Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 229

Tianjiu was caught by Qin Kong and held in the air. His face flushed red, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were full of fear and resentment.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse:

"Hmph... Do you think I will tell you? Qin Kong, you... Don't dream, even if I die, I will not betray the Dark Palace..."

In fact, if he told it, he would die more miserably.

Qin Kong exerted a little force on his hands, and his eyes became colder.

"Do you think there is room for bargaining with me?

If you don't tell me, there are ways to make you want to live but not die!"

Tianjiu felt the force on his neck getting stronger and stronger, as if his body would be crushed in the next moment. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by fear.

"Qin Kong, kill me, I won't tell you..."

Qin Kong snorted coldly, "If you don't accept my offer, you'll have to drink a penalty!"

As he spoke, he circulated his spiritual power, and a stream of spiritual power flowed into Tianjiu's body through his hand, raging in Tianjiu's meridians like countless steel needles. Tianjiu screamed in pain and his body twitched constantly.

"Ah... Qin Kong, you are so cruel..."

Tianjiu gritted his teeth and shouted, veins popped on his forehead, and cold sweat fell like rain.

"Will you tell me?"

Qin Kong asked again expressionlessly, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all.

Tianjiu endured the severe pain and said intermittently:

"Even if I tell you... you can't escape their clutches... Behind the Dark Palace... there are more powerful forces... You... you can't fight them at all..."

Qin Kong frowned and thought to himself that it seemed that the water behind this was much deeper than he thought, but no matter what, the key was to find out who was plotting against him first.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me who it is!"

Tian Jiu's eyes flashed with despair. He knew that he might not be able to escape death today. The fate of betraying the Dark Palace was more terrible than death.

Just when Qin Kong was about to increase his spiritual power to torture him again, Tian Jiu's eyes suddenly changed. Taking advantage of the moment when Qin Kong was distracted, he bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, muttering something.

Qin Kong was startled and felt a dangerous breath. He quickly let go of his hand and stepped back.

Tian Jiu's body instantly burned with black flames. The flames contained a powerful and strange power, sweeping towards Qin Kong.

"Qin Kong, even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!"

Tian Jiu roared, and the whole person looked extremely ferocious in the flames.

Qin Kong's face was solemn. He waved the Immortal Devouring Sword in his hand, and a sword energy slashed towards the black flames. However, the flame seemed to have life, avoiding the sword energy and continuing to pounce on Qin Kong.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to die together!"

Qin Kong snorted coldly, and used his spiritual power to the extreme. His whole body radiated a dazzling light, competing with the black flame.

At this moment, the cultivators from other forces who had already left heard the movement here, and quietly turned back and hid in the distance to watch.

They wanted to see if Qin Kong could escape this disaster. If Qin Kong was dragged into the water by Tian Jiu, then they might be able to take advantage of the opportunity to get the Purification Stone and the Lingxiao Holy Stone.

Qin Kong was in a stalemate with the black flame. He knew that he couldn't keep wasting time like this, and he had to fight quickly.

He took a deep breath and raised the Immortal Devouring Sword in his hand high.

"Immortal Devouring Break Flame, Cut!"

With his loud shout, a sword energy containing powerful devouring power and spiritual power slashed towards the black flame. The sword energy seemed to have the power to devour everything. Wherever it passed, the black flame was devoured bit by bit.

"No... Impossible..."

Tian Jiu shouted in despair. He didn't expect Qin Kong to be able to break even this final trick of mutual destruction.

As the black flames were devoured, Tian Jiu's body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Before he died, he glared at Qin Kong fiercely, as if to say that even if he died, Qin Kong would not have a good end.

Qin Kong put away the Immortal Devouring Sword, his face gloomy, through Tian Jiu's words just now.

He knew that he had fallen into a huge conspiracy, and there was a powerful force behind him calculating him, but who was it?

He had to find out as soon as possible, so as to make preparations early.

Just as Qin Kong turned back to Yunlou, a young man in a purple robe and several green-robed monks rushed towards Yunlou.

Qin Kong saw this, his heart trembled, and he became alert secretly.

The purple-robed young man had combined the peak cultivation. Seeing that they were heading straight towards Yunlou, I'm afraid they were coming for him again.

The purple-robed youth quickly approached, looked at Qin Kong with cold eyes, and said with a mocking smile:

"You are not bad, barely qualified to be myYe Bufan's follower.

Qin Kong, I'll give you a chance to be my follower.

I heard that your disciples are all talented, but my maids.

Let them out, no one dares to touch them when I'm here. "

Qin Kong was furious when he heard this, his eyes were full of disdain, and he snorted coldly:

"What a big tone!

You want me to be your follower, and you're also thinking about my disciples, get out, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Bufan's face sank, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and he sneered:

"Qin Kong, don't refuse a toast, it's your honor to be in my Ye Bufan's eyes.

Do you think you have any other choice?

Now the whole continent is looking for trouble with your master and apprentice. Without the protection of my Zixiao Palace, you will be unable to move forward.

Today's matter, you can't refuse it! "

After saying that, he waved his hand, and several green-robed monks behind him immediately dispersed, surrounding Qin Kong in the middle, ready to fight at any time.

Qin Kong's Immortal Devouring Sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and his spiritual power surged, ready to fight.

"It seems that I am still too naive."

Qin Kong didn't want to cause trouble, but if trouble came to him, he would speak with the sword in his hand.

At this moment, when the monks who were watching around heard the name "Ye Bufan", their faces showed extremely surprised expressions.

One of them couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Ye Bufan? It turned out to be him! He was the number one genius of Zixiao Palace, the largest force in Dongzhou 100,000 years ago!"

Another monk also echoed with astonishment:

"Yes, I never thought that he would show up here! In this way, Qin Kong and his apprentice will be in big trouble! ”

At this time, an old monk in the crowd who looked like he came from 100,000 years ago slowly spoke:

"That's right! Back then, the Zixiao Palace was famous for its tyranny, and Ye Bufan 100,000 years ago was even more famous. Almost no one dared to provoke him easily!"

Someone retorted:

"But then again, Qin Kong is no ordinary person. Half a month ago, he relied on his initial stage of fusion to fight a life-and-death battle with Li Taixuan, who was in the early stage of Mahayana, and finally succeeded in killing him."

Someone next to him immediately said:

"That's right, because of this, some people call Qin Kong the 'God of Killing'! You know, this title is not obtained for no reason, but he relied on bloody battles and countless enemies to kill it!"

Ye Bufan smiled disdainfully, "You don't know how to live or die, today I will use you to establish my power, let you see how powerful I am!"