Four swords, with the sound of dragon roars, attacked Ling Tian wildly. A fierce silver light rushed out from Ling Tian's right arm, intercepting four sword energy three inches in front of him.
Even if you have four swords in your hands, it would be better for me to wave my Xuan Jin, and the four swords will fall to the ground with the same ping-ping sound. The owners of the four swords will also follow the footsteps of the first man, and they will all fall to the ground.
A mouthful of blood burst out from the mouth
Ling Tian said to Long Fei and Bai Yun behind him: "Go and do it to those two wretched men in the car."
"Yes, young master"
"Ling Tian, have you discovered us a long time ago?"
"It's not too early. I didn't find out until I came out of the police station. Can you tell me?"
"say what?"
"What is your status in the Dao Palace?"
"Kill if you want, scrape if you want, don't even think about us betraying Taoist palace."
"You all have a lot of backbone. It's a pity that I, Ling Tian, am too lazy to ask so many questions. Now I give you one last chance. If anyone wants to say anything, I will let them leave happily. Otherwise, this young master has many ways to deal with you."
"Aren't you just a bad boy? How dare we expect happiness?"
Ling Tian looked at the five of them with regret and said: "Since you have made your choice, then try my young master's method? Split the muscles and cross the bones."
His right hand stretched out like lightning and clicked dozens of times behind a man. As soon as he walked to the side of another man, he heard the terrible pain of the big man who had just been used by Ling Tian to split his muscles and bones.
"Ah, ah, ah, help me, let me die, I don't want it, ah"
Seeing Ling Tian standing in front of him, ready to take action, and hearing his companion's shocking and painful moans, the big man was shaken, but his usual self-esteem allowed him to persevere.
Ling Tian didn't ask any more questions and directly used the Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones hand in the same way.
"Ah, it's so cold, ah, it's so hot, it's so sad, it hurts, my mother, kill me, please, Uncle Lingtian, kill me."
Ling Tian didn't even turn around to look at the big man. He came to the third big man and said: "Now that you have made a choice, you should face it bravely. This is your own choice, and you should bear the consequences, even if you call me
Ancestor, it’s already too late.”
The remaining three men all rushed to say: "Master Lingtian, what do you want to ask? We are willing to talk, please give us a pleasure."
Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, yes, you three are knowledgeable enough and lucky enough. Now tell me everything you know. If there is something wrong, I can use the soul slave to test it. When the time comes,
I'll make you a hundred times happier than the two of them."
"Okay, we must tell you everything we know and tell you everything we know"
Ling Tian's eyes turned cold and he said, "Why don't you tell me quickly?"
"The five of us are the sixth-level deacons of the Dao Palace. Our Dao Palace is divided into seven-level deacons, and they are held by first-level masters to seventh-level masters. Our brothers are the sixth-level deacons."
"There are six groups of sixth-level deacons in our Dao Palace, each group has five people, a total of thirty people. How many seventh-level deacons are there? We brothers don't know either."
"By the way, I have heard that the head of the seventh-level deacon is our deputy palace master, and the head of our sixth-level deacon is a sixth-level peak master. The sixth-level man in white was killed in Fengtai, Kyoto last time.
