"It's a mesmerizing power...... It would be better if I could devour your flesh."

Qianlong's originally thin cheeks were a little more bloody at the moment, and the dead silence in his eyes was also clouded with an inexplicable halo.

"I didn't expect it...... The Great Elder of the Gu Immortal Sect is actually cultivating the exercises of the Evil Demon Outer Dao."

Su Feng was suppressed by the other party, but he still refused to give in, and a mockery of Qianlong came out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Qian Long didn't get angry, but laughed out loud, perhaps thinking of the past, and muttered to himself: "Boy, you reminded me of the scene when my brother and I worked together to suppress you Central Plains......

"Maybe at that time, I was really alive......

As he spoke, he lifted a foot and stepped on Su Feng's back.

Su Feng suddenly clenched his silver teeth, only to feel that his body was like falling apart, which was quite painful!

He slapped his palms on the ground, trying to use the strength of his arms and elbows to push the opponent away and fumble for the iron sword next to him.

However, being suppressed by Qianlong at this time, Su Feng couldn't do anything.

Before Su Feng could react, Qianlong leaned over to Su Feng's side, gnawed at his flesh and skin, and forcibly tore off the flesh and blood on his body.

What is surprising is that during this process, there is always a thick and eerie black mist spreading.

It looked like it had seeped out of Su Feng's body.

When Qianlong chewed the meat on Su Feng's body, even those weird black mist were absorbed into his stomach, as if he hadn't noticed this detail at all.

At this moment, Qianlong, like a chef enjoying a gourmet meal, was quite focused when he enjoyed it, and his thin five fingers grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood, and constantly put it in his mouth, making a burst of "uh-huh" humming in satisfaction, admiring Su Feng's young body.

But as the flesh and blood were eaten, Su Feng obviously felt a strange feeling.

Again, there was something in his chest and skull, tormenting his nerves.

And now, although there is constantly blood left on the wound, Su Feng has an indescribable enjoyment.

Through the reflection of Fei'er's pupils, he vaguely saw the runes on his forehead light up again, and under the ravages of Qianlong, they continued to dissipate like pencil marks that had been erased......

It stands to reason that Qian Long has eaten Su Feng's qi, blood and body, and should become more and more powerful.

However, as time passed, although his body became plump, his whole face turned a strange blue-gray, as if occupied by some mysterious existence.

Su Feng seemed to have figured out something, looked at Qianlong in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you devouring the curse in my body?"

Qianlong didn't speak, but smiled, chewing the flesh in his mouth.

Although he laughed more ugly than crying, Su Feng still felt a trace of inexplicable affection in the other party's eyes.

After he completely removed the curse from Su Feng's body, Qian Long suddenly sneered.

"Don't dream, there's no way I'm going to do something like that for you...... I'm just innocent, and I hate that old thing called 'Stygian.'"

Su Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help frowning.

You must know that ten minutes ago, the other party also said that the existence he admired the most was the underworld.

It's a bit of a disobedience to say such things all of a sudden.

Qianlong's eyes were full of despair, he looked up at the sky like a wooden man, began to recall his past, and muttered to himself, "Maybe for you, these things are difficult to understand, but if I tell you, even if you reach the Jindan realm, you still can't get rid of the grains, do you believe it?"

"If you don't eat or drink, you can't survive, even if you are a cultivator with great strength, you have to grab nutrients in the end to ensure that your spiritual energy is not exhausted."

"Although the old man has already told you,

I have been eating away at my body for many years, but that doesn't mean that this endless overdraft won't have any effect on old age!"

"For more than 20 years, I have cursed the underworld in my heart all the time, knowing that what I am most afraid of is pain and torture, why do you want me to live in such humiliation!"

"Therefore, if the old decay can get out of this predicament, the first thing to do is to go to the underworld to fight to the death."

Speaking of this, Qianlong suddenly looked at Su Feng, because he was so excited, tears actually slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"But I never dreamed that the hatred of the previous generation would actually extend to you, and you are what he never dreamed of...... That old decay can't let the Underworld manipulate everything, I want to destroy the existence he desires the most, and let him regret it for the rest of his life!"

Chirlong let out a heart-rending, hysterical laugh, and her face was distorted and hideous.

What do you want most?

Hearing this, Su Feng suddenly looked dazed.

However, Qianlong didn't want to answer Su Feng's words at all, so he took the initiative to reach out and smash it towards Su Feng.

"From that day on, as long as I don't have a happy life, it will be the greatest happiness for me...... As for you, let me die!"

Looking at the contradictory, madman-like old man in front of him, Su Feng was very clear about his current situation.

Without the slightest hesitation, after he rolled around on the ground, he took advantage of the situation to absorb the long sword on the ground into his hand like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

He stabbed around in the area close to the ground, and the cold shadow of the sword swept out like a violent wind.

Now Su Feng's soul is in a rather weak state, so he can't use the flying sword normally at all, so he can only forcibly restrain the pain from the joints of his body and take the opportunity to sneak attack the other party.

When Qian Long saw the sword shadow beside him, Su Feng's sword was already infinitely close to his throat.

No matter how you look at it, it's a nirvana.

Seeing this, Fei'er also shouted excitedly, as if she had seen the destruction of a generation of demons.

However, the master is the most detail-oriented.

At the same time as Su Feng drew his sword, Qianlong reacted.

Even though he majored in the Demon Dao, he was still one of the strongest Gu masters in the entire Gu Immortal Sect.

With the trembling of his fingertips, a large number of strange blood-red threads suddenly appeared all over his body, flying up one after another, blocking them all before the sword shadow was about to arrive.

These strange silk threads that were constantly wriggling were different from those used by the wild immortals that Su Feng had encountered before, and they were quite tough!

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on these blood-red silk threads, but when facing the long sword, only a gap was cut.

What's even more weird is that the huge strange force that came from it directly blasted Su Feng out!

Su Feng, who had been hit hard one after another, couldn't help but protrude blood from his mouth.

But Qianlong didn't want to let him go at all, but kept snapping his fingers and attacking Su Feng's limbs.

In an instant, he suffered thousands of heavy blows like a violent storm, and the bones on his body didn't know how many were broken!