Just like Song Xinhao's roar rolling out at this time, these countless wandering cultivators who gathered in Liusha County are outright lost dogs.

"You are wandering cultivators, you are the waste who left your hometown and came north to escape from this Wandering City, and you are the scattered cultivators among the scattered cultivators!"

In the center of Xiaoyao City, Song Xinhao on the high platform of the Snow Lotus, the roar that continued to roll out under the black robe was merciless, and if the words had magical powers, then the power in the eyes and mouth of this Great Xia List at this time was undoubtedly extremely powerful, and it was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of these loose cultivators.

The large sunlight halo above his head slowly rose towards the east, and after Song Xinhao's roar fell, the entire huge Xiaoyao City outside the Snow Lotus Terrace was still extremely silent.

These wandering cultivators with countless faces and different races still have only numbness on their faces.

"It's useless, the scattered cultivators in Xiaoyao City have been lying on the ground for too long, so long that they have forgotten that they can still stand up, just as you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, the old scattered cultivator smashed the entire northern enchantment headlong, and he can't arouse the little blood in the hearts of these scattered cultivators!"

Not far from the Snow Lotus High Platform, on the second floor of the inconspicuous inn, two figures, one black and one white, were standing at the window, watching everything that happened in front of them.

The girl with a noble temperament and a snow-lotus girl who couldn't bear to blaspheme was dressed in a white robe made of pure white feathers at this time, which made her look even more holy, and after her graceful voice came out, Sun Qian, who was standing beside him with his hands in his hands, opened his mouth and responded:

"Miss Snow Lotus's words are still a little biased, our majesty often says that under the thousands of avenues, there is no so-called absolute, and what the world thinks is absolute, but it is actually limited by vision. ”

After Sun Qian's voice fell, the white-robed girl then fell into a few breaths of thought, and then sighed leisurely:

"The yellow sand in the sky not only obscures people's outward vision, but also blocks the way forward. ”

"It's not that the person who pretends to be asleep can't wake him up, it's because the person who woke him up is not strong enough. ”

Sun Qian's voice with a little leakage just fell, and on the snow lotus platform in front of the two, the corners of Song Xinhao's mouth under Song Xinhao's black robe rose slightly, and the voice continued to come out:

"Ben Shao doesn't know what kind of fear you lost dogs are afraid of those junk sect monks, and after the head is screwed off, it is no different from others. ”

When the words fell, Song Xinhao directly raised his foot and kicked heavily at the head under him, only to hear a roar, the head flew out of an arc directly and landed in the group of scattered cultivators below.

"Woo!"

The dead head of the disciple from the sect smashed down from top to bottom, frightening the scattered cultivators below like a small beast under attack, fleeing outward, and instantly vacating a large open space.

"Look at your spineless appearance, even the heads of people who have died are afraid of this, you bow your heads to Ben Gongzi and take a good look, they are dead, what is the difference between you and you dead?"

Accompanied by Song Xinhao's endless roars, he raised his foot and kicked the heads of the sect monks scattered under his feet one after another towards the scattered cultivators below, causing countless riots.

In the next breath, Song Xinhao came to the side and opened the immortal coin box that exuded a sky-high treasure light, and directly reached out and grabbed a handful of bright immortal coins, and the voice continued to come out:

"I said before that a wood carving ten immortal coin, Ben Shao will not break his word, but now there is a more exciting one, I don't know if you are interested?"

After finishing speaking, Song Xinhao paused, and then spoke loudly to the following again:

"If any of you dare to step on the head of these sect monks, Ben Shao will give him a hundred immortal coins, that is a hundred immortal coins, you must know that so many immortal coins can even allow ordinary wandering cultivators to live in the city for decades. ”

As soon as Song Xinhao said this, the eyes of the scattered cultivators lit up one after another, and they began to look down at the heads lying on the ground in front of them, with a strong hesitation in their eyes.

The heavier and heavier wheezing sound came from the mouth of every loose cultivator, and the back and forth between fear and greed made these wandering casual cultivators anxious, and then someone gritted his teeth and was about to step out, but was stopped by his companions on the side, and a low cheer sounded:

"You are crazy, these sect disciples have relatives and friends and elders who go north to find opportunities, if you come back soon, settle accounts after the autumn, you will die a miserable death, the immortal coin is good, but you still have to have a life flower, what do we use to fight those sects!"

As soon as this shout came out, the fear of the sect monks in his heart surged up again, causing these casual cultivators who had already taken steps to stop their bodies abruptly.

"The lost dog is the lost dog, and you don't even dare to gnaw the bones you throw, so Ben Gongzi will give the first person who steps on it a tenfold reward. ”

Speaking of this, Song Xinhao raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and directly spit out a word that made the hearts of countless scattered cultivators below tremble:

"A thousand cents!"

In the next moment, the sound of gasping in the center of Xiaoyao City rushed directly to the sky like a sea of mountains, and at the same time, Sun Qian, who was on the second floor of the small inn, moved his eyes slightly, and said lightly:

"Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, even if it is these heartless wandering cultivators, there will be a few who are not afraid of death. ”

Before his words fell, a young voice of response sounded directly from among the scattered cultivators:

"I'll step on this head!"

After this resolute voice came out, a young and emaciated figure walked out of the crowd of cultivators, and then this person pulled open the windbreaker on his body, revealing a shriveled face that had been blown out of the road by the wind and sand, and a broken right arm.

"It's Li Broken Arm, we people looked for him all night last night, but I didn't expect him to suddenly appear in front of him at this time, good means. ”

There were many people in the group who knew this Li Broken Arm, so after the latter revealed his appearance, they all glanced at each other, and their thoughts converged.

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, the young cultivator who walked forward step by step came directly to the bottom of the high platform, and stopped before several rolling heads.

In the next breath, the commotion subsided in the center of the entire Wandering City, and continued to become silent, and then the young man, who had been living on the edge of wandering and wandering but became the center of everyone's eyes first, lowered his gaze, stared at the head in front of him, and was silent.

Two more breaths later, in front of everyone's eyes, the young Sanxiu directly raised his right foot and stomped on the head under his feet violently.

With this kick, the severed arm scattered cultivation as if he had used all the strength of his life, so after stepping on the skull, he made a sound that was not weak:

"Poof!"

As soon as the sound came out, the hearts of the surrounding scattered cultivators suddenly trembled, and at the same time, the head under his feet exploded outward like a watermelon that had been trampled on.

The scarlet filth was scattered and splashed in all directions, and then under countless exclamations, the young man with the broken arm continued to raise his head, looked at Song Xinhao on the high platform, and spoke word by word:

"This lord, I don't want this thousand gold coins, but I only have one request, let me join the Snow Lotus Sect in your mouth!"