In that battle of the Immortal Emperor on the extraterritorial battlefield, with the strength and status of the Tsing Yi True Immortal, he was not qualified to know the details, but he also felt the oppressive aura that shrouded the entire heavenly realm.

Coupled with the fact that some creatures could leak the battle of the Immortal Emperor later, the true immortal in Tsing Yi probably understood some shallow things, although his lower realm, although it was ostensibly to set off a war in the mortal realm, but since he had reached the level of the true immortal, he naturally had some guesses about some cause and effect.

When the Tsing Yi True Immortal saw He Xiaoshi for the first time, the speculation about some cause and effect in his heart became more and more certain, and he had a feeling that as long as he killed this Lingming Stone Ape, then it would definitely make the emperor's heart happy, and then his future cultivation path and even status would definitely rise!

As a true immortal, he knows everything in detail, and when the white-clothed old man of Tianmen questioned the cause of death of the two Tianmen monks in the ancient Xuan Realm, the true immortal in Tsing Yi already knew the answer through the control of heaven and earth, as well as the exploration of the hearts of He Xiaoshi and other monks.

Since He Xiaoshi is the real culprit who killed the two Tianmen monks, then the true immortal in Tsing Yi shot at He Xiaoshi, although there are some suspicions of bullying the small, and the reputation is naturally not good, but compared to the benefits sensed in the dark, what is the so-called face?

Moreover, to kill a person, you don't necessarily have to do it yourself, in this case, all the cause and effect will not befall him in Tsing Yi True Immortal.

Such a thought was just a flash, and the expression of the true immortal in Tsing Yi remained unchanged, but the attention was all on He Xiaoshi.

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The white-clothed old man of Tianmen looked at He Xiaoshi, who was standing with Niu Tiezhu, and his face became very difficult to look at.

"These two demon cultivators are not afraid of death and are rushing to stand up, they are obviously not afraid of the majesty of the Heavenly Gate!"

As soon as he thought of this, the old man in white suddenly felt that he had folded his face in front of the true immortal of Tsing Yi, the ancestor of Tianmen, if he was dissatisfied with this ancestor, then ......

Thinking of the possible consequences, the white-clothed old man's heart was cold, and the killing intent suddenly emanated unabashedly: "I really don't know the height of the sky, you must know that killing my Tianmen monk, but you have to pay a huge price, not only will you yourself disappear, but you will also involve the master and sect behind you!"

The will of the saint of Tianmen subdues demons, maintains the rules of heaven and earth, and holds some illusory luck, and the words of the old man in white are by no means alarmist.

After Niu Tiezhu, who was originally full of death, heard the words of the old man in white, a trace of hesitation finally appeared on the cow's face, he had a bold personality, fearless, and even willing to replace his good brother He Xiaoshi for the crime of killing the Tianmen monk, and he did fight with a Tianmen monk.

It's just that when Niu Tiezhu heard that the elders and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace behind him were involved, he was still a little unbearable after all, the old scalper and the clansmen were very good to him, and he didn't want to involve them because of this.

After He Xiaoshi came out of the crowd and calmly admitted that he had killed the Tianmen monks, Xia Han, Zhu Qian, and the two Yin and Yang Sword Body, the monks who were good friends with He Xiaoshi, showed a look of worry on their faces.

As for Feng Yulie and the others, although they are also demon cultivators, they are indifferent.

The old man in white glanced at the true immortal in Tsing Yi with a gaze full of awe, and after seeing that this ancestor had no reaction, his heart trembled, his forehead was sweaty, and he didn't dare to delay anymore and wanted to make a move on He Xiaoshi and Niu Tiezhu.

The old man in white was full of white light, with a majestic and righteous aura of the Great Perfection, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, half of his arms became transparent, and the bones and blood vessels inside were clearly visible, which was the supreme attack technique of Tianmen.

In the face of the two Zhuji Demon Cultivators, this old man took out the posture of a lion fighting a tiger, naturally thinking that he would succeed in one blow and leave a good impact on the true immortal in Tsing Yi.

"Killing your disciple was done by me, and it has nothing to do with him, please don't embarrass him!" He Xiaoshi's loud voice sounded.

The old man in white sneered, ignoring He Xiaoshi, the coercion in his body surged out, and the space oppressed by his right fist roared incessantly, smashing towards He Xiaoshi and Niu Tiezhu.

"Don't leave yet! I have no door or faction, I'm not afraid of being involved, I keep this in my heart, you can go," He Xiaoshi said quickly, and his palms shot out towards Niu Tiezhu's back heart like lightning, Niu Tiezhu was caught off guard, his burly body staggered, and retreated into the distance.

Then He Xiaoshi suddenly turned around and was about to meet the old man in white.

Even though He Xiaoshi's cultivation was progressing too fast, no matter how strong his combat power was, he was by no means the opponent of the old man in white, but he didn't want to wait for death.

It was just to He Xiaoshi's surprise that when the old man in white's fist was still three feet away from his body, it suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the old man in white seemed to be frozen, maintaining an attacking posture and not moving, only his eyes kept moving.

It is easy to fix a monk who is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Dan or a monk of the Heavenly Gate who is forged with combat power, and I am afraid that even an ordinary Yuanying monk cannot do it.

The one who made the shot, of course, was the true immortal in Tsing Yi.

"The benevolence of a woman! What a person who has lost the gate of heaven!" The Tsing Yi True Immortal who was standing with his hands in his hands, a little red mole on his eyebrows suddenly lit up slightly, and he didn't see how he moved, and the imprisoned old man in white trembled slightly, and turned directly into ashes.

Seeing that the true immortal in Tsing Yi was so ruthless and ruthless, even the juniors of Tianmen said that they would kill and kill, and the monks, including several Yuanying monks, all had a look of fear on their faces.

Then, the Tsing Yi True Immortal's clothes fluttered lightly, and appeared directly in front of He Xiaoshi.

He Xiaoshi's heart was desperate at this time, although this person did not exude much powerful coercion and show how powerful he was, but when this person stood in front of him, He Xiaoshi had a feeling that he seemed to be targeted by an ancient dragon!

He couldn't help but feel a feeling of surrender in his heart, his knees were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, but fortunately, the nine-story demon tower hidden in his true spirit flowed out a trace of time and space fluctuations in real time, and the fighting holy blood in his body also operated on its own, but the sense of surrender was suppressed.

Tsing Yi True Immortal was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the little guy who was like an ant in his eyes could actually resist his coercion from the spiritual side, and then his eyes lit up slightly, and he became more and more firm in his thoughts.

"Everything in the world, the reason of heaven is clear, the choice is only in one thought, but between this thought, it is enough to determine the future, God also has the virtue of a good life, and the immortal has always left a line of work. ”

Tsing Yi True Immortal looked at He Xiaoshi and said indifferently.

He Xiaoshi also looked at the true immortal in Tsing Yi fearlessly, but in He Xiaoshi, he couldn't see the true immortal's face clearly.

As a true immortal, the face of the true immortal in Tsing Yi was surrounded by a faint layer of blue mist that seemed to be real and illusory from beginning to end, and it was impossible to see through it if it was not the same existence as a true immortal.

Fairy faces are hard to see, not just talking.

The indifferent voice of the true immortal in Tsing Yi suddenly resounded in the ears of every living being present: "You slaughtered my Tianmen monk, it would have been difficult to escape life and death, and even all the living beings who entered the ancient Xuan Realm with you had only one way to die. This immortal gives you a choice, either you cut yourself and let the rest of the creatures go, or this immortal personally takes action and exterminates all these ants here. ”

The purpose of the Tsing Yi True Immortal is obvious, that is, to let all the monks here know that their lives are all in the hands of He Xiaoshi's choice.

When the monks heard this, their faces changed greatly.

"Give you time to think about it," the true fairy in Tsing Yi commanded lightly.

He Xiaoshi was silent, facing the legendary true immortal-like existence, he didn't have the slightest power to resist at all, even the nine-story demon tower hidden in the depths of his true spirit couldn't help him, otherwise, this tower would have appeared in front of his eyes a long time ago.

As for the black stick that already had the machine spirit, it couldn't resist the Tsing Yi True Immortal, He Xiaoshi was connected to the machine spirit spirit, and he didn't need the machine spirit to say anything, he would understand.

Since the strength is not as good as others, you can only act according to the rules of the other party.

He Xiaoshi raised his gaze and looked around.

He saw that the three so-called Yuanying Great Cultivators, Feng Yulie and other demon clan monks of the three sects had three points of expectation and fear on their faces.

What I hope is that he chooses to die by himself, and what I fear is my own death.

He saw a faint look of worry on Xia Han's beautiful face.

He saw Niu Tiezhu shaking his head vigorously.

He saw the Yin Yang Sword Body clenching his fists, but under the immortal power, he couldn't do anything.

He saw the two loose cultivators, constantly staring at his luggage, shouting words like "save their lives".

Suddenly, He Xiaoshi smiled slightly.

Choose whether you die or someone else's death.

This is not too difficult a multiple-choice question, so, of course, most of the monks in the field at this time want him to die!

Even the guys who have a good relationship with him don't want to give up their lives so easily, right?

Perhaps, deep down in the hearts of every monk, they wish for him to die!

He Xiaoshi shook his head, and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

That's the ease of making a choice, that's the relief of getting rid of everything here.

He Xiaoshi chose to die by himself!

The blue fairy mist on Tsing Yi's true immortal's face was still the same, he had already known He Xiaoshi's choice, but at this time, he still asked indifferently, "Have you chosen?"

He Xiaoshi didn't speak, but he suddenly opened his arms, looked up at the sky, he took a deep breath of air, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth penetrated into He Xiaoshi's body in one go.

He Xiaoshi's body gradually swelled.

This is a sign of self-detonation.

"We don't need you like that!"

Yuan Asphalt shouted loudly at He Xiaoshi, and the next moment, Yuan Asphalt's mouth was solidified by a rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

It was not the true immortal of Tsing Yi who made a move, but Mu Buer, the elder of Yuan Asphalt's division, it was obvious that this person didn't want Yuan Asphalt to have extraneous branches and threaten his life.

Then, Mu Bu'er shook his right hand, a huge big hand composed entirely of aura, and two Yin and Yang sword bodies appeared out of thin air, and then grabbed them, and grabbed them to his side to no avail.

As for Xia Han and Zhu Qian, they had long been imprisoned by Xia Changtian, the Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

"Let go of me, you old donkey!" Niu Tiezhu struggled desperately in the hands of the donkey demon, and shouted unceremoniously.

The donkey demon bared his teeth, and said with an ugly face: "So rude, the old man is too lazy to bother with you, and when the time comes, find that old scalper theory, hum!"

"Niu Daoyou, since he chose to sacrifice himself to save you and me, you should fulfill him, why bother? If you provoke the anger of that True Immortal Majesty, I am afraid that we will also die without a place to be buried," the lion-headed demon cultivator beside Feng Yulie said coldly.

The fox demon twisted his amorous waist angrily, and said fiercely: "Niu Tiezhu, if you want to die, don't pull us." ”

The true immortals in Tsing Yi looked at the appearance of these "mortals", and their faces were full of ridicule on their faces surrounded by fairy mist.