Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 65 Kneel down and apologize!
A formation that is difficult to understand.

One is a top-grade magic weapon, the other is a superior-grade magic weapon.

He used hundreds of talismans at once.

Is this a casual cultivator?

Are independent cultivators so wealthy?

The casual practitioners below the stage were all stunned.

Some people with bad intentions, after weighing your doubts, give up the unrealistic ideas in your mind.

"His name is Ye Xiaotian. Could he be a member of the Qinling Ye family?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly woke up.

"Yes, how can an ordinary casual cultivator have such a rich family background? He must be a direct descendant of a cultivation family."

"I was wondering why he didn't even blink when seeing hundreds of talismans. Turns out he's a second-generation cultivator."

"Nah! What kind of challenge is this? There are all kinds of magic tools, talismans, and formations. You're just asking for trouble if you go up there."

"Hey! I'll go to another arena to see if there's still a chance."

While the cultivators were talking at once, Ye Xiaotian had already launched the attack.

Ten offensive talismans exploded in front of Lu Yunfei.

The killing moves within the formation were launched one after another, leaving him no chance to breathe.

"Damn it!"

"I, Lu Yunfei, swear to take off your legs first."

"Then, in front of you, I will kill your little wife..."

Before Lu Yunfei finished speaking, Ye Xiaotian's face turned completely gloomy.

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

off the field.

Han Li frowned when he heard this.

He quietly retreated behind the crowd.

At the same time, he pressed down the hood on his head.

His spiritual sense probed into the storage bag and took a look at the hundreds of talismans.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

On the stage.

Bei Ming's cold needles suddenly pierced towards the weak points one after another.

With a "swish" sound, the small green shield surrounding Lu Yunfei suddenly dimmed and pierced through his left shoulder.

"No!" Lu Yunfei was shocked. He had just watched Ye Xiaotian's fight and knew that this was really poisonous. He did not dare to be careless and quickly took out the antidote and put it into his mouth.

Common detoxification pills, even if they are of better quality, cannot work immediately.

The long-term operation of several magical instruments also caused his spiritual consciousness to be quickly consumed.

Ye Xiaotian has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

First there was provocation and ridicule for no reason.

Later he dared to be disrespectful to my younger sister.

There is already a way to die.

So what if I have different spiritual roots?

Good qualifications do not mean strong strength?
Killing you today is as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

boom!
A blood-red knife several meters long chopped down fiercely.

Ten offensive talismans were also released.

The powerful and continuous attack made Lu Yunfei unable to hold on any longer. In addition, he was severely poisoned and his spiritual power was not flowing smoothly. The magic weapon staggered and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian had already put away the formation, and the blood-red long sword fell again.

Two cold needles from the North Sea pierced into the back of his neck and throat, one in front and one behind.

Lu Yunfei was horrified.

His entire face was pale, his mouth was wide open, and he was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy."

Just at this moment, Chen Qiaoqian's voice came out. Ye Xiaotian was too lazy to look back.

How could he let himself be distracted by a woman and let this disaster go?
Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

If we don't get rid of Lu Yunfei now, we don't know when the next opportunity will come.

Ye Xiaotian did not hold back.

The speed of the two cold needles was even faster.

"In the ring, the fight ends when it's over."

A barrier suddenly protected Lu Yunfei, and at the same time, a slightly majestic voice was heard.

"People from Huangfeng Valley." Ye Xiaotian frowned and took back the magic weapon.

Lu Yunfei is a cultivator with extraordinary spiritual roots. Although he cannot compare to those with natural spiritual roots, if he is well cultivated, his chances of forming a pill are much greater than those of ordinary cultivators.

In this case, it is reasonable for the monks from Huangfeng Valley to protect him.

"Even if I can't kill Lu Yunfei today." Ye Xiaotian's eyes were deep and he slowly walked in front of him.

Before he opened his mouth, Lu Yunfei gave up on his harsh words.

"Humph! Ye Xiaotian, don't be so proud. You just relied on the power of the formation and luckily defeated me once."

"Wait for the day, I will kill you."

Lu Yunfei's eyes were full of resentment, and when he said this, a surge of anger surged in him, as if he was swearing.

Ye Xiaotian didn't tolerate this guy either. He stepped on his face and rubbed it hard.

"Just because you're such a loser?"

"If it weren't for the Foundation Establishment Master from the Yellow Maple Valley, how could I have let you live?"

"How dare a defeated general bark in front of me?"

"Pooh!"

Ye Xiaotian spat on Lu Yunfei's face.

Looking at his crazy expression, I sneered.

"Now, kneel down and apologize to the cultivator you just killed.

"If not."

Ye Xiaotian's eyes turned cold and he looked at his limbs.

"The monks of the Yellow Maple Valley won't let me kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't break your limbs and let you experience the pain of being torn apart by a chariot."

"Let me ask you one question, kneel or not kneel?"

Such a scene made the casual cultivators in the audience marvel at it.

"Lu Yunfei is such a snob, he doesn't like anyone, as if everyone owes him a hundred or eighty spirit stones. Now that he's in someone else's hands, I want to see how arrogant you are and whether you'll kneel down."

“What if he doesn’t kneel? This Ye Xiaotian is probably a tough guy. As long as no one dies, it doesn’t matter if he has a different spiritual root. The foundation-building cultivators of the Yellow Maple Valley probably won’t take action.”

"God will take its course. No one can escape punishment. Lu Yunfei bullied me a while ago. Did you ever think that today would be the day for me?"

The ridicule coming from under the ring made Lu Yunfei's face turn red.

Ye Xiaotian exerted force on his feet again.

"Kneel or not kneel?"

"Ye Xiaotian, you bully me like this today, aren't you afraid that I will cut you into pieces after I build my foundation in the future?"

How could Lu Yunfei, a cultivator with extraordinary spiritual roots, kneel down to a casual cultivator?
"Fellow Daoist Ye, Yun Fei was indeed wrong in what happened earlier. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"This bottle of medicine is my compensation. I hope you will forgive me for the past."

The person who spoke was Chen Qiaoqian, and a bottle of medicine also appeared in the air. Ye Xiaotian took a glance and found that it was a medicine commonly used in the late stage of foundation building.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Yunfei lying on the ground again.

"Well, a guy who has to rely on a woman to save him after failure is nothing to be afraid of if he is released."

He couldn't really kill Lu Yunfei on this stage.

What's more, if he lets Lu Yun fly away, he can get a foundation-building pill in the future.

Once my younger sister’s cultivation level improves, maybe she can build the foundation first.

The most important thing is that even if you get the Foundation Establishment Pill, it is still a question whether you can keep it.

Even the old demon, faced with tremendous pressure, still had his foundation-building pill taken away from him.

(End of this chapter)