The Strongest Qi Refiner

"It's the same as before, you are still so popular." Lin Batian smiled.

Fang Yu took a step forward and stood at the elevator door.

"Hey, there is still someone in your arms, let me come, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Lin Batian pulled Fang Yu back to the back and squeezed himself in front of the elevator door.

Fang Yu raised his brows and said, "You control your strength, most of the people living in this building are mortals."

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Lin Batian turned around and smiled.

"Ding!"

Soon, the elevator came to the nineteenth floor.

The elevator doors opened slowly.

Lin Batian twisted his neck, clenched his fist, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound.

Then, he stepped out of the elevator door.

There are two suites on the first floor, facing each other, separated by a thirty-meter long corridor.

The elevator door is in the middle of the corridor.

Lin Batian stepped out of the elevator, did not turn around, and just stood there straight.

Using the concealment technique, the people hiding at both ends of the corridor were stunned when they saw Lin Batian walking out of the elevator.

This man... is not the target person!

But before they could understand it, they felt an overwhelming force that could not be resisted!

"Whoosh!"

Lin Batian stood there with his hands open, and the four people hiding on both sides flew towards his hands.

Their concealment technique was forcibly lifted, and their figures appeared in mid-air.

Before the four flew to Lin Batian's hands, Lin Batian pressed his palms down.

"boom!"

The four of them slammed heavily on the floor, cracking the tiles on the floor.

"what……"

The four men in black fell to the ground, wailing again and again.

Lin Batian looked at the four of them contemptuously, and said, "Just because of your level, you also want to play sneak attack? Go to hell for more rounds of reincarnation!"

"Ask where they came from." Fang Yu from the back said.

Lin Batian stretched out a finger and pointed at one of them.

"Stab!"

The skin on the man in black was suddenly torn off!

At this time, you can see that there is still a face under his face!

On the forehead of this face, there is a thumb-sized skull mark.

Seeing this mark, Lin Batian frowned and said in surprise, "Devil sect?"

This evil Xiu Zongmen is almost the same era as him, and he didn't expect to meet him nearly three thousand years later.

"Devil sect..." Fang Yu walked out of the elevator, grabbed Ye Shengxue with one hand, crouched down, and pointed right on the forehead of one of the men in black.

A white glow appeared, and Fang Yu's consciousness entered the soul of the man in black.

In the memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw an extremely dim scene.

In the picture, only the vague outline of a woman can be seen.

"I let you go, you go, don't guess my intentions." The woman's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

"Ming, I understand, Master Sha." The deity of the man in black replied.

Sure enough, it's Mr. Ya.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In another memory of the man in black, Fang Yu saw the old man he had met before, and was kneeling in front of Master Sha begging for mercy.

Master Sha stepped on his head with one foot, directly crushing his head.

Combining these two memories, Fang Yu understood the mental activity of the man in black.

Obviously, the people in the demon sect realized Fang Yu's strength after Fang Yu had dealt with Old Eight and Eleven last time.

Therefore, the assassination of Master Sha this time made the man in black feel puzzled and fearful.

Even the Eighth and Eleven are not Fang Yu's opponents. What is the difference between these people to assassinate Fang Yu and court death?

But no one dared to disobey Master Sha's order.

The end of the eighth was vividly remembered, and they had to bite the bullet and come to Fang Yu's apartment to prepare for the assassination.

Fang Yu stood up and looked at the four men in black with cold eyes.

"Lord Sha, what is your full name?" Fang Yu asked.

"I, we don't know either." The man in black replied in a trembling voice.

"Get rid of them?" Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"No, they are still useful." Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu left a mark on each of the four men in black.

The imprint did not stay in the soul, but on the hard-to-find body.

When they escaped back to the headquarters of the demon sect, Fang Yu could immediately lock their positions and overthrow their headquarters to cut off the troubles behind.

"Go away." Lin Batian raised his fingertips, and the four men in black flew into the air and fell into the elevator.

...

The four men in black fled from the apartment.

"Me, what should we do now?" A man in black asked in a trembling voice, his face pale.

They could see clearly how miserable the end of the eighth was when the last action failed.

Now, it's their turn.

The eighth is a deacon, and his status is higher than those of their lowest-level disciples, and he was even stomped on the head by Master Sha.

This group of people will only die worse!

"Just run away! Never go back!" a man in black suggested.

"Escape? But..." Another man in black looked hesitant.

When they joined the demon sect, they used the magic jade to imprint the mark unique to the demon sect on their foreheads.

Since then, they have never been able to break away from the demon sect, and have been a member of the demon sect for the rest of their lives.

"If we escape, Master Sha will never let us go, let's go back. Master Sha should be able to understand that we cannot kill that Fang Yu with our ability..." A man in black said with a fluctuating expression on his face. .

Although they were extremely frightened, the other three men in black also agreed with him.

With the abilities of Lord Isa, finding the four of them is simply too easy.

They can't escape at all!

So, the four of them went to the temporary gathering place of the demon sect.

But within five minutes of walking, the four stopped.

"You don't have to come back."

The voice of Master Sha entered the ears of each of them.

"Master Sha... We have really tried our best. Suddenly there is a very strong person beside Fang Yu. We don't even have the strength to resist... Please spare our lives, we will definitely do it for you in the future..." A man in black was terrified to the extreme and said with a cry.

"Devil sect, failure is not allowed." Master Sha's voice was still cold.

As soon as the voice fell, the four men in black wanted to beg for mercy, but suddenly they felt the mark on their foreheads, which became extremely hot!

"what……"

The four men in black were walking down a path. At this moment, they all covered their foreheads, knelt on the ground, and cried out in pain.

The mark on the forehead is like a bug that corrodes the flesh, biting their flesh and blood frantically.

Start from the head, to the neck, to the upper body, and then to the lower body.

In just ten seconds, the four men in black evaporated from the world and disappeared completely!

The thing they regretted the most before they died was probably because of temporary greed, that they joined the demon sect.

In the demon sect, there are really all demons!

...

"You live in such a small place now?" Lin Batian walked into Fang Yu's house, looked around, and said with a look of surprise, "This place is not as good as a study in my cultivation palace back then. "

Back then, Lin Batian asked his sect to build an extremely luxurious cultivation palace for him, which aroused dissatisfaction among the disciples of the sect.

But in the end, because Lin Batian's cultivation talent is really evil, and the elders dote on him, the palace was built according to Lin Batian's requirements.

Once faced with difficulties, Lin Batian felt a strong sense of contrast when he came to Fang Yu's residence.

"This is just a temporary place to live. My home is in the capital. It's quite big. If you have the chance, I can show you." Fang Yu said.

Lin Batian walked to the sofa and sat down.

Fang Yu carried Ye Shengxue into the guest room and placed it on the bed.

There is nothing wrong with her, she just needs to rest.

Fang Yu walked out of the living room and sat opposite Lin Batian. He was about to speak, but his brows furrowed.

He felt that in an instant, the marks left on the bodies of the four men in black disappeared together.

Killed again.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, it is the style of the demon sect.

Such ruthlessness is no different from thousands of years ago.

"Tell me, what have you been doing for more than two thousand years?" Lin Batian asked with his legs crossed, looking at Fang Yu.