When Kun Cheng spoke, his eyes were actually looking at the silver bottle standing at the back of the crowd.

When Jade Lotus was killed, Kun Cheng didn't know it, but he would be entangled and couldn't get out to save Jade Lotus.

As soon as Kun Cheng's hand moved, a human body more than ten meters high appeared, which was the Jade Lotus.

When he saw the spiritual image, the silver bottle bit his lower lip lightly, and his heart jumped slightly, it turned out to be the female cultivator he killed.

Facing the Void Cultivator, she was still a little apprehensive in her mind, and she was not afraid that it was fake.

Hidden at the end of the crowd and quietly arranging the space to teleport the underworld, Luo Yingsha's face froze, knowing that the silver bottle was dangerous.

But the cherry blossom yarn can't get out of the body at the moment, if you stop, you have to start again, and the most important thing is that you may miss the coordinates.

The coordinates given to her by Li Daochong must be connected at all times, and once she gets out of the cherry blossom yarn, she has no ability to find it back.

"Won't you come out?" Kun Cheng's face was gloomy, someone dared to kill his double cultivation partner, then it was okay, now the Demon Sect became the true ruler of the Black Prison Star It was a sure thing.

If you don't show some deterrence, how can you convince the public in the future?

Kun Cheng continued, "Hmph, if you don't come out, that deity kills one person every three breaths, if you want to blame the deity who killed the deity's double cultivation partner." ”

The monks in the audience were all shocked.

"It's time."

Kun Cheng said a sentence coldly after three breaths, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a powerful suction force came out.

A red-clothed female cultivator who was fighting at the front of the crowd was instantly sucked by the suction force and fell into Kun Cheng's hands.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing this, the silver bottle exclaimed, but it was too late.

Disheveled!

A flame burst out, engulfing the red-clothed nun in an instant, and a miserable cry came out of the flames.

The pain of fire burning is the highest of all pain levels, and the cold demon green fire released by Flame Demon Kuncheng can directly penetrate the physical body and scorch the Yuan Divine Consciousness Sea.

Although the scream was miserable, it didn't last long, it disappeared in a few seconds, the flame gradually dissipated, there was nothing left, and the nun was directly burned into nothingness.

The silver bottle glared at Kun Cheng angrily, "You." ”

Kun Cheng looked at the silver bottle, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was a bit of greed in his eyes.

Compared with the charm of the Jade Lotus, this girl exudes a youthful and lovely atmosphere.

"Do you have something to say?" Kun Cheng looked down at the silver bottle and asked knowingly.

At this moment, the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators who are standing around the silver bottle automatically pull away from each other, one by one, they are wise and self-protective, and they hang high and high, and no one wants to be a bird at the moment.

There are nearly 200,000 monks left, and there are more than ten masters who are more powerful than Kun Cheng.

But they all remained silent, the matter had nothing to do with them, so naturally there was no need to offend Kun Cheng, who had become an eagle dog in the Underworld, for a strange girl.

"I killed it." The silver bottle said with a deep breath.

"It's too late, if you stand up as soon as possible, the deity can give you a whole corpse, and now you can only peel the skin and cramp, but if you are willing to sacrifice the soul seal and become a slave of the deity, the deity can not kill you." Kun Cheng looked greedily at the silver bottle.

Jade Lotus is dead, no matter what you do, she can't survive, and it's not bad to find a well-behaved replacement.

"Don't think about it." The silver bottle blurted out, not even thinking about it, and the delicate little face showed a rare look of anger.

"I can't help you." Kun Cheng smiled gloomily.

Saying that, Kun Cheng turned into a flame and galloped and landed in front of the silver bottle.

The monks around him only felt a burning face, and a wave of heat hit the Yuan Shen, and his skin seemed to be set on fire, and he had to retreat a farther distance.

The monks who had gathered together just now were all scattered, leaving a wide open space, leaving only Yinhua and Kuncheng.

The magic robe on the silver bottle resisted the flame breath emanating from Kun Cheng's body, but the coercive magic robe couldn't stop it, and the little girl's body trembled slightly.

Kun Cheng didn't make a move in the face of the silver bottle, and the flames on his body immediately closed down and disappeared when they fell.

Kun Cheng looked at the silver bottle, as if admiring a beautiful work of art, and suddenly raised his hand to ruffle the silver bottle's hair.

The silver bottle couldn't move under the pressure at this time, but said angrily, "Don't touch me." ”

Kun Cheng raised his hand and paused slightly, and laughed on his back, "Hahaha, don't let me touch, the deity wants to touch, from now on, on the Black Prison Star, the Demon Sect is the king of heaven, and those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die, little girl, as long as you hand over the soul seal, the deity will never treat you badly, you kill the deity's double cultivation partner, either pay for your life or replace it, you don't have a choice." ”

The silver bottle bit his lower lip, a trace of blood oozed from his lips, and glared at Kun Cheng.

"Don't have a choice? I'd like to see why I don't have a choice. ”

A chilling voice suddenly sounded.

No one sensed where the sound came from, Kun Cheng's face changed, and he turned to look, thinking that the voice was coming from behind him, but there was nothing behind him.

When Kun Cheng turned his face, there was a face with an indifferent color on it, but the pair of dark eyes on his face radiated a strong murderous intent.

"Young Master." The silver bottle was dazed, with guilt in his voice, feeling that he was very useless, like a burden, and the young master had to take care of himself in such a situation.

Hearing the shout, Li Daochong turned to the silver bottle, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared immediately, and when he faced the silver bottle, his eyes were full of softness, and a light smile appeared on his indifferent face, and he nodded slightly.

When Li Daochong looked at Kun Cheng again, the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, and he said in a cold tone.

"If you kill yourself, leave your whole body, or not, cramp and peel the skin, and break the bones and scatter ashes."

As soon as these words came out, many monks were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Li Daochong with idiot eyes.

"This kid, relying on his own powerful space magic weapon, is he just empty-eyed?"

"After shouting about the demons, come to shout about the Demon Sect again, is this guy here to show off his eloquence?"

"There's speed and there's a fart, this is a confined space, can you escape?"

The Black Prison Star and the Demon Cultivators were worried and annoyed by Li Daochong's constant provocation of the Underworld Demon and the Demon Sect.

They are afraid of setting themselves on fire, and the Demon Demon and the Demon Sect may not want to kill them all, and if this kid is messed with like this, they will probably be buried together.

In their opinion, this kid who suddenly appeared could not pose any threat to the Underworld and the Demon Sect at all, and he would not even make a wave.

Kun Cheng looked at Li Daochong, his eyes were like looking at a fool, the flames on his body burst out, and he said in a deep voice.

"Just ants, you don't know anything, how can the mantis arm stop the car, you look for death, that deity will fulfill you."

As he spoke, Kun Cheng's flaming hand grabbed Li Daochong.

"Young Master."

No matter how powerful Li Daochong was, as long as he had the slightest threat, the silver bottle would be extremely nervous.

"Alas, I can't think about it at a young age, I can't help it, I may have a glimmer of life if I stay honest, and now I'm dead."

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