At this time, the big eyebrows had already roared, jumped up like a cheetah, and pounced towards Fang Ling, the garlic nose was also outflanked from the right, and the long sword fell into his hand, stabbing towards the young man like a spirit snake.

The man in black stood firm at this time, only to feel that the hand holding the soul-sucking gourd was a little numb, and when he saw the two junior disciples besieging him, he immediately shouted: "Retreat, this kid's cultivation is above you!"

As soon as these words were finished, the two of them had already rushed behind Fang Ling, and when they heard the words of the man in black, the two of them with big eyebrows were taken aback again, and they were more suspicious, the two of them reached the realm of rigidity at such an age, and they were already the best in the martial arts, and they had never taken their peers in their eyes, although this young man was indeed extremely fast just now, how could he be the opponent of the two in terms of cultivation?

At this moment of hesitation, he saw the young man turn around suddenly, and he didn't see his body move like this, he had already pounced in front of him, and the scimitar in his hand was like an iron-blue brilliance shining brightly.

Garlic nose's heart trembled suddenly, only to feel a cold air coming, and hurriedly retreated, and when he looked at the scene again, the young man was already standing behind the big eyebrows, and a thin slit appeared in the throat of the big eyebrows, and then blood shot out like a fountain.

Big eyebrows widened his eyes, he never dreamed that he didn't even block the other party's knife, he covered his throat in pain, but he couldn't stop the more and more blood flowing, and finally "bang" and fell to the ground all of a sudden, his legs kept twitching like a toad, and finally he stiffened and didn't move.

Garlic Nose couldn't help but gasp, the hand holding the long sword trembled a little, and there was some panic in his eyes, and when the big eyebrows were already dead, he shouted: "Sixth Senior Brother!"

It's just that the big eyebrows have long been dead at this time, where can I reply to him.

Fang Ling didn't look at the garlic nose, let alone look at the dead big eyebrows under his feet, he just stared coldly at the man in black.

Garlic Nose gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Ling, and felt as if he was in a dream, this young man was like jumping out of a crack in a stone, he was a few years younger than himself, but he was able to kill the sixth junior brother with one sword, wouldn't that cultivation be - Melting Qi Realm?

With this thought, Garlic Nose couldn't help but shudder a little, and felt even more unbelievable, the martial artists on the earth, in order to achieve the realm of melting qi, must be at least forty years old, but this young man is probably not even twenty years old.

Compared with the garlic nose's thoughts, the man in black was obviously much calmer, he also looked at Fang Ling coldly, picked up the soul sucking gourd and glanced at it, and said with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Young man, your actions are really surprising to me, but it just so happens that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the three souls and seven spirits, as long as you suck your soul, you can go back and give an account to the master." ”

When Fang Ling heard him say this, he secretly said that it was a pity, this guy didn't seem to be alarmist, it seemed that the gap did not affect the ability of the soul sucking gourd, but he didn't show his thoughts on his face, he just said lightly: "Suck my soul?" Then we have to see if you have that ability." ”

The man in black smiled coldly: "With this soul-sucking gourd in your hand, you have a thousand abilities, and you are also a grasshopper in the oil pot, no matter how you jump, it is a dead end!"