"Stinky boy, get out of the way! If you dare to stop your ancestors and me, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”

"Hee-hee-hee...... Jun Housheng is obedient and gets out of the way. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and other sisters, I found a suitable body outside, hehe, it will definitely make you want to die...... Uh-huh~ quick, hmm~ fast, fast! ”

Stimulated by "Jiang Jinhui", Is's ears can be described as a group of demons dancing. There is also a demon who has already succeeded in relinquishing, sitting up in the middle of the mountain, looking at Isis below with cold or interesting eyes.

As time passed, the number of demons increased, and the situation in the small world became more and more difficult to control.

"Boy, if you can't do this, the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm will be ruined because of you!"

In the whispers of the demons, there was also an angry voice that was particularly clear, it was the fish on the cutting board of Is, the soul of Situ Lu.

At this moment, Situ Lu, where is there still the majesty of the head of the Four-pole Tower, his soul is as dilapidated as catkins, like tears and candles.

"In that case, if I say that as long as you are willing to sacrifice yourself and destroy your divine soul by yourself, this immortal cultivation realm will not be completely destroyed, are you willing?"

Hearing this, Situ Lu, who was originally righteous and awe-inspiring, choked, and even the spiritual power that blocked the consciousness energy of Isis was thrown into a mess, and the small demigod soul was cut off by Is, which made him feel pain again, and turned his mind:

"Hmph, who knows if what you said is true or false, if the old man killed his soul by himself, but you didn't keep your promise, wouldn't I waste my life in vain!"

"Even if you don't agree, do you think you can still live?"

Iss is telling the truth.

At the current rate at which Situ Lu's soul is being extinguished, it will only take a few moments for his soul to be completely consumed by Is, just as Isbon wanted to do to Emperor Xudu.

And Situ Lu looked at the little spiritual energy he had left, and finally gave up the useless use of words, and began to seriously consider Yisi's "suggestion".

If he must die today, then, is he willing to cut himself off in exchange for the promise that Yuan Qingwu said, which he will never be able to verify?

No!

Why should he die?

He is the head of the Four Poles Tower, he is the leader of the six hundred and twenty-six immortal cultivation sects in the entire immortal cultivation world, if there is no little mongrel in front of him, he is the strongest in the world, he has everything, he is the one who can kill and kill!

With a "boom", Situ Lu's soul burned violently, which was the last struggle he made after knowing that he was going to die.

Situ Lu was not willing to die like this, nor did he want to exchange his death for the peace of others, he would rather use the little chips he had left to gamble on the non-existent glimmer of life.

As a result, the flame of his unwillingness was quickly extinguished by Isis in his ugly and dilapidated body.

"I'm sorry, although the appearance is not very good-looking, but it is much stronger than the physical body in the foundation building period." Isis raised his foot and kicked Situ Lu's bloody head, looked at "Qi Qiao'er" and said.

"Qi Qiao'er" let out a terrifying smile, folded his hands, saluted Is, and then fell headlong and fell into a coma again.

However, Isis spent so much energy, and this is not what he wants. So he directly grabbed Qi Qiao'er's collar and lifted him up...... Wake up.

"No, seniors don't, I'm ...... Well? Yuan...... Senior Brother Yuan! ”