"Buzz ......"

As the momentum on Song Zhong's body continued to strengthen, the "Donghuang Bell" hanging on Peng Zhizhen's body couldn't help but make a slight sound at this time.

"Little one, you're really naughty!"

Peng Zhizhen did not panic when he saw this, but slowly took out a yellow talisman from his arms. Then it slapped the bell wall of the "East Emperor Bell".

As the yellow talisman fell, the "Eastern Emperor Bell" stopped trembling.

And Song Zhong also found that the connection he had established with the artifact was directly cut off at that moment.

"This guy is really prepared!"

Song Zhong's body trembled slightly, and he almost fell to the ground. When he looked at Peng Zhi Zhenren, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Little one, don't waste any more effort. If you weren't useful to me, even if you had ten names, it wouldn't be enough to die! Therefore, the old man still advises you, don't challenge my patience! ”

When Peng Zhizhen looked at Song Zhong, he couldn't help but have a playful smile.

Today, he can really be said, "Everything is ready only to owe the east wind." ”

The young genius in front of him has long been reduced to a cyst for him.

As for what he wanted Song Zhong to do for him, he was not afraid that Song Zhong would not agree.

Because after all, the lives of the Yunqing Club and the Burning Sky Alliance were still in his hands at this time.

If Song Zhong didn't agree, then he would simply kill those people one by one in front of him.

"Say it! What exactly do you want? ”

Song Zhong was very weak when he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Yin Jian, who was still rolling on the ground at this time, and a trace of decadence appeared in his eyes.

What made him even more shocked was that just now, he actually saw a wisp of murderous aura in the old man's eyes.

In this case, he had to make a compromise.

So he decided to listen to the conditions that the old man had proposed.

"Hahaha...... Those who know the times are Junjie, and you kid is really a smart person. ”

Peng Zhizhen looked at Song Zhong and nodded with satisfaction, and then said to him expectantly, "What I want you to do is to borrow your Golden Crow Zhenyan to help me refine the Pangu Axe and Fuxi Qin!" ”

After Song Zhong heard his words, his pupils shrank and his face was shocked.

What he never expected was that what the other party proposed would be this condition.

Sure enough, it is not a refiner master, and the old guy in front of him actually knows that the three fires of heaven and earth have a connection between the artifact and the master.

But will Song Jong help him do that? The answer, of course, is no.

Because at the moment when the artifact is deprived, irreversible damage will be done to the spiritual side of the artifact's owner.

Even seriously, it will turn the previous owner of the artifact into a fool completely.

"No, don't be delusional. If you want to kill, you can do it! ”

Song Zhong's face was slightly cold, and then he said categorically to Peng Zhizhen.

Now that he is even running away, it has become a luxury! So at this time, he had secretly made the worst plan in his heart.

Seeing this, Peng Zhizhen waved his hand towards the dark place in the corridor with a disdainful expression.

At this moment, countless men in black came out of the darkness.

In each of them, they were holding a wrist-thick hemp rope in their hands, and at the other end of the hemp rope, there were one after another, making Song Zhong feel very familiar faces......

Brother Hei, Uncle Chun, Guan Ximeng, Susan, Liu Yingjun, and others, when their eyes looked at Song Zhong, a different emotion called "hope" was born.

Now they have to be sealed as if their bodies are sealed, and they can't speak.

"Let them go, otherwise, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

After seeing such a scene, Song Zhong gritted his teeth and said to Peng Zhizhen.

He knew that his words would have no effect on the guy in front of him. But he was so angry that he was itching at all.

"When you were alive, I couldn't help me. Do you think that the old man and I will still be afraid of a ghost? ”

When Peng Zhizhen looked at Song Zhong, it was as if he was looking at a fool.

But what he knew in his heart was that the only thing that could make him get the Huaxia Divine Soldier was the Three Fires of Heaven and Earth.

The master of the three flavors of true fire is the first master in the yin and yang world, that is, Taishang Laojun, one of the three Qings.

That kind of existence, even a glance at him, was enough to make him disappear.

The owner of the Nether Fire is the most ferocious demon in the world.

That is even more with his name, which can scare a lot of diamond-level masters to death.

If Song Zhong in front of him refused to obey, he would definitely have no way to get the artifact. So at this time, he also had to make a compromise!

"Song Zhong, as long as you promise me to help me get the Pangu Axe and Fu Xiqin, I can even return this to you. From now on, between you and me, the well water does not interfere with the river water, what do you think? ”

Peng Zhi Zhenren swore that even when he was ruthless in the face of the Ferris Island God, he had never been so low-voiced.

His cultivation is indeed not high, but his refining weapon is unique.

This is also the reason why he was able to dispose of Song Zhong and others in the hands of Ferris Island......

"What do you say people live for?"

Song Zhong slowly straightened his waist, he stared at Peng Zhizhen's eyes tightly, and said an intriguing sentence in his mouth.

Although the surrounding Burning Heaven Alliance disciples couldn't speak, their eyes were still staring at Song Zhong.

They all wanted to hear the answer from the young genius's mouth......

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Peng Zhizhen's tone was a little unkind, and at the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

From Song Zhong's mouth, he heard the meaning of seeing death as home.

"People breathe a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense ......"

Song Zhong said that, and then an extremely majestic mana fluctuation suddenly surged out of his body.

Even in the center of his eyebrows, the golden little sword, which was already looming, was becoming more and more condensed at this time.

And in his hand, a long sword as black as ink appeared.

Needless to say, this sword is the obsidian divine sword, the Xuan-level magic weapon that accompanied Song Zhong to kill the platinum peak powerhouse.

"Are you really dying?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Peng Zhi's eyes also showed a trace of horror for the first time.

Cultivating to such a realm as him, he could see Song Zhong's state at this time at a glance.

This little guy in front of him wants to play with himself!

"I will ignite the essence and blood in my body, let me fight with you now!"

Song Zhong said this in his mouth, stepped out of the Xuan-level spell "Floating Light Without Trace" under his feet, raised his hand with a sword, and went straight to Peng Zhizhen's throat.

Facing Song Zhong, who was burning essence and blood, even if he was as strong as Peng Zhizhen, he didn't dare to be careless.

So he also beckoned violently, and a giant hammer the size of a human head appeared in his hand.

Then he couldn't help but say something, and smashed towards Song Zhong in front of him.

"Bang ......"

The obsidian divine sword and the giant hammer slammed into one place, and under the powerful trembling force, blood flowed from Song Zhonghu's mouth.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't take half a step back!

"Kill ......"

I saw that he roared all his life, and it was another piece that went straight to Peng Zhi's throat.

He knew that the essence blood in his body was not enough to support a long battle, so he had to exert his peak combat power in the shortest possible time.

"Stubborn, damn it."

Seeing this, Peng Zhi Zhenren also gave birth to a nameless fire in his heart.

He had already decided that even if he didn't want an artifact, he had to kill the kid in front of him.

Because he has a hunch in his heart, that is, if this guy in front of him does not die, he will never have peace.

Such a dramatic scene made all the disciples of the Burning Heaven Alliance around him stunned.

They were also cultivators, and of course they knew in their hearts that the burning of essence and blood would cause irreversible damage to cultivators.

However, the young man in front of him could have lived!

In their minds, the words that came out of Song Zhong's mouth kept echoing, "People are breathing, and Buddha is a piece of incense." ”

"Ahhh......h

The highest cultivation in the Burning Sky Alliance, Suning, and Ye Cheng'an all let out a roar.

Even Xiao Yinjian, who fell to the ground, endured the pain on his body and stood up.

The mana surging all over their bodies, shattering the ropes bound to their bodies, and immediately killing the black-robed people around them!

Song Zhong is so arrogant, he is willing to self-destruct the burning essence blood of the future, so what else do they have to take care of?

At this time, they categorically would not let Song Zhong fight alone.

They also have to be like Song Zhong, even if they die in battle, they must let their thoughts be clear. Use your life to fight for that breath!

The black-robed people around obviously didn't expect the two of them to do this suddenly. So after a few people suddenly broke out, they were a little stunned.

But it was the slightest carelessness that made them pay the price of the gods.

Several black-robed people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and even a few died under Suning's palm.

"Brothers, fight with these brutes ......"

After Ye Chengan knocked down a black robe, he shouted at the surrounding people.

They don't want to be a burden to Song Jong, but to be his partners in fighting side by side.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and the disciples of the Burning Sky Alliance around them were even more in their own way.

They completely disregard life and death to break through the shackles, and want to use their lives to compose the last movement!

(End of chapter)