"The master is old! He is a little powerless to use the Thousand Soul Bone Staff! His Thousand Soul Power cannot maintain a stick of incense, I am worried..." Under the gaze of the enchanting eyes, Tieba had the urge to destroy everything. His nails were deeply pinched into his palms. His body was throbbing wildly uncontrollably.

"Hmm! Hahahaha! You should be worried!"

The enchanting smiled suddenly and became full of charm. From her shaking eyelashes and her pretty pink face, a feeling of intoxication that upside down all living beings!

Suddenly opened my eyes!

Bang! Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Tieba was shocked! Because at the moment when "Xiaoyu" opened her eyes, an extremely terrifying murderous intent suddenly spread like a tide!

The abandoned tops on the ground, the wooden cups and kettles placed on the table, and even the tables, chairs and benches were directly crushed into powder by her murderous aura at the same time!

Tieba was originally angry, but at this moment he suddenly became a little scared when he saw the outbreak of "Xiaoyu"! He knew that Xiaoyu was very strong, but how strong was? He was now a little confused!

Is it better than the master?

"Hmph! Those three bullshit sects are worried! Let's go!" Yaorao whistled in a long voice! She directly lifted the messy iron trouser belt and jumped out of the window!

A deep mark of killing was traced across the sky!

The wind on the top of the mountain gently blew away the powder that was spreading in the room through the big hole that was savagely knocked out by the enchanting and savage. However, the strong murderous intent did not dissipate for a long time!

The iron bar was enchanted with a belt, flying in the sky as fast as a pet.

Tieba's face turned pale. It was not because a man was embarrassing to be carried by a girl like a dog, but... Yukong's speed was really fast!

The strong wind blowing towards him pierced his mouth, and almost teared his cheeks apart! I couldn't stand it! What a terrifying strong man would have to adapt to such violent air vibration? Tieba was slapped by the wind!

Hearing the sound of Tieba vomiting blood, Yaorao remembered that this guy was only at the fifth level of the God of War.

"Scared!" Yaorao immediately stuck out her tongue. "I was too anxious and didn't care about Brother Tieba." Yaorao thought while quickly adding a layer of protection to Tieba. The speed and strength of the domain master were intensified that the fifth-level war god could not bear. The breeze for her was almost a killing weapon for Tieba.

"It's okay, don't care about me, go find your master!"

Tieba, who finally breathed, looked at his enchanting face with awe.

What is Xiaoyu's origin?

For some reason, he suddenly felt very safe following Xiaoyu, as if she could rely on her for whatever danger was ahead.

"Brother, what are the names of the three sects at the foot of the mountain?" Yao Rao suddenly asked coldly, where did the brave guy come from? Even the old senior Wuliang and Mie Hemingtai dare to kidnap him?

"Qiang Soul, Poison Sect, and Seven Colorful Valley."

Tieba immediately answered urgently. He knew that Xiaoyu needed information, so he immediately searched and spit out all the things he knew on weekdays.

"These three sects have half-step domain masters at the peak of the ninth level. Qianghun is the vassal sect that has the closest relationship with Mie Hemingtai. Many of the cultivation methods are used to steal Mie Hemingtai's forbidden surgery and process them again. The Poison Sect uses poison as if it is very close to a soul refining school in Mie Hemingtai. Seven Colorful Valley only accepts female cultivators. They have a large number of people, and almost every sect has hundreds of disciples. There are more than a dozen powerful people at the eighth level and seventh level."

While describing the opponent's strength to Yaorao, Tieba was sweating coldly.

Mie Hemingtai’s combat power is really too weak now. There is only one master who can barely fight. There is no one among the disciples who can show off. Master Bai Lan has been captured with Junior Brother Wangliang. Master is really weak!

Tieba suddenly clenched his fist!

It’s just a fault for not being successful. In fact, before he destroyed Hemingtai, there were originally several powerful disciples who were awarded the honor of "ghost", but soul refining was a dangerous thing. Most of the senior brothers fell in cultivation, and no one lived until now.

When he was young, he had a good potential and was lucky enough to get the surname of his master "Bi". However, after he was over 100 years old, his combat power was unable to improve and his potential was exhausted. Therefore, he automatically stopped accepting the offerings of the sect and wholeheartedly helped Junior Brother Wangliang grow into the mainstay of the sect.

Before, he thought that such a retreat was the only way to help other disciples in the sect rise, but now... now Tieba wishes he could have ten times more power and a hundred times more power, burn everything he had with his own hands to turn everything in front of him!

A sense of affliction lingers in Tieba's heart.

"Hahahaha!" Yaorao laughed wildly. Tieba's description of the three vassal sects just now made her feel ridiculous: "Brother Tieba! Just eight or nine levels are not considered powerful!"

The eyes flashed, and the cold light from the corners of the enchanting eyes immediately made Tieba shudder!

Without the need for iron bars to guide the way, Yaorao could sense the possible location of the old sect leader with her crazy spiritual sense. There was a strong soul power remaining in the distant sky. I was afraid that the old sect leader Mie Hemingtai had already released his thousands of beast soul combat skills!

"Fast!" Yaorao was anxious, and white flames were already overflowing under her feet!

There is a clearing area at the foot of the mountain. The air is filled with scorching force.

"Baokui Laogui! You can't do it anymore! Old bones are so good, give up! I know your true feelings very well, but I'm just trying to be strong for a while!"

"You... are already at the end of your strength!"

A loud roar resounded through the sky.

With this cruel contempt, the old sect leader of Miehemingtai covered his chest with his left hand and his face fell to the ground with a pale face.

Dong!

The gray soil is flying! It seems that the thousand-year-old giant tree standing in the sky suddenly collapses, and a string in the hearts of the disciples of Hemingtai broke at the same time!

It seemed as if the sky in their eyes ushered in an endless night at this moment!

Behind the fallen old sect leader, there were traces of broken soul power, and the powerful scene of the soul gathering had long disappeared. The soul eagle on the Thousand Soul Bone Staff in his hand was screaming sadly!
Chapter completed!