"Guts rats, let go of Ling'er quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you fall into the netherworld forever, and you will not be able to be reborn!"

The roar was heard, and several streamers fell, revealing their figures.

There are roughly ten people, both men and women are dressed as immortal cultivators, and they all look quite embarrassed, looking back from time to time, looking like they have palpitations.

The first black-clothed monk, with a dog egg under his arm and a little girl dressed in yellow, stumbled when he landed.

"Bang!"

The dog was dropped directly by him, and his butt hit the ground with a muffled sound.

"Ling'er, are you okay?"

Lying on his back on the ground, not caring if his buttocks were split in half, the dog quickly looked at Ling'er, who was still being held by the black-clothed monk, and asked nervously.

Ling'er's young body had been trembling, but when he heard his voice, he suddenly calmed down, biting his lower lip and facing the direction from which the voice came from, without saying a word.

Such a calm made the dog panic for no reason, and he got up with his hands and feet and rushed in the direction of the blackfriar.

The black-clothed monk held Ling'er in one hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with the other, and put it in front of him, but it was bright red, and he gasped violently, and he looked at the dog eggs that pounced, and his face showed a fierce color.

Along the way, this kid struggled hard, and he didn't let him work hard, plus he was chased like a lost dog, and he was extremely resentful in his heart, and he couldn't help the demon behind him, but what about this in front of him...... Snorted coldly, he wanted to give him a lesson that he would never forget, his palms moved slightly, and before he could do anything, he suddenly felt cold, like a cold winter moon, thrown into ice water.

The body of the black-clothed monk couldn't help but tremble, and then forcibly stopped, not daring to move, just twisting his neck stiffly, looking at the source of the terrifying and murderous aura, and seeing Chi Shui Xin not far away, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Don't look at her as a beautiful and delicate woman, she is the most ruthless, that is, Boss Gan and others don't want to provoke her, let alone herself, the black-clothed monk was stunned in his heart, and then he suddenly remembered that this kid is deeply valued by Fairy Chi, if he just made a move, then ...... swallowed his saliva, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when he heard Chi Shuixin say coldly: "Jia Laosi, the dog is my disciple of Chi Shuixin, and it is not your turn to teach you a lesson, this time it will be enough, if there is a next time, hum!"

"Yes, yes!"

Jia Laosi was submissive, and the dog had already pounced on him.

He looked Ling'er up and down, saw that he was not injured, and relaxed a little, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but say, "Immortal master, what's going on?"

"What's the matter? You have made a great contribution, if it weren't for you, how could you deceive the precious daughter of the old man, haha~~"

The monk surnamed Gan suddenly interjected, as if he was talking to the dog, but his eyes were all focused on Ling'er's little face.

Ling'er's body began to tremble again when she heard this, and at the same time, her eyes were closed, as if she was holding back something.

When the dog saw it, his heart ached, and he shouted loudly: "Ling'er is not like this, I don't know anything!"

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Gan spoke out, and was about to say two more irritating sentences, but was stopped by Chi Shuixin.

"Gan Daoyou, that's enough. ”

Chi Shuixin drank a sentence, and then said to the dog: "Go to the side, wait for the cleverness." ”

The voice was still cold, as if he was born without emotion, but it was much better than the cold and biting cold when he warned Jia Laosi.

At this time, there is something I don't understand, it turns out that the fairy master and this group of bad guys are actually in the same group.

The dog was at a loss for a moment, and stood on the spot.

...... The sky was overcast, and the deafened ghosts were crying wolves.

The dense Yin Devil Qi rolled like a huge wave, surging in layers, but in a moment, it was already close.

"Plop"

When the clouds came, among the people who were waiting for the battle, five people stumbled one by one for no reason and slammed into the ground.

The black gas, the cold black gas like a poisonous snake and a worm, kept crawling out of the facial features and seven orifices on their faces, more and more, more and more thick, at the beginning, there were still painful moans, and later, there were only slight convulsions, revealing some traces of life.

In an instant, the faces of the five people were dark and wriggling, which was terrifying, as if a cold snake had burrowed into the bed in the middle of the night and slowly crawled on the skin.

When there was no new black qi crawling out of the body, the darkness on the faces of the five people suddenly gathered together, like a bird that had eaten all of its food and thrown into the forest, and turned into five black lights and flew towards the large clouds.

In place, five sheets of things that looked like human skins fell powerlessly.

"Yellow Springs Soul Pull"

The name of this recipe was squeezed out from between the teeth of Chi Shuixin, as if remembering some sad past, and the words made people feel cold all over the body.

The face of the monk surnamed Gan also suddenly turned ugly, his fists clenched, and his bones were clenched.

At this moment, the clouds rolled for a while, and then suddenly collapsed towards the center, revealing one of the big men who was wrapped in black qi all over his body, and stepped out of it quickly.

The footsteps were so heavy, as if the sound was stepping on everyone's hearts, and the breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Division~Middle~Heaven!"

Chi Shui Xin shouted out the names of the future people word by word, and his voice was sharp, as if there was infinite hatred in it.

As soon as he appeared, Shi Zhongtian's eyes immediately focused on his daughter's face, glanced at it slightly, and was a little relieved, and then opened his mouth to comfort: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, Daddy is here to save you." ”

"Daddy~"

Ling'er heard her father's voice, and hurriedly responded, her face was full of tears, and her voice was even more crying.

Shi Zhongtian resisted the urge to snatch his daughter back immediately, glanced around, and saw more than ten foundation building monks in front of him, his face sank slightly, and he was immediately replaced by a wild and brave face.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the previous fatherly appearance suddenly disappeared, and his hand suddenly condensed, and five black gases wrapped around his fingers like a swimming fish, as if the substance was suddenly pinched and exploded.

With a soft sound, the previous five people completely disappeared into this world.

"It's all in the early stage of foundation building, and you guys are far behind. ”

Shi Zhongtian showed disdain, and said this thoughtlessly, and then looked around, but his eyes did not stay on those foundation building monks who were faintly surrounding him, as if he was looking for something.

Shaoqing, with a look of disappointment or expectation on his face.

"Old man, don't look at it, this is your burial place. ”

It was the monk surnamed Gan who spoke, and he didn't know how many times he imagined the scene of the enemy meeting, and he didn't want to really see each other, but the other party seemed to have no self in his eyes, and this attitude was more unbearable than direct humiliation, and he couldn't help but shout wildly.

Shi Zhongtian heard the words as if he had really found out, turned his head to look at them, and then smiled: "Okay, Gan Waste, Mrs. Chi, I thought it was the Haojie Calculation Master, it turned out that you two are good friends!"

This Shi Zhongtian seems to be a brave and domineering person, and he doesn't want to fight, but his mouth is so unforgiving, and his words pierce people's shortcomings and expose people's scars.

Chi Shui's delicate body trembled, and then as if he had forcibly suppressed something, he said coldly: "Shi Zhongtian, you don't have to take advantage of your tongue, what we want, you know it when you think about it."

Shi Zhongtian said abruptly: "What else can it be? Isn't it just that you want to turn nine turns?"

If the eyes of the essence swept over the people in the field, he immediately smiled: "The formation is not small, two fake pills, three late stage, five middle stage, five early stage, oh, there are still five on the ground, but ......"

"Why isn't there a Sect Master?"

Shi Zhongtian said as if surprised, and then stared closely at the expressions on the faces of Chi Shuixin and the monk surnamed Gan, and the look of surprise slowly faded away, turning into a face full of banter.

"It's been ten years! you haven't reported it to the sect yet, have you?"

"Haha, raising your group of white-eyed wolves can be regarded as the retribution of the Shenxiao Sect and the Hundred Medicine Sect. ”

"I'm laughing to death!"

Saying that, he really made a laughing appearance as if no one was around.

"You!"

They were originally all sect monks, and they searched hard for ten years for the Nine Turns of the Qiankun Ding, and it was difficult to describe the sweetness and bitterness, but at this time, he poked at the sore spot, and immediately changed color, and the loss and shame coexisted in their hearts.

The monk surnamed Gan flashed his anger, then thought of something, and said with a sneer: "Don't talk nonsense, your daughter is now in our hands, obediently hand over Baoding, and there can be a good death!" Jia Laosi!"

Jia Laosi laughed fiercely when he heard this, and pressed his palm on Shi Ling'er's head, his thin fingers that were as thin as wood and bulged out of his bones like bamboo knots, trembling gently from time to time, as if he would scratch her head in the next moment.

"Don't ......"

The dog on the side suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly.

Shi Zhongtian looked at his daughter's frowns, her face turned blue with fear, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, her chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing him in such a situation, the monk surnamed Gan laughed happily and said, "Master Lao Pifu, you destroyed my Gan family back then, but did you think that there would be today?"

"I didn't expect it, otherwise Shi Mou would be like you Lao Tzu, and even twist off the head of you, a shrunken turtle. Shi Zhongtian calmed down his qi and blood, opened his mouth, and then laughed wildly: "Old man Gan's head shape is really good, Lao Tzu made a wine vessel from his skull, and he has not been willing to change it until now!hahaha~~~"

Seeing this situation, Shi Zhongtian dared to be sarcastic about him, his heart was angry, his eyes turned to Ling'er's body, and he suddenly stepped forward, and at the same time smiled sneeringly: "Master Lao Pifu, you know Lao Tzu's hobbies, your daughter is really fine-skinned and tender, enough to play for a while." ”

"You dare!"

Angry lion-like, the division of the heavenly beard is open, eyes like copper bells, if you want to choose someone to eat, the monk surnamed Gan's heart tightened, he couldn't help but stop, and then he woke up, and his face was suddenly full of shame and indignation.

Shi Zhongtian glared at him angrily for a while, and suddenly put his hand into the Qiankun bag, as if he wanted to take out something.

Everyone's expressions suddenly froze, could he have complied?

Many people's faces showed even more joy, but Chi Shuixin and the monk surnamed Gan did not move, they all knew the spleen and surname of Shi Zhongtian, so it was possible to be easy to soften now.

As expected, what Shi Zhongtian took out turned out to be a wine cup with gold rim on a white background, took it to his mouth and poured it, and then threw it into the air, and the wine cup flew slowly in front of the monk surnamed Gan as if it was held by an invisible big hand.

"The human head is a wine cup, drink the blood of the enemy, happy! Happy! Gan waste, will you also have a drink?"

The monk surnamed Gan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face suddenly turned pale as if he remembered something terrifying.

"You...... You...... It's really ......."

Angry, for a while, he was a fake Dan monk, but he couldn't even say a word.

The sound of gasping for air sounded in unison among everyone, this Shi Zhongtian actually did what he said, and he really ...... The texture of the wine cup is as white and smooth as jade, with hollow gold edge inlay, it looks exquisite and gorgeous, if you don't know it, everyone will only praise the good things when you see it, and now you understand, you can't help but feel a chill welling up.

Killing people is not enough, this person is so vicious, it is not enough to kill people, and even the head is used to make a wine vessel.

The monk surnamed Gan did not dare to take the wine cup, so he let it fall to the ground weakly, and bounced it on the ground a few times, and finally mixed into the scattered pile of bones on the edge of the tomb.

"Master Lao Pifu, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The monk's face turned pale and angry, and he roared and was about to rush forward.

"That's enough!" Chi Shuixin waved his sleeves, purple lightning flashed, and a thunderbolt burst out, and the ground in front of the monk surnamed Gan was fleeting, leaving a crack that was a few feet long and more than a foot wide, which just stopped his steps.

"Gan Daoyou, calm down, don't fall for the tricks of Shi Zhongtian. ”

The monk surnamed Gan was obviously very respectful of Chi Shuixin, even if he was trembling like chaff, he still stopped in place, staring at Shi Zhongtian with resentment.

Seeing that he calmed down, Chi Shuixin nodded, and then said coldly: "Shi Zhongtian, you can also see the current situation, with our strength, even if we don't catch your daughter, you can't run out with her, just in case." ”

"Back then, for her sake, even Zhuo Ling'er's slut could sit back and watch you die, and I didn't believe that you could abandon her and run away today. ”

This is the truth, whether it is everyone on their side, Shi Zhongtian who confronts the heroes with their own strength, or Zhang Fan who is hidden in the shadows, they all know this.

Today, as long as Shi Zhongtian can't abandon his daughter and run away, he will definitely die. If he could really do it, he would have died with Zhuo Ling'er ten years ago, and he would not have survived until now.

"Daddy, don't worry about Ling'er. ”

Ling'er also seemed to understand, and shouted loudly, her face showed a look of reluctance and determination, and vaguely, it was very similar to the eyes of Shi Zhongtian's deceased wife.

Shi Zhongtian was in a trance for a while, only to feel that time seemed to have gone back to ten years ago, and when he said, Zhuo Ling'er also looked like this, shouting for him to leave.

...... Almost, Zhang Fan, who was watching here, sighed secretly, no matter whether the master Zhongtian is in line with it or not, he will definitely die.

The question now is, how to get the Nine Turns of the Universe?

Wei Yi concentrated, while paying attention to the movement above, he flipped his palm, and a fiery red rune paper appeared in his palm.

(To be continued)