"Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment, please restrain !!!"

Song Tianlong shouted at the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, Jiaojiao and Xiao Qinglian were still accepting the inheritance of the worm-tailed poisonous spider, and they could not be disturbed in the slightest in this state.

Song Tianlong had no choice but to throw the Qiankun Mirror he was carrying into the distance with his backhand, turning it into a faint yellow barrier, resisting the mud, sand and stones that rolled down from the shaking everywhere.

But all around, those people of the Panshan Giant Ape and the Eternal Huanmu Clans scattered everywhere were not so comfortable, including the bewitching figure, which was not filled with the bloody aura released by the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Decree, and faintly, the eyes of those people began to reveal bloodthirsty and murderous aura.

"Whew!!!!"

"Whew!!!!"

"Whew!!!!"

Countless gasps sounded, and everyone was trying to restrain their emotions, but the eyes of the people beside them had begun to change subtly.

Song Tianlong secretly said that it was not good, if the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was allowed to go crazy like this, not to mention whether the pseudo-saint Tianzhu would not be able to stand it, everyone here would already be unable to bear it.

"Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu!!!" Song Tianlong could only shout at Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu, although Song Tianlong was not sure if Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu could still hear him at this time, "There is a way, you stop first, I have a way to solve all this!"

Shout!

The clouds are light and the wind is light, everything seems to be a fantasy floating dust, and it is as if nothing has happened.

Everyone present regained their senses, and the memories that were filled with blood and evil qi before were also gone, but they were a little strange why their body shape and movements were a little inconsistent with the previous moment.

The next moment, it was the pseudo-saint Tianzhu who gasped fiercely, although his face was hideous, but the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he smiled slightly: "You guy, why did this ancestor believe your fool......

Song Tianlong also smiled slightly: "Survival instinct, fortunately, you can still hear me." ”

"He's dead......" The Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu covered his chest, the scar on the beads deep in his body did not recover in the slightest, but the expression of the Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu seemed to be a little more relieved.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu said that he was none other than the power of the worm-tailed poisonous spider who had a very similar fate to him.

"Well, he is indeed dead...... Song Tianlong also said lightly. "But he died a well-deserved death. ”

"Oh?" There was some surprise in the pseudo-Saint Tianzhu's tone, but when he looked at Song Tianlong, his face was more of a smile.

I have never seen it like this, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu smiled so calmly, this kind of goodwill should not have been produced by the pseudo-saint Tianzhu.

Collapse!

A crisp cracking sound came from the chest of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, and this time, even Song Tianlong could hear it clearly.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu frowned slightly, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"I was wrong, I should have admitted my mistake, but I thought, to say it to the girl in person, it's just ...... I don't think there's a chance......"

The eyes of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu drifted into the distance, and there was a faint pink light there, which was the only little vitality left of the little demon fox Jiaojiao.

Song Tianlong's face was heavy, the so-called way to save the pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment, Song Tianlong was naturally deceiving the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment.

Song Tianlong didn't want to deceive, deceive a dying person, let him rekindle his hope for life, and then tell him that everything was fake! What a cruel thing this is!

But Song Tianlong had to do this, which was a last resort, because if the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was allowed to release his emotions like this, what would be hurt in the end would be more innocent lives.

Song Tianlong knew that this was a situation that the Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu would not want to see, if it weren't for this, the Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu would not have sealed himself in the first place, trapping himself in that damn place in the Southern Spirit Wilderness, all day long there was only mud and sand deep underground, and beyond the ground of the mud and sand, there was the scarlet that the blood was diffused and could not see the light of day!

Ka!

Collapse!

There were two more crisp sounds, and the face of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu began to turn pale.

The curse marks on his face continued to flicker with a strange red light, but they were slowly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it a deserved death...... the voice of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu is leisurely, this is his choice, he wants to be a good person in this life, no, in fact, he has never been a bad person!

Song Tianlong also smiled, but tears had already flowed from his eyes: "Look, I said a long time ago, you are not a bad person, right......?"

"Hahahaha!!!!" The pseudo-saint Tianzhu laughed again, but in this laughter, it was no longer the taste of Fang Cai. "You kid, you really have a stinky mouth. ”

"It's just that the days I have spent with you have been the most comfortable for this ancestor in the nearly 100,000 years since he was born. ”

"I don't know, the two of them will wake up later, especially Xiao Qinglian, seeing that you, the bad guy brother who has been keeping a straight face, suddenly disappeared, will you cry and ask me to be responsible?"

Song Tianlong was still smiling, he and the pseudo-saint Tianzhu were both extremely smart people, and the kind of words that comforted each other didn't need to be said at all, but Song Tianlong knew that this kind of sarcastic tone could also make the pseudo-saint Tianzhu feel a little comfortable.

Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Xiao Qinglian's forehead, and the pink light spot suspended in mid-air was also trembling constantly.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu followed Song Tianlong's words, and turned his head to look at the two little guys in the distance, one with a resolute face, was trying to withstand the inheritance power of the worm-tailed poisonous spider, and the other pink light flickered, flickering and dimming, obviously under great pressure.

"Die a well-deserved death!" The pseudo-saint Tianzhu suddenly let out a clear drink, Song Tianlong's eyes were cracked, although he said it was relaxed, but when this moment really came, it still made people feel heartache.

I saw that the body of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu became thin, and the broken beads covered with broken traces were floating quietly in the air, and the bloody aura was like a faint green smoke, surrounding this blood-colored bead, it actually seemed a little peaceful!

Then, the beads turned into smashes, and the bloody aura suddenly became a little thicker, but it was still like a wisp of green smoke, slowly, drifting into the distance, where Xiao Qinglian and Jiaojiao felt the place of cultivation.

Song Tianlong's fists trembled a little, but the voice of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu came slowly: "What are you doing in a daze, remove the Qiankun Mirror!"

"Ah!!!!!h

Song Tianlong roared wildly in his heart, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make a sound after all, just with a wave of his arm, the Qiankun Mirror that turned into a yellow barrier flew back into his hand.

The pseudo-saint is proud all his life and never needs mercy. Therefore, Song Tianlong couldn't make a sound, even though his heart was full of pain.

The way of heaven is really ruthless, but how to go in life is still in your own hands!

Song Tianlong stood quietly in place, looking at the giant corpse in front of him, and then at the blood-colored aura floating towards Xiao Qinglian and Jiaojiao, in his eyes, in his heart, a sense of admiration rose solemnly:

I can not live, but I can die as I deserve!