1172. Chapter 1172

Among all of them, Duanmu Batian was the most angry, and he scolded loudly: "Bastard! I didn't say anything when you ran away, and now you brothers are killing each other, what is this like? This Huangfu Qi is really ruthless, I really didn't see it, fortunately, this kid has left my Wangxing Immortal Island, otherwise I will definitely be killed by him in the future." ”

Huang Fuqi's ferocity is vividly displayed today.

First of all, in order to protect himself, he left Penglai Xiandao and wanted to escape.

Later, in order to take revenge on Zhang Zichen, he wanted to persuade everyone to go with him.

Now, in order to survive, he has killed his best brother.

This Huang Fuqi is really not human.

Seeing this, Yuan Yangzi hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Ying, as well as the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, they won't let you leave, it's still too late for you to come back now!"

However, just as Yuan Yangzi shouted loudly, the thunder force above him also shouted loudly.

"Huang Fuqi! Okay! You killed Xiong You, I decided to let you go, come, you stand by my side!"

Under Lei Li's shout, Huang Fuqi took the blood all over his body, harnessed the golden sword, and flew to Lei Li's side.

Then, Lei Li looked at Ying Jingtian and hundreds of other disciples and said with a smile: "Now that Huang Fuqi has the qualifications to live, do you want to leave with him?"

Lei Li's words, isn't it nonsense?

Since they chose to escape with Ying Jingtian, they wanted to live and leave.

Disciples, look at me, and I'll look at you.

Some people hesitated to return to Penglai Immortal Island, but when they heard Lei Li's shout, they began to hope for their lives again.

Seeing everyone staying here, Lei Li laughed: "Very good! You are all very good, all of you want to live, then I will give you a chance! Hahahaha! As long as you kill one person next to you, the rest of the people can leave here and survive like Huang Fuqi!"

As soon as Lei Li's words came out, the eight hundred disciples on the opposite side immediately looked around him vigilantly.

Whether it is a brother, a friend, or a senior brother and brother who have been together for a long time, their eyes reveal fierceness.

However, Ying Jingtian seemed to have seen Lei Li's thoughts.

He said angrily, "Lei Li, you don't plan to let us go at all, do you? You're playing tricks on us, are you?"

"No, no, no, no!" Lei Li smiled, "Ying Jingtian, what I said is true, don't believe it, if you kill a fellow disciple, I will immediately let you stand here, and I will send a disciple to protect you from Penglai Immortal Island together." ”

"Bah! villain!" Ying Jingtian spat out a mouthful of phlegm, harnessed the flying sword under his feet, turned to look at the more than seven hundred disciples behind him, and said loudly, "All the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island have listened well, this thunder power has no intention of letting us leave at all, everyone will return to the Halloween Pilgrimage with me......"

As soon as Ying Jingtian said this, he felt a pain in his heart.

He looked down and saw a bloodied hand thrust through his back and through his chest.

And, in this wounded, also clutched a scarlet heart.

The heart was still hot, pounding in the man's hands.

"No!"

But Ying Jingtian was desperate.

For he saw that the hand was straining violently.

One press!

With a bang, the red heart was immediately crushed by a huge force, and the plasma splattered everywhere.

Lei Li stood behind Ying Jingtian, pulled out his right hand, and then slowly pushed Ying Jingtian's body away.

Ying Jingtian's corpse lost its force, immediately fell, and finally disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Lei Li sneered at his face, looked at the more than eight hundred disciples opposite, and said, "I asked you to kill each other just now, but you are hesitating, since you don't want to live, I will take your souls instead of King Yama!"

After that, Lei Li was surrounded by green light, and he had already rushed into the crowd.

The crowd broke up and screamed.

It's just half a tea time, and more than 800 disciples all died in the poisonous hands of Lei Li.

Moreover, there were dozens of people who were chased and killed by Lei Li on the way to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

After killing more than 800 people, Lei Li grabbed Huang Fuqi, approached the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, hung in the air, and stood opposite Yuan Yangzi, Zhang Zichen and others.

"Lei Li, what are you going to do? Didn't you say you would let me go?"

At this moment, Huangfu was surprised.

However, Lei Li didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Yuan Yangzi and sneered: "Yuan Yangzi, this Huangfu Qi is also your disciple of Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Exactly. Motoyoko replied.

"Yuan Yangzi, do you want me to let him go?" asked Lei Li.

"Naturally. "Even if Huangfu Qi killed Xiong You, no matter what, he is a member of Penglai Immortal Island, since this is the case, Yuan Yangzi has the responsibility to protect him.

"Okay, you ask Zhang Zichen to cut off a finger, and I'll let him go. Everyone didn't know what Lei Li had in mind.

Hearing Lei Li's condition, Huang Fuqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A monk, especially a half-step Golden Immortal and a monk in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm like Zhang Zichen, let alone cutting off a finger, even if they cut off their own arm, they can grow slowly.

If Zhang Zichen can save himself by just cutting off his finger, it would be great.

So, Huang Fuqi hurriedly begged for mercy: "Zhang Zichen, save me! I was wrong, although we had a feud before, but I knew it was wrong, Zhang Zichen, you cut off your finger, save me!"

Huang Fuqi looked at Zhang Zichen, then moved his gaze to Yuan Yangzi and Duanmu Batian, and begged again: "Master Zhenren, Master, save me, you let Zhang Zichen save me, I don't want to die yet......"

Seeing that Huang Fuqi didn't care about anything in order to survive, Yuan Yangzi and Duanmu Batian were both heartbroken, and the two sighed separately.

When they don't speak, everyone knows that they have acquiesced.

They tacitly acquiesced in not saving Emperor Fuqi.

Even if it was to cut off one of Zhang Zichen's fingers, there was no need.

Seeing this, Huang Fuqi seemed to understand something, and he turned his grief into anger: "Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian, do you really want to watch me being killed like this? Anyway, I am also a genius disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, and you just want me to die like this? Could it be that I can't even compare to a finger of Zhang Zichen? No! You are too selfish, I am not worse than Zhang Zichen, you are too partial, you are partial!"

Speaking of which, Huang Fuqi actually cried.

Zhang Zichen looked at Huang Fuqi coldly and said, "Huang Fuqi, it's not that the elders are too partial, but that you have to behave shamefully. You instigated everyone to run away and leave Penglai Immortal Island, everyone can understand, but in order to survive, you killed Xiong You. Xiong You is your most close friend in your life, you actually killed him, you make us chill, let alone let me cut off a finger, even if I break a hair, I don't bother to save you!"