"Oh my mother!" Monk Nanqiu, who was already dying, finally couldn't help but cry out after struggling on the grass for a while. He fell to the grass, tears streaming down his face.

He whispered his master's name, "Master, master... You died such a miserable death!"

Why is this happening? Qin Xiaotian did it, this damn thing, it's just disgusting.

Qin Xiaotian couldn't believe it, Monk Nanqiu could still scold him, he hated himself to the core, but there was nothing he could do!

"Bang!"

It was the sound of the Golden Immortal Sword falling to the ground, Qin Xiaotian coldly watched the corpse of the Evil Immortal Dao fall from mid-air, the corners of his mouth already showed a little contempt, and then turned his gaze sideways to the Nanqiu monk, and said, "Your master is dead, this is what happened to him!"

I'm cheap enough for you, but you don't know what to do, and you still think that if you have the Golden Immortal Sword, you will be invincible in the world.

"Haha... Even your master is nothing more than that. "Now, you should know your shortcomings, in fact, a lowly cultivator like you can be said to be as many as a cow in the Three Realms!

You take yourself too seriously, and now it's time for you to taste the bitterness.

At this moment, Brother Nanqiu closed his eyes tightly, and tears flowed down his cheeks like beads with broken threads, and he fell to the ground motionless.

Half an hour has passed, and he hasn't gotten up yet, and if he continues like this, he may really be completely abolished. He tried to struggle to get up many times, but his feet were like no bones, he couldn't stand on his feet at all, and his whole body was in pain, he had been cultivating for decades, and he had never had such a nest.

In the past, it was his own life that killed others, but this time he fought with Qin Xiaotian, and in less than a round, his own cultivation was abolished by Qin Xiaotian, which was simply a shame, and it was also a great shame for the disciples of the Blue Hades God Clan.

"I'm going to Yongsan right away. Qin Xiaotian said suddenly.

Now that the Golden Immortal Sword has been returned to you, I still think it is a famous sword in the world, it turns out that it is the same as you, that is, it is a litter, and it is simply vulnerable.

Qin Xiaotian's words reached the ears of Nanqiu monk, and he heard it clearly, but there was nothing he could do.

I couldn't even open my eyes, and my whole body was like I didn't have any bones, except for the pain.

He was originally tall and had lost his instincts, of course he couldn't struggle to get up, and he didn't even dare to stare dryly, because Qin Xiaotian was proud at this time, afraid that he would kill him with a sword!

His master died like this, and in the future, there was no one to rely on. In the past, many times, as a closed disciple of the Evil Immortal Dao, he did evil everywhere, so that no one was in his sights.

Even under the persuasion of his master's evil immortal dao, he abandoned the dark and turned to the blue underworld god clan, and a year and ten years have passed like this, and he has not been reused, I don't know why?

His master, Evil Immortal Dao, was indeed a disciple of the Blue Hades God Clan, but he was not in the Blue Hades God Clan at all for three days, and he wandered around, as if he was a wandering monk.

Of course, this is not that the Evil Immortal Dao is so boring that he wanders around, and there is a certain reason why he has to run away.

In a word, the Evil Immortal Dao was not reused by the Blue Hades Clan Patriarch Vada at all, so he had to leave the Blue Hades Clan.

Of course, there are many reasons why they are not reused, and they must be excluded by the Immortal Venerable level disciples of the Blue Hades God Clan, who from time to time to meet Wada and slander in many ways. Why do they suppress their peers? It is also because he has an arrogant personality and no one in his eyes, even the apprentices he has taught, can he not make people jealous?

Once you are jealous of your peers, as long as you walk around the sect, you will be looked down upon everywhere, and over time, you will not be able to stay. An immortal cultivator who can't stay in the Blue Hades God Clan, do you want to be able to get the reuse of Vada? Nawada is not a fool, there is no distinction between good and evil.

But Nanqiu Monk, at first, betrayed his own sect and risked the notoriety of a traitor to the sect to join the Blue Hades Divine Clan, not only could he not be reused by Wada, but he let other immortal cultivators be excluded for no reason, what do you think in his heart?

However, he remained loyal to the Blue Hades Divine Clan, and no matter how others excluded him, he would follow them with a dead face. This time he came to Devil's Mountain, and after he recommended himself, he still didn't get the reuse of Du Yuan, a thousand-faced opponent, but he still had to follow many immortal cultivators to Longshan.

At this moment, Monk Nanqiu opened his tired eyes, his eyes were frozen, full of infinite begging and tears, but his mouth kept twitching, but he couldn't say a word.

Qin Xiaotian glanced at him and looked at him with disdain, "Are you willing to go to Longshan?" I can fully meet the conditions of you, a wasted person, and take you to Longshan." ”

That being said, his miserable appearance, let alone going to Longshan, even if he got out of this canyon, at this moment, it was more difficult than climbing to the sky.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, but he couldn't make a sound, and his face gradually turned pale and gloomy, looking pitiful.

Qin Xiaotian didn't want to look at him anymore, so he turned around suddenly, slung the flaming sword on his shoulder, and strode forward.

He knew in his heart that now this Nanqiu monk's internal cultivation should be wasted, and he couldn't struggle, and it was better to live than to die! In this canyon, even if no beast found him, he would starve to death here.

After he walked a few steps indifferently, he stopped thinking about this Nanqiu monk in his heart, and let him fend for himself and starve to death in this canyon.

Suddenly, an almost terrifying voice came from behind Qin Xiaotian, pleading, "Save me, save me!"

Qin Xiaotian turned around abruptly and looked sullenly at the Nanqiu monk who was still lying on the ground, "Save you? You are all a waste, how can I save you?"

Shall I give you a ride? If so, I will grant your request!

"Yes, I'm better off dead than alive, so please give me a ride. Monk Nanqiu opened his mouth wide and said without hesitation, at this time, death was simply a relief for him!

After hearing this, Qin Xiaotian's face suddenly revealed a kind of surprise, Nanqiu monk, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, actually has this kind of request, and he is really a little puzzled.

If you want to meet your master, of course it's easy, but I don't want you to die so soon, wouldn't it be a pity.

Qin Xiaotian's face was cold, he raised the flaming sword, Huo Ran rushed towards the Nanqiu monk, he really ended the other party's life with a sword, and felt that he still had a little bit of value. But he will never be able to stand up now, that is, he is just an out-and-out waste, and his value will also depreciate.