The spine pressed towards them, and the dazzling eyes of the flying bones and the dull sound of breaking the air shook their faith.

It's not that the two don't want to escape.

Instead, the world around him was surrounded by crimson flames, and a monk who had a spiritual root of water and wanted to extinguish the fire with water, but instead of being crushed to death by his spine, he was burned to charcoal by the flowing fire.

The other monk was not spared, and before he could cry out for help from the fire caused by his companion burned in both legs, his spine was just crushed and there was another mess of flesh......

The air seemed to be frozen by the icy cold wind, frozen in everyone's hearts, holding their breath, and there was silence.

Of the four monks who died one after another, none of them were under Jing Yao, and the yellow-faced man was still a realm high, and the one who died was called a clean and neat one, and the waves did not set off half a point.

Some people couldn't help but think of Jing Yao's words just now, 'rabble', their faces turned pale, of course they had heard of Jing Yao's name, but there were always people who felt that it was an exaggeration.

Now I know that the beasts in Tianjilou have indeed misled them, and their powerful methods are even better than the rumors.

Jing Yao said to Huang Xiufeng again: "Although the rabble is vulnerable, they will definitely not be able to defeat it together, so the repeated bloody appearances, especially when the people they know well are killed in seconds, the seeds called fear will take root and sprout." ”

She lowered her voice a little at these words, only Huang Xiufeng could hear it, and the latter couldn't help frowning, and the strange thought in her heart was much worse.

Huang Xiufeng is not a novice, and he can easily see that Jing Yao has achieved a kind of shock mark in the hearts of the encircled and suppressed scattered cultivators through the bursting technique, telling these scattered cultivators that even if they decay, they are not objects that cats and dogs can bully at will;

The monk under the starry sky calmly watched Jing Yao kill four monks in a row, with an indifferent expression.

Jing Yao raised her head slightly, looked at the monk floating in the air, and continued: "These people have left opinions and failed to reach a reunification, to put it bluntly, there is a difference in the distribution of spoils. ”

Huang Xiufeng responded: "I understand all these truths, but it is still extremely difficult to break through with this." ”

Jing Yao said strangely: "Who told you that I was going to break through? The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, I am not a praying mantis, nor a yellow finch, I am the last hunter, I once said that I will lay the foundation for the destruction of words, how can I do it without killing some people." ”

Huang Xiufeng exclaimed, "Are you crazy?"

"No, I don't. Jing Yao said lightly: "Kill some first as interest, and ...... the rest Well, like you said, it's a long time coming, these people's faces are almost remembered, and I will visit them one by one. ”

Huang Xiufeng opened his mouth and said: "But ......"

Jing Yao calmly interrupted: "Don't worry, the Star Dou Array is almost ready to start......, right?" The bucket handle hit the tiger's tail, and there was still a little bit of resentment before the White Tiger Qisu could enter the Middle Palace. ”

Huang Xiufeng stopped talking, mainly didn't know where to start, his thinking jumped too fast, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and listened to Jing Yao say slowly: "Fear is too abstract, especially when there are many people, it is easy to be expelled, so you need to create greater panic." ”

At this time, I suddenly heard a suppressed roar: "Capture her, the road to immortal cultivation will be smoother, whoever is frightened out of his guts, hurry up and get out......"

Someone immediately responded: "There are only two of them, and we have the advantage in numbers." ”

Another human: "A behemoth like the Sword Sect has also been destroyed, what are you Daoists afraid of?"

......

Cheering each other up, the voices are getting louder and louder, not all the monks have regained their faith, and some of the monks have silently retreated, but those who remain are more difficult to dispel, fear can destroy a person, but it can also make people go crazy......

Jing Yao's face was still with a faint smile, and she walked forward slowly, the spine she snatched slowly swirled around her, a loose cultivator hiding in a deep pit was good at assassination, holding a bow in her right hand, and pinching a blue arrow feather between her left fingers.

He waited too long for the best time to strike, and the target walked slowly like a leisurely walk, the hand holding the arrow began to tremble, and finally gritted his teeth, and the arrow feathers caught the bowstring......

An icy blue arrow feather wrapped in the breath of death stunned the night sky, whistling like a comet swinging its tail and shooting towards Jing Yao's eyebrows.

The trajectory of the terrifying speed brought out a spark, and the scattered cultivators who were still cheering each other on their eyes lit up, and finally someone couldn't help but make a move, and the power of the silent and sudden explosion could always crush the opponent's will in momentum.

There are many casual cultivators who have begun to look for a temporary companion who will release the cold arrow, so it is better for such a sinister guy to know who it is, and try to guard against it in the future.

After all, they are only a temporary group, and they have come together for the common good, and when the division of interests is not so clear, we have to beware of someone secretly putting cold arrows.

Jing Yao's face was calm, and her steps were still so unhurried, as if she hadn't seen the amazing arrow feather, Huang Xiufeng couldn't help but make a move, and Jing Yao slowly turned her head.

I couldn't see what Jing Yao had done.

The arrow feather suddenly trembled, and the blue light made a crackling sound like burning ice crystals.

Jing Yao held the spine and gently tapped on the tail of the arrow, and the arrow feather simply turned around and flew back upside down.

The monk who was looking for the assassin trained the direction of the arrow feathers, and finally found the assassin in a corner with deep grass, if you use your divine sense, you will find that there is no one there, which can only indicate that the assassin is proficient in wood spirits and has become one with the grass.

The monk who was hiding in the pit was almost lost when he saw the arrow feather shoot back.

The bow he held was called the Lonely Heavenly Arc, and the arrows shot out had tempered the evil soul's resentment, and he was from the same door as the monk who assassinated Jing Yao before, and the assassination techniques were comparable, but now he didn't know that his senior brother had already gone to hug the god of death before him.

The assassin saw the high-speed moving arrow, the scythe of death that had always taken the lives of others, and he just glanced at it, and he was nailed to the throat by the arrow feathers, and the whole person was lifted by the huge force, flying from the deep pit into the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

The resentment of the evil spirit was put into his mind, seeping into the Yuan Infant, and the assassin flapped his arms twice, and he had been sent to the underworld by the god of death.

A yellow spear suddenly appeared from under Jing Yao's feet, and it was a monk who was proficient in the root of the earth spirit.

The opportunity he grasped was also very good, and the angle of the sneak attack was very good, thinking that it was inevitable, and the blow was at Jing Yao's feet, blooming with golden brilliance, and the spear shattered.

Jing Yao glanced sideways at the sneak attacker, and the other party was shocked, how could she conclude that I had made a move? Damn, she even smiled at me?

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