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Chapter 552 I know where the god map is

Nearly a hundred pairs of eyes looked here at this moment.

They watched the sharp knife cut the skin and blood flowed down. The next moment, they would see their familiar companions and comrades-in-arms dying in front of them!

Some people withdrew their gaze and witnessed countless life and death. They still have difficulty facing their friends, brothers, and comrades-in-arms, in front of them, their heads were cut off by others.

Among the crowd, Huo Feng Xuanwu and others opened their eyes wide and almost broke their teeth. The eyes were filled with endless anger and endless anger. A trace of murderous aura condensed on their faces. However, they were so powerless to do anything about this.

The whole body is sealed with spiritual energy, and the acupoints are controlled by people. They cannot control their own bodies. Even if they watch their brothers, friends and comrades die, what can they do? Even if their mouths are only able to open at this time, there seems to be a charcoal stuffed in their throats. It is so uncomfortable that it is hard to say something.

Huo Feng and others were filled with helplessness and a sense of powerlessness: "Those cultivators are too strong. Our strength is like a childish boy in the hands of these cultivators, and there is no power to fight back. Zhang Zhenren has not appeared yet. Perhaps Zhang Zhenren has no confidence in winning the face of so many cultivators..."

These cultivators are too powerful, so powerful that they make people feel powerless.

With the help of Zhang Daoran, more than a dozen of them successfully entered the Tao and awakened their magical powers and bloodlines. Unfortunately, more than a dozen people joined forces. Before these cultivators could move, more than a dozen people were controlled.

Life and death are uncontrollable... Destiny fell into the hands of others so easily.

Now he is Taoist Master Kong Xuan, and then he will be themselves. They will also be slaughtered like livestock. If the Nine Spirit God Tu Ge Xiangping doesn't tell them, they will be cut off their heads... Huo Feng and others have no doubts about this.

Huo Feng and others suddenly remembered that just half a month ago, a Taoist temple and a dozen monks were cut off their heads by someone... There was no trace of fighting. They had gone there to investigate.

"These demons!"

A hint of sadness appeared on Huo Feng and others' faces. A few months ago, they were still very unfamiliar with the word "cultivator" and had never seen it. A few months later, they did not expect that the practitioner would see it. It was not Zhang Zhenren of the Lake Island, the true cultivation of Taoism, but a group of demons.

"You don't have to look at me with this kind of eyes..." The head-cutting incident seemed to be an interesting game in the eyes of Ling Tian and others. Ling Tian could also sense the reaction of Huo Feng and others without seeing it: "You will taste this kind of taste later..."

Even the sharp knife cut the skin on the neck and the muscles, and blood flowed everywhere. Qinglong and Kong Xuan did not say a word. The sharp knife seemed not to cut their flesh, but to cut other people's flesh.

Huo Feng and others were even more murderous intent.

Ling Tian smiled slightly: "In the world of cultivation, it is the prey of the weak. In the world of cultivators, there is no distinction between high and low, no privileged person. As long as you have strong strength, you can do whatever you want, and no one dares to restrain you. Even if you are a demon, others can only envy you..."

This is the world of cultivation!

The world where Ling Tian and others live!

Huo Feng and others felt a chill in their hearts and felt a hint of fear: "What a cruel world!"

"Look... Now the knife has cut the skin and is about to cut the muscles open. At that time, you just need to use a light force to twist the entire head off. You will see a stream of blood like a fountain flying into the sky." Ling Tian's mouth was covered with bloodthirsty: "Now who have you told me where the Nine Spirit God Map is? These two people don't have to die, and you don't have to die... When I get the Nine Spirit God Map, I will leave immediately!"

Where is the Nine Spirit Divine Map?

Some people are moved...

If you tell me where the Nine Spirits Divine Map is, you don’t have to die.

But, where is the Nine Spirit Divine Map?

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Ge Xiangping, and their eyes were filled with desire. At this moment, some people might wonder, is the divine map important or is human life important? As the saying goes: Human life is at stake, and without the divine map, the organization will still be the same organization. If the organization does not have these people, it will dissipate.

Ling Tian also glanced at Ge Xiangping, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Killing people in person may not be a deterrent effect. However, cutting flesh with a slow knife will definitely not be able to withstand the pain of a bit by bit. Not everyone can die like Ge Xiangping, like Qinglong, and like Taoist Master Kong Xuan.

This is the human heart!

In the face of interests, you may lose your mind. In the face of death, you will definitely yearn for survival.

Unfortunately, hundreds of people imprisoned the right to speak, and Ge Xiangping was determined to die. The yard was quiet and there was no sound. There was only a knife, the sound of rubbing against the flesh, like a demon dancing in front of his eyes.

"No one talks?" Ling Tian's smile remained unchanged. He looked sunny and elegant, and under his twenties, he looked very handsome, but it made the members of the organization feel that this was a demon...

"Cut off your head...this group of stubborn things..."

Ling Tian's face was cold and a murderous aura appeared.

The two lynching cultivators had a flash of light on their knife and were about to cut off the head of Qinglong and Taoist Master Kong Xuan. At this time, a gust of fragrant wind blew over in the face, and a faint voice of reprimanding came over: "Ling Tian stopped, didn't you say you wouldn't kill anyone?"

A familiar voice came, and a familiar smell came.

The people in the organization in the yard were in a thunderous mood, looking incredibly like a sound coming from: "Fox charm!"

The fool also knew that there was something in the words of Fox Mei and revealed important information: "Fox Mei is the person whom Ling Tian talked about in the organization!"

Foxes are a traitor to the organization.

Foxes betrayed them.

How could a fox beauty be a traitor?

"No wonder the people in the organization, except for the old man in the gatekeeper, only Fox Mei did not appear here. It's not that these cultivators have not been found, we are still secretly glad that there are still people in the organization who don't have to die... Unexpectedly, Fox Mei betrayed us!"

My heart suddenly became cold and infinite despair surged. Fox Mei, the core personnel of this organization, knew a lot of their secrets.

The taste of betrayal instantly occupied the heart. At this time, there was no hatred or murderous intention, only endless sadness: "Why, it was the fox charming betray us?"

There are two alternatives within the organization.

One is Fire Phoenix, and the other is Fox Elegant. Fire Phoenix is ​​noble and cold, always taciturn and does not communicate with them more. Fox Elegant is passionate and seems unrestrained, but in fact there is a plot of a little girl in his heart. Every person in the organization actually has the most favorable impression of Fox Elegant...

The formal dress, the fox charm of white clothes changed from the exposure of the past, slowly walked into the yard. He ignored the people in the yard, his eyes no longer had the fox charming temperament of the past, and looked at Ling Tian with extremely cold language: "You put all these people away, I know where the Nine Spirit Divine Picture is!"
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