How to deal with this person is really in a dilemma.

But this is not a problem for Xiaolong.

"Come on, if you have the ability, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, haha, kill me."

Seeing the two of them in a dilemma, the evil cultivator screamed more and more arrogantly.

Suddenly, Wu Yang's fist became hard and his eyes were full of anger.

Bang!

Suddenly, a cold wind rang in Wu Yang's ears. The next moment, he was splashed with blood on his face and was stunned.

Under the noses of Wu Yang and Yun Su, the evil cultivator's head exploded directly, turning into plasma in the sky, sprinkling into the air. Without any defense, a lot of blood foam splattered on the two of them.

I suddenly felt disgusted.

It was Xiaolong who took action.

Wu Yang was a little stunned, "Just, did you just kill me like that?"

"This..." Yun Su opened her mouth, glanced at Xiaolong, and slowly closed her mouth.

Forget it, since Xiaolong took action and killed the person, it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know this secret, just pretend that you have never had it before.

Not to mention the two of them, even the others were stunned for a moment, and then they returned to normal.

But the next moment, Xiaolong's actions surprised everyone.

"Hmph, don't say it, right? I want to see if your soul is as stubborn as you."

Xiaolong sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it from the air, and immediately a wave of invisible suction and pulling force appeared out of thin air. With a sudden pull, a broken soul from a blood mist was pulled out by Xiaolong.

This extremely ugly soul, which is not only seriously damaged, but full of holes, is also weak and weak, and is almost completely destroyed.

It is the soul of the evil cultivator.

Originally, Xiaolong did not take any action, but did this on purpose, killing his body with a slap and grabbing his soul.

Suddenly, there were constant exclamations in the venue.

"It's a soul, a very ugly soul. It's indeed an evil cultivator. It's so disgusting. Such a person really deserves to die, and he should be cut into pieces." A monk shouted fiercely.

The soul of an ordinary monk will not be so ugly, but will have different colors and forms according to the skills he practices.

"What does Lord Long want to do?"

"What a blind thing, just look at it."

At this moment, in the eyes of this dragon hunting team, the little dragon has become the most noble existence, and there is no doubt.

The evil cultivator's soul was grabbed by Xiaolong, and he was still twisting and struggling desperately, but he was a little confused and looked quite confused.

"Where is this? Is it hell? Yes, I'm dead, I should go to hell, hahaha~"

The evil cultivator laughed wildly, as if he had gained and lost his heart. The laughter was particularly cunning, like a resentful baby crying at night, a little horrible.

"Brother Long, are you?" Wu Yang said in confusion.

"Of course it's a question." Xiaolong said lightly.

"Ask? How do you ask?" Yun Su also said in surprise.

Xiaolong didn't say much, and looked at the soul of the evil cultivator. With a poke in the air, a piece of cold light shot out. The soul of the evil cultivator was immediately pierced through a small mouth, causing the evil cultivator's soul to wail and scream.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me, it hurts so much, it hurts!"

"If you don't want to be so painful, it's OK. Then tell me honestly what the secret you know is, tell me quickly." Xiaolong asked.

"Secret? What secret?" The evil cultivator seemed a little confused and not very clear. From his broken soul, he could see that he must have been too seriously injured. However, suddenly he remembered something again, shook his head wildly, and shouted: "If you don't say it, I can't say it, I can't say it."

"Hmph, stubborn."

Xiaolong sneered, his right index finger stood up again, and he was about to take action the next moment.

This posture suddenly scared the evil cultivator, and his entire broken soul could not control himself and trembled because of fear.

You should know that the pain in the body is more than tens of millions of times worse than the torture on the soul.

For such evil cultivators who are unforgivable and do all their bad things, death is not terrible, and physical elimination is nothing. Anyway, people will die, but what is really terrible is the torture of the soul.

He has never experienced this taste before.

"No, no, don't hit me, I say, I say it all."

"explain."

"It's Guo Jing. The Master of the Three Altars was seriously injured not long ago, and his strength was sharply reduced. He tried his best to escape back to the General Altar and was hiding somewhere to heal his wounds. Many people know this secret." The evil cultivator said word by word.

When they heard this, Wu Yang and Yun Su were shocked, "What? Guo Jing, the master of the Three Lords of the Blood Butcher, was seriously injured and his strength was sharply reduced? How could such a thing be possible?"

You know, the blood butcher is famous and no one dares to mess with it.

Especially at this critical moment, due to the fierce battle between the two major forces, the evil cultivators in the entire West Sea were even more rampant, further enhancing the fierce arrogance of the blood butcher, and no one dared to provoke them. They stayed away and stayed away, for fear of causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, as the master of the Three Altars, Guo Jing was seriously injured. Is it true or false? Who did it?

Guo Jing's strength is extremely unfathomable, who has such ability?

The first reaction between Wu Yang and Yun Su was that they did not believe this secret, which was also human nature. Once anything exceeded their own cognition, it would become dull and indecisive.

"Is this true? How is it possible?" Wu Yang said in disbelief.

"Yes, who dares to provoke Guo Jing?" Yun Su also agreed.

Xiaolong didn't tell at all. Of course he knew this was true, because Guo Jing was seriously injured by him and Chen Xiao. If Guo Jing had not been decisive and cruel enough to escape at the cost of serious injury, he would have been dead on the spot.

This secret is naturally true.

However, this is not what he wants to know, because he has known it for a long time.

Xiaolong's eyes turned cold and he continued to ask, "What else?"

"And?" Wu Yang and Yun Su looked at each other, their eyes a little straight.

The evil cultivator's soul was a little afraid and afraid, and did not dare to look at Xiaolong's cold gaze. He shrank for a moment before saying, "I, we found out where Guo Jing might be hiding the healing place after he was seriously injured, and we were about to go to rob and kill him."

"What? Kill Guo Jing!" Hearing this, Wu Yang's eyes widened, full of excitement.

Yun Su also clenched her right fist hard and was shocked. There was such a thing.

You know, Guo Jing is a retaliatory criminal on Baishicheng's top list. His head is priceless. If he can be killed, just a bounty will be enough to make a monk in the Saint Realm worry-free life.

Not to mention that Guo Jing, as the master of the three altars of the blood butcher, has a high position and great power. He has countless wealth and treasures on him. If he can succeed, he will definitely become rich in one go.
Chapter completed!