The man surnamed Wu was stunned for a moment.

He was convinced by Lin Xiaotian, not a little medical immortal.

The man surnamed Wu felt a little unwilling. He looked up at Lin Xiaotian and found that the latter's face was indifferent and he had no words at all.

"Owner!"

The man surnamed Wu finally called Xiaoyixian unwillingly.

"very good!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded.

Then he continued, "Your spirit is handed over, and today's affairs will be given up."

"this--"

Hearing this, the man's face changed suddenly.

This is equivalent to really controlling his life and death.

In the future, I will not even have the qualification to betray.

But Lin Xiaotian didn't give him any room to keep him.

"No need."

However, Xiao Yixian turned a blind eye and immediately pointed his fingers on the head of a man surnamed Wu.

A trace of gray breath entered his mind.

The latter's body trembled suddenly.

"This is?"

"This is my soul mark. My soul is different from that of ordinary monks. My mark is highly poisonous.

You don’t have to think about erasing, unless you die before you can erase it.” Xiao Yixian smiled.

“Yes, Master!”

Upon hearing this, the man surnamed Wu quickly shouted in a low voice.

He was not surprised by Xiao Yixian's words.

Xiaoyixian was originally the young master of the underworld, and he was a disciple of the Demon Lord before. He had too many evil methods in his hands, so he dared not doubt it.

"Yes." Xiao Yixian nodded, then glanced at Lin Xiaotian quietly and said in a low voice.

"Thanks."

“There’s another one.”

Lin Xiaotian continued.

After saying that, he looked at the old man Chen.

When Lin Xiaotian saw this, Old Chen's heart trembled, so he couldn't help but lower his head.

In the field, several old men just lowered their heads, not daring to let out a sip, and they looked really funny.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Lin Xiaotian asked.

"I'm a man--"

But before he could finish his words, Dika suddenly made a move and punched him.

Old Chen didn't react at all, and Dika hit his right arm with a punch.

His arms were as fragile as paper.

Just click, it was discounted.

The flesh and blood, the bones, were all pulled out.

The old man suddenly howled.

"Your name is wrong." Lin Xiaotian said lightly.

"Owner!"

Old Chen quickly knelt down, gritted his teeth and covered his arm, and whispered.

"Your soul is worthless, and you are not worthy of planting the soul mark of Xiaoyixian." Lin Xiaotian said in a low voice.

"I will let you go, because your life is like an ant in my eyes.

Kill or not,

Nothing.

If you have a different intention, I can be your level thousands of miles away."

“Yes, Master!”

Old Chen was sweating profusely on his face and said with a trembling corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!