Chapter 273 The Beast that Pulls the Wind

"Ah, yes! I did say that I would leave your soul to report to your master and ask your master to seek revenge on me." The man in red nodded, his voice still elegant.

He looked sideways at him: "Will you report to your master?"

Does this red-clothed devil want him to report or does he not want him to report?

He said that he was at the end of the game, and if that's the case, he shouldn't be Master's opponent...

The senior brother was confused and hesitated for a while without answering.

"It's not easy to answer?" The man in red was a little unhappy.

"You... if you let me go and spare my life, I swear that today's incident will never be reported to Master!" The senior brother took the opportunity to ask.

"Then your junior brother and junior sister will die in vain? If your master asks, how would you answer?" The man in red had bright eyes.

"I...I just said that they died...under the claws of the beasts who died on Jiufeng..."

"This lie is wrong. No matter how powerful the monsters on Jiufeng are, they will kill them at most, and they won't make them go to pieces. Think of something more decent." The man in red was dissatisfied with this reason.

Senior Brother had to think desperately, and finally came up with a reliable idea: "I... I just said that they died in the hands of the Fengyun Sect headmaster!" Headmaster is also a kung fu that will make people lose their souls.

The man in red laughed: "Very good! Just say so!" He pressed his hand sharply.

The sword in the palm of the elder brother pierced directly into his own neck, and he opened his eyes wide as the blood spurted wildly, and his body slowly fell down.

The man in red raised his palm and blew lightly.

This continent is only afraid that there will be a bloody storm because of today's events. In the future, it seems that it will not be so boring...

He looked down at the Qin in his arms, suddenly sighed, and wiped it gently again.

...

With the little unicorn, the king of beasts, Ning Xuemo went down the mountain was not an ordinary success. All the monsters smelled the smell of the little unicorn and fled.

So she never came across a monster along the way.

She ran hard in the middle of the night and finally reached the third peak at dawn.

The monsters on the third peak are obviously weaker, and there are already gentle animals like the magic rabbit.

There are many beginner disciples of various sects who have experienced fighting monsters and leveling up here, and Ning Xuemo has also encountered a few waves.

She didn't want to have contact with these people, but the figure of the little unicorn is too cool, no matter which wave of people encounters, it will cause a series of exclamations: "Kirin! God, that is a unicorn!"

Then a wave of people chased after her...

The little unicorn was much faster than these people, leaving them far behind.

But the unicorn beast was originally a very rare beast. Since these people saw it, how could they give up easily?

Use all kinds of magic weapons to track, and persevere like candy.

Moreover, they will also call friends and call friends, notify friends from all walks of life in this mountain, and come together to chase and block them.

Moreover, there are a lot of people who came to experience the third peak. She just got rid of this wave and encountered another wave...

In less than half an hour, she has been tracked by five groups of people, dragging a large string of ants behind her...

Seeing that the men and horses rushed out to intercept her at the intersections ahead, Ning Xuemo knew that she couldn't run anymore, she had to face it!

She patted the little unicorn on the head, signaling it to stop.

The little unicorn hasn't been chased like this for more than a thousand years. It's a little flustered: "Master, what are they going to do? I already have a master, why do they keep chasing me like this?"