Chapter 141 Test Subject
"Why do you care how we got here? Anyway, none of you from the Sky-Slaying Pavilion will be able to escape today!"
After hearing this, Nie Chubai immediately cursed, "Idiot! Do you know that someone has practiced the energy-absorbing technique?
Don't you know what he is planning by bringing you and me together here?"
A monk came out and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, I wonder if what you said is true?"
The old man who had been embarrassed by Nie Chubai earlier snorted coldly and said, "Master Liaowu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He said someone practiced the Qi-absorbing technique, so does that mean someone else practiced the Qi-practicing technique? Maybe he's just trying to scare us."
"that is."
"Master Liaowu, don't believe him."
"He is the Pavilion Master of the Sky-Slaying Pavilion. You can't trust what he says."
Nie Chubai didn't want to listen to these people at all, so he just slapped out with his palm. The sharp palm wind containing powerful internal force immediately made many people shut up.
No one knew where Wen Yingxue was right now, and he was so anxious to find her that he had no time to pay attention to these people.
"You, what do you want to do?" The old man, whose hair and beard were blown by the palm wind, asked in shock and anger.
"What do you want to do? I just want to tell you that my strength is superior to yours. Killing you is as easy as pie. There is no need to waste words at all."
After saying this, Nie Chubai looked at Master Liaowu and said, "Master Liaowu, everything I said is true. He has already absorbed the inner strength of many people, and now his strength is even greater than mine.
He also kidnapped my wife and led me here."
After hearing this, Master Liaowu immediately frowned and looked at the group of monks behind him.
At this time, another Wudang Mountain disciple wearing a Taoist robe stepped forward and asked, "Master Nie, our leader asked me to ask you a question."
Nie Chubai narrowed his eyes. It was impossible for people in the martial arts world to know that his surname was Nie. How could this person know it?
"Please go ahead."
"The leader asked me to ask, eight disciples died in Wudang Mountain. Were they killed by people from the Shitian Pavilion?" asked the disciple from Wudang Mountain.
Nie Chubai shook his head: "No."
The old man who was being ignored at the side jumped out again: "Just because you say it's not true, it's not true? My son clearly died tragically under the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique."
Before he finished speaking, the disciple from Wudang Mountain bowed to Nie Chubai, then turned around and called the disciples behind him to go down the mountain.
When Liaowu saw this scene, he immediately asked the monks who followed him to go down the mountain, while he himself stayed here.
Seeing that everyone from Wudang Mountain and Shaolin Temple had gone down the mountain, some elites from famous and upright sects realized that something might be wrong and immediately arranged for their disciples to go down the mountain.
At this moment, when the Wudang and Shaolin monks were about to descend the Yunhai Cliff, a group of men in black suddenly appeared.
There were ten people, and each of them only showed a pair of eyes.
The appearance of these ten people immediately caused a commotion. The Wudang disciple immediately shouted, "Quickly retreat!"
Before he could finish his words, the people around him were all captured by the men in black, and he only had time to save the disciple closest to him.
When he wanted to come back to rescue them, those disciples had already turned into dried corpses, with skin tightly wrapped around their bones, and no life.
The commotion here quickly attracted everyone's attention.
On the side of the Shitian Pavilion, Ji Yan and Wu Nan waved their hands, and immediately several people holding crossbows aimed directly at those people. Four men in black were immediately killed by the crossbow arrows.
The Wudang disciple protected the remaining disciples and retreated.
"What is going on? Is it you? Is this a trick you played? In fact, these people were sent by you, right? You want to catch us all in one fell swoop!" The old man jumped out again.
Nie Chubai came directly to him, grabbed his neck, and lifted him off the ground: "Tell me! Are you Ye Junyan's man?"
The old man's face turned red from holding it in, and he kept kicking his legs.
However, Nie Chubai didn't want to listen to him anymore and threw him directly into the group of men in black.
The next second, the old man's wrists were grabbed by two men in black, and soon he fell to the ground.
Before the two men in black could withdraw their hands, Nie Chubai had already flashed behind them, grabbed their necks with both hands, and with a push, the two men in black died.
The remaining four men in black immediately took a few steps back and looked at Nie Chubai warily.
At this time, Master Liaowu came over, chanted a Buddhist name, and then said, "Donor Nie, do you know how many people are still practicing the Qi-absorbing method?"
Nie Chubai shook his head: "I don't know, but these four people can't be left alive, kill them."
After saying that, he rushed out first. Master Liaowu chanted the Buddha's name again and rushed out as well.
The Wudang disciple was not far behind.
The three of them were all top masters. Although the four men in black absorbed a lot of internal energy, they were still no match for these three.
Especially Master Liaowu, who had practiced the Golden Bell Cover and had an extremely strong fist. When he caught a man in black, he punched him so hard that he made his nose bleed.
Wen Yingxue, who was held in the dark by Ye Junyan, almost popped her eyes out when she saw this scene.
Isn't it said that monks are compassionate? This enlightened master doesn't seem to be very compassionate.
At this moment, Ye Junyan suddenly chuckled, and Wen Yingxue immediately turned around and looked at him: "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Junyan said: "There's a good show to watch, don't blink."
Wen Yingxue frowned and looked back, only to see Nie Chubai and the other two being pulled out of the crowd.
Then, a dozen or so men in black appeared and rushed into the crowd of people from the noble and upright families. Suddenly, rows of people fell to the ground.
Wen Yingxue turned around and grabbed Ye Junyan's wrist and asked, "What exactly do you want to do? They're absorbing so much internal energy like this, aren't you afraid that they'll explode and die?"
"Of course I'm not afraid. I found an ancient recipe that can neutralize so many different internal forces. These assassins are all my test subjects.
I want to see how many years of internal energy they can ultimately hold." Ye Junyan said with a smile.
We must not let Ye Junyan figure out this method, otherwise, he will become a monster that can never be defeated!
Wen Yingxue put one hand behind her back, gathered her internal energy in her palm, and then slapped out with one palm, blowing Ye Junyan away.
Blowing Cloud Palm, the Demon Lord’s palm technique.
"Nie Chubai!" He pushed out with his palm, and Wen Yingxue quickly ran away.
Nie Chubai, who was in the distance, immediately turned around and rushed over like a flash: "Xue'er."
"Wen Yingxue! I really shouldn't have let you go!" Ye Junyan's gritting voice came from behind.
Wen Yingxue didn't even turn her head and kept rushing forward. She was pregnant with a baby and nothing could happen to her.
Behind him, Ye Junyan's sword was about to pierce Wen Yingxue. At this time, a green dragon-headed knife and a purple long sword blocked Ye Junyan's attack.
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