With the lessons learned from the monks of the White Feather Sect, the masters of the Black Tiger Sect no longer dared to rush forward to avenge Ao Xiu. They were just dumbfounded, not even daring to take a breath.
After casually killing Ao Xiu, Qin Dong seemed to have done an extremely insignificant thing, with a calm expression as usual. He only frowned when he saw the blood spilling from the corner of Feng Lang's mouth.
"Brother, who hurt you?"
Feng Lang subconsciously turned to look at Wen Xingfan. Feng Lang's glance decided Wen Xingfan's fate.
Before Feng Lang could speak, Qin Dong let out a sharp roar and suddenly captured Wen Xingfan in the air. During this period, even though Wen Xingfan tried his best to resist, it was to no avail. [
Wen Xingfan was already frightened out of his wits, and now he was even more crazy, screaming like a slaughtering pig. The majesty of his sect was completely thrown out of the sky.
"You, the leader of the Seven Star Sect, are quite capable." Qin Dong stared at Wen Xingfan, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"Let me go, let me go..." Wen Xingfan couldn't resist Qin Dong's power. He kicked his legs out of thin air and kept yelling.
"Let you go?" Qin Dong's eyes suddenly erupted with two cold lights, and one of Wen Xingfan's arms suddenly left his body without any warning.
"Uh...ah!!" Wen Xingfan was stunned for a moment, then realized what happened, and let out a miserable, scalp-numbing scream.
Everything that Wen Xingfan encountered made Mu Bai's heart beat like a drum. A cold and sinister feeling spread along his spine and spread all over his body like a snake.
Mu Bai seemed to see his own shadow in Wen Xingfan's body. When he thought that he might also have to bear the pain that Wen Xingfan was suffering at this time, his heart felt as if it had been thrown into an ice cave, and it went cold. Transparent. Mu Bai is not a saint, let alone a hero. He cherishes his life, so he is afraid, and not just afraid.
Mu Bai was not the only one who was afraid. Everyone in the seven sects standing here was tortured by fear. I don't know who is taking the lead. More and more people begin to retreat slightly, trying to escape.
"No one is allowed to move! Anyone who moves, I will kill!" Naturally, the actions of these people cannot escape Qin Dong's eyes. Following Qin Dong's cold shout, the masters of the seven sects seemed to be instantly moved. They stood stiffly on the spot and could no longer move.
There are dozens or even hundreds of masters from the seven sects gathered here at this time. However, so many masters are so frightened into submission by Qin Dong alone that no one may even believe it. There is no doubt that only the truly strong can do it.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Wen Xingfan was already half-mad and half-stupid at this time, and would never say anything else except begging.
"Aren't you going to burn my eldest brother to death? Okay, I'll let you taste how it feels to be burned alive first!" Qin Dong ignored Wen Xingfan's pleading and shouted sharply, Wen Xingfan's cruel The body, as if it had wings, automatically flew to the high platform...