Although these monks of the Tong family faction are in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, their magical powers are not as good as those of Shui Qingyang and Yan Ping, and the magical talismans triggered are much inferior. How can they get it at this moment?

Under the vast aftermath, the sky shook like a painting.

The monk who ran away with Yao Wukai was so shocked that he was speechless. Finally, he woke up and immediately took out the magical power talisman he prepared, which was an escape magical power talisman.

But soon, he became desperate.

Because a big black appeared behind him, he rushed over quickly.

The monk roared and wanted to point at Shui Qingyang's nose to ask, how many magical talismans do this guy have on his body, and throwing it out is like it costs money. And how could he throw it like this? Isn't he afraid that his magic power will be exhausted and others will take advantage of it?

The big black wings slashed past like lightning, and suddenly cut the strange beast under the feet of the escaped monk into two pieces, flying across the sky.

Zhong Xue and Yan Ping took action together. How powerful were the two of them? The monk only blocked one move and was smashed to pieces by the starlight, and then his throat was cut off by the snow knife.

When Yao Wukai fell, Yi Xiong grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and carried it like a little chicken. The group passed by and disappeared into the vast snow mist in the blink of an eye.

The free magic power fluctuated on the scene and spread in strands until it completely disappeared. The fog that was discharged gathered again.

At some point, two figures appeared in the sky, standing quietly, like walking on flat ground.

"Why do you want to chase after me? Judging from the appearance of these juniors, you should have a great origin. If you catch it, you can be considered anger!" The man in black robe on the left was full of murderous aura and laughed loudly.

The man on the right was much calmer: "A few small fish and shrimps will kill the overall situation without any help. Besides, the movement was quite a bit just now, and the nearby eagle and dog should have noticed it. If you take action rashly, you will easily fall into a trap. Anyway, it's a dog biting the dog, so let's go."

The two figures gradually dissipated, just like the graphics on the ink painting, which became blurred after being wet by water, and never appeared...

After running all the way, several people, led by Shui Qingyang, fled to a plain. There was no one around and it was difficult to set up an ambush.

At the warning of Shui Qingyang, Yi Xiong threw Yao Wukai to the ground and stepped on his chest.

After suffering this great humiliation, Yao Wukai said angrily: "People are the slaughter and I am the fish. If you want to kill, kill them. If you shout one word, your grandfather will be cowardly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuhu kicked over, hitting his crotch, making a thud. Yao Wukai's face turned red and turned ashen, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream. His chest was trampled by Yi Xiong, and his abdomen was still arched, and his legs were bent, like a cooked shrimp.

The men present also felt cold in their lower body. Even Zhong Xue looked at Song Yuhu, but saw the elder sister holding her chest with her hands and saying disdainfully: "Isn't this a shout? It seems that she is really cowardly."

Zhong Xue's face was strange and she immediately looked away.

Yi Xiong didn't need Shui Qingyang's orders, and he stopped Yao Wukai and shouted, "Who sent you here to dare to harm his colleagues in the Immortal Dynasty and seek death?"

After the pain gradually subsided, Yao Wukai gritted his teeth and wanted to speak a few more words, but when he saw the malicious Song Yuhu, he shrank and said, "You are unreasonable. I am the order of the Lord of the State to patrol nearby. You kill people without any distinction, and humiliate me so much. I also want to ask you, do you still have the laws of the Immortal Dynasty in your eyes?"

Yi Xiong stepped on his feet and his face turned purple and blue, almost unable to get angry.

Yi Xiong pointed and said angrily: "Do you treat us as fools? You deliberately led the monks of Justice to our hiding place, but now you dare to argue, what's your heart?"

Yao Wukai beaten to death and refused to admit it: "I don't."

After looking at it for a while, Shui Qingyang shook his head and said to Song Yuhu: "Sister Song, I wonder what your skills are in cutting meat?"

Song Yuhu looked at him and cut it off, "What do you want to ask about this?"

"I heard you say that I really like small animals and often feed them with meat. I saw in the book that beasts in the wild like human flesh. This place is so big, I guess there are many beasts. I'm sorry, Sister Song cut this person, it's better to cut it a little thinner."

Shui Qingyang took out a fishing net, spread it out and pointed out: "Just cut it according to the size of the net, and one knife is just a little bit. A big living person can cut thousands of knives. It is easy to make too much noise. Yixiong, remember to pull out this person's tongue so that he won't scream. Sister Song, please."

Handing the fishing net to Song Yuhu, Shui Qingyang turned around and walked away. Yan Ping immediately followed, Zhong Xue pursed her lips hard, as if she was holding back her nausea and left quickly.

Song Yuhu was very excited. He took out a dagger from the storage pendant, and then skillfully put the fishing net on Yao Wukai's head, looking like he was going to cover his whole body and cut it piece by piece according to the mesh.

Yao Wukai had been shocked. Although he was a civilian monk, because of his good talent, he was assigned to Lan Xuezhou as soon as he left the sect. He experienced some thrilling experiences, but how could he have seen such a formation?

Recalling Shui Qingyang's description, Yao Wukai felt a biting chill surge in the palms and soles of his feet, which penetrated his bone marrow. He imagined the slice of the blade and the whole person trembled.

It happened that Yixiong squatted down, pinched his chin, and planned to pull his tongue. Yao Wukai was almost scared and shouted: "It's the state master, it was Gui Dongming who asked me to come. Don't kill me, don't mess with me..."

Hearing this, Zhong Xue burst into laughter. Shui Qingyang had already walked back. He looked down at Yao Wukai, who was covered in blood, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands: "How did Gui Dongming know my hiding place?"

Yao Wukai shivered, impatient, poured out the truth like a bean: "He told me that Tianya San was put on you, and I used my tracking power to find you by following the smell of Tianya San."

Shui Qingyang asked again: "Apart from this operation, has he arranged a backup plan?"

Yao Wukai swallowed his saliva: "No, I don't know... it shouldn't be. Although Gui Dongming is deeply in mind, he is not a god. There is only limited place for him to perform here."

After thinking for a while, Shui Qingyang looked down at the other party: "You didn't succeed in killing us. Just go back like this. I'm afraid you won't get Gui Dongming's heavy use, and it's useless to keep you." He turned around and left.

"No, no..." The voice stopped abruptly and his heart had been trampled on by Yixiong.

Although Yi Xiong is loyal and righteous, he is not a fool. He knows that he has such a great hatred today and letting someone like Yao Wukai go back will cause disaster in the future. How can he show mercy?

"What should I do next?" Song Yuhu followed and asked.
Chapter completed!