They lay limply on the ground, allowing the monks of the Tiansheng Immortal Sect to slaughter.

The old man with the evil ghost mask who used such a big move was not happy at this time.

On the contrary, he was in a very bad mood.

Under the mask, the cold eyes fell on the "Duozi" all over the ground, and roared in his heart: "A group of bastards killed by the sky. I finally got a skeleton god wind talisman given by the sect leader. I thought it would be kept as a trump card, and it would be a waste to use it on you."

As soon as he thought about this, the evil ghost old man began to see murderous aura in his eyes.

No wonder, it’s a good trump card killer, because it’s used on impulse, and it’s really painful.

Especially in the current situation, even though people from the Guxu Sword Sect have become prisoners under his rank.

But he couldn't do anything, even no one could be killed.

"At present, the sect leader is carrying out a big plan and told us not to make trouble. If we kill these idiots from the Guxu Sword Sect, we will probably raise a battle formation between the two sects. At that time, the sect leader will blame him, why don't I want it?"

It seemed that he thought of something terrible, and the old man was sweating coldly under his mask.

If the people from the Guxu Sword Sect cannot be killed, there is no need to say more about where his anger will be vented.

A gaze filled with murderous intent and unconcealed buzzed on the poor Diyuan Bingxie, and a very cold word spit out from the old man's mouth.

As if gritting your teeth, he said, "Come on, peel off these stupid beasts and remove all the useful things in their bodies. Since you are unwilling to surrender to the great Tiansheng Immortal Sect, then use your incompleteness to make a small contribution to the Tiansheng Immortal Sect."

"This is also the honor of you beasts."

"Thank you, hahaha."
Chapter completed!