The middle-aged man had already been frightened, and the tragic situation of the old man made him involuntarily have an unprecedented fear of the young man in front of him.

The scene in front of him shocked him and made him cry bitterly.

Who is the old man?

This is the Heavenly Master of Shangqing Gate!

Even the Heavenly Master is like a bug jumping around in front of the young man, doesn't he even have the qualifications to jump?

No, I want to live!

The middle-aged man's expression changed rapidly, sometimes painful, sometimes cold, as if he was making a difficult decision.

"I say, I'll say everything!"

"As long as you let me go, I still have money!! Yes, I still have money! ”

"Uzbekistan's. Wealth, these can be given to you. ”

The man was a little incoherent, and his voice was a little trembling, which showed that he really wanted to live.

Seeing this, Bei Yu couldn't help but feel interesting, and whispered softly to the middle-aged man:

"Want to live?"

"But you two can only live one, what should I do?"

Beiyu's words made the man stop crying in an instant, and stood in place like a wooden chicken.

"Nephew, I can't say it!!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to confess, and he was about to be burned to death, Qingxuzi couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart and shouted.

"Ahhh

"Shangxian, this kid doesn't know the inside story, there are some things he can't grasp, and I recruited too!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and his words were urgent, as if he had shouted with all his strength.

"Oh?"

Bei Yu smiled when he heard the old man's words.

"Okay, then I'll let you go, you come!"

Qingxuzi breathed a sigh of relief, the pain from the burning of the soul finally disappeared, and the "young man" in front of him who had strange means and couldn't see the reality was really frightening.

His lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something, but he was stunned on the spot.

What the hell is going on?

He touched his neck,

A cold dagger was pressed against his neck.

He rolled his gaze in amazement, looking incredulous.

looked at the middle-aged man with a dagger and an expressionless face.

"Nephew..... Wufeng, what are you? ”

“.....”

"Huh."

The middle-aged man's face was not as painful as before, and he had no fear or humility.

He thought that it was shameless enough for him to live a rotten life, but he didn't expect that Qing Xuzi would be even more shameless than him in order to survive.

"What a bullshit celestial master!"

Wufeng spat at the mouthful.

Qingxuzi, who was held to the neck with a dagger, couldn't help but exclaim, and shouted loudly:

"Nephew, they can kill your father's enemy!"

When Wu Feng heard this, he laughed.

"Heavenly Master, the little nephew will send you on your way first."

"Poof!"

The edge of the black wind slit.

He didn't hesitate any longer, if he had borrowed a hundred guts from him normally, he wouldn't have dared to go under the knife, but now, this old man who had lost his body protection aura and was half dead was like a "lamb" to be slaughtered in front of him, a "mortal"! ”

Qing Xuzi looked at the good "nephew" in front of him and his eyes widened.

Wu Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness, the old man's ugly face just now really made him not dare to believe that this was the words that came out of the mouth of the Heavenly Master of the Qing Sect.

He muttered to himself.

"Well, I can't grasp it, you can."

As if enchanted, one knife after another.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Although the cultivators in the foundation building period have extremely tenacious vitality, they can't withstand the bloodletting like the black wind.

soon

This old man, who seemed to have a great immortal wind bone, was stabbed to death by a mortal like this.

At the last moment of Qing Xuzi's life, what he saw was not the black wind with scarlet eyes, but Beiyu standing motionless.

He saw it!!

See,

He's laughing!

"This demon ..... It's scary! ”