The Heavenly Ghost Corpse Emperor on the side was scolding, although Shura hadn't said anything that night, how could the Heavenly Ghost Corpse Emperor not feel this atmosphere, and he was moving in a direction that was extremely bad and he was extremely unwilling to see.

"Night Shura, you are also in the Venerable Realm. Don't you have a little self-esteem? He actually wants to succumb to a nameless junior in the Immortal Monarch Realm! ”

Another consciousness floated over, but it was all born.

The entrants are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Compared to the Heavenly Corpse Emperor, he looked down on this kind of "housework" of the Heavenly Corpse Demon Sect.

"Enough! You can go in and sleep. ”

Liu Ben made a move and immediately took the Demon Suppression Tower inside. Once inside the body, it is impossible for either the common people or the Heavenly Corpse Emperor to perceive the situation in the outside world.

"Night Shura, how is it, are you ready? Everything has a price, I let you go, you surrender to me. That's the deal. Of course, you can expect that after I die, you will be free. ”

Liu Ben took a step forward and looked at the white-haired old man and said.

"Hehe, what can I say. It's better to be a thug than to be trapped here in the dark. Besides, I can't beat you. But ......"

The old man nodded the white bone chain on the sepa bone, sighed, and said helplessly:

"This material is very rare. The old immortal also got it by chance. Even his own ∧√ only knows how to lock it, and he doesn't know how to open it. I've tried a lot of methods, magic weapons, and magic skills, but they can't be destroyed. If you can free me from under these chains of bones. Then our deal is a success! ”

The old man said, raised his head, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Oh, I'll see."

Liu Ben leaned down and stretched out his two fingers. Picked up a piece of white bone chain and felt it. Then he frowned slightly.

"Why, you can't help it."

The old man spread out his hands and said helplessly. It seems that it is because I have tried various methods, and I knew that it would not work. So there are no surprises to this result.

"I don't know. Should you say lucky or unlucky. This material is indeed very rare. In the Three Realms, we call this material the bones of ancient gods and demons. ”

Liu Ben stood up and said calmly. Others may not know, but Liu Ben has been exposed to this material. These are the bones of ancient gods and demons, forged into chains.

This kind of thing related to ancient times, it is reasonable that Night Shura can't break this chain.

"Bones of gods and demons?!"

The old man looked surprised.

"Hmm. You're in luck. Ran into me. ”

Liu Ben unfolded his right hand. With a flash of palm, the Sword of the Stars immediately appeared in his hand.

Seeing this sword of stars, Night Shura's eyes lit up. On this brilliant long sword, he felt a breath, similar to this white bone chain, but more ancient.

The old man originally looked careless, so he couldn't die. But for a moment. But he became extremely serious. In his eyes, there was a hint of hope. There was some nervousness, and some apprehension.

Trapped underground for too long, this feeling of being forgotten by the world, knowing that there is no way out, is not pleasant. Unlike the retreat of cultivators, these chains of white bones run through the body. Not only did it weaken him, but it also prevented him from doing this long period of retreat and penance.

The monk retreats, at least knowing that he can break through at any time. And he can only be trapped in this dark place, empty of a terrifying ability. But there is no way out.

It's torture, mental and soul torture!

However, Night Shura didn't dare to expect too much either. This has happened too many times. Every time he was full of confidence, what he got in the end was always failure.

"Wow! ――”

The sword swung down, emitting an ear-piercing roar. The white-haired old man immediately tensed, and his gaze moved with the halberd.

"Click!"

There was a soft sound, and in this dark underground, it was exceptionally crisp.

"It's okay, you're free."

Liu Ben said lightly and withdrew the Sword of the Stars.

The old man sat there dumbfounded, motionless. I can't believe that the chains that I haven't been able to open after all the power of the two tigers have been wasted are so light, like chopping wood, and they are opened.

"Okay?"

The old man said dumbfounded.

"Alright."

Liu Ben's answer was exactly the same, looking at this old man, but he secretly laughed in his heart. This old fellow, who has been locked up underground for too long, never seems to have thought that he could leave. At this moment, it seemed extremely uncomfortable.

After about three breaths, the white-haired old man finally reacted, his face was ecstatic, his body was vertical, and with a sudden long roar, it turned into a bolt of lightning, "boom" all the way through the formation, and rushed out.

"Hahahahaha......"

The air was filled with crazy laughter, and it was a long time before I heard the voice say:

"Lao Tzu...... finally free!"

Liu Ben listened to the movement above the formation, smiled slightly, nodded, and then jumped out.

In the sky above the Xuanyu King, the white hair of the night Shura was emanating and dancing like a snake, but he didn't care about it at all. He spread his arms wide, facing the sun, facing the wind, laughing loudly, and his face was happy......

Underground, Liu Ben stepped out and walked towards the surface. Around him, the rules of space fluctuated sharply, and countless dirt and rocks melted like water, automatically branching out a path for him to go.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, Liu Ben appeared on the surface like flowing water, through layers of soil. His gaze kept looking at the night Shura in the air, without any expression.

If Night Shura wants to escape, now is the best chance. However, Liu Ben was not worried at all. This guy hasn't healed from his serious injuries, and now he's just free, and he's just too excited. If you really want to do anything, Liu Ben can still suppress him in the Demon Suppression Tower.

"How's it going, the scenery outside, isn't it?"

Liu Ben walked slowly, his gaze beyond the night Shura, and looked into the distance.

Hearing Liu Ben's voice, Night Shura trembled, and a complicated look appeared on his face. It's one thing to be trapped underground and be controlled by others, but now it's another thing to get out of trouble and see the sky.

Night Shura has been trapped underground for thousands of years, living a dark life. At the moment, it is impossible to say that there is no idea of escaping.

The void was silent, and Night Shura turned his back to Liu Ben, his expression changing. Liu Ben is not in a hurry, even if Night Shura is at his peak, the speed of escape alone will not exceed Liu Ben.

As long as he uses all his strength to summon the Xuanhuang Immortal Body, he has the power of space to control it, plus the Demon Suppression Tower, no matter how powerful the Night Shura is, he can't escape from the palm of his hand.

However, Liu Ben didn't say anything, he was waiting for Ye Shura's answer.

This moment is extremely long. Finally, Ye Shura sighed heavily in his heart, was ruthless, gritted his teeth, turned around, flew in front of Liu Ben, and knelt down on one knee:

"I don't say anything about it at night, and I never break my word. From now on, I follow you. Be a subordinate or a slave, it's up to you......"

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Ben's eyes, it was still a little unexpected that Night Shura could be so crisp. After all, he is a powerhouse of the honorable rank after all.

The strong people of this realm are empty-eyed, and it is really more difficult than death to ask them to surrender to themselves. It is not easy for Night Shura to make this determination!

"Night Shura, you surprised me."

Liu Ben looked down at the white-haired old man in front of him and said.

"I have one condition, though."

Night Shura gritted his teeth and continued.

Liu Ben smiled: "Say it." ”

It is very difficult and time-consuming to violently refine a supreme powerhouse. If you can surrender without a fight and get the help of a Venerable Realm monk, that would be the best.

Even if Night Shura is a powerhouse of the Pseudo-Venerable Realm!

"After all, the old man is also a powerhouse in the Venerable Realm, and it is impossible to follow a person forever. I've wasted tens of thousands of years of time, and I don't want to never see my life. So, once you die unexpectedly, then our transaction will be automatically terminated. ”

"Well, that makes sense. I promise you! ”

Liu Ben agreed almost without thinking. It makes no difference whether you say yes or not. Once Liu Ben died, and Night Shura had no object of allegiance, the relationship between the two parties would naturally be dissolved. Night Shura is just trying to get a peace of mind.

"Don't you think about it again?"

Night Shura's eyes widened.

"No need."

Liu Ben waved his hand and said.

"Hey, that's for the best."

Night Shuraho stood up and smiled:

"I'm worried that you'll regret it! From now on, you have to be careful. If you're killed, you can't blame me! ”

"Then you just look forward to seeing who can kill me."

Liu Ben said casually, waved his sleeves, and broke through the air.

Night Shura was stunned and hurried to follow. flew out a few feet, and couldn't help but laugh:

"Hey, that's an interesting guy......"

The two of them quickly disappeared one after the other.

………… The northern part of the sectarian world, with its red soil, constitutes an endless continent. Countless countries, built on it.

The Great Qian Dynasty, once a powerful force that was once in full swing, conquering everywhere and destroying countless large and small countries, is now in the midst of a war of destruction.

The entire royal capital of the Qian Dynasty was reduced to ruins, and countless corpses accumulated without a mountain. The mountain of corpses burned with smoke rising from the sky, and flames rose into the sky. A warrior dressed in bronze armor and carrying a bronze skeleton in his left arm soars through the air.

The battle continues, but it's a one-sided slaughter!

In the sky above the royal capital of the Qian Dynasty, among the rings of many powerful warriors, a man with silver hair and a tall skeleton, twice the size of ordinary people, sat on a dark red throne floating in the air.

His gaze is sharp and cold, which can make the most ferocious enemies have the idea of fleeing. His two palms, white and slender, gently pressed on the armrests of the throne, revealing a boundless power! (To be continued......)