Chapter: 4369
At this moment, his eyes widened, his body remained motionless, and he looked at Zhang Han in disbelief:
"Impossible! You, how did you find me?"
"It's just a hidden formation." Zhang Han shook his head lightly.
hiss!
The faces of Zhang Mu and his group changed drastically, and they became pale and weak.
Has even this secret passage been discovered? Could it be that something happened to Yougu?
"You are a disciple of Qingyan Sect? How did you find out here?"
Zhang Mu took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down his heart like a storm, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was so dry.
"Hehehe." The man knew that he couldn't escape, and he laughed sinisterly: "You can't escape, the valley is doomed to perish, and the frost spar will be divided up by us, Zhang Mu, get ready to accept death!"
When Zhang Mu heard this, his right hand trembled slightly.
Not even the last way.
"Have you already attacked Yougu?" Zhang Mu asked again.
"Go ahead, you won't be able to ask me anything here." The man closed his eyes and waited for death.
The field fell silent, and even Zhang Mu didn't pay attention to it. The man in front of him, with a mid-Gold Core cultivation base, was grabbed by Zhang Han like a plaything.
Everyone didn't know what to say, maybe the situation was worse than they imagined.
"Want to live?"
Suddenly a calm voice sounded, it was Zhang Han who opened his mouth and asked a simple question like this.
The other party still ignored it.
"I swear to heaven, as long as you tell the situation, you can live."
Zhang Han added a sentence.
"That's right, tell us the situation, and you can leave alive." Zhang Mu also echoed.
Other people around spoke again and again.
Finally, the man opened his eyes and said lightly:
"Who are you lying to? Stop playing such tricks."
There is really nothing to do with this kind of guy who doesn't like oil and salt.
"hehe."
Zhang Han laughed disdainfully.
Qingming printed out to suppress the man's soul, only to hear Zhang Han slowly take out a silver needle:
"This formation is called the Soul-eating Needle, and it will continuously erode the soul of the practitioner. The space inside the needle contains extremely cold fire. This kind of flame will clearly make you feel pain, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. One-tenth, if you absorb enough energy, it will stop, and when your soul energy continues to recombine, you can have a taste of this, oh yes, I will tell you that in this silver needle space, you can't even explode yourself."
boom!