As soon as he thought of this, the Golden Armored Knight said coldly, "This is Guanglong Hall, not a theater. I want to be kind to me and find the wrong place."

The three middle-aged brothers with a pale face. The golden-armored knight glanced at the middle-aged man in the square face and sneered, "Old Fang, you have a good face this time..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body instantly turned into blood mist.

"Whoever is noisy before I ask, die!"

Xu Yi glanced at the audience and said coldly.

The anger in his heart was already uncontrollable, but he felt sorry for Yan Zi and reluctantly endured it. How could he bear it at this moment?

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

The square-faced knight couldn't help but sneer.

"I just knew, I knew that he was going to kill someone."

The old man with long eyebrows was filled with a heart.

"Now, the forces of the three Guanglongtang families are easily unwilling to provoke them, even the eight immortal sects, they are dead!"

The young man with big nose only regrets that the bad stars shine in the past few days and everything goes well.

“Bold!”

The red-eyed man who was photographed by the main shot shouted wildly, and his heart was extremely angry.

I don’t know how long it took, no one dared to go wild in Guanglong Hall. Today, I finally saw someone who is alive and dead again.

He was about to give an order when a huge light palm hit him head-on. He tried hard to strike out a light ball, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man who was close to him snorted coldly, sweeping out a wave of light.

The huge light palm easily penetrated the light ball and light waves, and accurately held the Red Eyebrow man in his palm. When the light palm was closed, the Red Eyebrow man instantly turned into blood mist. He had the early cultivation of the True Pill, and even the Yuanhun was pinched into light smoke by the Light palm. The yellow-faced middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, turned around and ran away, and another light palm slapped him into a ball of flesh mud in the air.

Wow!

The whole field was frozen in an instant, and he killed people when he took action, like crushing an ants to destroy the early-stage strong people of the True Pill. Everyone felt the boundless murderous aura and surging fierce power.

The two black and white men looked like earth, and they just felt that they were so unlucky.

The two of them were originally generals who were responsible for the Qi family's search for female cultivators and demoted them to slaves.

Yan Zi ran into the mechanism they set up the day before yesterday.

Their mechanism is very clever, invisible, and a warm fragrance flower is arranged in the middle.

This kind of warm fragrance flower is only effective for female cultivators. Any female cultivator who sees this beautiful warm fragrance flower will not want to pick and get close to it.

Especially those female cultivators who have been wandering in the Purple Realm for a long time and are in a depressed state.

Once the female cultivator enters the ambush circle and touches the warm fragrance flower, the prohibition will be activated.

That kind of forbidden method will weave a huge light cage, covering the female cultivator.

This kind of light cage has a weak imprisonment power, but what is powerful is its lethality.

Once arrested, it is almost impossible to escape, and the flesh and blood body cannot bear the pain of touching the light cage.

Yan Zi's escape was the first time since the two set up a trap.

When Yan Zi was detained, they received information feedback using secret methods. When they rushed over, they found that there was no one at all. After searching, they finally found Yan Zi.

As soon as he saw the terrifying scars on Yan Zi's body, he identified her identity.

Only then did Yan Zi chase and flee here. If it weren't for Yan Zi's strange black aura, he wouldn't be able to support him.

Even if the two black and white demon kings broke their heads, they would not have expected that this humble fugitive would encounter an old friend with powerful strength here. This probability would be no greater than being hit to death by a stone falling from the sky.

Xu Yi's fierce methods made the two Demon Lords of Black and White tremble.

They had thought about escaping, but seeing Xu Yi's method of dealing with the red-eyed man and the yellow-faced man, they were all at the top of the late stage of the True Pill.

The Black Demon Lord forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I don't know that this female fellow Taoist is a senior. We are willing to apologize, so please ask senior..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword light flashed, and his head and shoulders separated.

The Yuanhun overflowed and was brought directly by Xu Yi with a big move.

However, Xu Yi activated the magic trick, and a white light suddenly appeared in his palm. The white light gathered into a furnace and cauldron. With a big hand, he threw the Black Demon Lord's soul into the furnace.

Suddenly, pale fireworks emerged from the furnace and the Black Demon Lord's Yuan soul made a cry that made people's scalp tight and twisted their hearts.

"How can he do it? How dare he do it!"

Countless villains have arisen in the hearts of countless people, shouting and howling in their hearts.

Extracting souls and refining spirits is the most cruel punishment in the cultivation world, and very few people use it.

Even though these monks were all infected with their lives, they were killed and gave up. No one would really use such means.

What's more, Xu Yi's method of extracting souls and refining souls is unheard of.

If others want to do this, they have to set up formations, and the demon in front of them can handle it at will.

Half a cup of tea was used to suck the soul and refine the soul, and the Black Demon Lord's Yuanhun kept howling until it was refined into a ray of blue smoke.

Xu Yi never asked a question.

The Black Demon Lord was caught in the process of soul extraction and refining, but the White Demon Lord was stunned like a wooden carving.

"You can speak, what I ask, what you say!"

Xu Yi stared at the White Demon Lord and said coldly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, the White Demon Lord let out a shrill howl, his face was messy, his air was flowing around him, and the spiritual platform roared.

"San Gong, this is scared crazy!"

The middle-aged man with a square face was pale and muttered to himself in his heart. He thought desperately in his mind, thinking about whether he had offended this demon and whether he had done anything badly.

Demon, this is the absolute devil, who scares the early powerhouses of the True Pill crazy, and has never heard of it.

"The five elements are in chaos, this is not enough!"

Xu Yi snorted coldly, flew out a Qi sword, slashed the head of the White Demon Lord, drew the Yuan soul, and still cast the spell to refine the soul.

Hundreds of monks in the field turned their heads, and no one dared to look at this terrifying punishment.

If you don’t even go to see it, just listening to the Yuanhun’s crying would be a great torture.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yi pointed to a fat man in blue, "You, come out!"

The fat man in blue first felt as if he was struck by lightning, and then he knelt down on the ground, "Grandpa, uncle, I did nothing, I did nothing, I did nothing, don't kill me, don't kill me, no, you kill me, kill me, it's good not to refine my soul..."

In an instant, he collapsed as limp as mud, crying with tears.

"Why are you panic? Stand up, I'm not interested in your life."

Xu Yileng shouted.

The fat man in blue stood up straight as if he was electrocuted, and the horror on his face still did not fade.

"Do you know the Black and White Demon Lord?"

Xu Yi said coldly.

The more he feels sorry for Yan Zi, the more he hates those who hurt Yan Zi.

He could not relieve the hatred in his heart by refining the two black and white kings. The reason why he killed the two people simply and neatly.

It is precisely because someone in the field that they know the details of the two.

Among them, the fat man in blue is the one who spoke to the two black and white demon kings before.

At this moment, the fat man in blue wished he could pull out his tongue and cut it into pieces, and he kept scolding himself in his heart, "I told you to talk too much and ask you to get close to you, why don't you die, idiot..."

While cursing himself with a fierce hatred, the gentlest smile appeared on his face, responding to Xu Yi in a stack of voices, not daring to delay any delay.
Chapter completed!