In the city, the three of them approached quickly and met in an open place.
All the mortals around came to watch because of the people from the Golden Immortal Sect, so there were no people in the area.
But it was also because there were no people around, so they couldn't see anything, not even the trace of the soundless and silent door.
"Where are the people?"
Zhang Feixuan drove the Orangwu, his eyes swayed left and right to make sure he didn't see anyone, and said anxiously: "We are bragging about Haikou with our senior brother."
If you lose this, Dafa will lose face!
There are three true disciples, and one heretical path has been lost. How are they different from before?
"Can't throw it away!"
Wang Qizheng's voice deepened, and he raised two fingers in front of his chest. The hair on his head was like a steel needle, "Yin Beast Technique!"
From his body, bunches of ghostly light fell to the ground and turned into ghostly wolves. Their ferocious looks were revealed on the ground. Their noses twitched, their claws moved, and a group of ghostly wolves ran straight in one direction.
"Follow me!" Wang Qizheng shouted, chasing after the ghost wolves, and followed closely.
It's just that the speed of this ghost wolf was obviously much faster than them. As it ran, it gradually threw away the three figures.
"You are quite fast." Zhang Feixuan was floating in the air and asked in surprise.
"Humph!" Wang Qizheng glanced at the two people flying in the sky, snorted coldly, and looked ahead, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Ouch!"
The ghost wolf in front suddenly howled, and several ghost wolves surrounded a gap as if hunting prey, opening their mouths and biting.
A trace of blood appeared in the air.
The moment the blood stains appeared, a figure also appeared immediately. The man was dressed in Jianghu costumes and a bamboo hat, covering the upper half of his face, but the exposed mouth was clenched teeth, obviously surprised.
He was very thin, almost the same as Gao Sishu, and as his waist was bitten by the ghost wolf, the jade pendant that looked like a hand and a mouth swayed.
It is definitely a person who has a voiceless and silent door!
Seeing the person, Zhang Feixuan raised his hand and used a folding fan, rolled up a blood blade that cut horizontally, and rushed to the person's neck.
"Senior brother said he would be captured and kept alive."
Wang Qizheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
If your head is cut off at once, how can you catch him?
Zhang Feixuan was also shocked and regretful suddenly appeared.
You must stop it!
When the bloody blade was about to reach the man's neck, a cloud of smoke appeared around him who had been bitten by a pack of wolves, and he disappeared directly from the middle of the wolves. The bloody blade slashed through the air, passed through the street, and hit the city wall in front of him. , cutting a hole in its city wall.
"It disappeared so well!" Zhang Feixuan shouted.
"It is impossible for those who are targeted by my Yin Beast Technique to run away." Wang Qizheng smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Ouch!"
The wolves lost their target, howled, turned into afterimages, and rushed towards Zhang Feixuan and the others.
Looking at the direction in which the wolves were charging, Wang Qizheng's pupils shrank, his body tensed, he stepped heavily on the ground and jumped to a high place.
Blood mist condensed all over Zhang Feixuan's body, turning directly into a pool of blood and disappearing in place.
Poof!
Only Gao Sishu seemed to be half a beat slower. As soon as he moved, a hand came out of his chest and pinched his heart.
"The wonderful hand is empty!"
The disciple of the Silent Sect wearing a bamboo hat appeared behind Gao Sishu.
His wonderful empty hand is the signature move of the Soundless Door. As long as it hits, the body parts can definitely be pulled out. This time, it hit the heart directly, and it was also pulled out.
Taking it out so easily means that these sects are not strong either. Let’s deal with one first and talk about it later!
"Die!"
He squeezed his heart hard with his fingers.
The person whose heart was ripped out by him was obviously shaken, and turned his head to look in disbelief. The look in his pupils was full of panic and shock.
Right, that is it.
The man wearing the bamboo hat straightened his chest and raised the corner of his mouth. He saw that the annoying group of wolves were approaching, and a cloud of smoke was about to emit from his body.
Bang!
The tall and thin body suddenly exploded, erupting into a cloud of green mist, which directly enveloped the man. The extremely corrosive green mist directly corroded his hat and clothes, revealing a long horse-haired man. Face.
numb.
hot.
burning pain
Wrapped in green mist, the man wanted to escape, but the paralysis brought about by his body prevented him from moving. The green mist exploded so fast that he picked his nose and inhaled a little, causing his head to become dizzy. Drowsy.
puff!
Several ghost wolves surrounded him and bit him.
The person whose heart he had ripped out was now rising from the ground, gradually taking on the appearance of Gao Sishu.
"Idiot." Gao Sishu said calmly.
A ball of blood condensed on the side. Zhang Feixuan emerged from the blood, waving his folding fan, and walked leisurely to the man's side. He folded the fan, bringing up the bloody wind, and scraped tiny blood stains on the surface of the man's body. .
The blood on the blood stain flowed out and turned into blood lines, binding it up.
Bound with blood, bitten by wolves, and poisonous gas entering the body, it is definitely impossible to escape under such circumstances.
"We are still pretty good at it!" Wang Qizheng grinned his white teeth.
"It's definitely possible. There are so many evil ways in Xumi Vein. Even the eighth and ninth levels can kill them. It's just a voiceless and silent door. Even if it's a righteous way stationed in the world, so what."
Zhang Feixuan said: "If we can't win or let him run away, then we can directly"
"Buried." Gao Sishu took the lead and spoke concisely.
The senior brother trained them so hard and taught them so carefully, they were almost tortured to death. Every day they were on the verge of death and spread their wings crazily. Coupled with the experience of the Xumi Vein evil cultists, if they couldn't win, then why not? Just bury yourself.
Then what else is there to cultivate?
This evil path of the Soundless and Silent Sect didn't even require them to take action. The group of ghost wolves bit the man with a few bites and walked towards the senior brother's direction.
Not long after, people arrived at Song Yin's side.
"Brother, I caught you!"
Zhang Feixuan pointed at the man and said with joy: "It is indeed the evil path of the Soundless Silent Sect. He is no match for us. He was caught at once."
"Soundless Silent Door"
Sun Jiubei on the side was not familiar with this sect, so he subconsciously opened his eyebrows and eyes, and a silver light swept over.
"Well, his technique is quick and he is good at hiding, but his physical strength is not good and he is vulnerable to injury." Sun Jiubei said there.
His spiritual eyes can see the weaknesses and weaknesses. It is also because of this that they were able to accurately find the weaknesses of the evil spirits when they cleared the Sumeru channel before.
Song Yin glanced at the vocal and silent disciple who seemed to want to move but couldn't.
"Untie him."
After hearing this, several people dispersed the blood lines and ghost wolves, and the poisonous state gradually dissipated when Gao Sishu pinched the seal.
The man with the Silent Door took off his restraints and was about to run away, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw Song Yin's eyes. When he looked at those eyes, he felt as if a frightened sun was shining down on the world, and his body was oppressed by its power. He collapsed and fell heavily on the ground, unable to think of any resistance at all.
"Huh, that's what the evil way is. When you meet people like us who uphold the right way, you will feel guilty and tremble."
Song Yin snorted coldly and said, "What is the purpose of coming to this hundred defense city?"
He lay on the ground, trying not to face Song Yin's gaze, but his figure twisted inexplicably, as if there was something extremely hot pressing on his back.
Zhang Feixuan and the others understand this feeling.
Even if Senior Brother doesn't open his Dharma Eyes, ordinary Qi practitioners can't stand the sight of those eyes. They feel like they are burning. Even if there is no contact, the pressure of those eyes can make people breathless.
(End of chapter)
