"Go to die!"

Seeing that neither he nor his junior sister had a chance to escape, Lu Guangjin roared in despair, suddenly raised his knife, rushed towards the man in white masks and black robe, as if he was dying together.

"Haha, the mantis arm is in the car."

The man in black robe sneered disdainfully, and slapped it casually, slapped the long knife in Lu Guangjin's hand away. Then a black mist came out of his body, bound Lu Guangjin and suddenly rose up.

It's like lifting a chicken.

“Woo…”

Lu Guangjin tried his best to cover his neck and struggled, but he had no strength to fight back. He was held in the air by the man in black robe and kicked his legs.

"Just relying on you outer disciples of the True Qi Realm, one will die, one will die, and one will die, and even my fur will not be damaged."

The man in black robe stared at the struggling Lu Guangjin, sneered, then looked at Rong'er and said to himself:

"It's good to make this girl into a furnace, and it's also a good choice to train her into a zombie... How to cure her..."

A few casual words put great psychological pressure on Rong'er next to her.

Rong'er felt a sense of despair in her heart, and she knew that if she didn't take action, she would have no chance. Faced with such powerful people in the Return Realm, it would be the same for a few ordinary true qi realms, and there was no hope at all.

But compared to waiting for death, she would rather die in battle!

Thinking of this, Rong'er raised the knife in her hand, the blade trembled slightly, and her whole person turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the man in black.

Before the person arrived, the sword light had already blown towards the man in black robe like wind and snow.

“Huh?”

The man in black robe looked at Rong'er in a little surprised, "This knife is a bit interesting, much better than this waste."

"But it's still useless..."

The man in black robe waved his hand and a black mist spread out, colliding with the sword light that Rong'er slashed, making a sizzling sound.

"What a weird power!"

As soon as Rong'er touched the black mist, she felt that this thing seemed to be alive and wanted to attach it and infect her body.

Her sword shaking, she got rid of the black fog and continued to rush towards the man in black robe.

Bang!

The man in black robe shook his body and suddenly slapped the steel knife in Rong'er's hand, and at the same time he gave a slight exclamation.

"Your sword... is the special weapon of inner disciples."

He withdrew his hand and found a shallow scar on it. If it weren't for the automatic protection of the true qi, it might have been cut long ago.

"Are you a genius? Or a disciple of an elder?"

The man in black robe was delighted that he had picked up the treasure this time.

He slapped Rong'er away with a casual palm, then turned to a man in black robe next to him: "Go and pick up the knife."

"Yes." The man in black robe took the order and left.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this time I'm really lucky."

The man in black robe was very happy. You should know that this weapon used by inner disciples is made of special alloys. Although it looks ordinary, it is actually extremely sharp. The ordinary true Qi realm cannot fully play its role in the hands.

And this special weapon was of great help to him.

This time I went out, not only did I complete the task, but also caught the furnace and a good knife, which was really a great harvest.

The black robe priest smiled slightly, the black mist spread, and heaved the bleeding from his mouth and almost lost his resistance, and pulled Rong'er over and threw it aside.

Suddenly, Rong'er bit her lips and was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

But the black robe priest just moved his fingers gently, and the black mist spread out, and Rong'er felt a special true energy control her jaw and could not move at all.

"Hehe, I have killed dozens of disciples of the four sects like you, and I still want to commit suicide in front of me?" The man in black robe smiled coldly.

"It's over, even death has become impossible."

Rong'er was completely desperate and couldn't help but close her eyes, waiting for fate to deal with her.

In the darkness, I heard another man in black robe walking out of the jungle just now, coming closer, and saying respectfully:

"Sir, the knife is brought."

"That's great, give it to me."

The black-robed priest was overjoyed and reached out to grab the knife.

The sword fell on his hand, and the black-robed priest couldn't help laughing, "This trip was really perfect."

He couldn't help but put the knife in his hand and scratched the blade with his fingers, "Look, it's worthy of being a treasure knife created by Blizzard Villa for the inner disciples. It can be said that it's a hairbrush and a hair cut off. The ordinary return realm cannot withstand a knife."

Several men in black robes next to them congratulated each other and came over to admire the treasure sword.

"How can you not take one to sacrifice the knife like this!"

The black-robed priest became more and more excited as he spoke. With a casual move, he called Lu Guangjin who had fainted beside him and threw Lu Guangjin who had fallen into a coma on the ground in front of him.

"Come on, little girl, I'll show you how sharp this knife is."

The black-robed priest waved his hand and Rong'er's eyelids were pulled open by an invisible force, and she had to look at the scene inside.

Rong'er felt helpless and sad. She knew that she was about to see her senior brother being tortured by the old man, but she was powerless.

"Although this knife looks ordinary, this is exactly what makes it special. On the surface, it looks no different from an ordinary knife, but it is no problem to cut iron and gold."

The black-robed priest said as if he was showing off, "As long as I slashed it lightly, I can cut off this kid's body. You guys are ready!"

Several men in black robes surrounded him and looked excitedly.

Rong'er felt depressed and couldn't bear to see her fellow senior brother die in front of her, but she had no choice but to watch the tragic situation that was about to happen in front of her.

"Use your blood to sacrifice my knife."

The black-robed priest sneered and casually slashed at Lu Guangjin on the ground. He didn't use any force at all, because with the sharpness of the knife, Lu Guangjin could be cut into two pieces in half with just a slight slash.

Puff.

The long sword slashed into the flesh and blood, but the imagined feeling of breaking one and two pieces did not come. The blade hit Lu Guangjin underground, but only blood splattered everywhere, only a few bits of the flesh, but it did not cut it off.

"Huh?" The black-robed priest was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the man in black robe who was closest to him, the man who had just picked up a knife for the priest of the black robe, gently raised his hand from behind.

Although it seemed that there was no murderous intention, a sharp sword light slashed out of thin air and slashed at the vital points of the black-robed priest's back at an unimaginable speed.

"not good!"

The black-robed priest reacted in an instant that something was wrong, and then he felt a coldness behind him, so he immediately mobilized his true energy to protect his body, and at the same time his body rushed forward.

But this knife was too sinister and was cut from his own hands behind his back without any precautions. Even he didn't expect it at all, so he just avoided the vital points, but did not block it.

This knife slashed his back, and his body-protecting true energy was like a fragile film, and was shattered with one knife.

Then the blade easily cut through his flesh and blood, and blood splattered everywhere, almost cutting him in half with one knife.

boom!

The true energy spread like an explosion, and the black-robed priest rushed forward suddenly, and several black-robed men around were forced to retreat by the body-protecting true energy.

But the man in black robe who attacked the sneak attack was not affected by this true energy, but did not dodge or avoid it, and continued to rush over with a knife.

"Damn it, Yin Hong, are you crazy?"

The black-robed priest covered the wound on his neck, and blood was flowing everywhere. He was seriously injured by this knife!

Suddenly, his heart flashed, and his face suddenly became gloomy:

"You are not Yin Hong!"

"Who are you!"

Everyone present was shocked. All the believers were shocked by this sudden knife. The people surrounding him were shocked by the body protection energy of the black-robed priest, and several of them were injured.

Rong'er, who was lying next to her, was blown away by the true energy, leaned against a tree trunk, widened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She didn't react at all, why did these Ghost Sect's people start to have internal conflicts?

Are they crazy?

The man in black robe with a light golden mask did not speak, but stood silently. The long sword in his hand was still smooth and white, and the blade was not stained with blood. Only a drop of blood slid down the sword.

"This is..." The black-robed priest stared at the blade, his face pale, "What you are in your hand..."

The man in black robe "Yin Hong" shook the knife in his hand gently, and laughter came from under the mask, "It's only now that it's too late."

"I have never seen someone as sinister and vicious as you..."

The black-robed priest trembled with anger, "But, you can't kill me with just your true qi realm!"

Before he finished speaking, "Yin Hong" held a knife and rushed up.

"You're looking for death!"

The black-robed priest was shocked and angry.
To be continued...