a three-on-one situation, it can still be injured like this. The embarrassment of the owner of the colorful valley at this time reflects the strength of the old suzerain from another aspect! If they were one-on-one, no matter which of the three shameless suzerains fought against the old suzerain first, they would definitely get no benefit.
It's a pity that they came prepared and first exhausted Zhan Kui's thousand soul summoning power with tricks before delivering a fatal blow to him.
"Get up!" the owner of the Colorful Valley shouted.
Following her scream, two huge wooden stakes were pulled up on the flat ground by the ropes "hey hey hey hey" by the disciples of Colorful Valley!
Ropes and pulleys made a harsh friction sound.
A female disciple who was five big and three thick waved a long whip, driving a pair of thick armored rhinoceros to keep pulling the rope. Amidst the yells of the disciples in the Colorful Valley and the roar of the rhinoceros, two giant trees with a height of ten feet suddenly stood under the sky!
On the top of the wooden pillar, dark red liquid flowed down.
A faint salty smell filled the air immediately!
The old suzerain of Zhan Kui suddenly wanted to tear up his eyes! All the disciples of Miehe Mingtai seemed to be slapped severely in the back of the heart at the same time, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably!
"No!" The old Suzerain Zhankui let out a heart-piercing roar! This cry was full of deep anger and pain, and a mouthful of thick blood rushed out of his mouth!
I saw two bloody figures hanging upside down on the top of the two tall wooden pillars!
Sprites and Bailan!
The two had already been tortured to the point where they were out of human form, and were nailed upside down on the wooden pillar with cross-pointed nails by the disciples of Colorful Valley.
"Master... Master, my disciple is unworthy... Master, don't worry about me... hurry up..." The sprite wriggled his dry and cracked lips, rolled his swollen eyes and babbled hard. For Qiang Hun, the hatred of Poison Gate and Colorful Valley has reached the sky!
The crimson blood greatly stimulated the nerves of Zhan Kui old suzerain!
It's so vicious! These guys in front of them are simply not human!
"It's me...it's me who didn't protect my apprentice!" The old suzerain Zhan Kui's nose was sour, and a crazy breath burst out from his body! At this time, he is willing to pay any price as long as he can get the lives of Yaoyao and Bailan back!
"You tear my arm, and I will slowly kill your little junior sister and little apprentice! Hahahahaha!"
Yu Kong, the owner of the colorful valley, came to the old woman Bailan and said viciously: "Bailan, didn't you say that you are more beautiful than me? Today I want to see if you still have the face to see someone's charming wife, sultry wife, black-bellied police officer marry No!"
Crash!
With one cut, the old woman Bailan's face was bleeding profusely!
Break her face!
"No! Don't! Don't!"
All the defense lines in the heart of Zhan Kui, the old suzerain, were torn to pieces at this moment! That is his dearest little junior sister! At that time, Yan Mie Minghe Mountain attracted an endless stream of people seeking marriage, but she vowed to protect Mie Heming Terrace and not marry outside, so she stayed in this desolate sect all the time! After so many years of being dependent on each other, how could he watch her being so abused by the old hag in the Colorful Valley
At this moment, the old suzerain Zhan Kui wished he could go through all the pain and torture instead of her!
"Oh? Don't?" The eyes of the old hag in Colorful Valley lit up! She seemed to like Zhan Kui's painful appearance at this time, so she played with the knife in her hand more slowly and took a few steps forward with a wicked smile.
"Don't just let this one go, Zhan Laogui, how kind do you think I am to you?" The knife in the hand of the Seven-colored Valley Master turned its edge, and suddenly approached the demon's throat.
"No! No, no, no... don't want this either!" The old suzerain Zhan Kui struggled to get up from the ground, waved his hands and shouted in embarrassment!
Yaoyao is the most potential disciple of Mihe Mingtai for so many years, and it is his hope. How can he let the knife fall on Yaoyao? !
Regardless of Bailan or Yaoyao, the Zhankui old suzerain doesn't want to see anyone get hurt!
The disciples of Miehe Mingtai bit their lips tightly, and blood flowed from between their lips and teeth, but no one said a word. If they groan in pain, then they will not be able to push things to the worse!
"God! Give us Mihemingtai a miracle!" Everyone prayed silently from the bottom of their hearts!
"Nor this one, nor that one... Zhan Laogui, you have too many demands!" The owner of the Colorful Valley stared at the ground viciously with bloodshot eyes.
Her pressing step by step immediately drew the head of the Qiang Soul Sect and the head of the Poison Sect laughing wildly!
"Hahahaha!" It is the greatest joy in life to see Old Ghost Zhan deflated! Led by these three shameless sluts, the disciples from the three sects on the ground also immediately clamored triumphantly.
"What a bunch of useless bastards!"
"If I knew these pretenders were so weak, I would have come here to find a place!"
"Do you see how interesting the little disciple's crying expression is? It made me a little excited! That little guy, leave it to me."
The joyous noise fell on the ears of everyone in Miheming Terrace, as if it was the evocative sound from hell, and people were immediately shrouded in an irresistible ice cold from head to toe.
cold! The bone-piercing coldness!
The opponent is so strong that there is no hope of being a strong opponent, and everyone's eyes are dark.
"Please... let our brother and uncle go."
A disciple of Miehe Mingtai scratched the flesh and bones in his palms, and begged humbly with a voice of weeping blood, and his body also knelt down slowly.
If you don't have any confidence to exchange, then you will sell your dignity, hoping that after the other party tramples on it... you can let the person you cherish live.
One person like this, the disciples of Miehe Mingtai knelt down one by one. They remembered that Senior Brother Tie Ba once said that when a person does not even hold the most basic right to survive in his own hands, he does not have any dignity.
At this time, these people whose hearts are suffering like torment, just want to exchange their own contempt for a little more sympathy from the other party.
Not to admit defeat, but to try to change a little bit of reality with the only thing they can do at this time. In the eyes of some people, it is weakness, but this weakness is impregnated with a kind of humble persistence that not everyone can understand...Humble persistence.
"Hahahaha! Mingtai dog!"
The courageous disciples of the three sects saw the crowd in Miehe Mingtai bowing their knees, and immediately rushed forward and kicked the leading disciple of Miehe Mingtai down fiercely.
And the kicked disciple just wiped the blood off his face, got up from the ground and squatted down again. Gently begged: "Please let my brother and uncle go, I can exchange my life for theirs."
Bailan is the past of Miehemingtai, and the monster is the future of Mihemingtai, so even if they sacrifice all their dignity and lives, they must keep them safe!
Seeing his disciples like this, the old Zhan Kui old patriarch was heartbroken, he was wrong! After years of forbearance and seclusion, instead of living a better life, the disciples can only survive by trampling on their own dignity!
"What do you guys want?" The old suzerain Zhan Kui asked as he closed his eyes wearily, as if he had lost all vitality.
"Give me the thirty-three-storied pagoda." The gloomy old man of the Poison Gate spoke for the first time.
"Give me the formula for summoning the underground copper tripod!" The old hag of the Colorful Valley waved the shiny silver knife in her hand.
"I want... the Thousand Soul Bone Staff! It's not for giving, it's for inheritance!" The Sect Master Qiang Hun stepped forward, looking down at Zhan Kui's pale and old face with an arrogant expression!
Finally said the purpose! These shameless scum! Every sentence is inseparable!
In the final analysis, Mihemingtai does not have the strength to protect the treasure now, so they are bullied and oppressed for "reasons"!
If they were given the few remaining treasures of Miehe Mingtai, even if Bai Lan and Yaoyao survived, the orthodoxy of the Beast Soul Summoner would be completely disintegrated.
Too much!
The body of the Zhan Kui old suzerain is like a yellow leaf trembling in the cold wind in late autumn, throbbing with the despair of the end. At this point he wanted to explode! Even if his body was smashed to pieces, his jade and jade would be burnt together, it would make him crazy once!
But no!
Looking at the blood of Bai Lan and the young apprentice spouting continuously on the wooden pillar, the hand of Zhan Kui old master holding the bone staff trembled, and his knuckles turned blue with force.
"Do you want to hand it in or not? We don't have much time!" Qiang Hun Sect Master pressed fiercely.
Zhan Kui smiled bitterly and looked at the confused expression of the soul eagle rising from his bone staff.
This is his main beast soul!
Concentrate the unrestrained fighting spirit cultivated by his life's painstaking efforts!
If it is a gift, the war soul's unruly heart will be hit by the master's betrayal, and the soul will be broken and heartbroken, and the combat power will be greatly reduced. That's why the damn Qiang Soul Sect Master asked for "inheritance"!
Ordinary beast souls can only be passed on under one circumstance, and that is...
The old master is dead!
Under the instruction of the old master when he was dying, all the beast souls could fully throw themselves under the command of the new master with the feelings of grief and rebirth.
"Oh, that's all, that's all."
The old suzerain Zhan Kui instantly aged a hundred years, and gently pushed the Thousand Soul Bone Staff forward, condensing his phantom power to break his own meridians!
There is nothing to say about being forced to this point, I just hope that the three old beasts will not be too devastated after they get the final phantom weapon of Miehemingtai. At least let these young disciples of Mihemingtai survive.
"Take good care of yourself, saving your life is the most important thing." The old suzerain gave his disciple a last look kindly, but he didn't dare to look at his soul eagle's face.
As long as he speaks the words of inheritance again, he will end his life early!
"Master!" A loud cry resounded from the crowd, and this great sorrow seemed to color the whole world in an instant.
Damn it! Why can't I be stronger? All the disciples of Mihe Mingtai were weeping blood.
"Oh! Suzerain, you have to stand firm, don't accidentally fall down, come here! Xiaoyu will help you!"
Just when everyone was crying, a gust of wind that was as sharp as a knife suddenly blew across everyone's faces!
next second...
Their most beloved brother Tieba had already landed on his face in the posture of a dog chewing mud. After sliding for a certain distance, he pushed out a three-meter-high dirt bag on the ground.
And Xiaoyu, who was a guest at Mieheming Terrace, came from nowhere, and was already supporting their master's hand with a smile on his face, pushing out the Thousand Soul Bone Stick that hadn't left his hand with a seemingly random movement. Press it directly back into the arms of the shocked master!
Zhan Kui's shock stemmed from his self-severing power of meridians, but under Xiaoyu's press, everything returned to calm!
Soul Eagle stared at the old suzerain master Zhankui ignorantly, and found that he had not left his master's embrace, and immediately withdrew his body into the bone stick contentedly.
But Enchanting did not take back the power that was pressing on the old suzerain!
"Come on, the suzerain is tired. The sun is so bright today. These ignorant guys actually asked our suzerain to come out to watch a show on such a hot day. What kind of bastard is so shameless?"
Enchanting pushed down the petrified old suzerain, while Zhan Kui held the Thousand Soul Bone Staff, and did not fall to the ground as expected, but a soft wooden rattan chair suddenly appeared under his buttocks at some point. The most jaw-dropping thing is that after he sat down, a large clear shade of trees was quickly propped up on the wicker chair!
I strangled it!
Combined with what Yaoluo said just now, the scene at this time seems to be exactly what she said just now, the old Suzerain of Mieheming Terrace is sitting in a cool place and watching the three turtle sons singing in the sky!
"Yu Chi! Yu Chi, you're here!"
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu, run away! These things have nothing to do with you!" The disciple of Miehe Mingtai who was kneeling on the ground suddenly started crying again!
The faces of the three suzerains who were scolded as "turtle sons" turned pale, especially the sudden change in front of them made them want to vomit blood!
Where did this ignorant girl interfere with their good affairs
Jade fish
A disciple of Mihe Mingtai? Why have they never heard of another "ghost" disciple
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