"You're going to stop me from killing him?" The scythe of heavenly death in the corpse's hand, the purple-black murderous aura was like a steaming flame, flickering.

"This lord, if we have a little way, how can we be willing to go against a strong man like you. However, our lives are bound to the Lord's command. If we have to die no matter what, then why don't we die in battle? at least we can live more like cultivators. ”

Standing opposite the corpse, among Sui Tian's followers, Luan Ju, who had the highest strength, said with a blank expression.

"You're much better than that little man's followers. Know, in the face of irresistible destruction, leave some fame for yourself. The corpse said lightly, "It's just that that's not enough. You have to show your strength. ”

"This lord rest assured, fight to the death, no one dares to hide his secrets, after all, we are not afraid of death, otherwise, we will not become followers of the Lord. But knowing that we are going to die, we just think about how we can live a second longer. ”

"At least, for a second, we can see the world one more time. ”

"No one wants to die to live. It is said that cultivators should not be afraid of death, but should be brave and diligent and not afraid of hardships and dangers. However, I think that cultivators are the group of people who are most afraid of death, otherwise, there would be no need to work hard and forget to die in order to fight for that little life. ”

Luan Ju's face was flat and said quietly.

The cultivators at the peak of the entire Extreme Heaven Ladder listened to Luan Ju's words, and they all had a kinship.

After all, each and every one of them has come from this road.

"However, now we are going to die no matter what, so why not die like a cultivator. ”

Luan Ju continued.

After speaking, the momentum on his body suddenly mentioned, and he was overwhelmed, like Yue Ruyuan.

"In that case, I will kill you with my strongest strength. As a sign of respect for your remarks. The corpse looked at Luan Ju's gaze, and the killing intent disappeared, gradually becoming softer.

"Thank you. Luan Ju said, raised the long sword in his hand, and closed his eyes slightly, as if praying for the sacredness in his heart.

"The strongest blow, the sky is round. Luan Ju suddenly opened his eyes, cut the palm of his left hand forward, and drew an oval ring with the long sword of his right hand. The energies of heaven and earth began to be endlessly absorbed by the ring. And the ring slowly became solid. It's like a light and spiritual sky, giving people an empty aura, which makes people can't help but fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

The direction cut out by the left hand is like a thick earth, giving people a strong sense of oppression and an irresistible coercion.

The attack of this power has surpassed the power that Luan Ju himself has mastered. Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but nodded, but, unfortunately, this kind of power still can't help the corpse.

"Yes, just take this blow as the most gorgeous performance of your life. The sickle of the heavens, the madness of the heavens. "The corpse also directly launched the killer weapon that comes with the Scythe of Heavenly Death. At the same time, it is also the strongest force he can destroy now.

A huge jet-black scythe, with a beautiful and miserable relative, whimpering and sorrowful, went straight into the sea of divine soul consciousness, and the turbulent sea of divine soul consciousness was not at peace.

This blow was much stronger than the attack sent out when he fought with Sui Tian just now, if just now, the corpse came up with this auspiciousness, I am afraid that Sui Tian had already become a dead man at this time.

The cultivators were shocked, and hurriedly closed the six senses and retreated again.

However, just turning off the six senses still can't stop the intrusion of sultry sounds.

And Luan Ju, who was in the center of the battle, was even more shocked, and he almost couldn't master his own spells, and the heaven and earth that were originally crushing towards the corpse also stopped.

"Poof"

There was a slight sound, like tearing the cloth.

The corpse's heavenly scythe turned into a huge scythe, easily cutting Luan Ju's magic world, and the jet-black scythe light submerged into Luan Ju's body.

"Thank you. Luan Ju said to the corpse with difficulty.

"Good to go. The corpse took the scythe of the Heavenly Death and said softly.

A blood line slowly protruded on Luan Ju's forehead, and then, the thin line slowly became thicker until Luan Ju's two words "thank you" came out. Luan Ju's whole person suddenly split into two halves.

Pale golden blood and wriggling internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground.

The Golden Immortal Consummation High-level cultivator, just like that, his body and death disappeared.

Sui Tian's eyes froze, and the muscles on his face only trembled.

It's too crazy, it's too terrifying, this is how the corpse respects Luan Ju, and it's also the means by which the corpse kills Luan Ju.

And the cultivators who were guarding in front of Luan Ju's body also shook the magic weapons in their hands, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

"If it's a man, you stand up and don't hide behind your followers. Accept the judgment of death. Perhaps, let your followers die with some glory. The corpse pointed at Sui Tian with one hand and said lightly.

Sui Tian's face changed dramatically. The eyes dodged.

"If I apologize to Mo Gongzi, can you spare my life?" In the end, Sui Tianyi gritted his teeth and asked with a blushing face.

"Wow"

As soon as Sui Tian's words fell, the onlookers were in an uproar.

As the thirty-sixth throne, Sui Tian was not even as good as one of his followers. At this time, I still wanted to beg for my life in vain. If Luan Ju hadn't died yet, perhaps, his begging would have been of some use.

However, now, Luan Ju died in front of him, and Sui Tian's begging was categorically impossible to succeed.

However, among one of Sui Tian's followers, one laughed miserably: "Brother Luan, your death is not worth it." ”

The man laughed miserably, reversed his immortal spiritual power, exploded his heart and soul, and returned to the Nine Shadows.

His body was like a sculpture, hard enough to be toppled.

"No matter what, sooner or later we will die, although we can't be like Brother Luan, we have no regrets about dying. But there are also self-aware people, and the blame is only for our poor learning and skills. In this way, it is better to go back, it is better to go back. "Another follower of Sui Tian died by cutting himself off.

"Thus the Lord is a shame on our generation. Brothers, wait a minute, Jin is here. "Sui Tian's followers killed themselves one after another.

"Don't die, don't die. You should be like Luan Ju, go up and fight this monster, you are my followers, and your duty is to keep me safe. Sui Tian saw that his followers were all desperate and died, and he immediately panicked.

He has always believed that these followers are the bargaining chips he has in negotiations with Mo Xiaochuan and others.

As everyone knows, Mo Xiaochuan didn't take this person around him in his eyes at all. Otherwise, even if they were Sui Tian's followers, Mo Xiaochuan would have the means to save them.

"Corpse, it's not too early, there's still a lot of work to be done? Besides, the people we're waiting for are coming soon, don't let people see the jokes. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

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