A dignified martial arts saint.

He didn't even dare to fight back and run away.

and lose everything.

Puff puff!
After Liu Qinglong abolished himself.

The rest of the people also blew themselves up Dogen obediently.

Although this is painful, it is much better than the torture of the eighteenth floor of hell.

"God—"

Chen Yixian didn't react at the moment.

Simply incomprehensible.

How could this be the result?
I can not be reconciled--

puff!
How
He is also afraid of the torment of the eighteen levels of hell.

Choose self-destruct.

"Pretty good."

Qin Yixian's expression was unmoved, without any disturbance.

This is just the first step.

"Senior, can I go now?"

Chen Yi County looked pale, extremely weak and crumbling.

The physical and mental blow was too great.

"cannot!"

Qin Yixian resolutely refused, and Fang Wen said:

"They hunted you down, do you want revenge?"

Fang Wentong should have been overjoyed, but because Qin Yixian's tone was too cold and his expression was too terrifying, he just said tremblingly:

"The little ones don't dare to talk too much, and they all follow the orders of the seniors."

His forehead was on the ground, his buttocks were raised high, and he posed in an extremely humiliating posture.

A generation of Confucian saints who were once admired by thousands of people.

At this moment, he is as humble as a slave.

He is afraid!

Don't look at Qin Yixian, it's a good thing that he didn't let him cripple himself.

in contrast.

It will be worse.

Fang Wentong has already seen the talent in Qin Yixian's body.

That can only mean one thing.

Qin Yixian kept him because he wanted to dig out his heart!
Take the heart!
It's not because of his literary talents at all.

changed!

Jiange has changed!
Fang Wentong felt bitter in his heart.

I thought I could come to the Jiange to fool fools and idiots, and win a glimmer of life.

But he didn't expect to enter the magic cave.

When did Jiange have another man like this?

ruthless!

Cold blood!

Unreasonable!

Domineering!

Like a devil!

"Our Jiange is too poor, there is no protective formation, no warning boundary markers, and anything can break in."

"You guys came just in time."

Qin Yixian's words made Chen Yixian, Liu Qinglong and others shudder.

Wait, didn't you just let them go?
Why does listening to this mean that there are more terrifying things?
"Senior, didn't you just say that trespassing into the Jiange will abolish our cultivation base? Why don't you let us go when our cultivation base is gone?"

Liu Qinglong said tremblingly.

"Oh, I've changed my mind. You seem to have some identities, Jixia Academy, right?"

"It's amazing, will it be dangerous to mess with Jixia Academy and Daqi?"

Qin Yixian spoke lightly, and stared at Fang Wentong, implying that he was doing something.

As soon as this word comes out.

Chen Yixian and others scolded that idiot who mentioned Jixia Academy just now!
Said your uncle ah!
It was over by itself.

How dare you use the name of Jixia Academy to threaten the other party?
This is over!
"Yes Yes Yes!"

Fang Wentong was stared at by Qin Yixian, and his back immediately felt chills, and his forehead was sweating.

Hiss!

next moment.

Blood splattered.

Fang Wentong shot cruelly.

Tore off the heads of Chen Yixian and others.

The new palace master, who just took office as the master of Jixia Academy, never thought that he would die like this.

"No"

Liu Qinglong screamed, and saw his own headless corpse.

"The Jiange is brutal!"

"Kill"

"Why."

"The literati in the world will not let you go"

"Da Qi will avenge us."

soon.

Chen Yixian et al.

dead.

Not one left.

Fang Wentong didn't feel happy after killing.

because
Now it's his turn!

"Little friend, you are very smart, you should know how to do it?"

Qin Yi's Immortal Residence is condescending, like nine heavenly gods and demons looking down on ants.

Fang Wentong's body trembled, his soul trembled, his face was bloodless, he knelt down and kowtowed:
"Senior, after the little one handed over Wenxin, can you spare the little one's life?"

Qin Yixian asked back:
"If Jiange is in trouble, when you put the knife on Ye Qingwu's neck, will you let her die?"

Fang Wentong was in despair, his face was ashen.

"Oh, you can run away or resist, I'm free."

Qin Yixian stretched out his hand again, gestured for Fang Wentong to flee and resist.

"These people were too stupid just now. At any rate, they had the blessing of the national destiny, but they didn't struggle, and they abolished their cultivation as the national destiny. It's a pity!"

"If they don't destroy themselves, it's not easy to kill them."

"They must regret not resisting and fleeing, you try?"

Qin Yixian played with taste.

"I can't escape! I can't escape! You have the luck of the golden dragon, and you must be a saint of luck!"

"Looking at the entire Kyushu, except for the top emperors, peerless powerhouses, and saints of fortune, who can escape from you?"

"Besides, even if you are unlucky, who would dare to disobey the current lawless Jiange?"

Fang Wentong looked up to the sky and lamented, saying his last words.

"Oh, you're not stupid, hurry up."

The words fall.

puff!
Fang Wentong dug out his heart!

All the literary minds of Taoist Wenxiu use the heart as the material carrier.

Take away the heart.

It's like digging out the heart!
Fang Wentong had to dig by himself.

Because Qin Yixian's eyes had hinted.

If you are ignorant, life is definitely worse than death.

Suicide can be a pleasure.

"You are not a human, you are a demon!"

Fang Wentong yelled miserably, his vitality was crazily passing away.

call out!
Qin Yixian held the bloody Wenxin in his hand.

Refining and absorbing it immediately.

Obtained the literary benefits of a former literary saint.

boom!
soon.

Qin Yixian's Wen Dao cultivation base has been raised to a small level.

"If Fang Wentong's literary heart is completely refined, my literary dao can be upgraded to the realm of controlling the sky like a god."

"Unfortunately, the Realm of Yutian Rushen is still too weak."

Shaking his head, Qin Yixian looked at the corpses of Chen Yixian and the others.

"The master of Jixia Academy, foolishly came to chase and kill Fang Wentong himself, and died without complaint."

shhhhhh!
Qin Yixian's magic power overflowed, and he used a method of controlling objects in the air, controlling the corpses of Chen Yixian and others.

The corpse soon came to the periphery of Jiange.

Swish!
Several spirit bamboos soared into the sky.

The corpses of Chen Yixian, Liu Qinglong, Fang Wentong and others were inserted on the spirit bamboo.

Show off!

Whoa!
Qin Yixian took out the brush and wrote a few words in blood.

[Welcome to the important place of Jiange, wander around casually, come and go! 】

The meaning of these words is very gentle.

But with the corpses of the master of Jixia Academy, martial arts sage, and former Confucian sage, it has no meaning.

Murder is heavy!
Qin Yixian once wanted to arm Jiange.

Arrange formation warnings and the like.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

Put some corpses here.

Isn't it better?

Qin Yixian just left after finishing the corpse.

There are a few mortals here.

"There are a lot of valuable spiritual materials around Jiange, if you can find one, it will be sent!"

"But not long ago, the picture of Sword Ancestor's life was so horrifying. Going to the Jiange now, will they take revenge on us after the ancestor died?"

"Bullshit! A group of brainless idiots, who are still stupid and respect the law, dare to touch us?"

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