Chapter 1122 Cannibalism

Lin Xiao, the elder of the Dragon and Tiger Palace of Paradise Hall, a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse, and a powerful figure in several nearby countries, lowered his proud head in front of Fang Bai and kept begging for mercy.

Hu Ren's family of three, who were hiding in the grass in the distance, couldn't help sighing when they saw this scene.

"How many cultivation resources can you allocate?"

There was a bit of a smile on Fang Bai's face, as if he was moved by Lin Xiaotian's last words.

"This...if Senior is willing to let us go, we are willing to offer 50,000 middle-grade Yuan stones and 50 bottles of medium-grade elixirs."

Lin Xiaotian hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Is your life worth these cultivation resources? Forget it, I'll kill you..."

As he spoke, he raised the bloody sword in his hand and waved it in the air. For a moment, blood filled the air in all directions. A scene of brutal killing appeared in front of Lin Xiaotian and others, as if they were in the netherworld of hell, and their hearts trembled with fear.

"Wait! Senior, please wait!"

Lin Xiaotian knew that the bloody sword in Fang Bai's hand was a terrifying spiritual weapon that could affect people's minds. He hurriedly closed his eyes to prevent being confused by the illusion, and at the same time shouted loudly.

"We are willing to offer 100,000 pieces of middle-grade essence stones and 100 bottles of medium-grade elixirs! Please spare our lives, senior!"

Lin Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fang Bai only feinted with his sword and did not attack.

Fang Bai chuckled and said: "So many disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Palace want to buy their lives with such a small amount of cultivation resources? Elder Lin, do you think I am a beggar and just give me a little and give it away?"

Lin Xiaotian was stunned and complained bitterly: "Senior, we can only make up so much! If anything I say is untrue, the sky will strike with thunder, and I will die miserably!"

Fang Bai gently stroked the blood-red sword in his hand and sighed: "One hundred thousand middle-grade Yuan stones, one hundred bottles of medium-grade elixirs... I can only buy you one life. Who do you think I should let go? Well, from now on At the beginning, I will give you thirty breaths of time to discuss together. Once the thirty breaths are over, if you haven’t agreed on who to let go, then I will kill you all! Don’t worry, I mean what I say!”

"ah?"

Lin Xiaotian and other Longhu Palace disciples did not expect Fang Bai to say such words, and they were all stunned.

The mid-grade Yuan Stone and the middle-grade elixir are much more supportive to warriors than the low-grade Yuan Stone and low-grade elixir, so they are precious and expensive. Even if Lin Xiaotian and others take out all the training resources they have collected for many years, they can only scrape together. There are so many, I really can’t bring out more.

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Palace present, among whom Lin Xiaotian was the most noble and powerful. If those cultivation resources could only exchange the life of one person, then that person must be Lin Xiaotian.

However, more than a dozen disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, regardless of their status or strength, all have only one life. Who is willing to give up this only chance of survival?

"Elder Lin, you are the elder of the Dragon and Tiger Palace. You are more useful to the Dragon and Tiger Palace than us! So... we decided to leave our hope of survival to you..."

A deacon of the Dragon and Tiger Palace knelt down in front of Lin Xiaotian with a plop and cried with tears.

But when he was crying, a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and the hand holding the spiritual weapon tightened.

"Deacon Liu, what are you... ugh, get up quickly! Hurry up..."

Lin Xiaotian and Deacon Liu usually have a good relationship. They are allies in the Dragon and Tiger Palace. Seeing this, they hurriedly helped Deacon Liu.

As soon as his hands touched Deacon Liu's body, he was suddenly shocked.

A flash of green light flashed, and the two-foot dagger in Deacon Liu's hand stabbed towards Lin Xiaotian's sea of ​​​​qi with strong murderous intent.

The sea of ​​​​qi is where a warrior contains his vitality, and it is the most important place on a warrior's body. If he is stabbed, he will either die or be disabled.

Deacon Liu thought about it, although Lin Xiaotian was much stronger than him, but he made a sudden move, and Lin Xiaotian was caught off guard, so his success rate of killing him was still very high.

Once Lin Xiaotian died, he, Deacon Liu, was the strongest disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Palace. When the time came, he would have a way to survive by getting rid of the other disciples in one go.

However, Deacon Liu underestimated Lin Xiaotian's power.

As the elder of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, Lin Xiaotian, who has been in the Zhenwu world for decades, can be regarded as an old fox. Deacon Liu’s behavior when he suddenly knelt in front of him was a bit abnormal, which was not in line with Deacon Liu’s usual behavior. Lin Xiaotian knew that This guy definitely had bad intentions, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Deacon Liu suddenly changed his face and stabbed out the spiritual weapon. His movements were not unpleasant, but Lin Xiaotian, who had been prepared, moved faster.

Lin Xiaotian's palms that went to help Deacon Liu stretched forward faster. Before Deacon Liu's spiritual weapon pierced his sea of ​​​​qi, they had already landed on Deacon Liu's shoulders, and then he pinched them hard with his ten fingers.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two crisp bones cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time. Deacon Liu screamed miserably, his arms hung softly, and the pierced spiritual weapon also clattered to the ground.

"Elder Lin, spare me..."

Deacon Liu failed in his sneak attack and knew what kind of consequences he would face. His face was ashen and he begged loudly.

"Ah……"

Lin Xiaotian grinned expressionlessly, then kicked out his right leg like lightning.

"ah!"

Deacon Liu, who was hit by Lin Xiaotian's kick, let out a shrill scream, flew high into the sky, and immediately landed with a crash, unable to die anymore.

Lin Xiaotian used all his strength in that kick. The full blow of a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse, Deacon Liu couldn't resist at all. His air was directly kicked out, and he died on the spot.

From when Deacon Liu knelt in front of Lin Xiaotian to when he was kicked to death by Lin Xiaotian, this change happened in just a few breaths. For a moment, Deacon Liu's body fell to the ground, and the other Dragon and Tiger Palace disciples were still in shock and stunned. No reaction.

But this moment of stunnedness has become an eternal nightmare for those disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Palace.

Lin Xiaotian, who killed Deacon Liu, was like a ferocious spiritual beast aroused, with a murderous aura all over his body. He rushed left and right among the stunned Longhu Palace disciples, and kept attacking with his fists. .

A Hong-level mid-level powerhouse has extraordinary strength. How can those Huang-level disciples from the Dragon Tiger Palace compete with him?

Every time Lin Xiaotian punched out, a Dragon Tiger Palace disciple would fly out far away and die on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Longhu Palace disciples were killed by Lin Xiaotian and fell on the ground several feet away from him. Everyone died with their eyes open.

Seeing this scene of the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Palace killing each other, Hu Ren's family among the grass in the distance was secretly speechless, and at the same time they were indescribably happy.

"Senior, now...can I leave?"

After Lin Xiaotian killed the last Dragon Tiger Palace disciple, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to face Fang Bai, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Lin Xiaotian killed Deacon Liu and others just to save his life. He did it as a last resort. He knew that if this matter was reported back to Longhu Palace, no one from the top to the bottom of Longhu Palace would spare him.

Therefore, Lin Xiaotian has decided that after leaving here, he will fly far away and seek refuge in other sects.