Situ Xiu couldn't help but laugh miserably.

Just now he was still taunting his opponent?

Now the reverse has been ridiculed.

It's ridiculous.

With a miserable smile, Situ Xiuneng said with red blood in his mouth: "The old man lost...... As long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to agree to any of your conditions. ”

When Long Ke heard this, he couldn't help but raise his forehead lightly and laughed. However, after laughing twice, he immediately stopped, looked down at Situ Xiuneng, and said, "The apprentice is dead, you bear with it." If you lose, you still choose to endure. You're quite able to bear it. If you are so endurable, why did you change your appearance to the Immortal Sect?"

Situ Xiuneng didn't answer this sentence, but just answered.

"I've thrown in the towel. ”

Long Ke looked at Situ Xiuneng coldly and said, "It's good to know." Then you should know that the loser is not qualified to raise conditions. ”

Long Ke was ready to do it.

Still, she looked at Wen Ping.

Not only because Wen Ping was the sect master of the Immortal Sect, but also because killing Situ Xiu Neng was not a trivial matter for the Immortal Sect.

The decision is given to Wen Ping.

In this regard, Wen Ping just responded lightly, "At your disposal, I am not afraid of any alliance of hundred sects." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Long Ke nodded and turned around.

The dragon whisker then lifted it up, pointing at Situ Xiuneng's head.

Murderous intent rises!

Be thoroughly exposed!

"The old man is a silver-level director, he has already lowered his voice to such an extent, what else do you want? Leave a line in your work, see each other in the future, don't force people too much!" Situ Xiu Neng let out a low roar, and his eyes immediately shot out with hatred.

Long Ke replied lightly, "But I don't want to see you." ”

But at this time, Zi Ran, who was watching from afar, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted above the main hall: "Elder Zhao, hurry up, he wants to use secret techniques to escape!"

The unique pulse technique of the head of the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Longevity for life!

No matter where you are, you can directly teleport to the nearest Hundred Sects Alliance rudder.

Although it will pay a lot of life as a price, at least it will get a glimmer of life.

Long Ke was shouted like this, and only then did he react, and the dragon scale thorns immediately condensed at the dragon's whiskers.

However, Long Ke is always faster than a person who doesn't want to die.

A cloud of blood instantly burst from his body, and then turned into a blood mist that quickly enveloped Situ Xiuneng's entire body.

In the blood mist, Situ Xiu Neng smiled miserably with blood in his mouth, "Even if the old man doesn't want this last 500 years of life, he still has to watch the coalition army step on the Immortal Sect ......"

As soon as the secret technique came out, he only had 30 years left to live.

30 years, in a snap of a finger!

But if he didn't do this, he wouldn't even have the last 30 years, and he wouldn't even have a chance to watch the coalition army level the Immortal Sect and avenge him.

The next moment, the blood mist began to gather, converging towards the center as if it had encountered a whirlpool.

The dragon scale spike was also thrown out at this time.

Swish!

The dragon scale spike directly pierced through the blood mist and missed.

Situ Xiuneng's laughter came immediately, "The secret technique that the old man used to spend 500 years of life, is that what you can stop?"

But at this moment, a black wooden stick fell.

Right next to the blood mist!

At the top of the stick, a blood-colored bead suddenly flashed with brilliance, bringing a wisp of violent and manic aura.

The blood mist that had been converging towards the center point suddenly dispersed, and was forcibly pulled by the beads.

Situ Xiuneng's laughter stopped abruptly, "What the hell!"

At this time, his secret technique should have already sent it away, and when he opened his eyes again, it was at the helm of the East Lake Hundred Sects Alliance.

Can ...... now The blood that burned in his 500-year life was actually sucked away.

Can't stop at all!

Wen Ping's voice came faintly.

"It's okay to bleed. ”

Don't you know that burning sticks love blood the most?

Seeing that the blood mist was frantically pumped away, and the energy was getting less and less, Situ Xiu Neng collapsed, "Ah-"

In a few breaths, the blood was drained.

Thump!

Situ Xiuneng fell on the square covered in blood.

500 years of life is gone.

also failed to return to the nearby Hundred Sects Alliance rudder.

This time I lost 1000 of myself, but I didn't even kill 100 enemies.

Despair instantly tore apart Situ Xiuneng's entire mind, pulling him into a void.

Looking at this scene, Wen Pingchong in the main hall said to Lin Kewu on the side: "Nothing, take back the burning stick." ”

Lin Kewu nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the burning stick immediately flew back into his hand.

Zi Ran looked at this scene and was speechless.

Is the secret art broken like this?

On the side, Yang Lele saw that Zi Ran was puzzled, and hurriedly explained: "Elder Zi Ran, magic weapons often have their own special abilities. The non-existent burning stick, without discovering other abilities, has a super blood-sucking ability. ”

"I see. ”

Ziran suddenly.

Situ Xiuneng is also damned.

No matter where you go, no matter who you meet, this secret technique can basically escape.

But he met the Immortal Sect.

"Let's go down. Wen Ping said, and walked to the bottom of the main hall.

Zi Ran and the others immediately followed.

When Zi Ran, who was holding the spear, appeared in front of him, Situ Xiu Neng struggled violently, but he couldn't stand up.

Having lost 500 years of life, he was too weak at this point.

However, Situ Xiuneng did not give up on himself.

"Master Ziran, give me the gun, I can give you my place!"

Zi Ran didn't answer.

Just look at this silver-level master who was incomparably noble in the past-Situ Xiuneng.

In the past, he stood at the top of the entire Heaven and Earth Lake, and a single sentence could decide the fate of many people.

But now, he can't even hold his own life......

Wen Ping held his wand and said, "Even if I give you the gun, you won't be able to hold it." ”

Looking at the half-dead Situ Xiuneng in front of him, Wen Ping lost his patience.

It's a pity.

The peace talks were unsuccessful.

Otherwise, tens of thousands of white crystals will be credited to the account.

But it's okay, Situ Xiuneng should be quite rich. As a silver-level principal, there is always a white crystal body with a thousand children and eight hundred.

"Elder Zhao, give him a ride. ”

"Wait!" Situ Xiuneng suddenly called out to Long Ke, "The old man has something unclear, ask Sect Master Wen to solve his doubts." Otherwise, the old man will die, and he will always enter your dreams and haunt you. ”

Wen Ping smiled helplessly, "It's really a bit of a scoundrel." ”

With that, Wen Ping raised his hand and stopped Long Ke.

Seeing this, Situ Xiu swallowed the blood in his mouth that would affect his speech, and asked, "How did you do it by snatching the old man's gun?"

If it hadn't been for Wen Ping taking away his gun, this battle would definitely not have ended like this.

The purpose of this trip was not achieved, not to mention, but also put his life into it.

It's so unwilling!

Wen Ping responded: "You don't understand it...... Magic, have you ever heard of it?"

"Magic ...... Law ......"

Situ Xiu was able to fall into deep thought.

Wen Ping raised his hand, "Now that you know, let's go on the road." ”

"Wait!"

Situ Xiuneng stopped again.

"And last words?"

"If the old man is willing to join the Immortal Sect and be a cow and a horse, can Sect Master Wen let me live. ”

He really didn't want to die.

No matter how much he endured, he wanted to live.

Wen Ping shook his head, "You don't have a few years to live, it's a waste of food to collect you, do you think that the rice of the Immortal Sect can be eaten by ordinary people?"

As soon as the words fell, Long Ke raised his dragon whisker and pierced it at Situ Xiuneng's heart.

"And ......"

Situ Xiuneng's shouting suddenly stopped abruptly.

After his body shuddered violently, he stopped moving.

Situ Xiuneng, the seven silver-level directors of the Hundred Sects Alliance-officially fallen!