Suddenly.

The atmosphere of the entire flower courtyard is even more strange than before.

Li Zhenjian didn't dare to speak in his heart, a cold sweat broke out on his back, he retreated step by step, and quietly retreated behind the old man in gray clothes.

He's just a little ancient saint.

In front of the emperor.

Not even ants.

In front of the empress of the Nineteen Dao Realms, it was even more ...... Not to mention that Chu Lingxiao in front of him was a cosmic-level counter-path giant.

Even though he wanted Chu Lingxiao to die quickly at the moment.

Now.

Don't dare to gasp loudly.

The two Reverse Seven Realm Peak Giants, once they hand over, I am afraid that the entire earth will not be able to withstand it, and this small trace of coercion will be shattered in an instant.

A calm gaze looked.

Li Zhenjian, who was even more frightened, had a numb scalp, his pupils shrunk sharply, his face was full of fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

But when I thought of the existence of an old man in gray clothes in front of me.

Suddenly.

Bite the bullet and face it head-on.

A cosmic-level giant in the Adversity Realm.

And how.

Now the person you have to solve first is not me, a little ancient saint, so let's think of a way first, how to deal with this mysterious old man in front of you!

Li Zhenjian was extremely scared in his heart.

But there was an old man in gray clothes standing in front.

in his heart.

It's kind of fearless.

Nineteen Dao Realm Empresses!

It's me Li Zhenjian!

And looking at Li Zhenjian, he dared to look at her body so presumptuously.

Long Bingyao's beautiful eyes on the spot were full of killing intent and coldness, this person who was not even an ant dared to have bad thoughts about her until now!

Now.

Li Zhenjian.

In Long Bingyao's eyes, he is already an out-and-out dead man!

can look at the look in Long Bingyao's beautiful eyes.

But it made Li Zhenjian's heart feel extremely satisfied, and his greedy heart swelled even more.

I want to change it to before.

How dare he look at Long Bingyao like this, but now......

The next moment.

When Li Zhenjian thought of what the old man had said before, his heart was suddenly filled with tremors when he spoke, and his breathing became rapid again.

"Feng ...... Feng Jiuxiao, you are mine, you can't run, behind this old man, it's not just a giant of the Seven Realms of the Reverse Path, you wait for me!

Merely.

Just when Li Zhenjian was thinking incomparably unbridled in his heart.

A faint voice in my ear.

All the thoughts in his heart were instantly frightened, like a frightened fish, without a trace, and his whole body was soaked with endless cold sweat.

"I can give you a chance, as long as you hand over this ant behind you, I can spare your life. ”

Moment.

Hear this.

Li Zhenjian's face turned pale, his legs were weak, his cold hair stood up, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble wildly.

In the eyes.

Full of horror and unease.

Hurriedly looked at the gray-clad old man in front of him, his eyes were full of begging, for fear that the old man would hand him over.

After all.

In the eyes of anyone at this time, he was just a dispensable ancient saint who was not even an ant.

But.

The next moment.

The gray-robed old man was extremely full of sarcasm, and his tone was full of disdainful sneer, which made him breathe a deep sigh of relief.

"Your Excellency, this seat also sends you a word, as long as you send this little phoenix behind you to this young man behind me, Your Excellency is still the giant of the Seven Realms of the Reverse Dao that countless heavens are in awe of in the entire universe. ”

The old man's words were not finished.

Li Zhijian, who was standing behind him, suddenly felt an unbelievable joy in his heart, and his eyes were filled all at once, looking at Long Bingyao's noble and wonderful body, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Long Bingyao stood in place.

The delicate body of Qi trembled.

A pair of cold beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the gray-clothed old man through gritted teeth.

But in the heart.

I couldn't help but flash a trace of worry.

This mysterious old man.

Is it true to say that the master is in the same realm as him?

Chu Lingxiao still carried his hands behind his back, looked at the old man calmly, and only replied lightly.

"What if you don't send it?"

The next moment.

I only heard the old man's words turn around, and instantly became extremely sharp, and said with a sneer and contempt:

"Your Excellency, this seat can tell you that although this seat is a cosmic-level giant of the Seven Realms of the Reverse Path, the master behind me is the peak of the Nine Realms of the Reverse Path, and any Adverse Realm is not her opponent!"

"I advise Your Excellency, it's better to think it through!"

Threatened.

Disdainful voices.

Reverberated throughout the flower courtyard, it made Li Zhenjian's heart extremely excited, and his blood was boiling.

He hoped that Chu Lingxiao would not agree.

It's good to be dead.

In this way, Feng Jiuxiao will always belong to him alone.

Li Zhenjian's eyes were full of madness.

"Your Excellency, have you thought about it?"

Looking at Chu Lingxiao, who did not speak, the sneer on the face of the gray-clad old man became more intense, compared to Chu Lingxiao, he was more unscrupulous, and sneered:

"Your Excellency, you should care about this planet, right? Although I can't destroy it, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy everything on it, right?"

The next moment.

Just see.

The old man slowly raised his head, and an extremely hidden and terrifying aura was revealed from his fingertips.

Suddenly, Long Bingyao's beautiful eyes were full of melancholy.

looked at Chu Lingxiao, who was under the threat of the old man.

In Li Zhenjian's heart, he couldn't stop laughing, and in the depths of his pupils, he gradually couldn't help but show a trace of sarcasm.

Merely.

The next second.

When Chu Lingxiao looked at the old man with a faint light, he didn't even raise his hand, only saw that in that deep eye, it was as bright as a star, but only a faint light flashed.

It's fleeting.

Li Zhenjian was stunned for a moment.

Didn't react, what's going on.

The old man in gray clothes.

I also didn't feel that something unusual was happening.

Only Feng Jiuxiao, who was standing beside Chu Lingxiao and had been staring at the old man in gray clothes, had a pretty face, full of surprise and dumbness.

In a flash.

Just two seconds later.

I saw Li Zhenjian, who was standing behind the old man, suddenly his eyes widened, his face was full of horror and fear, his pupils shrank instantly, and his face turned pale.

Bang.

Directly collapsed on the ground in fright.

Shivering.

His lips trembled, and he pointed at the old man with a frightened face, and said in a trembling voice:

"Hand ...... Hand ......"

Looking back and seeing Li Zhenjian suddenly become like this, the old man in gray clothes couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

can see that Li Zhenjian has been pointing at his hand, and his face is suddenly full of doubts, but it is only the next second that his gaze moves down.

Moment.

The pupils also shrank sharply, and his face was full of horror and disbelief.

This moment.

This cosmic-level reverse path Seven Realms pinnacle giant, the hair all over his body stood up in fright, and he was covered in a cold sweat, not to mention that he kept flowing down.

I saw the hand he had just raised.

The hand that emitted a faint eerie aura and threatened Chu Lingxiao, I don't know when, had turned into ashes!

Dead silence!

On the face of the old man in gray clothes, there was no longer the previous indifferent and calm expression, only the face full of fear and disbelief, and his eyelids were even more at this moment, constantly beating wildly.

"Have you finished reading?"

In a flash.

A faint voice fell.

The old man in gray clothes brushed it directly, then raised his head, his eyes were staring, full of endless horror, he swallowed his saliva, and only looked at Chu Lingxiao for a second, and then couldn't help but retreat.

Only that faint word.

Like the sound of death.

It has been echoing in the ears of the old man in gray clothes and Li Zhenjian.

"Mole ant, who told you, I, am just a mere rebel path to the Seven Realms?"