Chapter 1489: The Cultivator Would Rather Die

"The three of you, kneel down and beg for mercy, for the sake of the face of the same cultivator, the Sword Immortal Clan can consider sparing your life!"

At this time, the sword immortals in the camp of the Ten Princes condescendingly overlooked the three sword immortals.

As for the other licking dog, he is not a human at all.

"That's right, get down on your knees now, the three of you still have a chance to live!"

"Although the lowest value of the soul ball will make the three of you near-die, I know that with your strength, you should not be completely dead!"

"Kneel, declare your submission, declare that you will become a slave of my Sword Immortal Clan, and the Sword Immortal Clan can spare your life!"

The other sword immortal also smiled contemptuously.

"Haha, you three fools didn't expect that the Ten Princes could really inherit the throne!"

"If you enter the Ten Princes' camp as soon as possible, you should be very excited now!"

"The Ten Princes are called emperors, and in the future, the Ye Ghost Civilization, the Sword Immortal Clan will be the royal family, and the rest of the cultivation sects will also have great power, and those huge soul powers will also make our power skyrocket!"

"And what about you?"

"You are foolish enough to give up your own good future. ”

"As a member of the royal family, the Sword Immortal can be merciful once and allow you to live. But as the price of traitors, the three of you must survive as slaves when you return!"

The rest of the sword immortals also laughed at me.

Rather than killing them directly, treating them in such a humiliating way would make the sword immortals' hearts even happier.

There weren't many races that dared to openly reject the Sword Immortal Clan, especially the cultivators they had always looked down upon!

Being able to trample these three hard bones under your feet is a hundred times more refreshing than killing them.

"You ...... It's so arrogant!"

"The ten princes have not yet been crowned emperors, and there are still many princes to play in the future. ”

"You're rejoicing too soon. ”

The dog licker scolded with trembling fingers.

In fact, although the dog licking people are cowardly, they are not stupid.

This licking dog already knew that his fate was death, so he completely released himself today.

Horizontal and vertical are death, see who scolds whom, see who bites whom, this is also a kind of life.

"Hmph, you three, do you really want to be with a licking dog all the time?"

The sword fairy sneered disdainfully.

"Now, give you one last chance!"

"The three of you kneel down and shout three times, 'The Eleventh Prince is a brute,' and we can spare you. ”

The sword immortal standing at the forefront was already a little impatient.

In the enchantment, the Ten Princes closed their eyes to recuperate, and the Eleventh Princes had already walked under the Ghost Emperor Tree.

Compared to the Ten Princes, the Eleventh Princes are simply a joke.

At present, nine princes have died, and the remaining few miscellaneous fish are all trembling!

The twelve princes sat on the dragon chair and almost cried.

When facing death, the so-called prince is just a group of spineless cowards.

"Cultivators would rather die than be slaves!"

After a few breaths, the white-haired cultivator slowly raised his eyelids.

He didn't go to see the Sword Immortal Clan, nor did he say anything to refute it.

His words were also very indifferent, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

The other two cultivators remained silent.

At this point, there is no point in sarcastically mocking the other party with words.

The score of 9125 has never appeared in the history of the Ye Ghost Clan.

If there were no accidents, it would be equally unlikely in later history.

The tenth prince is the emperor, and the eleventh prince is defeated, which is already a foregone conclusion.

There was no need for the three of them to be bored.

When they decided to form a force, they were determined to die.

The eyes of these three people were just staring at the Eleventh Prince from afar.

After the eleventh prince's assessment is over, in the Ye Ghost Clan, the cultivation of true civilization will become a swan song.

As for the arrogance of the Sword Immortal Clan, it has nothing to do with them.

Being able to grasp the imperial power is the ability of the Ten Princes.

Being able to ascend to heaven with the chicken dog is also the fate of this group of sword immortals.

"Don't worry, three seniors, let's die together!"

The dog licking clan also gritted his teeth fiercely.

......

In the distance, the races of the rest of the camp sighed.

To be honest, the three cultivators and one dog licking clan still gave people some emotion.

The kind of courage that faces life and death, the wind and shadows, ordinary people can't do it at all.

Many people even worship these cultivators.

At the very least, they are resisting, and they dare to resist.

The group of dog lickers who were kneeling on the ground also looked at the cultivator camp blankly.

There, there is the only hero of the Dog Licking Clan.

If you don't want to survive, who wants to keep kneeling and licking.

Call!

In the sky, a gust of wind blew.

The strong wind ruffled their hair, and the three cultivators were expressionless, and there was a sad aura all over their bodies.

They are proud and lonely.

"Hmph, shameless, three fools!"

"I don't know what to fear, whether the eleventh prince can light up 3,000 ghost emperor leaves, it's all unknown. ”

"Since you have to find death, it will be fulfilled in a while!"

The sword immortals gritted their teeth one after another.

As soon as they were promoted to the imperial family, they were openly contradicted by the cultivators, which made them extremely angry.

......

Within the enchantment.

The aftermath of the Ten Princes is still shaking the rest of the Princes.

The remaining princes were already weak, and the fear they endured after watching them die could not be described in words.

The Twelve Princes did not have the slightest fighting spirit at all.

He couldn't help but shudder on the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair.

As for the Eleventh Prince, no one cared at all.

Anyway, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning.

"Do your best!"

The eleventh prince walked under the Ghost Emperor Tree.

It may be that the achievements of the Ten Princes are too shocking, and the Eleventh Prince has a sense of resignation.

Of course, as a prince, he also has his own pride.

Even if you can't play the terrifying results of more than 9,000 of the Ten Princes, you must not lose too ugly.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The eleventh prince pinched the magic trick in his hand, and one after another blazing flames bombarded out of the dantian crazily.

Although his strength is only five turns, he currently controls half of Zhao Chu's dantian.

You must know that Zhao Chu's strength cannot be calculated by common sense at all.

Moreover, the Ten Princes are currently fighting for their lives, and he has also exerted one hundred and two percent of his strength.

Suddenly, the deafening sound of bombardment fell, and the terrifying wave of aftermath also swept away into the distance.

The eleventh prince did not inherit Zhao Chu's supernatural secret technique, he just bombarded the Ghost Emperor Tree hysterically with the most original true yuan.

Strong winds are raging.

Space shattered.

Even the Ten Princes, who were recovering from their injuries in the distance, opened their eyes slightly, and even his expression was a little surprised.

The Eleventh Prince is still very weak.

But his strength is very strange, and he simply exerts the power that is impossible to exert at this realm.

......

1258!

2354!

3125!

3256!

......

The results of the Eleventh Prince are constantly climbing, and the speed is not slow.

At this time, he also attracted the attention of the rest of the princes.

No one expected that the inconspicuous Eleventh Prince would be bombarded like a storm, and the speed was terrifying.

"Fortunately, this guy has a short time to take over, otherwise in another hundred years, it is really unknown who will win and who will lose!"

After observing for a while, the Ten Princes muttered to themselves in their hearts.

He was even slightly afraid.

As the parasitic body of a cultivator, the Ten Princes knew best the horror of the foundation.

The parasitism taken by the Eleventh Prince, in terms of foundation, is definitely the first that the Ten Princes have seen so far.

This foundation is more than twice as strong as his own.

Outside the barrier.

Countless leaf ghosts were also a little surprised.

The eleventh prince's realm is weak, that is obvious to all, and even people have decided that the eleventh prince is the weakest one.

Just now the Sword Immortal said that the eleventh prince could not break through the 3000 results, and it was not groundless.

Judging by the realm, the level of the eleventh prince is really around 3,000.

But in just a few minutes, the Eleventh Prince not only broke through 3,000, but even his results are soaring, and he is now climbing towards 4,000!

Looking at the state of the eleventh prince, there seems to be no sign of exhaustion and serious injury.

"The parasitic body of the eleventh prince is very deep, even deeper than we imagined!"

Cultivators know the Eleventh Prince best.

The three of them glanced at each other, and their pupils were a little surprised.

The Ghost Emperor Tree has a backlash, and this kind of stormy bombardment is the most testing of the foundation.

But the eleventh prince's face did not change, except for the deep foundation, there was no explanation.

"It's a pity that the battle for the emperor started too hastily, and it didn't give the eleventh prince enough time to grow. ”

"Perhaps, this is fate, no one can do anything about it!"

"If there are another 100 years, the Eleventh Prince may be able to surpass the Ten Princes!"

The three cultivators sighed for a while.

They are all parasites that can grow, and the parasites of the Eleventh Princes are obviously deeper than the roots of the Ten Princes.

"Hmph, it's all at this time, what are you talking about all that nonsense?"

The group of Sword Immortal Clan was actually briefly shocked.

But then they laughed.

The eleventh prince has a bad life, who can you blame?

......

Within the enchantment.

The Twelve Princes trembled more and more.

He could see that the eleventh prince would soon be at the end of his crossbow.

After all, the realm is too low.

Next, it was his turn.

The way the soul is drained of death, it really hurts.

The thirteen princes were shaking and couldn't stand at all.

After the death of the Twelve Princes, it was his turn to be next.

"With your cultivation, the score of 4000 is the limit. ”

The Ten Princes shook their heads slightly.

Perhaps, the eleventh prince will be his fierce rival in a hundred years.

But not perhaps.

Today, he is still too weak.

The weak are terrible.

......

"Zhao Chu, I'm going to peel off the curse of the Ghost Emperor Tree, try to peel it off as completely, I'm afraid that if I destroy the curse, there will be an accident. ”

"This little imp is about to run out, and our chance has come. ”

Little King Kong spoke in a solemn tone.

"Well, no problem!"

Zhao Chu was also unprecedentedly nervous.

The curse of the Ghost Emperor Tree is a complete energy, similar to a living thing.

But see it as a dark fish.

To want the full stripping curse is equivalent to catching a fish.

It's not that easy.

By this time, the eleventh prince was no longer worried.

But Zhao Chu had to be afraid of the Ghost Emperor Tree.