Chapter 3043: interest
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"You're not dead, how do you know if you haven't died?"
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and then looked at Jin Xuan, who was in black and masked by him.
Jinxuan understood what Zhang Yifeng meant, and raised his hand to signal that everyone behind him could do it.
In the next moment, various abilities flew out of the hands of the man in black, and various weapons formed by the flames, ice, and shadows passed through the body, instantly piercing a dozen shell tissue cultivators to the heart.
Seeing the movements of the people in black, the blood-clothed monk's brows condensed, and the expression of excitement appeared on his face immediately.
"It turns out that it was you, who happened to let you go before, so that I was scolded by the supervisor, and today I will tidy up you and this group of mice!"
After the blood-clothed monk said with excitement, he would urge his **** hands to crush the evil monk into scum.
However, a figure suddenly jumped out from the front, showing its original posture with a roar.
I saw an extremely tall black bear standing in front of the blood-clothed monk, raised his hand and slapped it at the blood-clothed monk.
Seeing this, the blood-clothed cultivator trembled and hurriedly put down the evil cultivator in the **** hand, and then controlled the **** hand to come in front of him to see to block the attack of the black bear demon.
The black bear demon directly slapped the **** hand with a slap, slammed into the place in the blood rain, and the huge body directly pressed against the blood-clothed monk.
"A mere beast, dare to come up and die!"
The blood-clothed monk shouted angrily, and his whole body suddenly rushed out of countless blood-colored beams of light, and directly forced the black bear demon that came up to retreat.
Forcing the Black Bear Demon Empress back, the blood-clothed cultivator was also panting heavily, and his blood gas in his body plummeted after using this life-saving supernatural power.
There was a little bit of unwillingness in his eyes, but the blood-clothed monk did not hesitate, he directly took out a jade bottle from his arms and crushed it, took out the pill and swallowed it in one bite.
The entrance of the medicine pill turned into pure blood energy, which filled the blood energy vacancy of the blood-clothed monk just after he started his hand.
At the same time, his aura continued to rise, and he stopped when he was about to break through the heavenly wonderland, barely reaching the level of a half-step heavenly wonderland.
"For the great cause of the shell organization, I will kill you all!"
The blood-clothed monk was obviously weakened after taking the pill, and he shouted madly on his face.
At the same time, the blood-clothed monk raised dozens of blood-colored spears and flew out of his body, attacking a group of evil monks.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng frowned and directly ordered the black bear demon to step forward and stop the blood-clothed monk from attacking.
The Black Bear Demon was unwilling, but couldn't stand the order given by Zhang Yifeng, and was forced to rush forward and block all the dozens of scarlet spears.
After blocking the attack, the black bear demon's body was eroded by the scarlet spear in many places, even with the monster's arrogant body, it was still a bit reluctant to resist the attack of the frantic blood-clothed monk.
After all, the blood-clothed cultivator has been increased by the pill, and his cultivation is almost the same as the black bear demon, and both are the strength of the half-step heavenly fairyland.
He fell heavily to the ground, and the Black Bear Demon had no chance to make a move.
But this is enough for Zhang Yifeng to do it.
"Hahaha, everyone who blocks the shell organization's footsteps must die!"
Seeing the black bear demon fall, the blood-clothed monk laughed madly, his hideous and ugly faces twisted together, adding a bit of horror.
Just as the blood-clothed monk was laughing wildly, a figure appeared behind him.
In the next second, the blood-clothed monk's laughter stopped abruptly, because a rapier had passed through his chest.
"Experience the feeling of death."
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came, and then a black flame rose from the sword, and in the blink of an eye the body of the blood-clothed monk was enveloped in the rushing flames.
Withdrawing the rapier, letting the blood-clothed monk kneel down on the ground, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining shell tissue monk with cold eyes.
When the first ray of flame climbed into the eyes of the blood-clothed monk, at the moment of dying, he connected the core source of the shell tissue of the southern fairy soil, and transmitted all the scenes he saw to the core.
"Even if I die, it won't make you feel better!"
With the last thought, the blood-clothed monk closed his eyes completely and turned into ashes under the burning of the black flame.
At the same time, the scene before the death of the blood-clothed monk was also transmitted to the deepest core of the southern fairyland.
In an underground space thousands of meters from the surface, a pair of blue pupils slowly opened.
"Strong No. 3 was destroyed? Funny boy, there are still people in the southern fairyland who dare to resist the shell organization? Hahaha, it's really interesting!"
The mysterious man couldn't help laughing. At this moment, a figure pushed open the door, a ray of light reflected in the room.
"Huh? Didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to come and disturb me when I am resting."
Under the light, it revealed a shriveled body wearing a crown sitting on the black throne.
"Ghost, Master Guihou, it's number three, and stronghold number three was destroyed."
"Well, I already know about this, remember not to be so reckless in the next life."
The ghost sitting on the throne said lightly, and the figure opening the door trembled and hurriedly knelt to the ground.
"Master Guihou, I..."
The words have not fallen yet, the ghost on the throne has already raised his finger.
In his horrified gaze, a faint blue light passed through the center of his eyebrows, leaving only a round hole the thickness of a little finger.
"What a funny little guy, looking forward to the day you stand in front of me, hehehe."
With a slight movement of Gui Hou's finger, a yin wind pushed the corpse out of the room, and closed the door that exposed the light.
"It's really hard to make people interested if such an interesting little guy doesn't sharpen it."
Gui Houyou's blue pupils flickered slightly, and a silent ripple came out of the room.
After releasing the message, Guihou closed his eyes again and fell into a faint sleep.
At the same time, the entire shell organization monks who belonged to the southern fairyland and entered the southern fairyland received instructions from Guihou and a portrait of Zhang Yifeng at the same time.
Of course, this portrait is the face of the evil-body sect monk disguised by Zhang Yifeng.
The distance is so far, still relying on the images from others, Guihou naturally can't see through the disguise of Zhang Yifeng.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, even though he didn't know that he had been valued by Ghost Hou, the leader of the shell organization on the Southern Xiantu side.
But this was also within his plan, otherwise he would just give the blood-clothed monk a good time, why use the black flame to slowly burn him.
This guy really did not live up to Zhang Yifeng's operation, passing Zhang Yifeng's face to the core before he died.
After pinching the neck of the cultivator of shell tissue in front of him, Zhang Yifeng pinched him to death after hearing the message he wanted from the other party.
"Tsk, it really didn't disappoint me, this tool is very easy to use."
The purpose of Zhang Yifeng's move was naturally to cause riots in the Southern Xiantu Zhonghu organization.
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"You're not dead, how do you know if you haven't died?"
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and then looked at Jin Xuan, who was in black and masked by him.
Jinxuan understood what Zhang Yifeng meant, and raised his hand to signal that everyone behind him could do it.
In the next moment, various abilities flew out of the hands of the man in black, and various weapons formed by the flames, ice, and shadows passed through the body, instantly piercing a dozen shell tissue cultivators to the heart.
Seeing the movements of the people in black, the blood-clothed monk's brows condensed, and the expression of excitement appeared on his face immediately.
"It turns out that it was you, who happened to let you go before, so that I was scolded by the supervisor, and today I will tidy up you and this group of mice!"
After the blood-clothed monk said with excitement, he would urge his **** hands to crush the evil monk into scum.
However, a figure suddenly jumped out from the front, showing its original posture with a roar.
I saw an extremely tall black bear standing in front of the blood-clothed monk, raised his hand and slapped it at the blood-clothed monk.
Seeing this, the blood-clothed cultivator trembled and hurriedly put down the evil cultivator in the **** hand, and then controlled the **** hand to come in front of him to see to block the attack of the black bear demon.
The black bear demon directly slapped the **** hand with a slap, slammed into the place in the blood rain, and the huge body directly pressed against the blood-clothed monk.
"A mere beast, dare to come up and die!"
The blood-clothed monk shouted angrily, and his whole body suddenly rushed out of countless blood-colored beams of light, and directly forced the black bear demon that came up to retreat.
Forcing the Black Bear Demon Empress back, the blood-clothed cultivator was also panting heavily, and his blood gas in his body plummeted after using this life-saving supernatural power.
There was a little bit of unwillingness in his eyes, but the blood-clothed monk did not hesitate, he directly took out a jade bottle from his arms and crushed it, took out the pill and swallowed it in one bite.
The entrance of the medicine pill turned into pure blood energy, which filled the blood energy vacancy of the blood-clothed monk just after he started his hand.
At the same time, his aura continued to rise, and he stopped when he was about to break through the heavenly wonderland, barely reaching the level of a half-step heavenly wonderland.
"For the great cause of the shell organization, I will kill you all!"
The blood-clothed monk was obviously weakened after taking the pill, and he shouted madly on his face.
At the same time, the blood-clothed monk raised dozens of blood-colored spears and flew out of his body, attacking a group of evil monks.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng frowned and directly ordered the black bear demon to step forward and stop the blood-clothed monk from attacking.
The Black Bear Demon was unwilling, but couldn't stand the order given by Zhang Yifeng, and was forced to rush forward and block all the dozens of scarlet spears.
After blocking the attack, the black bear demon's body was eroded by the scarlet spear in many places, even with the monster's arrogant body, it was still a bit reluctant to resist the attack of the frantic blood-clothed monk.
After all, the blood-clothed cultivator has been increased by the pill, and his cultivation is almost the same as the black bear demon, and both are the strength of the half-step heavenly fairyland.
He fell heavily to the ground, and the Black Bear Demon had no chance to make a move.
But this is enough for Zhang Yifeng to do it.
"Hahaha, everyone who blocks the shell organization's footsteps must die!"
Seeing the black bear demon fall, the blood-clothed monk laughed madly, his hideous and ugly faces twisted together, adding a bit of horror.
Just as the blood-clothed monk was laughing wildly, a figure appeared behind him.
In the next second, the blood-clothed monk's laughter stopped abruptly, because a rapier had passed through his chest.
"Experience the feeling of death."
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came, and then a black flame rose from the sword, and in the blink of an eye the body of the blood-clothed monk was enveloped in the rushing flames.
Withdrawing the rapier, letting the blood-clothed monk kneel down on the ground, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining shell tissue monk with cold eyes.
When the first ray of flame climbed into the eyes of the blood-clothed monk, at the moment of dying, he connected the core source of the shell tissue of the southern fairy soil, and transmitted all the scenes he saw to the core.
"Even if I die, it won't make you feel better!"
With the last thought, the blood-clothed monk closed his eyes completely and turned into ashes under the burning of the black flame.
At the same time, the scene before the death of the blood-clothed monk was also transmitted to the deepest core of the southern fairyland.
In an underground space thousands of meters from the surface, a pair of blue pupils slowly opened.
"Strong No. 3 was destroyed? Funny boy, there are still people in the southern fairyland who dare to resist the shell organization? Hahaha, it's really interesting!"
The mysterious man couldn't help laughing. At this moment, a figure pushed open the door, a ray of light reflected in the room.
"Huh? Didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to come and disturb me when I am resting."
Under the light, it revealed a shriveled body wearing a crown sitting on the black throne.
"Ghost, Master Guihou, it's number three, and stronghold number three was destroyed."
"Well, I already know about this, remember not to be so reckless in the next life."
The ghost sitting on the throne said lightly, and the figure opening the door trembled and hurriedly knelt to the ground.
"Master Guihou, I..."
The words have not fallen yet, the ghost on the throne has already raised his finger.
In his horrified gaze, a faint blue light passed through the center of his eyebrows, leaving only a round hole the thickness of a little finger.
"What a funny little guy, looking forward to the day you stand in front of me, hehehe."
With a slight movement of Gui Hou's finger, a yin wind pushed the corpse out of the room, and closed the door that exposed the light.
"It's really hard to make people interested if such an interesting little guy doesn't sharpen it."
Gui Houyou's blue pupils flickered slightly, and a silent ripple came out of the room.
After releasing the message, Guihou closed his eyes again and fell into a faint sleep.
At the same time, the entire shell organization monks who belonged to the southern fairyland and entered the southern fairyland received instructions from Guihou and a portrait of Zhang Yifeng at the same time.
Of course, this portrait is the face of the evil-body sect monk disguised by Zhang Yifeng.
The distance is so far, still relying on the images from others, Guihou naturally can't see through the disguise of Zhang Yifeng.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, even though he didn't know that he had been valued by Ghost Hou, the leader of the shell organization on the Southern Xiantu side.
But this was also within his plan, otherwise he would just give the blood-clothed monk a good time, why use the black flame to slowly burn him.
This guy really did not live up to Zhang Yifeng's operation, passing Zhang Yifeng's face to the core before he died.
After pinching the neck of the cultivator of shell tissue in front of him, Zhang Yifeng pinched him to death after hearing the message he wanted from the other party.
"Tsk, it really didn't disappoint me, this tool is very easy to use."
The purpose of Zhang Yifeng's move was naturally to cause riots in the Southern Xiantu Zhonghu organization.
"You're not dead, how do you know if you haven't died?"Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and then looked at Jin Xuan, who was in black and masked by him.Jinxuan understood what Zhang Yifeng meant, and raised his hand to signal that everyone behind him could do it.In the next moment, various abilities flew out of the hands of the man in black, and various weapons formed by the flames, ice, and shadows passed through the body, instantly piercing a dozen shell tissue cultivators to the heart.Seeing the movements of the people in black, the blood-clothed monk's brows condensed, and the expression of excitement appeared on his face immediately."It turns out that it was you, who happened to let you go before, so that I was scolded by the supervisor, and today I will tidy up you and this group of mice!"After the blood-clothed monk said with excitement, he would urge his **** hands to crush the evil monk into scum.However, a figure suddenly jumped out from the front, showing its original posture with a roar.I saw an extremely tall black bear standing in front of the blood-clothed monk, raised his hand and slapped it at the blood-clothed monk.Seeing this, the blood-clothed cultivator trembled and hurriedly put down the evil cultivator in the **** hand, and then controlled the **** hand to come in front of him to see to block the attack of the black bear demon.The black bear demon directly slapped the **** hand with a slap, slammed into the place in the blood rain, and the huge body directly pressed against the blood-clothed monk."A mere beast, dare to come up and die!"The blood-clothed monk shouted angrily, and his whole body suddenly rushed out of countless blood-colored beams of light, and directly forced the black bear demon that came up to retreat.Forcing the Black Bear Demon Empress back, the blood-clothed cultivator was also panting heavily, and his blood gas in his body plummeted after using this life-saving supernatural power.There was a little bit of unwillingness in his eyes, but the blood-clothed monk did not hesitate, he directly took out a jade bottle from his arms and crushed it, took out the pill and swallowed it in one bite.The entrance of the medicine pill turned into pure blood energy, which filled the blood energy vacancy of the blood-clothed monk just after he started his hand.At the same time, his aura continued to rise, and he stopped when he was about to break through the heavenly wonderland, barely reaching the level of a half-step heavenly wonderland."For the great cause of the shell organization, I will kill you all!"The blood-clothed monk was obviously weakened after taking the pill, and he shouted madly on his face.At the same time, the blood-clothed monk raised dozens of blood-colored spears and flew out of his body, attacking a group of evil monks.Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng frowned and directly ordered the black bear demon to step forward and stop the blood-clothed monk from attacking.The Black Bear Demon was unwilling, but couldn't stand the order given by Zhang Yifeng, and was forced to rush forward and block all the dozens of scarlet spears.After blocking the attack, the black bear demon's body was eroded by the scarlet spear in many places, even with the monster's arrogant body, it was still a bit reluctant to resist the attack of the frantic blood-clothed monk.After all, the blood-clothed cultivator has been increased by the pill, and his cultivation is almost the same as the black bear demon, and both are the strength of the half-step heavenly fairyland.He fell heavily to the ground, and the Black Bear Demon had no chance to make a move.But this is enough for Zhang Yifeng to do it."Hahaha, everyone who blocks the shell organization's footsteps must die!"Seeing the black bear demon fall, the blood-clothed monk laughed madly, his hideous and ugly faces twisted together, adding a bit of horror.Just as the blood-clothed monk was laughing wildly, a figure appeared behind him.In the next second, the blood-clothed monk's laughter stopped abruptly, because a rapier had passed through his chest."Experience the feeling of death."Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came, and then a black flame rose from the sword, and in the blink of an eye the body of the blood-clothed monk was enveloped in the rushing flames.Withdrawing the rapier, letting the blood-clothed monk kneel down on the ground, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining shell tissue monk with cold eyes.When the first ray of flame climbed into the eyes of the blood-clothed monk, at the moment of dying, he connected the core source of the shell tissue of the southern fairy soil, and transmitted all the scenes he saw to the core."Even if I die, it won't make you feel better!"With the last thought, the blood-clothed monk closed his eyes completely and turned into ashes under the burning of the black flame.At the same time, the scene before the death of the blood-clothed monk was also transmitted to the deepest core of the southern fairyland.In an underground space thousands of meters from the surface, a pair of blue pupils slowly opened."Strong No. 3 was destroyed? Funny boy, there are still people in the southern fairyland who dare to resist the shell organization? Hahaha, it's really interesting!"The mysterious man couldn't help laughing. At this moment, a figure pushed open the door, a ray of light reflected in the room."Huh? Didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to come and disturb me when I am resting."Under the light, it revealed a shriveled body wearing a crown sitting on the black throne."Ghost, Master Guihou, it's number three, and stronghold number three was destroyed.""Well, I already know about this, remember not to be so reckless in the next life."The ghost sitting on the throne said lightly, and the figure opening the door trembled and hurriedly knelt to the ground."Master Guihou, I..."The words have not fallen yet, the ghost on the throne has already raised his finger.In his horrified gaze, a faint blue light passed through the center of his eyebrows, leaving only a round hole the thickness of a little finger."What a funny little guy, looking forward to the day you stand in front of me, hehehe."With a slight movement of Gui Hou's finger, a yin wind pushed the corpse out of the room, and closed the door that exposed the light."It's really hard to make people interested if such an interesting little guy doesn't sharpen it."Gui Houyou's blue pupils flickered slightly, and a silent ripple came out of the room.After releasing the message, Guihou closed his eyes again and fell into a faint sleep.At the same time, the entire shell organization monks who belonged to the southern fairyland and entered the southern fairyland received instructions from Guihou and a portrait of Zhang Yifeng at the same time.Of course, this portrait is the face of the evil-body sect monk disguised by Zhang Yifeng.The distance is so far, still relying on the images from others, Guihou naturally can't see through the disguise of Zhang Yifeng.On Zhang Yifeng's side, even though he didn't know that he had been valued by Ghost Hou, the leader of the shell organization on the Southern Xiantu side.But this was also within his plan, otherwise he would just give the blood-clothed monk a good time, why use the black flame to slowly burn him.This guy really did not live up to Zhang Yifeng's operation, passing Zhang Yifeng's face to the core before he died.After pinching the neck of the cultivator of shell tissue in front of him, Zhang Yifeng pinched him to death after hearing the message he wanted from the other party."Tsk, it really didn't disappoint me, this tool is very easy to use."The purpose of Zhang Yifeng's move was naturally to cause riots in the Southern Xiantu Zhonghu organization.
