"Whatever you desire, suffer death!" Afraid of Liusun holding a sword in his hand, he slashed towards Chen Jiugong with a single sword.

But at this moment, suddenly, in Chen Jiugong's eyes, a dark red light erupted.

With a bang, Fear Liusun was suddenly sprayed upside down by this light.

"What?"

Afraid of Liusun falling in the distance, he struggled to get up, only to see Chen Jiugong up and down, exuding billowing demonic energy.

The horror of this demonic qi was earth-shattering, and the entire heaven and earth became dim at this moment.

"This Chen Jiugong is a demon cultivator?" Afraid of Liusun was thinking about it, and suddenly, the immortal rope that was tied to Chen Jiugong's body was entangled and burned by strands of demonic fire.

It softened.

And the divine consciousness that he imprinted in the rope of the immortal was also destroyed.

The rope of the fairy changes hands.

was caught in Chen Jiugong's hands.

Afraid of Liusun's face suddenly changed greatly, such a strange and even terrifying thing.

He didn't even think about it, so he just wanted to run away.

But at this time, I only heard Chen Jiugong's cold snort, and this cold snort directly made the illusion in the heart of the fearful Liusun.

Tu Dun's divine power was also interrupted, and Chen Jiugong shook the immortal rope in his hand like a long whip.

Suddenly, the rope of the bundle of immortals rolled out, changing in the air, getting bigger and bigger, longer and longer, thicker and thicker, and even made a dull sound of wind and thunder, rolling towards the fear of leaving the grandson.

I'm afraid that my grandson will parry again and again, but how can I stop it?

snapped, and was wrapped in the immortal rope, and the whole body rose into the air involuntarily.

He was pulled up in the air by the rope of the immortal, and kept struggling, but he was like a drowning man.

Nowhere to focus!

Fearing Liusun couldn't help but despair, and shouted in fear, "No......"

"Don't kill me!"

"I'm a disciple of the Teachings!"

"You can't kill me!"

Chen Jiugong looked up at him, shook his head, and said, "You are not the first."

As he spoke, he exerted a force in his hand, and suddenly the immortal rope tightened suddenly.

I'm afraid that the bones of the grandson will be shattered.

Blood spurted out even more.

I'm afraid that my grandson has been killed! The true spirit flew out and was sucked into the god list and left.

Chen Jiugong's dark red eyes seemed to be able to see his true spirit as well, watching his true spirit go away.

Chen Jiugong muttered to himself, "Of course, you won't be the last one."

Let's talk about it.

The bundle of immortal ropes shrunk and flew back and wrapped around Chen Jiugong's waist.

In Chen Jiugong's eyes, the dark red light gradually dissipated, and his eyes became dim.

After a while, Chen Jiugong's body suddenly trembled, and the brightness in his eyes recovered.

"What's going on?"

Chen Jiugong looked around blankly.

Seeing the fearful grandson who fell in the distance, his eyes shrank suddenly.

Subconsciously, I want to run away.

But he soon discovered that the Golden Immortal seemed to be dead.

There was no breath at all.

And there were blood stains on his body.

A wave of memories came over him.

After a while, Chen Jiugong had completely understood what had happened.

At the moment of life and death, he made a pact with his demon and sold his body to his demon.

Then the demons in his heart, with the help of his own body, are powerful.

Unexpectedly.

He actually killed the fear of leaving his grandson like this?

Chen Jiugong was a little confused.

He is a rookie in the realm of Xuan Xian.

And the demon in his heart can beat the Da Luo Jin Immortal, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect?

Or rather, torture and killing?

Although he felt that there were many strange things in this, Chen Jiugong didn't have time to continue to think about it.

The most urgent now

, I still have to go to Sanxian Island and find Sanxiao Niangniang to rescue my teacher Zhao Gongming.

Chen Jiugong hurriedly continued to rush towards Sanxian Island.

And not long after the battle ended on Chen Jiugong's side, he said the other side.

Lingbao Archmage pursued and killed Yao Shaosi.

Yao Shaosi had a few more eyes than Chen Jiugong, and deliberately used some tricks to try to conceal his line.

But soon, his trick was seen through by the Lingbao Archmage.

The Lingbao Archmage also quickly caught up with him.

"Do seniors want to bully the big and kill me?" Yao Shaosi saw the Lingbao Archmage who had caught up, his eyes tightened, and he shouted.

"Hahahaha!"

The Lingbao Archmage laughed and said, "Why not? Cutting the grass is to get rid of the roots! Hugh said that it was the big to bully the small, and even if it was excessive, I would do it."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't resist, I'll let you die a happy death."

"And you don't have to be afraid, when you die, if you are lucky, you may be able to be on the list of gods, and it is not bad to be an immortal in the future."

Lingbao Archmage also held a sword in his hand, and a cold light flowed through the blade of the sword, and he walked towards Yao Shaosi.

Yao Shaosi watched him coming, but he didn't run, but stood in place, looking at him in a daze, as if he was frightened.

Lingbao Archmage was even more proud, came to Yao Shaosi, and slashed at Yao Shaosi with a sword.

He said, "It's over!"

However, when he slashed down with his sword, he stopped and was grabbed by a hand.

The Lingbao Archmage was also stunned, looking at the hand that grabbed his sword.

It was Yao Shaosi's hand.

The palm of his hand was cut by the sword, and the blood was dripping, but the sword was in his hand, and it was tightly grasped.

It's stable.

Lingbao Archmage subconsciously pumped a few times, but he didn't pull it back.

"This!"

Lingbao Archmage's face changed greatly, and he twitched hard again, but he still couldn't move.

Hurriedly abandoned the sword, and the figure retreated sharply backwards for a distance.

He stared at Yao Shaosi deadly.

I saw Yao Shaosi looking at him, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, and he was smiling.

The smile became more and more pronounced.

It's getting creepi for him.

It's terrifying.

Yao Shaosi, a mere Xuan Immortal, can grasp his sword with his hands?

Archmage Lingbao had never encountered such an outrageous thing!

Streams of demonic energy began to gradually pour out from Yao Shaosi's body.

The demonic aura is rolling and earth-shattering.

As if to transform this heaven and earth into a demon world, the sun and moon are dull, and the stars are dim.

And Yao Shaosi's eyes also became dark red and full of magic.

Just seeing his eyes, the Lingbao Archmage couldn't help but feel a lot of demons in his heart.

Hurriedly shouted and calmed down.

At this time, Yao Shaosi smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist, you just said that bullying the small is nothing, and you have to eradicate the roots when you cut the grass, right?"

Lingbao Archmage's heart trembled a little, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

He felt like he was locked in.

There is simply nowhere to run.

I can't even move.

One move.

On the other side, 'Yao Shaosi' will launch a thunderous blow to himself.

And he will surely die.

It was his instinct.

Extremely real!

"Senpai."

Lingbao Archmage's forehead couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat the size of beans, one by one, constantly dripping.

He said nervously, "Senior, I am a disciple of the Teachings."

Yao Shaosi nodded, "I know."

Lingbao Archmage felt that the killing intent around him was even stronger, and he couldn't help but look even bigger

Pale, gritted his teeth, and said, "Please also ask my predecessor to spare my life."

"Just because I haven't done anything, how about I let him go, let him go to Sanxian Island, and ask someone to save Zhao Gongming?"

Yao Shaosi shook his head slowly and said, "Kill you, he can also go, and Zhao Gongming can also save him!"

Before the Lingbao Archmage could speak, Yao Shaosi waved his hand and interrupted him, "Okay, don't say any more."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't resist, I'll let you die a happy death."

"And you don't have to be afraid, when you die, if you're lucky, maybe you can be on the list of gods, and be a god in the future, isn't it good?"

When the Lingbao Archmage heard this, he knew that he could not be spared, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to make a move.

Strike first.

However, as soon as his body moved, the next moment, his figure froze, and a faint mark of blood gradually appeared at the center of his eyebrows.