It was as if it was not a real body of flesh and blood, but just a wooden man. No matter how he hit it, there would be no reaction at all.
The Yuanying monk's heart gradually became numb, "This guy's flesh and blood are already mutilated, and he didn't even say a word. Is this still a human?"
"Kneel down!" Monk Nascent Soul whipped Xiaomian's knees viciously. His pants were torn and blood seeped out, but Xiaomian's whole body seemed to be made of iron.
"Damn it, I'll kill you!" Monk Nascent Soul couldn't help it anymore and pulled out his magic weapon, a shining long sword. Compared with the whip, the power of the magic weapon was much more powerful.
, the whip could not block the little noodle, and the sword was even more unstoppable.
The Nascent Soul cultivator fiercely walked up to Xiaomian and said with a ferocious smile: "Now if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't kill you! I want to see if Qin Changkong's disciple's posture of kneeling down and begging for mercy is better than others.
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"Hahahaha!" Several supervisors nearby gathered here. When they heard what the Yuanying monk said, they couldn't help but laugh.
Xiaomian looked at the monk in front of him coldly and said coldly: "If you want me to kneel down, you have to cut off my legs."
Monk Nascent Soul's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Xiaomian to be so tough. He nodded fiercely and said, "Okay, then I'll help you!"
He slashed at Xiaomian's calf with his sword. Xiaomian raised his foot and stepped down. In the space that was not allowed to escape, he actually stepped on the magic weapon of the Yuanying monk!
This is simply an incredible kick that requires extremely high judgment and speed.
The Yuanying monk was shocked. He tried his best to pull out the magic weapon, but it couldn't be moved! His long sword seemed to be welded to death at Xiaomian's feet. When he looked up, Xiaomian looked down at him with an indifferent face. There was no trace of anything at all.
of fear.
"You..." Monk Yuanying let go of his sword and said fiercely: "You still dare to resist? I will kill you and all the human monks in this area!"
When all the humans heard his words, they held their heads high and stared at him coldly. Everyone looked at death as if they were dead. No one asked for mercy or cried bitterly. They would rather accept death calmly than embarrass Little Noodles.
For the first time, a look of pain flashed through Xiaomian's eyes. The humans nearby were all neighbors in his neighborhood, even his father was among them. However, he had tried so hard, but he still couldn't protect them.
I can only watch everyone die.
The Nascent Soul cultivator raised his hand, and the magical power in his hand gradually condensed, and the true energy kept fluctuating, "Let me say one more thing, either kneel down and beg for mercy, or you all die!"
Xiaomian was trembling all over, and suddenly someone beside him patted him gently, "Child, don't force yourself, you are Qin Changkong's disciple, you can die, but you can't lose Qin Changkong's majesty! The same goes for us, we are Qin Changkong
As members of the Changkong clan, we can die proudly, but we will never humble ourselves and beg for mercy. Look back, which of our clansmen are so afraid of death that they cry bitterly?"
Xiaomian looked back and saw that it was his father who was speaking. His father came to him at the last moment. Looking back, all the tribesmen who met his eyes were holding their heads high and trying hard to lift their noble heads.
, quietly waiting for death to come.
"We will die, but Qin Changkong will avenge us." His father, who had always been an ordinary hawker making noodles and selling noodles, actually became arrogant at this moment, looking contemptuously at the Yuanying monk in front of him who was countless times more powerful than him.
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"You still expect Qin Changkong to come? Go to hell!" Monk Nascent Soul became furious. These were obviously just weak ants, but they dared to despise him, which really made him feel extremely angry.
There was a loud "bang" in the sky.
The human monks all thought it was the supernatural power emitted by the Yuanying monk, but the Yuanying monk was suddenly startled and raised his head to look at the sky.
He himself couldn't believe that his magical powers suddenly became so powerful and could actually cause such a violent sensation in the world of Kaitian Cauldron.
"Well done, sir! Kill them quickly!"
Several supervisors hid far away and cheered loudly.
Before the Nascent Soul cultivator made any further moves, a louder sound came from the sky, as if the sky was about to be pierced and the world was shaking.
"What's going on!" Monk Nascent Soul finally woke up. This was definitely not a magical power issued by himself, but by someone else!
"There are ripples in the sky!" someone exclaimed.
Sure enough, on the eastern horizon, a huge ripple rippled in the sky, as if the sky was a lake, being stirred and rippled by something.
All the Qingtian Sect monks and humans looked at this strange scene and were stunned on the spot.
The clouds were swept away by ripples, and there was another loud bang, and the sky there began to crack!
"What the hell... someone is attacking the Kaitian Cauldron outside!" Monk Nascent Soul was stunned and finally understood what these loud noises and visions in the sky were about. It was clearly that the Kaitian Cauldron was under strong attack.
And caused abnormalities in the world inside the cauldron.
"Who dares to attack our Qingtian Sect's Open Heaven Cauldron without risking their lives? Moreover, the Open Heaven Cauldron is indestructible and cannot be broken open at all!" The supervisor with a stern face was surprised.
"Who knows what's going on! Could it be that the monks from the outer galaxy are attacking again? At this juncture?" an overseer muttered.
The monks of the Qingtian Sect were all confused, but the dim pupils of the human monks suddenly lit up with hope, and they all looked at the cracks in the sky as if they were lit up.
The great elder of the Heaven Sacrifice Shrine was trembling, looking at the vision in the sky excitedly, and said excitedly: "It's Qin Changkong, it must be Qin Changkong who is here! He has indeed come out and come to save us!"
"Qin Changkong is here!"
"Qin Changkong is here to save us!"
The shouts came in waves, and soon spread throughout the entire world within the cauldron, and all humans were shouting Qin Changkong's name.
"Qin Changkong!"
"Qin Changkong!"
Little Noodles suddenly looked up at the horizon, staring at the crack. The supervisor and the monks from the Qingtian Sect roared angrily, trying to calm down the human monks, but no matter how cruel they used, they could not make the hopeful
The human monk shut up.
There was another loud bang, and finally a galaxy-like sword light streaked across the sky, splitting half of the sky! The sword light was so bright, like a Milky Way suddenly hanging in the sky!
"Tiandu Sword! Qin Changkong!"
All the monks who recognized the Tiandu Sword suddenly burst into shocking cheers. Everyone knew that the Tiandu Sword was a magical weapon that Qin Changkong carried with him. Back then, he cut through the battle formation of the Yan Clan monks with one sword, which impressed all humans.
"What are you waiting for? It's time for our revenge!"
Someone roared angrily, and all the human monks reacted and rushed towards the Qingtian Sect monks and supervisors beside them.
Little Noodles roared, and the injured muscles and skin all over his body healed quickly. He recovered in the blink of an eye, and walked towards the Nascent Soul cultivator step by step.
The Nascent Soul monk was startled, and he hurriedly tried to gather his magical power, but Little Noodle's fist had already hit him in the face, smashing his nose into his cheek.
"You think we are ants, but you don't know that in my eyes, killing you is like killing a chicken!" Xiaomian said coldly, grabbed the Yuanying monk by his neck, inserted one hand into the Yuanying monk's Dantian, and forced it
He disemboweled him and dug out his Nascent Soul.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Nascent Soul was struggling, with desperate fear in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the little noodle, who looked scarred and weak, could recover so quickly once he recovered! His physical body was so powerful that he broke open his Nascent Soul body with his bare hands.
"You can't see how Qin Changkong's disciples beg for mercy, but how Qin Changkong's disciples kill people, you are honored to experience it for yourself." Xiaomian smiled coldly and used force in his hands to crush the little Nascent Soul, leaving only
The next scream echoed in the void.
The arrogant-looking supervisor was suppressed by several human monks. A human monk slowly walked up to him and said, "I said, sooner or later, you will die in my hands! That time is now." (Unfinished.)