Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Zhao Qianhuan finished speaking.

moment.

A figure appeared quietly behind him.

As soon as this figure appeared, the old man and young man of Nanyun Sect were suppressed instantly.

"Holy Realm..."

The old man and the young man looked at each other, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

"The opportunity for this young master to take a fancy to you is the blessing you have earned through eight lifetimes of cultivation."

"A bunch of fucking bastards dare to threaten this young master?"

Zhao Qianhuan stared at the Nanyun Sect, with a cruel and playful look in his eyes, "Only keep those two, kill the others."

"yes."

The Holy Realm Protector responded with a cold expression.

Two days ago, the two holy realms of Tianwei Holy Land slapped Zhao Qianhuan away in front of him. This incident made him feel angry.

Now that he was ordered to take action, he vented his anger directly.

In front of the warriors of the Holy Realm, all those under the Holy Realm are ants. This is not just talk.

Although the Saint Realm Dao Protector was only at the first level of Sainthood, as soon as he took action, more than forty Dao Palace warriors were killed with one blow in the blink of an eye!

The chests of an old man and a young man from the Nanyun Sect rose and fell violently.

Their eyes were fixed on Zhao Qianhuan, but facing the absolute gap in strength, they had no choice.

At this time.

It's time to have the last cup of tea and it's time to enter midnight.

The eyes of the old and young people were full of despair.

Zhao Qianhuan was still condescending, looking at the two people in front of him, and said lightly, "A mere bastard from the Nanyun Sect is worthy of competing with this young master for opportunities?"

"Give you two choices."

"Get out or die."

Say it.

He glanced sideways at the Guardian.

The protector flashed in front of the two of them, and his energy locked the two of them tightly, preventing them from any possibility of escaping or attacking Zhao Qianhuan.

"Um?"

The protector suddenly frowned and glanced at where Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan were hiding.

"what happened?"

Zhao Qianhuan saw something unusual, and with a thought, the half-human, half-ape monster strode forward.

"Young Master, there seems to be someone in that place."

The Saint Protector said uncertainly.

Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan were both very good at hiding their qi. Even the Nanyun Sect at the top of the cave were deceived.

but.

This kind of disguise is still too immature and crude in front of the protectors of the Holy Realm.

"Discovered."

Murong Xuan's face darkened, and he turned to look at Lin Yuan, "What should I do? Should I take action, or..."

"Not urgent."

Lin Yuan was calmer than Murong Xuan at this time.

He knew that Zhao Qianhuan's protector was not strong.

Although Lin Yuan is still far away from the Holy Realm, as he comes into contact with more and more Holy Realm warriors, he is able to distinguish the strength and weakness of each Holy Realm.

He can tell.

The Holy Land Protector of the Spirit Control Holy Land is definitely not as powerful as Xiao Bai.

"get out."

Zhao Qianhuan looked at the direction where the two were hiding and scolded in a cold voice, "If you don't come out, I will have you killed on the spot."

After he finished speaking, he gave the Holy Realm Protector a look.

The holy realm protector immediately understood.

He slowly raised his hand and pointed it in the direction where Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan were hiding.

But.

At the moment when the Holy Realm protector was distracted, an old man and a young man from Nanyun Sect looked at each other and decisively seized the opportunity and rushed towards Zhao Qianhuan.

The two of them were extremely fast.

Almost in a blink of an eye, the old man restrained the half-human, half-ape monster, while the young man grabbed Zhao Qianhuan's throat with one hand.

When the Holy Realm Protector reacted.

Zhao Qianhuan has fallen into the hands of these two people.

"I advise you not to move."

The old man stared at the Holy Realm protector with a gloomy look, "We are here just for the opportunity of the Hundred Soul Cave. As long as you cooperate obediently, we will not harm your young master."

"You are seeking death!"

The guardian of the holy realm was immediately furious.

While he regretted being distracted, his murderous intention also surged in an instant.

"Don't move. You are a powerful person in the Holy Realm. Any movement you make may cause us to misunderstand you."

The old man's expression was still sinister, "Brother, you don't want your young master to die, right?"

Hear what the old man said.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Saint Realm Protector was even more intense.

"If you want your young master to survive, leave here. After we take away the Gengjin Divine Root, we will definitely let your young master go."

"Gengjin Divine Root?"

Upon hearing the old man's words, the eyes of the Holy Realm Protector and Zhao Qianhuan moved at the same time.

Of course they know what level of treasure the Gengjin Divine Root is.

Unexpectedly, such an opportunity would be born in this small Hundred Soul Cave.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here quickly, otherwise even if we die, we will drag your young master along with us to be buried with him!"

The attitude of young people is not as peaceful as that of old people.

He stared at the Holy Realm protector in front of him, and the fear of facing the Holy Realm strongman made his hands tremble a little.

What makes both the old and the young a little puzzled.

Zhao Qianhuan was grabbed by the throat, but there was no look of panic on his face.

On the contrary.

When he looked at the two of them, his eyes were full of amusement.

"You two, I wonder if you have ever heard of this sentence?"

Zhao Qianhuan suddenly asked the two of them.

"What words?"

The young man asked questions subconsciously.

"In front of and under the holy realm, there are all ants."

Zhao Qianhuan said lightly.

As his words fell.

The Holy Land Guardian moved instantly. The old man and the young man, even Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan in the distance, did not see his movements at all.

But the next second.

The old man and the young man fell down, holding their chests.

Two palm-sized holes appeared on their chests, piercing their hearts accurately.

The two slowly fell to the ground, and their consciousness receded like the tide, returning to nothingness in an instant.

They never figured out until they died.

How did they die.

"And you two who are hiding in the dark, is it time to show up?"

Zhao Qianhuan kicked the young man's body away, and spit on the old man's body with disdain on his face. At this moment, he regained the feeling of being the young master of the Holy Land, and deciding life and death with a thought.

The Holy Land Guardian's eyes fell on the hiding place of Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan.

"What should I do?"

Murong Xuan asked hurriedly.

At this moment.

He began to panic, and even subconsciously regarded Lin Yuan as the backbone. It was because his opponent was too powerful.

Saint realm, facing non-saint realm, killing is like killing chickens.

"Show up."

Lin Yuan said calmly.

He knew Xiaobai was nearby, but soon, the Gengjin divine root would mature. This thing was related to whether he could penetrate the second spiritual vein, and there must be no mistakes.

The two slowly showed their tracks.

When Zhao Qianhuan saw Lin Yuan, his eyes slowly changed from teasing to cold murderous intent.

"It's you?"

Zhao Qianhuan's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect that I would meet you here."