Chapter 580: There Are No Weak 2

My grandfather sat up from the ground: "Chen Ye, you can only reflect it at the last moment every time, don't you think it's too late?"

"Shang Wu Hate?" I squinted at my father's body, his body was my father, but the voice of the voice was Shang Wu Hate, which couldn't be wrong.

"Shouldn't I be happy that you remember me?" Shang Wuxian sneered, "How about we continue the game last time?" I still let you choose, who to save or who to kill?"

I said in a deep voice, "Who are you, and why do you keep targeting the Chen family?"

Shang Wuxian said: "I'm Shang Wuxian, don't you know this very well? As for it, why do you want to target your Chen family? Is it because I'm happy? Can you? Now, you can choose." ”

I said again, "You're from the Dark Clan?"

Shang Wuxian asked rhetorically: "Who am I, am I important? More important than grandpa's life? If you think that's the case, I can tell you slowly after killing Chen Rufei." ”

Shang Wuxian's refusal to fight with me is the most fatal thing, she is not sure to answer my question, I can't delay time, even if the masters on my side have the ability to penetrate the world, and without time to prepare, they can't deal with Shang Wuxi.

Shang Wuxian looked at me with a smile and said, "Chen Ye, now that the time is up, it's time for you to decide, let's do it!"

I slowly crouched down: "I choose to kill you!"

Before Shang Wuxian could react, one of my hands had already pressed on his body, and Xiao Jellybean's anti-god needle came out of his hand and stabbed straight towards Shang Wuxie's eyebrows.

Before the edge of the anti-god needle touched my father's eyebrows, I reached out and pressed the little jelly bean's anti-god needle.

The murderous anti-god needle stopped the moment it stabbed into the other party, and the bloody tip of the needle only cut through a little skin on my father's forehead.

Shang Wuxian chuckled and said, "Chen Ye! Chen Ye! You really haven't grown at all! You have even resorted to such a childish method, what other skills do you have!"

My voice was cold: "I said, I chose to kill you!"

As I spoke, the breath of death spilled down the tip of the needle, like a black steel needle slowly piercing the center of the other's eyebrows.

Shang Wuxian sneered: "You want to scare me with the Dao of Death? Aren't you afraid that I will let your master follow my soul to ashes together? Remember, I'm talking about soul splitting, not my soul." ”

My voice began to grow cold, too: "I can hear you very clearly. I can also tell you that you'd better destroy your own soul first, or I'll be able to follow it to you right away. I promise, you'll end worse than you die. ”

"You want to use a spell to curse my body!" Shang Wuxian's expression finally changed.

"It's not just a curse, but a piece of death breath sent to your body, I don't believe that you can withstand the path of death. "I grabbed the anti-god needle and pushed forward little by little.

Shang Wuxian said sharply: "Chen Ye, if I die, your master will also die, and your death qi will not distinguish between the enemy and me." As long as you dare to do it, you are killing your ancestors. ”

I slowly pushed forward and said, "You can try, can I kill you, you hold on to my master's body, I can let you die first." You push my master's soul to the front, we still have Chen Sanjin here, and he can pull out my master's soul in just a few seconds. You are the last person to die. ”

I said in a calm voice: "Do you think that it is impossible for me to control the qi of death, only kill you, and not hurt my master? I can tell you that I will definitely not be able to do this by myself, but I can do it with the two of you." You can try to see if I'm scaring you!"

Shang Wuxian kept shaking his head and said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you can kill me." ”

I didn't have the heart to talk to Shang Wuxi, my eyes were fixed on the position of Shang Wuxi's eyebrows, and I pushed forward little by little.

Although the little jelly bean's anti-god needle was only a few inches away from the other party's forehead, but I didn't dare to push the needle to the target at once, every time the anti-god needle went forward, I was under tremendous pressure, and it didn't take long for the sweat beads on my palm to flow down the anti-god needle, and the little jelly bean's hand was also trembling slightly, and the sweat beads on her head continued to drip down the tips of her hair like flowing water.

When I pressed the trembling anti-god needle again, my grandfather's voice suddenly came out: "Yezi, leave me alone, kill him!"

I was suddenly shocked, and shouted urgently: "Chen Sanjin, hurry up-"

Chen Sanjin shot like lightning, opened his five fingers, and his fingertips corresponded to my father's facial features, and went straight to his face and fell down.

It should be a secret method such as a soul dementor, specially used to drag away the opponent's soul, and before Chen Sanjin's five fingers were gathered, his hands grabbed my face.

Chen Sanjin's target is me!

Chen Sanjin's green palm grabbed between my eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in my eyes, two cold lights flew upside down from my legs and hit Chen Sanjin's wrists one after another, and the other party screamed and took a few steps back before holding his wrist and looking at me: "How do you know I'm fake?"

I let go of the anti-god needle and stood up: "Your acting skills are so bad!"

Before I finished speaking, I felt a sharp pain in my waist, and when I turned around, Xiao Jellybean's anti-magic needle had already pierced into my waist: "How is my acting skills?"

I grabbed the anti-god needle with one hand and slowly looked back at the little jelly bean with a hideous face: "Jelly bean, you ......"

Little Jelly Bean said in a deep voice: "I am also from the Immortal Palace, and I am also from the Dark Clan. ”

When I turned my head again, the Jingren and the others fell to the ground one after another one after another, and my grandmother slowly turned around, looked at me calmly, and said, "I am also a dark clan." One of the Eight Great Dharma Protectors of the Dark Clan, Li Zhiyun!"

I laughed miserably: "None of the people who can crisscross the rivers and lakes are weak." ”

My grandmother came over and said, "It's too late for you to understand." The patriarch is waiting for you. ”

My grandmother raised her hand and tapped it on the base of my ear, and suddenly it was dark in front of my eyes.

By the time I woke up, he had been thrown into a dark cell. All his companions were nowhere to be found.

As I sat up, a bell rang around meβ€”there was a simple mechanism in this cell. When I woke up, I touched the rope that held the bell to it, which naturally triggered a bell warning.

It was someone waiting for me to wake up.

Soon after I sat up, someone pushed open the door to my cell from the outside.

"Peach Demon!" After I saw the other party's face clearly, my eyes never left the other party's facial features. I want to see if she's really a peach demon.