The Indifferent Man

Qin Hui frowned, and his spiritual sense swept his mind and noticed that the cold male cultivation was not inferior to him. He immediately restrained his steps and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to cause trouble for your own affairs, please get out of the way."

Lao Sun protected Xiao Jun behind him, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, he looked at the cold man and suddenly felt endless gratitude.

"Thank you, senior, for your actions."

This time the cold man nodded slightly and spoke for the first time: "Since you have collected your spirit stones, I will naturally protect you from your safety."

"If I hadn't encountered this today, it would have been fine, otherwise Leng would not have hurt you at all."

This person is cold-hearted and speaks coldly without any warmth, but at this moment, Lao Sun sounds very grateful.

Qin Hui's expression suddenly became gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, don't interfere in today's affairs impulse, otherwise you will be in trouble. Don't blame me for not reminding me. Now let go, let me pretend that the matter today has not happened, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

While speaking, several Yuehua Sect cultivators came forward behind this person, and their cultivation was all at the level of the Golden Pill, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths. Even though this cold man had a strong cultivation level, they were naturally sure to win together.

"Leng is never impulsive in doing things. Let them leave today, so it has nothing to do with me in the future."

"But at the moment, you are not allowed to make things difficult."

The cold man spoke, his voice was cold, and his hard expressionless face was quite shocking.

Qin Hui's heart was slightly surprised, and then he sneered repeatedly, "Since fellow Taoist wants to cause trouble, I will help you."

"I want to see how you protect Xie Yuan in my Yuehua City!"

When he said, this person took action without warning, and the pressure of the Jindan cultivator exploded, and he shouted softly, "You guys and I will take action together, fight quickly and defeat this person, and let the sect kill you!"

Behind Qin Hui, several Yuehua Sect monks took action at the same time and surrounded the cold man.

Faced with the siege of several monks of the same level, the cold-hearted man's expression did not change at all, and he snorted coldly and took action in an instant.

quick!

Extremely fast!

Everyone around him felt a flash in front of him. The figure of this person had disappeared in an instant, and he appeared again behind a monk of Yuehua Sect, and slapped it down with a simple palm. The monk of Yuehua Sect was shocked. Before he could react at all, his body suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground. The monk of Jindan was completely restrained because he failed to react at all.

Swish! Swish!

The cold man was as fast as thunder. He took action several times. Before he could take action, several monks of Yuehua Sect had already been knocked down by him, except Qin Hui.

Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the cold man, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But at this moment, the cold man took action. Although Qin Hui did not have any resistance, he obviously had some kind of defensive treasure on him. At this moment, he automatically sacrificed it to block the attack of this person. Qin Hui's face turned pale. Seeing several fellow disciples falling to the ground and life and death, he was naturally frightened. He took out a round bead with his backhand while screaming and threw it into the sky.

The cold man's eyes flashed slightly, and a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair made an instant move and penetrated into the ball. But even so, it still failed to stop the object from bursting. The ball exploded and turned into a bloody word "Yuehua" floating in the air. It was the critical messaging method that only the disciples of Yuehua Sect would use at the critical moment of life and death.

The cold man's face changed slightly, and his brows frowned instantly. This was his first facial movement.

The next moment, a powerful aura in Yuanhua City burst out instantly, causing the sky to suddenly become dark.

"Who dares to act wildly in my Yuehua City? Are you really impatient to live!"

Before the sound had fallen, a roar of light broke through the space and roared. The light of light converged, revealing one of the old men. His face was cold and he looked down.

When Qin Hui saw the visitor, he felt relieved and hurriedly turned over and bowed, "Disciple has seen Master!"

"This person hurts many monks of my Yuehua Sect, and their lives are unknown. Please ask the master to quickly capture this person."

The visitor's Taoist name is Tianjue, who is the second elder of Yuehua Sect, whose cultivation level has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"In my Yuehua City, I hurt my Yuehua Sect disciples. It seems that the little guy really doesn't take my Yuehua Sect seriously! Today I will teach you a lesson so that you can know what the world is so high!"

Taoist Tianjue has always protected his shortcomings. Although he knew that there might be other hidden information about what happened today, he did not care about this. Since he hurt his disciples of Yuehua Sect, he would definitely pay the price for it!

The majesty of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul exploded, and the many monks here all turned pale and retreated in a mess.

Lao Xie's eyes showed bitterness and protected Xiaojun and retreated to prevent her from being hurt by this pressure. Liuyun frowned slightly, and now he stepped forward and stopped Xiaojun in front of him. Lao Xie's eyes immediately sent a grateful look.

The cold man frowned and his face looked pale, but his eyes were still lustful and there was no sign of fear.

"snort!"

The pressure did not shock the cold man. Taoist Tianjue felt that his face was gone. At this moment, he snorted coldly and waved his palm and slapped it. The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, a casual blow could not be withstood by ordinary Jindan monks. The cold man's face changed slightly and did not dare to fight him. He relied on his speed to dodge his hand, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Taoist Tianjue frowned, and the boy's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him. But at this moment, the hair suddenly appeared behind this person, which made Tianjue's heart feel endless cold. He suddenly turned his head and happened to see a pair of cold and ruthless eyes! The cold man turned behind this person at some point, holding a small dagger in his hand, stabbed him hard behind the Taoist Tianjue.

The dagger and the magic shield were in contact, but it could not resist being easily broken by him, cutting the Taoist robe.

Taoist Tianjue was shocked and angry, and the magic power in his body instantly forced the cold man to retreat. His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He was careless, he suffered a loss at the hands of a mere Golden Pill monk, and his Taoist robe was even cut through. This was like a great shame!

"Junior, you deserve to die!"

Taoist Tianjue was furious. At this moment, all his cultivation was bursting out. He tried his best, and his aura was quite amazing.

"Customize for me!"

The middle stage of Nascent Soul pressure poured down. During the dodge, the cold man's body was slightly stiff and his brows frowned instantly. Although his body stiffness was very delayed, it was enough for Nascent Soul monks to take action.

Taoist Tianjue sneered in a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and then held it with his back hand in vain. The spiritual power of space condensed into a palm, instantly imprisoning the cold man inside.

"Junior, today I must let you know how stupid it is to dare to be an enemy of my Yuehua Sect."

The escape light flashed slightly, and the figure of the Taoist Tianjue appeared beside the cold man. "I killed a demon monk back then, and accidentally obtained a demon treasure. It was some kind of insect, extremely vicious, and could devour the cultivator's soul, making people die after enduring endless pain."

"I have kept this thing until now, and I will use it for you as a junior today, so that I can kill you to warn you and establish the prestige of my Yuehua Sect."

While speaking, the man took out a jade bottle from the storage bag with his backhand. It was black all over. Looking closely, the jade bottle was actually made of warm jade and translucent. This black is one of the tiny clown insects. Although it is dormant, it is still creepy.
Chapter completed!