Jun Wuye deliberately left the lives of three Soul Hunters to get useful information from them.

But the three guys, apart from staring at him with Sen's cold eyes, just didn't say a word.

No matter what means he uses.

The three soul hunters were tortured to be out of shape. All their bones were broken, their muscles and bones were disordered, and they were in pain.

Although they were screaming, their eyes were still cold and cruel and refused to say anything.

"It's useless. Since ancient times, no one can get any information about the organization of the soul hunting hall from the Soul Hunters..."

The silver haired girl said like this. As the saint of the medicine king, when she was young, she heard the elders of the sect talk about the mysterious and terrible organization of soul hunting hall.

Later, she saw a few words about soul hunting hall in some ancient books.

It makes her know more about this organization than her elders.

"You are innocent, Su Xiaoxiao. You can't escape the established fate! No one can escape being watched by our soul hunting hall!"

The soul hunter smiled grimly.

"Really? What's the matter with Yan Qingcheng, the current head of Meitong family?" Jun Wuxie sneered: "didn't you succeed in those years?"

"Yan Qingcheng?" the soul Hunter said coldly, "she did escape a disaster in those years, but her soul is destined to enter the soul hunting cage, and her origin will become a sacrifice! In the future, Soul Hunters of the corresponding level will hunt her!"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say cruel words at my feet?" Jun Wuxie stepped on a soul hunter, bent down and said in a cold voice: "since you listed me as a target, as long as I live in this world, I will be at odds with you! See if you killed me or I killed you!"

With that, he broke the soul hunter's neck with one foot.

Then he shot one after another and killed all three Soul Hunters.

He took his eyes away from the soul hunter, looked at the pale silver haired girl and said, "saint, your injury doesn't matter?"

The silver haired girl smiled at him. Her big bright eyes looked at him and said, "Hello, meet me. My name is Su Xiaoxiao. You can call me Xiaoxiao in the future."

"Hello, little saint, my name is Jun Wuxie. Su LAN should have told you about my situation."

"Ah, you have said to call me little, what little saint. It sounds strange."

She looked at Jun innocent angrily, with a charming look on her face, but a touch of cunning flashed in her smart eyes.

"All right, little."

Jun Wuxie looked at her.

This little Saint looks only twelve or thirteen years old. She has a round face, exquisite facial features and a little baby fat. She is not as tall as her shoulder, but she has a figure that is completely out of age. She is convex and tilted back.

He couldn't help thinking, what did yaowangzong people eat when they were young, so good nutrition?

The girl is only in her teens, and her clothes are almost burst!

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Su Xiaoxiao held her chest in her hands, blocked her most proud part, and said with a red face: "why didn't Su LAN tell me that you were so beautiful!"

Jun Wuxie was speechless and was called a sex wolf.

Just a glance.

The main thing is that this little Laurie's figure is too out of age.

He's just curious. Are children developing so well now?

"You say, where do you find people in the soul hunting hall? They are all wizards. There are dozens at random!"

He quickly changed the subject and didn't really be treated as a sex wolf.

"What you said, everyone in the world who knows the soul hunting hall is very confused. It is said that there are thousands of low-level Soul Hunters in the soul hunting hall! Everyone is a genius, and the Soul Hunters above the low-level are more talented!"

"Thousands?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes beat violently.

He was shocked!

There are thousands of low-level Soul Hunters of wizard level?

What terrible scale and inside information does the soul hunting hall have to achieve this level?

He squatted down and pulled off the scarves and black hats of the three Soul Hunters.

Three pale faces appeared in front of us.

It looks just like ordinary people.

But Jun Wuxie felt a little strange.

Looking at these faces, he had a strange cold feeling in his heart.

Even his normal face became extremely ferocious and evil in his eyes.

He was stunned and surprised.

Is this their own illusion, or do they feel disgusted, evil and cold because they dislike Soul Hunters?

"No..."

He denied the idea in his heart, which could not be an illusion, nor did they feel evil and cold because they were Soul Hunters.

But they really gave him that feeling, as if they touched something in his heart.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him stunned and shook his hand in front of him.

"Hmm?" Jun Wuxie returned to his mind and said, "it's all right. I'm just thinking about what kind of organization this soul hunting hall is..."

He said, and began to examine the soul hunter.

Suddenly, his eyes coagulated.

With a wave of his finger, a golden light flashed and cut off the hair of the three Soul Hunters close to their scalp.

"What did you find?"

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled. There was nothing strange about the three bald heads.

"Don't you really feel wrong?"

Jun Wuxie looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Su LAN. Seeing them at a loss, he immediately grabbed their hands and touched the center of a soul hunter's sky cover. He said, "feel it carefully. Do you feel anything unusual?"

"No!"

They all looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Jun Wuxie frowned. Why didn't they feel anything wrong?

But he clearly felt an unusual smell, cold and evil, in the celestial cover of the soul hunter!

He said no more, and a slap shattered the spirit cover of a soul hunter.

Then he reached out and sucked.

A two inch long black red three edged iron nail flew out with a touch of blood.

"What is this?"

Su Xiaoxiao and Su Lan's complexion changed and they couldn't help shivering.

Wisps of cold, evil breath filled out from the nail, making people feel cold all over involuntarily.

The iron nail is triangular and rhombic, and it is engraved with mysterious and strange runes.

Those runes are full of evil and cold!

Jun Wuye didn't speak. He quickly broke the other two Soul Hunters' sky covers.

Indeed, there are such nails in the heads of the three soul hunters!

Observing as like as two peas nails, the three evil nails were deeply rooted in the connotations of the evil and cold spirit.

"Come on! We must get out of here at once!"

He recovered, released the fire, burned the three bodies, and then pulled Su LAN and Su Xiaoxiao away like a strong wind.

He ran out for hundreds of miles before he let them go.

Su Xiaoxiao and Su LAN are still in shock. They don't know what happened.

"I think we know a secret of the soul hunting hall!" Jun Wuye said in a deep voice, "why can they cultivate thousands of loyal wizards and low-level Soul Hunters? It is probably because of the nail!"

Su Xiaoxiao reacted and said, "you mean that the soul hunting hall forcibly raised the talent level of Soul Hunters with that kind of iron nail?"

"It's hard to say!" Jun Wuxie said after a slight silence, "this is just my guess. They may use this method to improve the talent of Soul Hunters, or they may have the power of those soul hunters from those nails! Or the strange runes on the nails!"

"This..."

Su Xiaoxiao and Su LAN were stunned.

It feels like a fantasy.

Is there such a means in this world?

Can you use iron nails engraved with runes to forcibly improve the qualification of martial artists?

Su Xiaoxiao said, "if it's true, it's terrible..."

"Yes!" Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "if so, it means that they can mass produce wizards or even higher growth talent Soul Hunters, which is fatal to any target they want to hunt!"

"Even so, they can't make endless Soul Hunters..." Su Xiaoxiao said: "the levels of Soul Hunters in the soul hunting hall are low, primary, intermediate, high, super and super. The higher the level, the fewer the number."

Jun Wuxie asked, "how many people do they have? Do you know the accurate information?"

"We can't guarantee the accuracy. As far as we know, they have 7200 low-level Soul Hunters, 3600 intermediate Soul Hunters, 18000 high-level Soul Hunters, 180 super level Soul Hunters and 90 super Soul Hunters! This is what we saw in a letter. It should be recorded by a strong man in ancient times. The strong man said that each level of soul hunting hall The number of Soul Hunters is constant. If the number is missing, it will be supplemented within a few years! "

"Being able to cultivate high-level Soul Hunters in a few years shows that they do have the means to mass produce strong ones! Thinking of the rune iron nails you said, I'm afraid it's true now..."

"What kind of organization is the soul hunting hall?" Jun Wuye was very sad. "Fortunately, the world is vast. Although their number is extremely amazing, they are distributed in different regions, and there is no possibility of competition in the future!"

"Against the soul hunting hall?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at you in amazement.

The warrior in the cave wants to fight against the eternal existence of soul hunting hall in the future, bringing darkness and disaster to many times!

There are so many dominant powers in the world. For a long time, there is no way to take the hunting soul hall. It is basically like avoiding the plague God and trying not to provoke him. It is incomparable fear.

Now, a martial artist in the cave has such ambition.

She didn't know whether it was self-confidence or ignorance, so she was fearless