Elder Feng Taishang and Cai Yan and Cai Huang faced Sun Yi, Qing Si and Mo Liu, and immediately suffocated the offensive of Zhutian Dao.

However, where no one was paying attention, from the shadow behind Jiang Shan Zhenren, there was gradually a gray wriggling.

In an instant, the gray turned into a gray light, and suddenly adsorbed on the back of Jiangshan Zhenren, and two wizened hands like ghost claws passed through his armpits, one grabbed Jiangshan Zhenren's throat, and the other pressed his heart.

Not to mention that Jiangshan Zhenren is now seriously injured, even if he was in his heyday, there is nothing he can do about these two key points if he is restrained.

Lying behind him was an old man who was shriveled like a skeleton, except for bones all over his body, and he probably didn't have a few catties of meat together, and he was laughing in the ears of real people in Jiangshan at the moment.

"Jiangshan Zhenren, I'm afraid you didn't expect that one day it would fall into my hands, right?"

Jiang Shan Zhenren didn't look back, just smiled indifferently and asked, "Yan Wu?"

"Exactly. ”

The shriveled old man grinned, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and the swarthy one looked a little terrifying.

Yan Wu is the hall master of the Hundred Ghost Hall of the Heavenly Dao, and he is good at the art of concealment, but this time he got the shadow demon parasistation, which can hide in the shadow of others, move or attack, and it is impossible to prevent a sneak attack.

Because of this, before the battle began, Yan Wu did not stand with Sun Yi, Qing Si, and Mo Liu, but kept hiding in the shadows, looking for opportunities.

And just now, taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by Sun Yi, Qing Si, and Mo Liu, Yan Wu knew that the opportunity had come.

In fact, it is indeed as he thought, Jiangshan Zhenren has lost the power to resist. This makes his sneak attack easy to do.

Right now. The life and death of Jiangshan Zhenren is in his hands.

If you can take the real person as a hostage. Let the people of the Yunhai Immortal Sect cast the rat bogey, and he has undoubtedly made a great contribution in front of the Dao Master, and when this matter is over, his own reward is indispensable.

Thinking of this, Yan Wu's two hands were slightly forced, and he threatened with a sneer: "I don't want to kill you, why don't you listen to my words and order the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect to give up resistance." How?"

But seeing that Jiang Shan Zhenren didn't even think about it for a second, he just shook his head: "I advise you not to bother, if you want to kill me, just do it now." ”

Yan Wu couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly reacted and said to the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect around him: "This is your master, if you don't want him to die, let me back away." ”

Because his sneak attack just now was too sudden, the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect beside Jiangshan Zhenren were not able to rescue him in time, and when Jiangshan Zhenren fell into the hands of Yan Wu. Everyone threw a mouse bogey, and could only surround the real people in the country. But no one had the courage to force it forward.

Hearing Yan Wu say this, many people clenched their fists, but Jiangshan Zhenren was in Yan Wu's hands, if he was impulsive, it would hurt the life of the sect leader.

In the past few decades, Jiangshan Zhenren has served as the head of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, which is very popular and loved by everyone.

Because of this, at this moment, everyone was eager to scatter Yan Wu's bones to ashes, but no one dared to make a move.

Seeing the appearance of the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect around him, Yan Wu laughed arrogantly and whispered in the ear of Jiangshan Zhenren: "I also know that you are a hard bone, but there are some things that even if you don't want to do them, we have a way to force you to do them." ”

Then he said loudly to the surroundings: "Give me all the retreat, don't force me to do it." ”

Looking at the surrounding disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect helplessly pushed away, Yan Wu's face showed a hint of triumph, and he glanced at Qing Si, the master of the Hehuan Hall in the distance, and the latter raised his hand and threw over a translucent silk thread.

This silk thread is called "Love Silk", which is refined by the masters of Hehuan Hall with their own hair, and once ordinary practitioners are entangled, they will fall in love with the owner of the "Love Silk", and from then on they will obey their orders.

Obviously, Yan Wu wanted Qing Si to use this "love thread" to control the real people of the country.

Seeing that the "love thread" was in a hurry, it was about to wrap around Jiangshan Zhenren, and the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect around him did not dare to do it for fear of hurting the master.

However, when the "love silk" was less than two meters away from his body, Jiangshan Zhenren suddenly laughed.

Then I saw him take a deep breath, and a trace of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and from the inside of his body, there was a sudden "snap", as if something was broken!

The next moment, the "love thread" seemed to have been shocked, and it suddenly let out a tremor, and then turned into flying ash.

In the distance, Qingsi screamed miserably, and his cloud-like hair on his head suddenly burst into flames.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wu behind Jiangshan Zhenren suddenly let out a strange scream, and bounced up like an electric shock.

It can be seen that the two hands that he held the throat and heart of Jiang Shan Zhenren just now began to melt like ice and snow melting, dripping drops of dark green blood.

And Jiang Shan Zhenren stood there quietly, without even looking back at Yan Wu.

Everywhere on his body, flowers of different colors began to bloom, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, blooming, and blooming with amazing beauty.

There was a refreshing fragrance all around, and many disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect saw this scene, and their faces showed a look of surprise, thinking that Jiangshan Zhenren was performing some kind of miracle feat.

However, Fang Feiyang found that all the people above the elder level had a look of grief on their faces.

Don't...... He suddenly remembered a tragic two-wound spell in the sect - his heart bloomed and opened to the top.

The dollflower is the last plant to bloom in spring, and when it blooms, it means that spring is over.

And "the heart is blooming, blooming to the top." "This two-wound spell is to bloom all the life essence in an instant, bloom the most beautiful color in a moment, and then wither.

Although it has a very beautiful name, it is actually the most tragic exercise, and once you use it, you will definitely die.

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, the flowers that bloomed on Jiang Shan Zhenren's body began to gradually wither and wither, and every petal fell, and Jiang Shan Zhenren's body spasmed uncontrollably.

His countenance was rapidly aging, his body was dry and dehydrated, and it seemed that all his spirit was leaving him.

When the last petal fell, Jiang Shan Zhenren could no longer stand and could only sit on the ground, but he still had a smile on his face, barely opened his mouth, and shouted with his last strength: "The fire dragon is not extinguished, and the sect is not ......."

Before the last word could be uttered, his voice suddenly became hoarse, his throat grunted twice, and a bright red blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, his head slowly tilted to one shoulder, and he stopped breathing.

A great feeling of grief and indignation permeated the hearts of all the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. (To be continued......)