Immortal World Supplier

"Xue Yi, don't stop, keep killing!"

Fang Qi's order was like the whisper of death, echoing over the entire Feitian Sect.

Xue Yi received Fang Qi's order, and once again killed several other Nascent Soul cultivators. Cheng Ke was not far behind, and found a second-floor grand elder of the Feitian Zong Yuan Ying alone.

As for Xue Qianren, he was left to protect Fang Qi. After all, Fang Qi only had the Golden Core cultivation base now. If the elders of the Feitian Sect desperately wanted to intercept and kill Fang Qi, Fang Qi would indeed be in some danger.

But from Fang Qi's point of view, these people have long been scared out of their wits, and naturally they don't have so many complicated ideas.

Under Xue Yi's attack, these powerful Nascent Soul Stage Supreme Elders of the Feitian Sect lost their faces one by one. Their strength was like a bubble in front of Xue Yi, and they burst at the touch of a touch. , all they could imagine was the scream of pain!

"Escape! I must escape! I am a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, I cannot die here!"

Sun Xun is a stage elder of the Feitian Sect, with a second-level cultivation of Nascent Soul, who knows how much he has suffered and suffered in his cultivation to this level today.

People like him are more afraid of death than ordinary people, and their fear of death is far more than others.

When Xue Yi pounced on him, he didn't even make any resistance, not even a symbolic one, he just rushed in the opposite direction, he didn't want to die! I don't even want to die! He wants to escape!

The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. When he escapes, he will be free from the sanctions of the nightmare.

"What are you...running so fast for?"

While running, Sun Xun felt that he was still some distance away from Feitianzong. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a deep voice came, and Sun Xun's body softened instantly.

He raised his head and glanced to the side, that god of death... is catching up!

"I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please let me go, let me go! I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Having seen the scene of Xue Yi beheading Zhao Taiquan, Sun Xun didn't have any determination and motivation to resist Xue Yi, because he felt that he would definitely die!

He chose to surrender humbly. Although his face was lost, he still had a chance to save his life, didn't he?

Sun Xun showed hopeful eyes. He is a monk on the second floor of Yuanying, and they will definitely accept him...

"I'm sorry, the Lord said that he doesn't need prisoners!"

The indifferent and regretful voice of the man in black came to his ears. Sun Xun's last hope was shattered. He trembled violently and ran. He tried to escape from this place, but in the face of the mighty Xue Yi, what he did Efforts are doomed to be in vain!

'boom'

A blood mist flew up, and Sun Xun was killed directly!

Xue Yi took out a storage ring from the blood mist, this is the Lord's favorite thing.

The three great elders of the Feitian Sect died one after another, and now only the suzerain Chen Yu is left in the Feitian Sect, who is still a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

The breath of death shrouded the entire Feitian Sect, stemming from the fear of death, those Jindan monks hid behind Chen Yu one by one.

In their view, the suzerain is their last resort.

They also thought about escaping, but Xue Yibu has placed a strong restriction on the surrounding area. The Nascent Soul cultivator may be able to escape with the help of the Nascent Soul cultivator. As for these Golden Core cultivators, they are destined to stay here and wait for death. sentencing.