"Hand over all the good things you deceived, and maybe I'll give you a way to survive. Otherwise, you'll detonate the Sky Thunder Bead yourself and wait until your corpse is gone."

Jun Wuhui said quietly.

"Wait a minute, where is my uncle? Could it be that he hasn't caught up with you?"

Shui Mingyue asked the question that had been pressing in his heart for a long time. The mirror in the water never came back, and there was still no news. He was really anxious.

But no matter how anxious she was, Shui Mingyue never thought that the person in front of her could bring harm to her uncle. After all, the gap in realm between the two was like a chasm, not to mention that Liu Fengzhu was with him.

Xu Yi said, "They are dead. The man named Liu and the man named Shui divided the spoils unevenly. They fought hard and both suffered losses. In the end, they both died together."

"This, this is impossible!"

Shui Mingyue couldn't help but tremble, but she vaguely believed this in her heart. Indeed, the two of them were there for the same thing, and they had always had conflicts. Evil people have treasures in their possessions, but they are born in low realms. If they are fighting for each other, it is not impossible for them to fight first!

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"Nonsense! How could Mr. Liu be so unwise? You thief, don't even think about disturbing people's hearts with your nonsense!"

Zhou Shirong stared at Xu Yi coldly and shouted, "Sun Qiang, what are you waiting for? Kill this man and make great contributions to the sect. All three of your brothers can join my Lingxiao Pavilion!"

The chosen dead man was a member of the Tianshan Sect.

At this moment, two objects appeared in Xu Yi's hand, a red Sumeru ring and a golden Sumeru ring.

"uncle!"

Shui Mingyue screamed miserably, tears rolling down her eyes.

"Liu Shouzuo!"

Zhou Shirong looks like a little chicken whose neck has been strangled.

"The surname is Zhou. This relationship has been forged. I, the Shui family, will not avenge this. I swear that I will not be a human being!"

Shui Mingyue stared at Zhou Shirong and swore an oath on the spot.

No matter how smart he was, he would never have imagined that Xu Yi, who was in the realm of forging his body, could kill two powerful men in the late stage of Qihai at the same time.

Naturally, Lingxiao Pavilion must be blamed for this debt.

After all, he had not lost his mind and did not take action against Zhou Shirong at this time. The evil thief in front of him was the first target to kill. In addition, the treasures on the evil thief, as well as the thief's path and the jade corpse in the pool were all

He can clearly distinguish the priorities of what needs to be thought about.

Zhou Shirong snorted coldly, not paying any attention to Shui Mingyue's threat. Then he ordered Sun Qiang to attack again.

Seeing Sun Qiang, he was about to activate his true energy. At this moment, Xu Yi, who was in a panic, put one hand on the rope that bound the dragon. "Don't come over here. Who the hell is coming over? I'm afraid, and my hands

If you slide up and tear off this broken net, you can't blame me!"

Pfft.

Zhou Shirong and Jun Wuhui spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Threats, threats again, endless threats!

They really don't understand how they have to restrain their hands and feet when facing this evil thief!

Now, there are dead soldiers, but they are useless.

The dead man can defeat the Thunder Bead, but he cannot defeat the thief who is almost indestructible.

The shameless thief was going to be on the loose again, Xue Zihan was so angry that his eyes were filled with mist.

"Good boy, you are cunning enough and you took advantage of the situation. Even I have plotted against you. That's all. I won't argue with you anymore. Just tear this broken net apart quickly and I will take care of these people for you!"

The Taoist understood the situation and felt happy in his heart. The junior in the training period in front of him had a lot to borrow from him, so it would not be difficult to escape.

"This old boy is so crazy!"

Xu Yi hit the Taoist's head and slapped him hard. The force may not be very strong, but it made the Taoist furious. He glared at Xu Yi fiercely, his eyes wandering around Xu Yi's neck.

"Fuck, you still fucking refuse to accept it!"

Xu Yi slapped the Taoist again in the face. Xu Yi hated the Taoist so much. If this old boy had just found a hole to bury himself, he wouldn't have had so many things happen today.

There is a saying that you should not slap someone in the face if you hit him. The Taoist has been sleeping in a coffin for two hundred years, but his soul is still intact and his personality is sound.

Two hundred years of hard work allowed his martial arts to sweep across the Qi Sea Realm. The Taoist was so proud and confident that Xu Yi slapped him down.

But the Taoist was furious with shame and anger, and yelled, "Little thief, if you have the guts, you will tie me up for the rest of your life. If you try to force me to escape, you will be stripped of your skin, cramped, bruised and ashes..."

To put it bluntly, Taoist's current situation is very mysterious.

His body, using the method of biochemistry, has been warmed and maintained in the Yin Pond for two hundred years, making it almost indestructible and extremely tyrannical.

The Yin soul is also growing strong and warm in this extremely Yin place, reaching a level that is difficult to reach in the Qi Sea realm.

A Taoist who is tyrannical and has a strong soul is indeed extremely powerful.

But this power has led to a wrong path, and it has hit the ceiling of spiritual practice from the very beginning.

The reason is very simple. To put it bluntly, the Taoist at this moment is no longer a human being in the full sense. It is more appropriate to describe him as a zombie with a soul.

The body of a normal warrior can be continuously strengthened through practice, and can cooperate with the body's meridians to stimulate the true energy.

However, the Taoist's body has long been solidified, with no meridians or Dantian. It is strong due to the gathering of Yin. It is indeed indestructible and extremely powerful, but it can no longer stimulate the true energy, let alone develop many abilities with the evolution of the Dantian.

Due to the death of the body, the six souls of the Taoist have dispersed. Although the ghost can control this body, it is still a sojourner and cannot perfectly fit with this body.

Fortunately, he was tyrannical and was not afraid of being killed. Therefore, although the Taoist was caught in the net, he was not afraid at all.

Shui Mingyue and others were stunned. They really didn't understand why the two people who were supposed to be together started fighting again.

If they weren't concerned about Taoist's cruelty, everyone would only wish that Taoist could break away from the fishing net!

But he said that Xu Yi ignored the Taoist's scolding, slapped him twice, felt better, and reached out to grab the Wanhua Cauldron from the Taoist's neck.

Unexpectedly, the Wanhua Cauldron actually weighed more than a thousand kilograms and could not be held at all.

The Taoist sneered and said, "Hey, if you want to hit Mr. Tao's autumn wind, you are still young, little thief, I advise you to untie Mr. Tao as soon as possible. Mr. Tao has done a lot about what happened before, so just pretend it never happened..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, there was another slap on the face.

"Have I asked you to speak? Release the restraint quickly, lest I take action and you can't stand it!"

Xu Yi said in a cold voice, and as soon as he thought about it, there was a dark wooden stick in his hand.

As soon as he saw this thing, Zhou Shirong couldn't help but take a step back. The unforgettable pain was simply not something ordinary people could bear.

"Little thief, I think you are looking for death..."

In the eyes of Taoists, since no one can do anything to others, one cannot lose anyone with words.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Xu Yi hit him directly on the head with a stick, and the Taoist let out a shrill scream, which actually caused the blue water in the pool to sway.

"Now you can hand over this cauldron!"

Xu Yi said with a smile, the dark stick in his hand was raised high and kept shaking in front of the Taoist's eyes.

"What, what is this, something..."

The Taoist looked at the mourning stick in horror, his voice full of horror. (To be continued. (.))
Chapter completed!