Ge Xiangping, you don’t have much time to make a choice...

Ge Xiangping's silence did not bring about these cultivators' determination to snatch the Nine Spirit Divine Map. As time passed, Ling Tian warned again: There is also a friend like you, brother, I, Ge Xiangping, have no regrets in my life... Brother Dao, take one step first, and I will arrive later.

Decades of tacit understanding require no too much words. The brief dialogue between Ge Xiangping and Taoist Kong Xuan allows the two to protect the secrets in their hearts more firmly.

Stop talking nonsense... You still have ten seconds to go... Watch out for a cultivator of Taoist Master Aikong Xuan, who stretched out one hand, and his hand was like a magic trick. A thick-backed sword appeared in his palm: My knife accompanied me around the world and killed countless evil demons. Today, use your blood to pay tribute to the dead souls in the knife!

You better not think about running away. There are more than a dozen of us around, and we have already surrounded this place. Once you escape, you will be killed immediately!

Ling Tian smiled coldly: Five...

At the beginning of the countdown, Ge Xiangping's small courtyard had nearly 200 people, and a slightly crowded crowd, and it was quiet at this time. Only the sound of Ling Tian counting the numbers was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts heavily.

The sound of counting down numbers is like a spell, making everyone feel panicked. It is like a knife, slowly cutting the skin, cutting the muscles, cutting the bones on the surface of the skin... It makes them feel depressed in their chests and want to whistle to the sky.

Ge Xiangping even felt a trace of mist pouring into his eyes: Brother Dao, go all the way!

He would rather sacrifice his friends and brothers, but Ge Xiangping chose to protect the secret!

Don't move around... If you want to die, after this old guy dies, you can be the second and third person to die! As long as you don't tell where the Nine Spirit God Map is, no one of you here will want to survive! As long as you tell where the Nine Spirit God Map is, we can stop killing.

Ling Tian glanced at the Qinglong beside him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: Although you are a cultivator, you are not much stronger than an ant. You are just a Qi training realm or a primary Qi training person. Now that the spiritual energy in your body is sealed, do you still want to resist? If you don’t want to die, you can tell where the Nine Spirits Divine Map is. I can assure you that I will never kill you. And you can also obtain the practice method and pursue immortality.

Coercion...

Inducement...

Ling Tian’s main purpose is to obtain the Nine Spirit Divine Map. As the dragon vein on the earth, the energy crystals mined are definitely superior. By obtaining the crystals, you can obtain cultivation resources and improve your strength.

Cultivators value resources the most, and as practitioners, they also value resources very much. For resources, they can fight to the death, and killing and robbing people is also common.

hey-hey......

Qinglong sneered, but his body was controlled by these cultivators and it was difficult to speak.

Ling Tian frowned, came to Qinglong's side, reached out and touched Qinglong's head a few times.

What is the difference between you scum and demons? Bah... you still claim to be just a bunch of trash...

A mouthful of thick phlegm was like a sharp sword, piercing Ling Tian's robe. This mouthful of phlegm fell on Ling Tian's feet. But what's strange is that Ling Tian's feet seemed to have an invisible layer of energy. The thick phlegm was bounced away before it even landed on his feet.

Send him on the road together... and there is also a companion underground with that old guy.

Ling Tian's eyes were filled with murderous aura in Zhongshan County.

If you die, you won’t know what the Nine Spirit Divine Map is or where it is. We just won’t tell you that you will kill all the people here and you will not find them.

Qinglong was escorted by a cultivator to Taoist Master Kong Xuan, and a sharp knife was placed on his neck.

Time has come, Ge Xiangping, you haven't told me where the Nine Spirit Divine Map is. I never speak nonsense. These people kill them as soon as they say! Zhang Dong, Wang Liang, you do it! Cut off your heads and put them under Ge Xiangping's feet!

Ling Tian waved his hand and his voice was full of cruelty.

The dead duck is stubborn. There are traitors in the organization. We already know that the Nine Spirit God Map is here with you. Why bother to die by yourself and keep it? It is a secret that does not belong to you?

The two cultivators sighed, and the sharp knife in their hands instantly cut through the skin on their necks. A trace of blood flowed down from their necks.

The next moment, a sharp knife can cut off the neck and cut off the entire head...
Chapter completed!