Long Qi'er opened her palms and then pulled her back.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two cultivators who were still running flew back in the air, as if their whole bodies were tied up, unable to move.
Both of them had a look of horror on their faces. They didn't understand why they couldn't move, and even their blood and breathing stopped.
"Die!"
Long Qi'er uttered two words again, and immediately, the bodies of the two practitioners were squeezed out of shape in extremely weird arcs, and finally turned into a blood mist and disappeared.
The elders of the Hantie Clan who saw this scene immediately felt a thump in their hearts. It is undeniable that this woman is too strong. If it had been them, she would have ended up the same as these people.
Yang Yi was still fighting desperately below. The elders of the Hantie Tribe gave orders and sent people down to support them. As for Long Qi'er, he chased after the fleeing people of the Chuan Shen Organization and wanted to arrest them alive for questioning.
Finally, when the people from the Hantie Tribe came to support him, Yang Yi could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had almost died several times just now. Fortunately, he escaped quickly, and with the blessing of the medicine given by Senior Huaxu, he was able to escape.
It's not life-threatening.
But this also made Yang Yi deeply realize the gap between the realms. The gap between the Chongmai realm and the Gathering realm is not just a tiny bit. The energy that the other party can burst out is enough to crush him, and Yang Yi can feel it.
, the attacks of Chongmai realm practitioners give people different feelings.
Patriarch Han Ao once told him that when a practitioner reaches a certain realm, he can feel the existence of shackles on his body. If he wants to gain stronger power, he must break these shackles.
Soon, the battle was over.
Most of the members of the Chuanshen organization have died, leaving only two Tianyi realm practitioners. They have now been dealt with by Long Qier and are lying on the ground like useless people.
On the other hand, the members of the Cold Iron Clan were not in good condition, and none were even seriously injured.
The three elders, Long Qier and Yang Yi, were standing at the front, looking coldly at the two people lying on the ground.
The two practitioners fell to the ground like mud, covered in blood.
"Tell me! What is your purpose!"
The sixth elder's expression was very cold and he stared at the two people on the ground and asked.
The Sixth Elder couldn't figure out what the northern ethnic group was, and even asked this organization to come and kill them at all costs.
"Don't even think about it! I can't possibly tell you, hahaha! Just wait to die, hahaha!"
"Anyway, that day is coming soon. When the time comes, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
One of the practitioners laughed wildly and looked like a crazy demon. His appearance even made people think that he was possessed by evil spirits.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned, and he captured a very key word.
That day.
What does that day mean? Why do so many people care about this so-called day?
Why did they come to the inner world? Why did they capture Tiantian and Xueer?
Yang Yi never believed that the people from the Chuanshen organization made this move to threaten or kill him. There were so many people in this organization. If the people from the Chuanshen organization really wanted to get rid of him, they could send out many experts to do it.
Just kill him yourself, why go to all the trouble. But Yang Yi also knew very well that the two people lying on the ground would not know these key questions. If you want to know the answers to these questions, you can only find the leader of the Chuanshen Organization, Zhang Han!
Yang Yi immediately took a step forward, and then stepped on the man's chest hard!
That man was already no different from an ordinary person. How could he withstand Yang Yi's kick? He immediately let out a cry of pain and blood came out of his mouth.
"I just want to ask you one question, tell me where Zhang Han is!"
Yang Yi asked in a cold voice, his eyes turning blood red. As for the practitioner lying next to him, his blood drained away after hearing the name in Yang Yi's mouth.
Why? Why does Yang Yi know the name of their leader?
Yang Yi's eyes suddenly locked on this man's face. Looking at the man's pale face, Yang Yi raised his hand. Before he could take action, Long Qier raised his hand to let the man's body lie quietly in the air.
It floated, making it easier to ask questions.
"It seems that you know more."
"Tell me where he is!"
Yang Yi couldn't help roaring, then took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and pointed it at a certain acupuncture point on the man's body.
"I don't know anything! Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"
"You want me to betray the organization and dream!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi stabbed the man's acupuncture point with his backhand, causing him to howl in pain!
However, Yang Yi did not intend to let him go so easily. After all, he had finally caught such a big fish. It would be a pity to let him die so easily.
"continue!"
"Come again!"
Yang Yi's expression was extremely cold, and he was like a ruthless questioning machine. The dagger in his hand stabbed the acupuncture points on the man's body accurately. As for the people from the Hantie clan next to him, looking at this
But he frowned.
They had never seen such torture. Even though the sword was not fatal, it caused the man immense pain.
It was not until the twentieth blow that Yang Yi finally stopped. Long Qi'er also withdrew his vitality. The man fell to the ground with blood pouring from his body.
How could the man lying on the ground still retain his former energy? He was lying on the ground like a puddle of meat, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
"Aren't you going to say it yet?"
The dagger in Yang Yi's hand was pointed directly at the man's face.
"What did you say? Just wait! When that day comes, you will all die!"
Seeing the man be so stubborn, Yang Yi's heart suddenly doubled with murderous intent.
He underestimated the ability of Zhang Han and Chuanshen Organization to cultivate such a loyal dog.
Despite being tortured with twenty knives, this man still refused to let go. This was the first time that Yang Yi had met so many people.
In this case, Yang Yi knew that nothing could be asked from this man's mouth, and he was of no use value.
"Sixth Elder, this person doesn't know what to say, so there's no need to ask anymore."
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he cut off the lives of these two people with a backhand knife.
When the Sixth Elder heard this, he just frowned tightly. He never thought that things would develop like this.
Sure enough, as Yang Yi thought, if you want to know something useful, you still have to find the leader of this organization. "Come back!"
Long Qi'er opened her palms and then pulled her back.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two cultivators who were still running flew back in the air, as if their whole bodies were tied up, unable to move.
Both of them had a look of horror on their faces. They didn't understand why they couldn't move, and even their blood and breathing stopped.
"Die!"
Long Qi'er uttered two words again, and immediately, the bodies of the two practitioners were squeezed out of shape in extremely weird arcs, and finally turned into a blood mist and disappeared.
The elders of the Hantie Clan who saw this scene immediately felt a thump in their hearts. It is undeniable that this woman is too strong. If it had been them, she would have ended up the same as these people.
Yang Yi was still fighting desperately below. The elders of the Hantie Tribe gave orders and sent people down to support them. As for Long Qi'er, he chased after the fleeing people of the Chuan Shen Organization and wanted to arrest them alive for questioning.
Finally, when the people from the Hantie Tribe came to support him, Yang Yi could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had almost died several times just now. Fortunately, he escaped quickly, and with the blessing of the medicine given by Senior Huaxu, he was able to escape.
It's not life-threatening.
But this also made Yang Yi deeply realize the gap between the realms. The gap between the Chongmai realm and the Gathering realm is not just a tiny bit. The energy that the other party can burst out is enough to crush him, and Yang Yi can feel it.
, the attacks of Chongmai realm practitioners give people different feelings.
Patriarch Han Ao once told him that when a practitioner reaches a certain realm, he can feel the existence of shackles on his body. If he wants to gain stronger power, he must break these shackles.
Soon, the battle was over.
Most of the members of the Chuanshen organization have died, leaving only two Tianyi realm practitioners. They have now been dealt with by Long Qier and are lying on the ground like useless people.
On the other hand, the members of the Cold Iron Clan were not in good condition, and none were even seriously injured.
The three elders, Long Qier and Yang Yi, were standing at the front, looking coldly at the two people lying on the ground.
The two practitioners fell to the ground like mud, covered in blood.
"Tell me! What is your purpose!"
The sixth elder's expression was very cold and he stared at the two people on the ground and asked.
The Sixth Elder couldn't figure out what the northern ethnic group was, and even asked this organization to come and kill them at all costs.
"Don't even think about it! I can't possibly tell you, hahaha! Just wait to die, hahaha!"
"Anyway, that day is coming soon. When the time comes, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
One of the practitioners laughed wildly and looked like a crazy demon. His appearance even made people think that he was possessed by evil spirits.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned, and he captured a very key word.
That day.
What does that day mean? Why do so many people care about this so-called day?
Why did they come to the inner world? Why did they capture Tiantian and Xueer?
Yang Yi never believed that the people from the Chuanshen organization made this move to threaten or kill him. There were so many people in this organization. If the people from the Chuanshen organization really wanted to get rid of him, they could send out many experts to do it.
Just kill him yourself, why go to all the trouble. But Yang Yi also knew very well that the two people lying on the ground would not know these key questions. If you want to know the answers to these questions, you can only find the leader of the Chuanshen Organization, Zhang Han!
Yang Yi immediately took a step forward, and then stepped on the man's chest hard!
That man was already no different from an ordinary person. How could he withstand Yang Yi's kick? He immediately let out a cry of pain and blood came out of his mouth.
"I just want to ask you one question, tell me where Zhang Han is!"
Yang Yi asked in a cold voice, his eyes turning blood red. As for the practitioner lying next to him, his blood drained away after hearing the name in Yang Yi's mouth.
Why? Why does Yang Yi know the name of their leader?
Yang Yi's eyes suddenly locked on this man's face. Looking at the man's pale face, Yang Yi raised his hand. Before he could take action, Long Qier raised his hand to let the man's body lie quietly in the air.
It floated, making it easier to ask questions.
"It seems that you know more."
"Tell me where he is!"
Yang Yi couldn't help roaring, then took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and pointed it at a certain acupuncture point on the man's body.
"I don't know anything! Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"
"You want me to betray the organization and dream!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi stabbed the man's acupuncture point with his backhand, causing him to howl in pain!
However, Yang Yi did not intend to let him go so easily. After all, he had finally caught such a big fish. It would be a pity to let him die so easily.
"continue!"
"Come again!"
Yang Yi's expression was extremely cold, and he was like a ruthless questioning machine. The dagger in his hand stabbed the acupuncture points on the man's body accurately. As for the people from the Hantie clan next to him, looking at this
But he frowned.
They had never seen such torture. Even though the sword was not fatal, it caused the man immense pain.
It was not until the twentieth blow that Yang Yi finally stopped. Long Qi'er also withdrew his vitality. The man fell to the ground with blood pouring from his body.
How could the man lying on the ground still retain his former energy? He was lying on the ground like a puddle of meat, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
"Aren't you going to say it yet?"
The dagger in Yang Yi's hand was pointed directly at the man's face.
"What did you say? Just wait! When that day comes, you will all die!"
Seeing the man be so stubborn, Yang Yi's heart suddenly doubled with murderous intent.
He underestimated the ability of Zhang Han and Chuanshen Organization to cultivate such a loyal dog.
Despite being tortured with twenty knives, this man still refused to let go. This was the first time that Yang Yi had met so many people.
In this case, Yang Yi knew that nothing could be asked from this man's mouth, and he was of no use value.
"Sixth Elder, this person doesn't know what to say, so there's no need to ask anymore."
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he cut off the lives of these two people with a backhand knife.
When the Sixth Elder heard this, he just frowned tightly. He never thought that things would develop like this.
Sure enough, as Yang Yi thought, if you want to know something useful, you still have to find the leader of this organization.
