"die!"

The sect master used an extremely strange emphasis and called out a word, and the bone flute in his hand rustled.

His whole body was wrapped in yin energy, his hands were clawed, and his eyes were leaping, which was creepy.

Hiss! Hearing his terrifying aura, Monk Duan Jin and the other three sucked in a cold air at the same time, and their spines were cold.

They hid carefully in the corner, looked at it in horror, and did not dare to move.

The surrender master is too strong, almost equivalent to the qi refining stage of a warrior, extremely powerful.

From the beginning of body tying to the innate, warriors are divided into ten levels.

Before the innate, there are nine levels in total, which is called the ninth level of acquired nature.

Forging the body, clear qi, refining qi, refining qi, spirit, clear qi, refining qi, spirit, spirit, spirit, spirit, innate.

There are huge differences between each level, and there are huge differences.

The three of them will only enter the body forging after practicing for half their lives, which is very different from the surrender.

For example, the night owl that emits a rotten smell just now has the strength of clear Qi and even Qi refining realm, which completely outweighs the three of them.

They were secretly glad that Xiao Yang existed, otherwise they would have come rashly this time and would have fallen into the hands of the sect master.

Suddenly, they couldn't help but think of a question. The head master is equivalent to a strong man in the martial arts Qi refining realm. What about Xiao Yang?

Just now Ye Xiao rushed over, how did Xiao Yang take action and kill him instantly?

"call out!"

Just as they were muttering in their hearts, they saw the bone flute in the hands of the sacrificial master flashing and shooting towards Xiao Yang.

The realm of spirit! The three of them suddenly changed their faces, and they screamed in their hearts. The realm of spirit is completely different from the stage of Qi refining! They originally thought that they had seen the master clearly, but now it seems that they are still far underestimating it.

Facing the aura emitted by the bone flute, Xiao Yang's face was dull and even a little disdainful.

Although it sounds like a fool, what kind of energy is actually only equivalent to the early stage of cultivation of immortals, and it is very low.

He is a dignified immortal king and can easily deal with it even if he is seriously injured.

"roll!"

He turned his palm into a fist and punched it hard! This punch was extremely fast and as sharp as thunder, and the sound of the wind was rushing.

"Bang!"

This punch was filled with a huge force and hit the head master with a heavy blow.

"Wow!"

The savior opened his mouth and screamed, as if he had broken a line, falling out, and dark blood flowed from his mouth.

His face changed drastically. He never thought that he would meet such a strong man in this small town of Long Country.

He secretly hated and couldn't help but regret it.

Damn! This scene was too shocking, and the three monks Duan Jin and the other two were staring at the same time.

They never thought that the surrender master, who was equivalent to the realm of courage, was so vulnerable under Xiao Yang's hands! The fist was like thunder, and it sounded like thunder, which shocked them! It was so terrifying! The three of them subconsciously swallowed their saliva, recalling the scenes they had provoked Xiao Yang before, and were very scared.

If Xiao Yang was angry before, would they still have the life to survive?

After being seriously injured by a punch, the head master turned the top on the spot, and the bone flute in his hand suddenly shot out, rushing towards Xiao Yang.

"snort!"

Xiao Yang snorted coldly and bounced his fingers.

With a "click", the bone flute suddenly shattered and turned into powder, and passed away with the wind.

The master's face changed drastically, his bumpy old face trembled, and his hideousness turned into horror.

Knowing that he was far from Xiao Yang's opponent, he did not dare to hesitate at all. He turned around and disappeared into the night and fled.

"Can you leave?"

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, waved his big hand gently, and with a swish, a dark light flashed and disappeared.

Han Lei was unsheathed again and disappeared into the darkness! "Ah!"

Almost at the same time, a shrill scream came out in the darkness, so sharp that it made the hair stand up! Gulp! Hearing this scream, Monk Duan Jin and the other three subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, almost scared to death.

It's so terrifying! He killed the surrender in the Qi Tao Realm with one blow. Xiao Yang's strength was far beyond their expectations.

A strong person who kills a strong spirit is like a pig or a dog. Could it be that he is a strong person in the divine realm?

The so-called divine realm does not mean reaching the realm of gods and immortals.

The tenth level of warriors, except for the two realms of bodybuilding and innate, has a total of eighth level. The first fourth level is called Qi Realm, and the latter fourth level is called Shen Realm.

Those with Qi Realm can fight the world with unparalleled combat power.

The divine realm is one, the world transforms into one, sweeping across the eight wildernesses.

Xiao Yang can easily drive treasures and defend enemies several feet away. Isn’t this a manifestation of the divine realm?

Hiss! Thinking of this, the three of them took a breath of cold air at the same time, and were in shock.

Such a young master of divine realm is unheard of, and it is rare in history.

Could it be that Senior Xiao is so talented that he has never seen for thousands of years, and has soared into the sky at a young age, and has reached the level of divine realm?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

If this is true, then at Xiao Yang's age, wouldn't the future be expected?

When the three of them thought of the word "innate", they subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and were stunned by this terrible guess.

Innately, the dragon sees its head but not its tail, and cannot come out of the world.

There are only rumors in the world, but they have not seen their bodies. They hold the world's cow ears and are truly like gods! It is said that there are indeed a few innate people in this world, all of whom are worshipped by various countries as treasures, and even leaders of major countries are respectful.

Thinking of this, their eyes at Xiao Yang became different at the same time, with flames igniting and jumping and burning.

Such a strong man could follow him now, that would be a blessing! The three of them became uneasy at the same time, panting, their eyes were red, and their blood was boiling.

Xiao Yang has already stepped into darkness.

When he saw the surrender again, he looked dull.

The sect master was lying on the ground, with a small hole on his forehead, black blood flowing, his eyes were silent, and he couldn't believe it.

He never thought that he was just coming to collect the seeds planted twenty-three years ago. How could he encounter such a strong man in such a small matter?

A seed will make him die here?

Looking up at Xiao Yang, his eyes gradually faded, his breath was as bright as a fancy, and his vitality dissipated little by little.

The yin energy in his body gradually leaked out, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the cold wind blew.

Xiao Yang and Zhang's hands formed a vortex in front of him, covering these yin energy.

Not long after, the head master trembled violently, his head suddenly tilted, and he was determined to go to the underworld.

The yin energy in his body suddenly dissipated and was swallowed by Xiao Yang.

With his hands seals, he condensed these Yin Qi into a ball, which looked like a glass ball, dazzling.

After doing all this, he made his hands into claws and suddenly pulled a skin from the savior.

In the skin, he found a piece of dry Ganoderma lucidum, which was blood-red.

Looking at this piece of Ganoderma lucidum, he smiled.

This Ganoderma lucidum is called Blood Ganoderma lucidum, which has the effect of coagulation and healing injuries. More importantly, it is full of spiritual power.

This blood Ganoderma lucidum is made into a pill, which is comparable to wild ginseng, and the two can be taken together, which will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After putting away the blood Ganoderma lucidum, he looked at it and there was nothing else needed in the skin. He stretched out his hand and twisted it, and the skin turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

He reached out to lift the body of the head master, and he stepped out of the darkness and returned to the Tang family villa.

"Senior Xiao, are you back?"

Seeing him come back, Monk Duan Jin and the other two respectfully greeted him.

Seeing the surrender in Xiao Yang's hand, the three of them were secretly shocked and all were shocked.

He really killed the surrender, as if he was crushing an ant to death. It was so terrible! "Mr. Xiao."

Everyone in the Tang family who received the news appeared from the villa and came out.

"Mr. Xiao, is this the savior who harmed me the Tang family?"

Seeing Xiao Yang's face full of bumpy faces and extremely ugly corpses, everyone took a breath and their scalp became numb.
Chapter completed!