Chapter 833
"No, that's nothing to do with me. It is the sect master who is in charge of dealing with you. I don't know it!"
The red robed old man heard Ye Qianxing say that he would fiercely torture He suddenly shook his head again and again.
"It's okay, they will go down to accompany you soon."
Ye Qianxing didn't pay attention to his begging for mercy, but a small black flame emerged from his fingertips. With a flick, he jumped into the center of the red robed old man's eyebrows.
"Ah!!!"
Suddenly, the whole lobby remembered the terrible cry of red robed old man, scared the soldiers who survived, their legs became weak.
……
All this lasted for more than half an hour, and the red robed old man was as if he had passed the Eighteen Levels of Hell under the devastation to his soul by the ghostly Nether Flame .
The red robed old man has not experienced the pain of Eighteen Levels of Hell, but this half an hour is definitely the most painful time in his life.
He is no longer afraid of death at this time, and it can even be said that he has begun to hope for death, begging Ye Qianxing to give him joy.
Because the pain of burning the soul is harder than death.
In the end, Ye Qianxing gave him a good time, and a smile appeared on the face of the red robed old man when he died.
This is a smile of relief.
"And kill them all, too."
Ye Qianxing looked towards the soldiers of the Xiting Dynasty who were still surviving at the scene. They had already been attacked by Ye Qianxing at this time. The method froze in a daze.
Ye Qianxing did not intend to let them go. After all, they are invaders, so there are bound to be many soldiers and people with great inflammation who died in their hands.
Although Ye Qianxing is not from Dayan, he has already regarded Dayan as his own hometown.
Moreover, if they didn't arrive in time, Bai Family would probably be wiped out by them. This is not what Ye Qianxing wants to see.
"Let me come."
Zhou Lang took the initiative to ask.
His current cultivation is to kill sword dao, he needs to kill to improve himself.
Ye Qianxing didn't stop it either. He didn't dislike Zhou Lang's killing sword dao. For Ye Qianxing, Dao is not good or bad, but lies in the people who understand and use it.
As long as Zhou Lang will not lose himself and become a killing machine because of this killing sword dao, then Ye Qianxing will not persuade him to stop.
As for the killing, sorry, Ye Qianxing is not the Holy Mother, as long as it is not the person he cares about, he will not care.
Soon, there was another scream in the entire lobby.
At this moment, a silhouette slipped silently behind Ye Qianxing, planning to move towards the door and sneak out.
"Want to run?"
Ye Qianxing suddenly smiled contemptuously. How could this little trick be kept from him?
I saw Ye Qianxing silhouette flash, and the next moment, the silhouette disappeared in place.
When Bai Xianxin saw the red robed old man being tortured to death by Ye Qianxing, he was already thinking of a way to escape.
While Ye Qianxing turned his back to him, he took advantage of his body and lay down, trying to crawl away.
Seeing the gate close in front of him, an excitement flashed in Bai Xianxin's eyes, and finally he was about to escape.
"Ye Qianxing, and the slut of Bai Family, sooner or later, Bai Xianxin will make you look good!"
Bai Xianxin vowed fiercely in his heart.
However, just when he was about to climb to the gate, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Bai Xianxin clicked in his heart, and slowly raised his head nervously, a familiar face came into view.
Ye Qianxing is moving towards him showing a cold smile.
"Who am I? It looks so familiar. It turned out to be you, Bai Xianxin. Your life is really hard. You have survived until now."
Ye Qianxing Rao Looking at Bai Xianxin with interest, he showed a sarcastic smile.
Bai Xianxin was desperate when he was discovered.
At this moment, he didn't feel any fear anymore. Seeing Ye Qianxing's face, a look of anger appeared in his heart.
"Thanks to you, I have lived until now. In these days, I have been thinking about killing you all the time, avenging my clansman, and avenging myself, if it weren't for this hatred, I may not be able to survive now."
Bai Xianxin almost gritted his teeth and said.
"I almost forgot your existence. If you didn't show up here, maybe I won't think of you in my life. After all, you are an ant of no importance to me. "
Ye Qianxing looked down at Bai Xianxin.
"Really, but maybe it is me who is worthless in your eyes, and maybe it is the end of you to others in the end."
Bai Xianxin's voice is cold.
"Yes, it is indeed possible. I don't like uncertain factors, and I don't like trouble. Since you are a threat to me, then I will take care of you."
Ye Qianxing nodded, I agree with Bai Xianxin's words.
Bai Xianxin can endure such a long time, and if he tries his best to find Alan's knife and kill Bai Family, it shows that this person is very dangerous.
Although Ye Qianxing is confident, but not arrogant, for this kind of person, he still has to kill as soon as possible.
If Bai Xianxin is not there, he may not take the initiative to find it, because Ye Qianxing doesn't like trouble.
But now that I met, let's solve it easily.
Ye Qianxing still understands the truth about cutting the grass to get rid of the roots.
"I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go."
Bai Xianxin stared fiercely at Ye Qianxing fiercely, and did not give in the slightest because of Ye Qianxing's strength.
"Don't worry, you don't have this chance."
Ye Qianxing's eyes were cold, and he threw a ghostly Nether Flame directly into Bai Xianxin's eyebrows.
This time it was not a flame, but a direct ball.
Bai Xianxin didn’t even have the chance to suffer, and instantly the soul flew away and scattered, leaving only a shell...