"Duanfeng Buhui, please stop messing around.
You have been surrounded by three major families and cannot escape.
If you want to survive, let them go and confess the location of your companions.
Our Beiming family promises to keep you.
"One life" All around, the disciples of the Beiming Family were watching eagerly.
Duanfeng Buhui had the power of the domain and had a lot of research on space.
In the battle just now, Duanfeng Buhui attacked like crazy and wanted to be captured.
Seizing the opportunity, he captured two companions.
At this time, the two companions were in the hands of Duanfeng Buhui, and of course they did not dare to act rashly.
The two captured monks were trembling with fear.
The cold arrows were piercing their necks.
As long as Duanfeng Buhui exerted a little force, the arrows would pierce their necks and take away their lives.
I thought it would be easy for so many people to deal with Duanfeng Buhui, but who knew that Duanfeng Buhui was so crazy, like a lifeless beast making its final dash.
"Don't come over" At this moment, Duanfeng Buhui suddenly shouted loudly, two arrows slightly pierced the necks of the two monks, and blood flowed down the arrows.
This scene frightened the two of them.
Behind them, there were three monks who wanted to approach quietly.
When Duanfeng Buhui shouted, they immediately stopped and frowned deeply.
Duanfeng Buhui has a certain degree of research on space, and he can sense the slightest change in space.
Duanfeng Buhui, who has already activated the power of the domain, can of course clearly sense the disturbances around him.
"Don't be nervous.
Let our companions go.
We have something to discuss."
The monks of the Beiming family didn't know what to do for a while.
"It's simple.
Bring me some fine wine and let me have a good drink before I die."
A smile appeared on Duanfeng Buhui's lips, and he spoke wildly, as if he was ready to die.
"liquor" Hearing this request, the monks from the Beiming family were confused.
They were on the verge of life and death, but they still wanted to drink.
What on earth did Duanfeng Buhui want to do?
"Bring me the wine" Duanfeng Buhui urged again.
The arrow in his hand was unambiguous and could pierce the necks of the two disciples at any time.
"Yes, yes, bring the wine quickly" The monks of the Beiming family don't dare to neglect.
They can't watch their companions die in the hands of Duanfeng Buhui.
At that moment, a monk took out several bottles of wine from the space magic weapon.
"What happened?
What are you doing?"
Just when they were about to hand the wine to Duanfeng Buhui, a majestic voice descended from the sky, and Lord Beiming Lian arrived.
"Elder, this is what happened" The monks of the Beiming family immediately breathed a sigh of relief and briefly explained the matter.
"a bunch of rubbish"
Hearing this, Lord Beiming Lian became furious, and the monks immediately lowered their heads, not daring to refute.
Lord Beiming Lian glared at all the disciples and said: "There are so many of you, and there is a strong Martial God, but you are so embarrassed by a mere Martial Immortal monk and even taken hostage, you are still worthy of being Are you a disciple of my Beiming family?"
"It seems that the family has indulged you so much that you have no sense of crisis at all.
Once you encounter a real battle, you will become as embarrassed as a dog."
"I'm really pissed off to death."
The monks did not dare to refute Bei Minglian Lord's garbled words.
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Her eyes swept over Duanfeng Buhui, and she frowned.
It was not that she was worried about the current situation, but that there was only Duanfeng Buhui here, but there was no trace of Qu Muling and others.
The enemy has been trapped in the ghost ruins.
Their strength is already weak, so they should gather together.
Why are they separated in this situation?
What kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd?
"Oh, here comes a peak martial god.
I, Duanfeng Buhui, am so proud, hahaha."
Puff puff Lord Beiming Lian arrived, and Duanfeng Buhui was smiling.
When he was bluffing, two lines of blood suddenly shot together in front of him, and an unspeakable pain spread throughout his body.
Duanfeng Buhui's laughter stopped suddenly.
The unbearable pain almost made him scream, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Qiang Qiang The two arrows fell to the ground, and Duanfeng Buhui's arms fell with them.
The blood was shot from the broken arm.
All this happened so fast that Duanfeng Buhui had no chance to react.
He didn't even see clearly how his arms were severed.
As an archer, losing both arms means losing the meaning of practice.
At this moment, Duanfeng Buhui was desperate.
Behind him, Lord Beiming Lian appeared there at some unknown time, and a cold voice reached Duanfeng Buhui's ears: "Duanfeng Buhui, you have a great future, and you may even become the core of the Donghai family.
Disciple, it’s a pity that you don’t know what’s good and you participated in things that you shouldn’t have participated in.
As an adult, you must pay the price.”
Lord Beiming Lian said as a burst of energy penetrated into Duanfeng Buhui's body, sealing off Duanfeng Buhui's power.
At the same time, Duanfeng Buhui's bleeding was stopped, otherwise with this bleeding speed, Duanfeng Buhui's life could be taken in just a few breaths.
Even so, Duanfeng Buhui's consciousness had begun to blur.
Obviously, Lord Beiming Lian had no intention of directly taking Duanfeng Buhui's life.
"Those who practice Nether Soul Technique, dig out the memories in this guy's mind."
Lord Beiming Lian gave the order calmly.
At that moment, a monk immediately stepped out, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Duanfeng Buhui's head.
The power penetrated the monk's palm and entered Duanfeng Buhui's mind.
The Nether Soul Technique is not a technique created by the Beiming family, but purchased by the Beiming family with a lot of money.
It is a powerful technique that invades the soul and seizes memories.
The reason why Lord Beiming Lian left Duanfeng Buhui alive was, of course, to learn everything from Duanfeng Buhui.
The monk who used the ghost technique closed his eyes, seemingly trying to obtain the memory in Duanfeng Buhui's mind, while the other monks waited silently.
As for Duanfeng Buhui, he had lost all resistance at this time.
Once Duanfeng Buhui's memory is obtained, the location of Qu Muling and others will be exposed, and their plans will also be known.
By then, Qu Muling and others will be captured as quickly as possible.
Poof Suddenly, the monk who used the ghost technique opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his face turned pale.
"What's going on?"
Lord Beiminglian frowned.
"Elder Qi, this person's soul is guarded by a special power.
With my cultivation of the ghost technique, I can't forcefully break it, but I was injured by him."
The monk immediately reported it.
"Which of you trash has the highest level of spiritual cultivation?
Get his memory for me."
Lord Beiming Lian rolled his eyes at these words and glanced at the monks
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