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A murderous look flashed in Lin Xiaoyao's eyes.

And the fat man sensed it immediately.

His expression was startled and angry, and he yelled crazily: "Killing is not enough to nod your head, don't go too far, let me go, I can swear that I will never be an enemy of the Huayu Sect, and I can no longer fight against the Heavenly Demon Sect." Go back, today's matter will not be leaked out, if you force me..."

"So what?"

Lin Xiaoyao laughed. It's really interesting that this guy actually dared to threaten him when he talked about the conditions.

"One shot and two shots, although your strength is far superior to mine, but at such a close distance, I blew myself up as a Nascent Soul, and you will not feel better."

The fat man's eyes were red, and he said every word in a vicious manner.

Now he has no choice but to use such a crazy way to make the opponent throw a mouse.

"Try it."

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was extremely flat.

He completely ignored the other party's threats.

"you……"

The fat man's face was about to bleed.

There is only one life, and the dead cannot be resurrected. This point, the monk cannot be exempted. If it is not a last resort, how can he have the courage to die with the enemy in front of him?

But how willing to kill him!

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, a look of madness flashed in Fatty's eyes: "You forced me to do this."

After saying this, the fat man yelled violently, like a trapped animal howling in despair.

At the same time, the demon energy all over his body suddenly became chaotic and violent.

Apparently, this guy had gone into a runaway state in desperation.

"Die with me!"

The fat man rushed towards Lin Xiaoyao.

However, he dropped his mouth and gnawed at the mud, in a state of embarrassment, and the expression on his face was even more bewildered.

There was no self-explosion success.

The crazy devilish energy originally surged like a Nascent Soul, but at the last moment, it seemed to be severed by an invisible big hand.

The fat man's face became pale and bloodless again.

Now he has finally realized what it means to be unable to survive, to be unable to die. Facing this guy, he really has no power to fight back.

He disagreed, and it was hard to die.

The fat man suddenly trembled like a sieve.

He desperately begged for mercy.

Although he knew that it was very unlikely that the other party would let him go, he really had no other idea at this moment other than admitting cowardice.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and any means and tricks I use will appear to be tricky, stupid and useless.

Lin Xiaoyao remained unmoved.

With a flash of the Xutian Ruler, he had already beheaded the fat man.

Of course, Nascent Soul did not escape either.

The ancestor of the Mahayana fell so easily.

While beheading the fat man, it also has the effect of searching for the soul. The whole action is done in one go.

Some memory fragments came to mind.

Immediately, many clues related to Tianmozong were obtained.

Of course, this kind of soul search is incomplete.

However, the mutual confirmation of the memory of Elder Ge is enough for Lin Xiaoyao to refine a lot of useful things.

Then he flicked his fingers slightly, and the fat man's body turned into gray smoke, leaving only a storage bag, suspended in mid-air alone.

Lin Xiaoyao glanced casually with his spiritual thoughts. Although he didn't like most of the things inside, they were treasures collected by Mahayana monks after all.

Forget it, keep it for now.

Then, he turned his head and saw the female zombie.

"Are you going to die by yourself, or wait for me to do it?"

Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

He has no grievances with the other party, but zombies are evil creatures born of resentment, and for immortal cultivators, everyone can punish them.

It is impossible to let go of the other party.

That's why I said that.

"Thank you Xianchang for avenging me."

The thousand-year-old zombie didn't resist and fear, but knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times to Lin Xiaoyao.

Then he sat down and fell away.

Her vengeance was avenged, her wish was fulfilled, and she walked far more peacefully than the fat man.

There is no hatred for the fairy elder in front of him, only gratitude.

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, and a fire bomb popped out, turning her body into ashes.

Then he released his divine sense and looked around.

Although the fight just now was devastating, the commotion was really not small.

Originally, some immortal cultivators wanted to come over to check it out, but when they sensed the huge mana fluctuations, they all frightened away.

Do birds and beasts scattered.

As the saying goes, a fire at the gate of the city will bring disaster to the fish in the pond. To watch the excitement, you need to have the strength and confidence to watch the excitement, otherwise, you will be looking for your own death.

Sensing the terrifying mana fluctuation, many immortal cultivators chose to run away directly.

I can't afford it, slip away, slip away.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but this place is quite far from the city during the day, so mortals are also not affected.

In the end, with Lin Xiaoyao's shot, it was a perfect ending.

Lin Xiaoyao also left here.

It was not until the next day that many monks came.

What caught the eye was the scene of the sky falling apart and the mountain peaks falling.

All the monks were stunned. Obviously, there was such a terrifying scene because of their extremely terrifying power beyond their imagination. They fought here.

Afterwards, the monks searched around here.

Others simply sat cross-legged in some deep pits blasted by spells or sword qi and sword light.

Although it has been a long night, there is still a breath of powerful fighting skills here. If they can get some insights, it will be of great benefit to them.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to wealth, couple, law and land, and chance is even more important.

They carefully avoided the traces of battles that still had demonic corpse aura.

Only some traces blasted by Lin Xiaoyao's spells are sought after by immortal cultivators, and there seems to be a breath of Tao left on them.

Some immortal cultivators rushed over directly, throwing their bodies to the ground, wanting to rub off their immortal energy.

However, those who can occupy one place are considered to be the strongest among this group of monks.

Lin Xiaoyao won cleanly and without taking a few shots, so there were not many battle traces left behind.

As a result, many immortal cultivators drew their swords directly and fell into a fight.

It was a great fight soon.

But as the instigator of all this, Lin Xiaoyao was standing on the top of a hill at this moment.

Right now he is facing a choice.

Thinking about what to do next.

Originally, I wanted to send my avatar to gain insight and measure the land with my feet, but because of this unexpected change, this journey may have to come to an end for the time being.

The matter of the Heavenly Demon Sect cannot be delayed any longer.

There must be an end to this grievance.

Danger was to be nippled in the bud. Lin Xiaoyao had no interest in guarding against thieves for a thousand days. Instead of waiting for the other party to come to trouble him, he was more inclined to kill him directly and razed the Demon Sect to the ground.

Only in this way can hidden dangers and crises be resolved once and for all.

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