Wang Meng found that the half-step Heavenly God Venerable Sect Elder of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect had arrived, and a ruthless and decisive look appeared in his blood-red eyes.

"Since you don't let the old man live, then good! Don't want to live, just die with the old man!" Wang Meng roared.

His hair was scattered and flying, his body began to swell continuously, dripping and spinning, and he was ready to blow himself up and die with Chen Shaofan and Xu Xinyue.

"Chen Shaofan, get out of the way, he wants to blow himself up!" Seeing this, Xu Xinyue also showed nervousness on her beautiful face, and said loudly in a hurry.

The power of the half-step Heavenly God Venerable's self-explosion and physical body, she knew very well that within a radius of one mile, those below the Earth God Venerable would definitely die.

Within ten zhang, those below the Heavenly God will surely die.

"Hahaha...... It's too late to escape now, Chen Shaofan! You little thief, you have harmed the old man who has fallen to today's situation, and the old man will pull you when he dies!" Wang Meng roared.

He roared as he flew out towards where Chen Shaofan was, his body constantly expanding.

Xu Xinyue, who was on the side, didn't know what to do for a while: if she went forward to obstruct the patriarch of the Black God Sect, she would eliminate life and death nine times out of ten; if she didn't go forward to obstruct it, Chen Shaofan would definitely die.

Moreover, Chen Shaofan is the hope of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect to dominate the Far Northern Wasteland in the future, and it is the future of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect.

Xu Xinyue was in a dilemma.

At this moment, a red light suddenly came from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was unimaginably fast.

"Hahaha, the miscellaneous people of the Shenyue Heavenly Sect, go to death with the old man, with you to be buried, the old man will not be a loss!

His body had swelled to the extreme, and it was about to burst open, shooting towards Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan was also shocked for a while when he saw this, he knew that if he let this old guy with immortal wind and bones blow himself up successfully, then he would 100% die here today.

He didn't want to die like this!

"Hmph! In front of the head of Ben, I want to blow myself up and dream!"

At this critical moment, suddenly, a cold snort came, and I saw a giant red hand appear above Wang Meng.

The giant hand held Wang Meng's body that had swelled to the extreme, and there were many mysterious lines on its surface.

This blood-colored giant hand was like a cage, imprisoning Wang Meng.

Immediately afterward, the blood-colored giant hand turned into countless brilliance, and entered Wang Meng's body through his pores.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's body was like a leaking ball, quickly dried up, and soon returned to normal.

At this moment, a fiery red figure appeared on Wang Meng's side, and this figure was Huang Tianxin, the head of the head with silver hair.

He stretched out his hand and lifted Wang Meng in his hand like a chicken, and said coldly: "If you want to kill my disciple of Shenyue Heavenly Sect, you really ate the gall of a bear and a leopard." You say, how can you catch Chen Shaofan's divine pet torture beast?"

"Hmph! Becoming a king and defeating a king, today my king fell into your hands, and I want to blow myself up but can't do it, I admit it! However, if you want to know the answer, you want me to tell you, go dream!" Wang Meng said stiffly, with a casual expression of wanting to kill or chop.

Wang Meng was sealed by the head Huang Tianxin, and now, he can't use the power of Shenyuan, and there is not much difference from an ordinary old man.

"Okay, since you are so tough, then the head of this book will fulfill you today. Falling down at such a high altitude, without the power of Shen Yuan, I think you should be smashed into a pulp!" Huang Tianxin said with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph, Huang Tianxin, you don't threaten the old man less, the old man can have today's cultivation and experience countless lives and deaths, your little means are not enough. If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, you want to get information from the old man's mouth, dream!" Wang Meng still said stiffly.

"Okay! I'll throw you down now and see if you still have a hard mouth!" Huang Tianxin said coldly, and his hand was loosened.

Suddenly, Wang Meng, who was carried like a chicken, fell towards the ground below at a high speed like a big stone.

Wang Meng, who was falling at great speed, had a pair of old eyes full of unyielding color, and he looked like he was at home.

After counting the hours, his eyes were closed, ready to fall into the flesh.

At the moment when he was about to fall to the hard earth, suddenly, a divine cloud appeared below him, and his body landed steadily on the divine cloud.

On this divine cloud, stood Chen Shaofan.

He closed his eyes and grabbed Wang Meng, who was waiting for death, in his hand.

"Old guy, if you want to die so simply and simply, you are dreaming! The previous time I chased the master to the sky and the earth, this time I grabbed the master's men, threatened the master, and wanted to kill the master. The master will never let you die like this, and will definitely let you know how the words 'life is better than death' are written!" Chen Shaofan said coldly to Wang Meng's ears.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, formed a claw with five fingers, and grabbed the wound of Wang Meng's broken arm.

"Ah!" Wang Meng's old face showed a look of extreme pain, beads of sweat kept rolling down, and he let out a terrible roar: "If you are a hero, kill me, don't torture me like this!"

"Old guy, do you want to die now? It's early, it's just an appetizer, and there will be a big meal later!haha!" Chen Shaofan's face showed a ruthless look and laughed.

After Chen Shaofan finished speaking, he harnessed the divine cloud and came to the side of the head and the sect elder.

"Chen Shaofan, since this old thing would rather die than move, why not just smash him into flesh?" Huang Tianxin, the head of the company, had a curious look in his eyes.

In his eyes, if a person is not even afraid of death, then there is basically no way to pry open the other party's mouth.

Such a person, the sooner it is removed, the better, it looks an eyesore.

Xu Xinyue, the patriarch on the side, also had a curious look in her beautiful eyes, looking at Chen Shaofan.

"The boss asked me to give it a try and see if the bones of this old thing are as hard as his mouth!" Chen Shaofan glanced at Wang Meng in his hand coldly, and then said to the head with a smile.

"Okay, since you're so confident, then you can give it a try, hoping to pry his mouth open!" Huang Tianxin said.

Then, Chen Shaofan, together with the head of the sect and the elder of the sect, flew towards the place where the torture beast was.

Soon, Chen Shaofan found the torture beast, at this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a big stone to adjust his breath, and the whole person looked weak and abnormal.

"Torture Beast, how are you, are you okay?" Chen Shaofan stepped forward and asked with concern.

An ugly smile appeared on the face of the torture beast: "Master, I'm fine, I can't die!

"The Earth God Venerable has all been killed, and the two half-step Heavenly God Venerables have been killed by the master, and the remaining one is here. Chen Shaofan threw the embarrassed and weak Wang Meng in his hand in front of the torture beast.

(End of chapter)