7421. Chapter 7421 Six Sacred Artifacts 11
Seeing this, the Chunyang Master frowned slightly.
"Asshole, did you hear the question from the Master?" the middle-aged man shouted, and sent his steel fist directly to the other party. With a loud bang, the young man's body was immediately knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth.
"Speak or not?" the middle-aged man asked coldly, and while asking, he kicked the other party fiercely. However, from beginning to end, the other party did not say a word, as if he was mute. At this time, the Fire Master, who was sitting upright on the chair, stood up and said, "Okay, let me do it." The Chunyang Master looked at the other party and smiled slightly, saying, "I almost forgot, Brother Huo, didn't you practice a kind of soul-stealing technique? With the help of your soul-stealing technique, this person will definitely tell everything he knows."
The Fire Master smiled indifferently, then walked to the side of the young man and put his hand on the other's head. However, at the moment when he was about to perform the soul-stealing technique, the young man who had bowed his head suddenly raised his head and aimed his eyes at the Fire Venerable. Then, the young man clenched his fists with both hands and attacked the Fire Venerable fiercely. At such a close distance and so sudden, the Fire Venerable had no time to react, and the pair of fists had already hit his body. With a "bang", the Fire Venerable retreated five or six steps before he stabilized his body. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
"Bold!" Faced with this sudden change, the people in the tent finally reacted after a brief moment of stunned. The Chunyang Venerable roared and prepared to attack. However, before he could perform his moves, a brilliant light suddenly attacked from behind him and directly penetrated his body. Looking at the blood hole in his chest, the Chunyang Venerable's face was full of disbelief.
"You..." Fire Venerable looked at the middle-aged man behind Chunyang Venerable with a look of shock, his eyes full of horror, "You... who are you?" In fear, he even stuttered when he spoke. The middle-aged man was naturally Leng Xuan pretending to be, and the young man was Leng Er.
Leng Xuan held the dark sword in one hand and said calmly: "Lord Fire Venerable, can't you guess the answer?"
"You are... you are Leng Venerable of Xuanyang Mansion?"
Leng Xuan raised the sword in his hand and did not answer, but his action said it all. Looking at Leng Xuan and Leng Er who were gradually approaching, the already seriously injured Fire Venerable could not help but take two steps back. At this moment, he had no intention of fighting at all.
"Venerable Leng, we have no grudges against Xuanyang Mansion, why are you doing this?"
Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Why do you say I am doing this? Your Lieyang Mansion and Chunyang Mansion are mixed together, and they appear at the border of my Xuanyang Mansion. Venerable Huo, do you really think I don't know what you want to do?"
"Misunderstanding, all misunderstandings." Venerable Huo said hurriedly, "We have no intention of attacking Xuanyang Mansion, you must have made a mistake." Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't believe you."
"You... If you dare to kill me, you will not have a good end. Do you know who I belong to?" Seeing that begging failed, Venerable Huo immediately threatened. Leng Xuan said calmly, "I am not interested in knowing who you belong to. I only know that you will become a dead man soon."