Chapter 130: Cruel Game

At this moment, above the spiritual veins, the armies of both sides were quiet, and many pairs of eyes were staring at the young man below. The net is worth your collection......

The corpse demon elder hesitated, he didn't dare to test it, whether Chen Nan had buried spiritual power seeds in the spiritual vein, a spiritual vein was nothing, but the immortal talisman in it was extremely precious, the key was that if such an immortal talisman was missing, the immortal mansion would never be opened, and when the time came, let alone him, even if it was the Chaotic Demon Island, it might be completely destroyed.

wants to offer Luo Qingyang something that can please him, but if he loses the immortal talisman because of this, the other party will definitely not let him go easily, which is more important, the corpse demon elder began to have a plan, although the face will be damaged, but he can save the immortal talisman, and in the future, he will naturally have the opportunity to deal with Chen Nan.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Nodding heavily, Chen Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he could feel the killing intent from under the black robe.

The first time he was threatened by a teenager, this corpse demon elder's heart was afraid that it was uncomfortable.

A bottle was taken out, and a cloud of milky white gas flew directly towards Yue Qingshan, submerging into his eyebrows, Chen Nan invaded the demonic energy and divine thoughts in Yue Qingshan's body, and he could detect a majestic life energy quickly penetrating his whole body, and his eyes became dull, this was indeed the part that was absorbed by the corpse demon elder that day, Yue Qingshan regained his senses, and a clear color began to appear in his eyes.

Looking at Chen Nan, the moment Yue Qingshan's natal essence returned, he had already woken up, and the demonic qi that Chen Nan had invaded in it was also quietly retreating, keeping these powers in Yue Qingshan's body would damage his roots, and when he recovered again, the memories of the past few days immediately poured into his mind, so Yue Qingshan didn't open his mouth to ask, just nodded lightly to Chen Nan, many people, and didn't see what happened, Yue Qingshan still didn't change, only the corpse demon elder, his eyes looked at Chen Nan and showed a little surprise。

It may be difficult for other people to perceive, but as a demon cultivator, his perception of demon vitality is obviously stronger than many people, just like that day outside the gate of the Monkey Heaven Sect, Chen Nan was able to detect the demonic energy in it, and the corpse demon elder also discovered some of Chen Nan's secrets.

"Thank you for it, now you can start to decide the ownership of that immortal rune, the spiritual power seed in that spiritual vein, I have withdrawn!" Chen Nan smiled, he didn't put any spiritual power seed in the spiritual vein at all, just now he was just scaring the corpse demon elder, but obviously, the importance of that immortal talisman far exceeded Yue Qingshan's innate luck, even if he knew that he had been deceived, the corpse demon elder did not dare to take risks.

"The kid is very courageous, I don't know if he has a teacher, if not, you can join us on Chaos Demon Island, in the troubled times, you can make a difference!" The corpse demon elder was not angry at the moment, but invited Chen Nan to join the Chaos Demon Island.

He saw very clearly that Chen Nan had just now had a wisp of pure demonic energy, which must have cultivated a relatively advanced demonic Dao technique, and it was very powerful, maybe it was more advanced than the exercises he cultivated, and he could see that Chen Nan's real age may not be as a teenager on the surface, but it would definitely not be too big, and the cultivation had reached the Jindan stage, and the talent would naturally not be bad, this kind of person, in the case of not offending, he tried his best to win over, through this troubled world, he might be able to grow to a new height, or even a figure like the top ten human kings。

Of course. The Corpse Demon Elder just thought about it, the Ten Human Kings, born with the Seven Great Forces, or even more powerful forces, among these people, none of them are simple, without a huge foundation and terrible resources, they will not be able to create such an amazing and gorgeous peerless demon.

"Tiansha Palace, I also hope that the little brother can join!" Qianshajun said coldly at this time.

The corpse demon elder was stunned for a moment, Qianshajun didn't want Chen Nan to join at all, but just to fight with him, but now that the Immortal Mansion was born, there will be waves in the 30 million miles of sea area, and it will not be wrong to be able to add some more fresh blood.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, the immortal talisman is ours, the people of the Tiansha Palace, if you want to grab it, do it, and you, now give me a firm foothold, the grass on the wall will only be wiped out!"

The most important thing now is the immortal rune, and the two forces are fighting, these small sects, naturally can't let them watch, if both sides are defeated at that time, these people can't come out to pick up the cheap, whether it is the Tiansha Temple or the Chaos Demon Island, they don't want this kind of person to exist.

Throw the problem to the four major sects and the scattered cultivators present, here, a big war is about to break out, but it is not for the spiritual vein, but a thing that they may not be qualified to touch at all, either leave now, or stay and choose a side of the camp and join the battle, the battle on both sides, no one is allowed to watch from the sidelines, no one is spared.

A lot of people began to leave, these people, most of them are casual cultivators, or low strength, innate people, in the real cultivator war, not even cannon fodder, there is no qualification to fight at all, if it is a single fight, the innate against Jin Dan may still be able to trick up, then now the Chaos Demon Island and the Tiansha Palace, when hundreds of cultivators are fighting, it is the magic power of the sky to fly wildly, once the innate person appears, he will be bombarded into slag in an instant.

And the remaining major sects, except for the Monkey Heaven Sect, have long been tied to the ship of Chaos Demon Island, and the Crazy Knife Gate, because of the relationship between the Sword Spirit and Luo Yongliang, can only choose the Tiansha Palace, what really needs to be chosen is the sect master of the Xingyue Sect and the Liuyun Sect, the burden is pressed on the two of them at once, and now it is not just about the spiritual vein, whether this battle is won or lost, it may be nothing to the Chaos Demon Island and the Tiansha Palace, at most they will lose an immortal talisman that gives them a chance, but they are different, once they are defeated, they may face destruction.

At the moment when the two of them fell into contemplation, Qianshajun, who was standing in the void, suddenly smiled and said, "This immortal talisman may have other ways to distribute, do you want to play a game?"

His words were said to the Corpse Demon Elder, and the figure under the black robe paused slightly, and then said, "What game?"

The corpse demon elder naturally knew that they could get this immortal talisman through other methods, and there was no need for a big battle at all, such as letting him fight with Qiansha, and the winner would take away the immortal talisman, but since both parties had sent a large army, it was naturally impossible to fight alone, and at the beginning, he planned to forcibly snatch it, but he didn't expect the Tiansha Temple to intervene.

"Gamble on the war!" said Qianshajun with a hehehe.

"Oh, how do you bet?"

The Corpse Demon Elder also came to be interested, and the rest of the people all set their eyes on Qianshajun, not knowing what game he wanted to play.

"Among all the people here, Jindan stage cultivators, the two of us will choose, choose one person together, we can not let people know who is chosen, and then ask them to go up and fight, and the chosen person will represent the two of us, and decide the victory or defeat!

A cold voice sounded from Qianshajun's mouth, he wanted to decide the victory or loss of the two parties in this way, which seemed extremely ridiculous, but the corpse demon elder was obviously interested, and let out a strange laugh, "Okay, interesting, then follow your way, but how many times do you have to fight?"

"Three wins in five battles!"

The two of them, if you want to use the Jindan period cultivators below to judge the winners and losers, although they feel that they are very domineering and unreasonable, the people who are selected cannot resist, they must go up to the game, and they can't admit defeat, then it is very likely that they must die to decide the victory or defeat, but they are randomly selected, and the most important thing is that they don't know who the other party chooses, so the outcome is unpredictable, but there is a lot of suspense.

Now there are only the disciples of the four major sects left, as well as a lot of scattered cultivators, Qianshajun stretched out a hand, a beam of light enveloped the audience, the crowd only felt a breeze blowing from their bodies, and there was no other feeling, and in Qianshajun's hands, two illusory turntables condensed by Yuan Li appeared, and one of them was thrown to the corpse demon elder opposite, the corpse demon elder divine sense checked, and there was nothing unusual, and immediately nodded, "Okay, let's start!"

This is a very ordinary small means for cultivators, it is the most suitable to choose the people who participate in the competition, when the two of them urged the yuan force to be injected into the turntable at the same time, the pointer on it rotated rapidly, and soon, it pointed in one direction, from the two turntables, a point of light flew out at the same time, suspended to the top of a person's head, like an icon, the selected person was stunned, found something above his head, and knew that he was chosen.

The point of light that flew out of the turntable of the Thousand Evil Monarchs fell on the top of the head of the sword spirit, and the point of light that flew out of the turntable of the corpse demon elder fell on the top of the head of a young man with his head bowed in the Crazy Knife Gate.

However, the faces of the selected people are not very good-looking, and the master of the Crazy Sword Sect has even changed his face, and the two disciples who are selected are his two disciples, how to fight?

"Alas, it's a pity, it seems that my luck is not good, I lost!" The Corpse Demon Elder sneered, the difference in strength between the sword spirit and the sword hide, they could naturally see it at a glance, which was stronger and which was weak, it was clear at a glance.

"Do you really want to go up?" Dao Ling's face was cold, his eyes looked at Luo Yongliang, and the latter sighed and shook his head, and said a word to Dao Ling, Dao Ling's face obviously changed a little, and he immediately stepped on the high platform.

He is very reluctant to go up, although Daozang sometimes really makes him feel unlucky, but after all, he is his junior brother, and he is among his peers in the Crazy Dao Sect, except for his most talented disciple, now he has set up such a cruel battle situation, he must die to end it, even if it is the same door, he must kill each other, Luo Yongliang knows that his master is a very decisive and ruthless character, although Dao Ling is his friend, and now he can't help anything.

"Dao Ling, from today on, you will no longer be my disciple!" The master of the Crazy Knife Sect, a short old man sighed and closed his eyes tightly, what he meant was to expel the Dao Spirit from the Madness Dao Sect, so that the Dao Spirit's body was shocked, but soon, he understood the meaning, and just nodded heavily.

The master of the Crazy Knife Gate naturally doesn't want to see the two disciples live and die together, but today's situation, he can't call the shots, the Crazy Knife Gate has some strength, but compared with the Tiansha Palace, the difference is too far, he is not qualified to decide anything, if he insists on resisting, it will only bring ruin to the Crazy Knife Gate, and the old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life chooses to sacrifice his disciples to maintain the sect, even if it is too cruel.

"No, I won't go up, no!" Dao Zang's eyes were already red, only endless fear remained, he understood the gap between himself and the sword spirit, the two of them were not of the same grade at all, under this kind of rule, going up was to ask him to die, there was no room for resistance, and the master expelled the sword spirit from the sect, not wanting him to leave the infamy of killing his fellow disciples, so it also showed that his sword was hiding the inevitable situation.

"Kill him, or you'll be the one who dies!" Qianshajun said indifferently to the sword spirit.

A little bit of murderous intent flashed under his eyes, but he quickly converged, in the eyes of the knife spirit, only coldness and killing intent remained, and a sword light in the void suddenly bloomed, reflecting a sharp edge in the eyes of the knife spirit, and the cold light flickered in a flash, facing the back of the knife that had begun to escape, spanning a distance of dozens of meters, a ruthless and cold knife qi tore a body without suspense, and shattered together with the golden pill in it.

Knife hide, die. Many people couldn't help but close their eyes, trembling slightly in their hearts, is this really a game, the eyes of the crowd stayed on the figures standing in the sky, their expressions were still indifferent, and the demon cultivators behind the corpse demon elders all let out excited roars, their fighting personalities were destined to blood would only make them more sober and excited, but unfortunately in this battle, they had no chance to participate, and the small sect disciples and scattered cultivators below were the chess pieces they played.

"Game, go on!" the Corpse Demon Elder said with a wave of his hand.

"Starting today, you will follow me into the Tiansha Palace!" Qiansha Jun suddenly said to the sword spirit, the latter raised his head, there was incomparable hatred in his blood-red eyes, but after a long time, he nodded heavily, he understood that he had no choice, strength was fundamental, and only by living could there be hope.

Chen Nan, who was watching from the sidelines, agreed that many thoughts appeared in his heart, and complex emotions were raised, but a heart was tightly tightened, not allowing it to fluctuate in any way, a long time ago, he was used to such indifference, but in his heart, why couldn't help but struggle, he didn't understand what he was resisting.

The roulette wheel in the hands of the Thousand Demon Monarch and the Corpse Demon Elder above continued to rotate, with the scene just now, the people below could no longer calm down, their hearts were in their throats, staring closely at the rotation of the roulette, watching it turn in their own direction, and they were even more nervous.

Slowly, the pointer on the roulette wheel stopped, and two points of light fell on the top of the heads of the two people, they sensed it, and went to find their opponents for the first time, one of them was a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, and the other was a loose cultivator, who found his opponent, and they all had red eyes, knowing that if they didn't kill each other, they would not be able to live.

This time, the two of them quickly stepped onto the high platform, facing each other, they were both in the early stage of Jindan, very ordinary cultivators, with comparable strength, so they would give people a deeper suspense, and the two figures in the void finally appeared with a smile, maybe there was something to see.

"Come on!" That casual cultivator is a cultivator who has taken hundreds of years to break through the threshold with difficulty, and the gray hair on one head proves that he only became a cultivator in his old age, and the other sect disciple is an ordinary disciple of the Liuyun Sect, dozens of years old to the Jindan stage, but he also relies on luck, and his strength and talent are not outstanding, so the difference in strength between the two is not large, this battle must be extremely difficult and dangerous, attracting many eyes.

Before the fight started, their eyes were red, and they understood that in this battle, if they lost, it would be death, because they were not allowed to admit defeat, they had no choice but to kill each other in order to ensure survival.

"Senior, offended, if there is a choice, I will definitely not stand here!" The young man of the Liuyun Sect showed a little apology, bowing to the old man, as if he was a little sorry, but his offense was really offended to death, but as he said, he had no choice.

The old man also sighed, "If it weren't for my family still alive, my old body would not have ruined your future, but now, we must stand on the opposite side!"

The two of them seemed to be quite emotional, Chen Nan's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, deep in the depths of his heart was sealed in a dark corner, there was still something inexplicable, as if he was deeply touched, but there was a big dark hand, constantly wiping out that trace of the original simple idea, he didn't want to see this situation, and it was not just because he couldn't manage it, because the path he took was destined to be full of sin, and any bit of weakness in his heart should be wiped out, what he needed was destruction.

"Bang!" In the moment when the two spoke, a huge palm print suddenly wrapped in a terrifying Yuan Force descended in front of him, the old man looked vicious, and his palm slapped the young man's chest, making him spit out a mouthful of blood, and the old man said with a little pity, "Young man, I'm sorry!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, "Old man, I don't blame you!"

The old man nodded slightly, but his face changed in an instant, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a sharp edge pierced into his dantian, as well as the golden pill in it, the pure yuan force, leaking out in a frenzy, together with his body, was torn apart by the sharp qi, the old man's face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, he finally cultivated to the golden pill stage, and had a lot more lifespan, and now the golden pill is broken, and the energy that sustains life is dispersed, and his road has come to an end.

"I'm sorry!"

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked apologetically at the old man's slowly falling body, but in his hand, he was holding a short sword, which was still stained with dazzling blood, which made it difficult to look at it