1859 Chapter 1859 Strong Team

"Because they just took the elixir.? Eighty-one Chinese&n" Feng Jiu said, her eyes glanced at the three of them.

"What do you mean?" The monk Feixian frowned slightly, and the next moment, he saw the corner of the young man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"That's what it means literally." As soon as Feng Jiu's voice fell, she struck out instantly, only to see a gleam of cold light flashing across her sleeves, and a sharp dagger was slashed at the Feixian cultivator at a speed that couldn't cover her ears.

The Flying Immortal cultivator was startled, and he instantly leaned back to avoid the dagger across his throat. After a few steps back in shock, he saw the black-clothed boy's movement move strangely, turned the dagger in his hand, and slashed across the Two Nascent Soul cultivators who didn't react.

"Um!"

They only heard a muffled grunt, and fell down with their eyes wide open, without even having time to react.

Seeing that the black-clothed youth killed two Nascent Soul cultivators, the Feixian cultivator took a defensive step back: "Number Nine! What are you doing? Are you trying to rebel?"

Feng Jiu hooked the corners of her lips, and didn't respond to his words, but just stared at him closely. The next moment, the black figure flashed out again. Even the strong Feixian couldn't help being startled at this moment, just as he was about to fight back, his face turned pale with a whoosh.

The powerful coercion came out, and the shock from the heart made his body stiffen when he wanted to move, as if he was being controlled by someone. He wanted to move and shout, but he couldn't help it. can't do it.

"call out!"

The sharp blade of air slashed across, and the Feixian strongman also let out a muffled snort, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

He fell down completely, staring at Feng Jiu with a pair of eyes, as if he was asking why.

Feng Jiu glanced at the three corpses on the ground, took off the Qiankun bags from their waists, and then condensed flames from his palms to burn the three corpses.

A day later, when everyone had finished advancing, they all stood in front of Feng Jiu with unconcealed excitement on their faces. Even though there were many things they wanted to ask in their hearts, they didn't ask them out. looked at him with excitement.

After getting along for so long, they already knew that the captain is extraordinary, but how deep is he? No one has been able to figure it out all the time, but this time they showed such a trick again, which really shocked them.

You know, even the advanced pills given to them by the Dark Night Temple are not as high as the pills given to them by the captain yesterday. Especially, after taking the elixir, among the one hundred and twenty-three people, only a few of them were at the peak of Nascent Soul, and the rest had become Feixian cultivators.

The strength of the first rank is very different. Now that they stand out, I am afraid that even the Dark Night Temple will have to be afraid of three points. Even among the families outside, there is not a single family that has so many Feixian monks.

Feng Jiu's gaze sized up everyone, and she nodded with satisfaction seeing their current strength and cultivation base, showing a smile: "Not bad, very good, next, I will tell you about the arrangements after returning. "

"Yes!" Everyone replied in a deep voice, looking at him with trust in their eyes.