A murderous aura flashed in Lin Xiaoyao's eyes.

And the fat man sensed it immediately.

His expression was shocked and angry, and he shouted wildly: "Killing people is just a head-on. Don't go too far. Let me leave. I can swear that I will not be enemies of the Huayu Sect for life. I can never go back to the Tianmo Sect. Today's affairs will not be leaked at all. If you force me..."

"So what?"

Lin Xiaoyao laughed. At this point, this guy dared to threaten himself. It was really interesting to talk about the conditions.

"After a beat, you will be far better than me, but at such a close distance, you won't be able to get yourself into the Nascent Soul."

The fat man's eyes were red, and he said viciously.

He had no choice but to use such a crazy way to make the other party swear at the mouse.

“Give it a try.”

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was extremely dull.

He did not take the other party's threat seriously at all.

"you……"

The fat man's face was about to bleed.

There is only one life, and the dead cannot be resurrected. A monk cannot avoid the common sense. Without any necessity, how can he have the courage to die with the enemy in front of him?

But how can you be willing to kill me?

Seeing that the other party was about to take action, a crazy look flashed in the fat man's eyes: "It's all you forcing me."

After saying this, the fat man shouted loudly, like a trapped beast roaring in despair.

At the same time, the demonic aura in his body suddenly became chaotic and violent.

Obviously, this guy had already entered a state of rampage in despair.

"Die with me!"

The fat man rushed towards Lin Xiaoyao.

However, he fell down and chewed the mud, feeling embarrassed, and his expression on his face was even more confused.

No self-destruction was successful.

The crazy demonic energy originally surged like a Nascent Soul, but at the last moment, it seemed to be severely cut off by an invisible big hand.

The fat man's face turned pale and bloodless again.

Now he finally realized what it means to survive and die. Facing this guy, he really didn't have the power to fight back.

He disagreed, it was hard to die.

The fat man suddenly shook his body as if he were sifted.

He begged for mercy desperately.

Although he knew that the other party would let him go, he really had no other idea at this moment except to admit defeat.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great, and any of their own tricks seems to be a show of their own, stupid and useless.

Lin Xiaoyao was moved.

The Xutian ruler flashed and the fat man's head had been cut off.

Of course, the Nascent Soul did not escape either.

A Mahayana ancestor fell easily like this.

While killing the fat man, it also has the effect of searching the soul. The whole action was done in one go.

Some memory fragments emerged in my mind.

Suddenly, many clues related to the Heavenly Demon Sect were obtained.

Of course, the things obtained by this soul search are incomplete.

However, verifying the memory of Elder Ge is enough to allow Lin Xiaoyao to extract many useful things.

Then he bounced his fingers slightly, and the fat man's body suddenly turned into ashes, leaving only a storage bag, floating alone in the air.

Lin Xiaoyao swept his divine thoughts casually. Although most of the things inside were ignored, they were treasures collected by Mahayana monks.

Forget it, keep it first.

Then, he turned around and saw the female zombie with a look.

"Are you going to die by yourself, or are you waiting for me to do it?"

Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

He has no grudges and grudges with the other party, but zombies are evil things that are born with resentment. For immortals, they are naturally punished by everyone.

It is impossible to let the other party go.

That's why I said this.

"Thank you for avenging me."

The thousand-year-old zombie did not resist fear, but knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times at Lin Xiaoyao.

Then he fell into a state of destruction.

She was repaid with great revenge, and her wish was over, and she walked far more peacefully than the fat man.

There is no hatred for the immortal prince in front of him, only gratitude.

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, and also bounced out a fire bullet, turning her body into ashes smoke.

Then he released his divine thoughts and searched around him.

Although the fight just now was a devastating thing, the noise caused was really quite a lot.

Originally, some immortal cultivators wanted to come and check it, but when they sensed the huge fluctuations of magic power, they all became timid.

Birds and beasts scattered.

As the saying goes, a fire broke out in the city gate will cause disasters. You also need to have the strength and confidence to watch the fun, otherwise, it will be a dead end.

Sensing the terrifying magic power fluctuation, many cultivators chose to escape directly.

I can't afford to offend, I'll escape, I'll escape.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but this place is quite far away from the city during the day, so mortals are not affected either.

Finally, with Lin Xiaoyao's attack, it was a perfect ending.

Lin Xiaoyao also left here.

It was not until the next day that many monks arrived.

What comes into view is the scene of the sky falling and the earth falling and the mountains falling.

The monks were secretly shocked. Obviously, there were extremely terrifying powers that were beyond their imagination. Only when they fought here would there be such a terrifying scene.

Then, the monks searched around here.

Some people simply sit cross-legged in a deep pit burst out by spells or sword energy.

Although it has been a night, there is still a breath of powerful fighting skills here. If you can have some insights, it will be of many benefits for them.

When cultivating immortals, we should pay attention to wealth and law, and opportunities are even more important.

Some battle traces of the remaining demonic corpse qi were carefully avoided by them.

Only some traces that Lin Xiaoyao used his magic to blast were sought after by cultivators, and there seemed to be a breath of Tao on it.

Some immortal cultivators rushed over and threw themselves into the ground, wanting to take advantage of the immortal energy.

However, those who can occupy one place are considered strong people among this group of monks.

Lin Xiaoyao won cleanly and did not take any action a few times, so there were not many traces of battle left. Now there are too many monks and less porridge.

As a result, many immortal cultivators drew their swords directly toward each other and fell into a fight.

I had a great time playing.

As the initiator of all this, Lin Xiaoyao is standing on the top of a hill at this moment.

He is facing a choice now.

Thinking about what to do next.

I originally wanted to send a new insight into the incarnation and measure the land with my feet, but because of this unexpected change, this journey may come to an end for the time being.

The affairs of the Heavenly Demon Sect cannot be delayed.

This grudge must be settled.

The danger is about to be killed in the bud, and Lin Xiaoyao is not interested in defending the thief for thousands of days. Instead of waiting for the other party to come to cause trouble for himself, he is more inclined to kill directly and razor the Heavenly Demon Sect to the ground.
Chapter completed!