If it was placed in normal times, the sword just slashed out.

Even if the other party is a Da Luo Immortal, he will be killed in an instant, and his soul will be sucked into the sorrow of frost.

But this is a legend that breaks this convention.

Not only that, but it also suppressed the power of frost sorrow.

Alex really wants to know why this is.

But the situation at the moment did not allow him to think too much.

The golden dragon slowly dispersed.

Chu Sheng's figure then appeared.

I saw that Chu Sheng was holding the golden hoop stick and pressing it towards him.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Alex exclaimed in shock.

He really didn't know who was in Chu Sheng's body at the moment.

Why is it so powerful.

From the time the two started to fight, he has been suppressed to the death.

If you had fought with that god before.

Although he can't beat him, he won't make him feel better.

But at this moment.

I really can't do anything about it.

Even the slightest counterattack is not enough.

"Who am I?"

Chu Sheng Yangtian sighed lightly and continued, "I...... Be...... Even...... Sky...... Big...... Saint...... Grandchild...... Realize...... Empty. ”

Chu Sheng read word by word.

After speaking.

He looked at Alex.

Hands again strained.

"Click~"

"Bang~"

Alex's body was smashed directly into the ground, and half of his body was covered in dirt.

"Ah......h

The Lich King let out a terrible scream.

This time he was not fine, but seriously injured.

How heavy is the golden hoop stick?

Even if he resisted with frost sorrow, he couldn't resist the damage of the golden hoop rod.

See this,

Chu Sheng raised the golden hoop stick again.

Just as he was ready to end the fight.

Suddenly, the body was stunned.

Followed by.

As soon as his body went limp, he immediately lost his strength.

Holding on to the golden hoop stick, he did not fall to the ground on the spot.

Chu Sheng looked up.

Alex was seriously injured at the moment.

Even if he has the ability to resurrect infinitely, it is useless at the moment.

Alex looked at Chu Sheng with a dying breath.

He wanted to move.

But the body doesn't allow it.

Coupled with the fact that the lower half of his body was buried underground, there was nothing he could do.

"Chu Sheng!"

Right now.

A group of people in the sky fell down and came to Chu Sheng's side.

"Are you Chu Sheng or Sun Wukong?"

Li Xuanshui and Wei Fatzi asked at the same time.

"I'm your holy brother, hold me up."

Chu Sheng said.

Hear the words.

Li Xuanshui Wei Fat Man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

The two hurriedly supported Chu Sheng.

As long as it proves that it is Chu Sheng, it will be fine.

If it was Sun Wukong, they wouldn't dare to step forward.

Otherwise.

A stick hit.

It's hard for them to die even if they don't want to.

"Alright, this Lich King has finally been solved."

Look at the dying Lich King.

Chu Sheng said lightly.

"Is this Frost Sorrow?"

Li Xuanshui looked at the giant sword that Alex was holding in his hand.

After speaking, Li Xuanshui wanted to reach out and grab it.

Chu Sheng didn't know where the strength came from, so he hurriedly pulled him back.

"Do you want to die?"

Chu Sheng scolded.

Li Xuanshui: "......"

"Big guy, why are you scolding me."

"This is the cursed sword, only certain people can take it, and if you take it, your soul will be sucked into the sword."

Chu Sheng said.

Li Xuanshui was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chu Sheng in surprise.

"Big guy, how do you know?"

"Sun Wukong told me."

Chu Shengdao.

Yes.

Just now, Sun Wukong actually had a chance to kill Alex.

But he was stopped by Chu Sheng.

Once killed him.

Then he will be resurrected again in a moment.

That's going to have to be fought again, how tiring it is.

So.

Sun Wukong's remnant soul went down, and Chu Sheng came out to control his body.

And also told Chu Sheng something about this sword.

After all, Sun Wukong has lived for so long, and he always knows more than them.

"What then? Boss, I still have a mission. ”

Li Xuanshui said.

"Don't worry, there will be a leak king later."

Chu Sheng said.

"Leak King? Who is it? ”

Li Xuanshui and Wei Fatzi asked in surprise at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

That's when it happened.

A voice rang out.

A young man appeared out of thin air not far away, and then walked towards Chu Sheng and them step by step.

The person who came was none other than the obscene Liu Zhize.

"Leak King?"

Li Xuanshui and Wei Fatzi screamed in surprise at the same time.

Liu Zhize: "......"

Liu Zhize was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Chu Sheng and the others.

"What Leak King?"

Liu Zhize asked.

"It's okay, you can take the sword, but I'm going to help me find Eighth Master Chu."

Chu Sheng said.

"Are you negotiating terms with me?"

Liu Zhize asked.

"You can think so."

Chu Shengdao.

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then you can't take this sword."

"You want to stop me?"

"I can't stop you."

"And what do you mean?"

"I can ...... like this"

After speaking.

Chu Sheng directly grabbed the golden hoop stick and put it on Alex's head.

As long as Chu Sheng has an order.

Alex's head will explode in an instant.

Then he and Frost's sorrow will be gone.

Alex will come back to life.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing?"

Liu Zhize asked.

"Save my eighth uncle out, and then find out the body of the Bull Demon King by the way."

Liu Zhize: "......"

"Don't you just need your eighth uncle?"

"I've changed my mind now."

Liu Zhize: "......"

Liu Zhize was speechless for a while.

He really wanted to give Chu Sheng two ears.

But he looked up into the distance.

The red cloud is still there.

If you do it now.

I guess I'll be hit by two mouths later.

Come to think of it.

Liu Zhize shook his head.

With a wave of his hand.

A corpse rose from the ground and landed in front of Chu Sheng and the others.

"This is the corpse of the Bull Demon King."

"Where's my eighth uncle?"

Chu Sheng asked.

"Your eighth uncle is fine, now waiting for you in the town, can I take this sword now?"

Liu Zhize asked.

"Take it."

Chu Shengdao.

Liu Zhize nodded.

Reaching out to grab it, Frost Sorrow was directly grasped by him.

"Buzz~"

Frost's sorrow trembled slightly, as if he was resisting Liu Zhize.

Liu Zhize smiled, raised his other hand, and gently stroked the sword.

The sorrow of the frost was honest.

"Boy, I'm getting more and more interested in you, and I'll be waiting for you if you have the opportunity to come to me."

Liu Zhize smiled.

After speaking.

He spun around and disappeared in place.

"Lying ...... it!! Boss, who was that person just now? Didn't you say that no one but the Lich King could afford to hold that sword? ”

Li Xuanshui exclaimed in shock.

"He's no ordinary man."

Chu Shengdao.

"And who is he?"

Wei Fatzi also came to be interested.

"He is the lord of the underworld, the Emperor of the underworld, do you think he can afford it?"

Chu Sheng asked rhetorically.

Li Xuanshui: "......"

Wei Fatzi: "......"

All right.

It turned out to be a big guy, so it's no wonder.