Chapter 85: Hey, I Tell Fate

Those guys, although they will be treated as sacrifices, but their deaths are unknown, and they can be regarded as peaceful.

And when it comes to him, it is necessary to witness their deaths with his own eyes.

Bear this fear alone?

Gu Changsheng's heart was solemn, looking left and right, looking for an opportunity to escape.

These pig teammates may not be able to save him, but he must ensure his own safety.

Outside, Elder Xing was still attacking the barrier.

However, the demonic qi with the water attribute element attached, which can be attacked and retreated, can be defended, which makes Elder Xing have a headache.

Seeing that Liu Xiangming is there, the ritual of looking at the moon and returning to his heart is about to begin.

If it drags on like this, the reserves of the younger generation of Hanhai Sect are estimated to be squeezed dry!

Among these people are the descendants of the Fang family, the Ji family, the Ye family, and the sword family, if something happens, the Hanhai Sect will be guilty!

In desperation, Elder Xing had no choice but to threaten.

"Sect Master Liu, you are doing this perversely, against the will of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Even if your Yingyue Sect can restore its former glory, so what, it is not justifiable to be so named. Don't you feel ashamed? ”

Hearing this, Liu Xiangming's eyes showed a solemn look, and then he increased the transmission of demonic energy.

"I don't need a junior to comment on what I do! When the demon clan invaded my Yingyue Sect back then, why didn't anyone reach out? You only care about self-preservation, and now that the resurrection of my sect is imminent, and you say that my name is not right, I want to ask, what is the so-called Tao in your eyes? ”

Hearing this, Elder Xing immediately shut up.

When the demon clan destroyed the Yingyue Sect, the Hanhai Sect was still relatively weak, not to mention helping, it was already a blessing to be able to protect itself.

Hearing Liu Xiangming's words, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but look solemn.

Crazy in my heart to complain.

"I didn't come to help with the jungler who was hit by the line monster, what kind of little fairy are you!"

Gu Changsheng sighed helplessly, it was useless to think about it now, there were more and more demonic qi in Liu Xiangming's hands.

Countless mandrills came out of nowhere around them, spitting out a pale blue aura, circling around the group of famous and decent disciples who were wrapped in demonic energy, constantly spinning.

The ritual of returning to the heart of the moon began immediately, and a black pillar of light rose into the sky, and a black qi barrier suddenly rose from the dome, and the black qi swirled, like a whirlpool.

Gu Changsheng looked up and was dumbfounded.

", don't be so exaggerated, is this Nima really something that an immortal cultivator did?"

No, he had to find a way to get out of this place.

Liu Xiangming alone, Elder Xing couldn't deal with it.

If you wait a while, then the disciples of the Yingyue Sect are all resurrected, then it's still a fart!

Let's bury together!

Gu Changsheng wanted to pass on information to Elder Xing, but he really didn't know what to do.

Transsonic needs to think of what is said in his heart, so that it will be easily overheard by Yoo Sang-myeong.

What to do?

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea.

Just now, the criminal elder used spiritual power to condense the words in the void, can he also use spiritual power to write, and then pass it on to the criminal elder?

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng immediately stuffed a handful of Qi Replenishing Pill into his mouth.

Sensing Gu Changsheng's abnormal movements, Liu Xiangming's eyes suddenly looked over.

"What do you eat?"

"Qi Replenishing Pill, I'm a little hungry, fill my stomach!"

Gu Changsheng spit out the Qi Replenishing Pill that had been chewed into slag and mixed with saliva, stretched it out and said:

"Do you eat?"

Yoo Sang-myeong's eyes widened, wanting to see what he was thinking.

Gu Changsheng hurriedly shook his head, chewing the Qi Replenishing Pill as if nothing had happened, while singing wildly in his mind:

"Oh, I said fate~~ahah~~survival~~ahah~~fate~~ahah~~survival~~ahah~~"

“……”

Liu Xiangming frowned and no longer paid attention to Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, forcing himself to keep singing the second-hand Yueji song in his mind, but his hand condensed his spiritual power to write in midair, and then hit the Torture Elder.

Seeing the information sent by Gu Changsheng, Elder Xing couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Because Gu Changsheng's plan is really a bit nonsense, but this kid has always been like this, maybe this time it will be okay.

Elder Xing decided to take a gamble.

Thinking of this, Elder Xing sat down straight, but this time he was not recovering from his injuries, but sending a message to Zuo Shouzhi and Bai Yujiang.

Take 10,000 steps back, this competition is also created by them.

It was also they who set the venue of the competition at Ghost Moon Peak, and they were originally responsible for this matter.

If they can come over with rescuers, with the joint efforts of everyone, maybe they can take down this Liu Xiangming.

But now the situation is particularly urgent, so someone must delay time, and this important task is handed over to Gu Changsheng.

"You want to delay the move of the rescuers?"

"That's a good idea, but it's a pity that you don't have that time."

Gu Changsheng didn't expect that they would be recognized at a glance when they used text to send messages.

How perverted is this woman's mind-reading skills?

But even if he is recognized, he must bite the bullet and stall for time.

But what method to use, Gu Changsheng made a difficulty.

Seeing Liu Xiangming dressed in red, Gu Changsheng immediately remembered some clips he had seen in the movie before.

Four big words slowly appeared in his mind.

"Persuade prostitutes to be good!"

Having made up his mind, Gu Changsheng cleared his throat and said righteously:

"Do you know how many immortal cultivation families you are involved in doing this?"

"Look at that kid, don't look at him as a talent, he looks like a dog, you can't guess that he is from the Ye family, right?"

"There is a difference of five feet and half an inch beside him, and he is carrying a big sword on his back, he is a sword family, who do you say to reason with."

"And that pretty little girl, the Ji family, that kid, the Fang family."

"All in all, in short, if you don't stop, the major immortal cultivators won't let you go."

"When the time comes, as soon as you resurrect the sect, people will fight you, and you will be killed indiscriminately, you can't go into the demon again, right?"

"If the old man said it well, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, there is an opportunity to reform in front of you, don't you want to grasp it?!"

Regarding Gu Changsheng's dissuasion, Liu Xiangming was not fooled at all, but showed a hint of flattery, looked at Gu Changsheng and said:

"A man's mouth will be clever and colorful, and there was a man who was similar to you, but unfortunately he has been dead for more than six hundred years."

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng immediately covered his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

Because he can feel it, although Yoo Sang-myung doesn't mean anything on the surface now?

But his heart has already moved to kill, if he says more, I'm afraid Liu Xiangming will have to give priority to freeing up his hands to deal with him.

Seeing that Gu Changsheng had finally been honest, Liu Xiangming walked straight to the center of the altar.

A rune paper appeared in his hand, and Liu Xiangming wrote a series of words on it that Gu Changsheng couldn't understand.

It was then incinerated completely, and the row of words slowly slammed towards the circle above the sky.

The next moment, pillars of light shot at the group of elite disciples who were contaminated with demonic energy.

Fang Tang and Ji Baixue whispered in pain.

Especially Fang Tang, since he was cultivating the art of looking at qi, his sensing ability was much stronger than others.

As a result, even if he is unconscious, he can sense the situation on the periphery.

Listening to the sound of killing pigs, it emanated from the group of blue spiritual power in a concentrated manner.

Above the sky, beams of light rained down on them.