Datianmu raised his head and asked again: Is it worth it?

Drain more than half of the essence blood in the body, and then apply a soul-type secret method to Lin Nan, which caused Datianmu's realm to decline rapidly, and now there is only about the late stage of innate existence.

Even the puppet he cultivated, another 'Heavenly Killer' who was separated from the body, was also killed.

Fortunately, Datianmu has two lives, otherwise he would not have been able to complete the secret method.

He was really benevolent to Lin Nan, if it weren't for Lin Shisan's face, he would not have done such a loss-making business if he killed Datianmu.

"It's a wish. Datianmu's mouth was bitter, and he suddenly felt that his life had lost its direction, and everything he had done in the past hundred years was meaningless.

He pushed open the door of the villa and was greeted by a gray-haired woman in a black leotard, reclining on the entryway.

Rakshasa played with a short knife in his hand, spinning quickly at his fingertips.

"Coming back?" she asked with a sneer, undisguised in her disgust at Ota Mu.

"Hmm. Ota Mu nodded weakly, looked at the side face of Rakshasa, and suddenly fell into a trance, as if he saw another person.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's just that Lin 13 is still too young, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

- "I have decided to dissolve the Heavenly Killing Sect. Ota Mu said coldly.

This brought the spinning short knife in Rakshasa to a halt.

She originally wanted to take advantage of Ota Mu's weakness to assassinate her, but these words caught Rakshasa off guard, and she was not sure if her mind had been seen through.

Could it be that Datianmu knows that he is invincible, so he is lying to her?

Rakshasa glared at Otagi with questioning eyes.

"Really. Datianmu laughed at himself, and said a little tiredly: "There is no need for the Heavenly Killing Sect to exist, if it is not disbanded, let him spend the New Year? I have earned enough money, it is more than enough to buy a small island to spend the rest of my life, maybe I can change a tender model every day, and play until the day I die of old age." ”

Rakshasa still didn't believe it, how could the Heavenly Killing Sect Master, which is almost synonymous with ambition and conspiracy, suddenly change his personality and become a wantless Tao Yuanming?

"In short, you are free, and I am free. Da Tian Mu sighed, came to the living room and slumped on the sofa, his cultivation was also exposed, and Rakshasa looked at Da Tian Mu in disbelief - the middle of the congenital stage.

That unfathomable, suspected Heavenly Killing Sect Master of the Jindan Realm, how could it be the middle stage of the Innate Stage?

You must know that once your cultivation declines, it is often irreversible.

Rakshasa fell silent, and somewhat understood the reason why Datianmu disbanded the Heavenly Killing Sect.

How could a sect master of the Innate Realm lead such a large sect? Even if he didn't want to abdicate, others forced him to abdicate.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Rakshasa looked at the short knife in her hand, and then at Ota Mu who was lazily lying on the sofa, she shook her head, took back the knife, took out a trench coat from the hanger, wrapped it in a scarf, put on a hat, and prepared to leave here.

"Wait. ”

Datianmu opened his mouth to stay, he became serious, and said jokingly: "It's better for you to marry me." ”

Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand, and then laughed.

Otagi looked calm, didn't feel insulted, and kept staring at her with sparkling eyes.

After a while, Rakshasa had enough of laughing and calmed down. She asked indifferently: "The ancient god is dead, what about Lin Nan?"

"Half-dead. Otaki briefly recounted the situation.

Rakshasa was expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking, she sighed softly, as if she was feeling sorry for Lin Nan.

Otagi stood up, his face a little hideous, he grabbed Rakshasa's wrist and dragged her back into the living room, pressing her against the wall.

With a flick of his fingertips, the black tights fell to the ground like a cicada shedding its shell and along its smooth and white skin.

Rakshasa didn't resist, she already knew that the old man of the Heavenly Killing Sect was actually the same person as the young man in front of her, and she had done it with the old man countless times, so she could have accepted this kind of thing calmly, not to mention that the young man in front of her was handsome.

It's just one thing, which makes Rakshasa move in her heart, she sees that Datianmu's eyes are reflected in another person, this familiar feeling often happens, today's Datianmu seems to be hit extremely badly, almost like a beast, rude and crazy pounced up, and pressed her down on the sofa.

This fierce battle between men and women lasted for more than an hour, and standing at the door of the villa, you could hear the sound of wheezing and colliding.

So much so that Rakshasa was a little prostration, drenched in sweat, and the hand holding the sofa couldn't help but let go.

She had already taken the Seven Rank Beast Blood Pill with serious sequelae, and she barely relied on the internal qi of the Heavenly Killing Sect Master to get back her life, but now after such a fierce exercise, she felt like she was suffocating and out of breath.

Ota Mu is like a tireless machine, his eyes are red and repeating the monotonous movements, if no one shouts to stop, it is estimated that he can last until tomorrow morning, only in this way can he dissipate the resentment that Ota Mu has accumulated in his heart, he repeats a name in a low voice, vague, but vaguely audible is the word 'master' in Japanese.

"Lin Nan..."

Suddenly, Ota Mu stopped and looked at the Rakshasa under him with a dull expression.

It may be that Rakshasa is too weak and delirious, and he inadvertently called the wrong name, or that Datianmu heard it wrong, but this made Datianmu roar irritably.

"Why is that kid again?!I shouldn't have saved him!!"

Otagi always felt that the hat on his head was getting greener and greener.

An hour later, both of them were lying on the couch in disheveled clothes.

Rakshasa fell asleep, Datianmu lit a cigarette and smoked Yixingshan, took out a plush blanket and covered it for Rakshasa, he looked at Rakshasa's face, and felt a wisp of sympathy in his heart.

That's fine. Defeated dogs should lick each other's wounds in the corner, Ota Mu smiled with a bitter face.

…

On the other side, the Five Great Immortal Sects were discussing how to return to China.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Pingyang Zhenren looked at it regretfully, the corpse of the ancient god was completely destroyed, which caused everyone's spoils to be only the blue-gray 'core'.

Pingyang Zhenren comforted himself, one kernel is enough, at least it can allow Huaguo to create a martial artist like Lin Nan again, and even have a higher talent.

After all, the strength of the Yaqi Orochi before his death was to be very strong.

At this time, Lin 13 jumped on the back of the frog with Lin Nan's 'corpse' and took the lead in leaving Japan, and the rest of the people were going to go to Yokohama Pass to take a boat, just hoping that those little Japanese would be interesting and not make a moth.

When Pingyang Zhenren took the Xianmen disciples to take steps, the Japanese soldiers who had lost their leaders looked at each other, and they all gave way in awe, and no one dared to stop them.

Buzz...

Suddenly, several helicopter gunships appeared overhead, with the American flag on them.

Pingyang Zhenren was slightly surprised: The battle is over, and the support of the US army has only arrived?

A group of heavily armed soldiers wearing chemical protective suits descended from above, including doctors, and the tall white man led by it came over and stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Xianmen master, long admiration." ”