Ji Changkong was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill Confucian Sheng in one fell swoop, he didn't believe that the strong man had no means to end up together.

Speaking of which, this game is actually not difficult to break, the key is to seize the moment.

Backwards and forwards are not necessarily a good thing, forward, no matter what, will be seen as rescuing a strong man, and if you retreat, you will be considered deliberately hiding, this is not a good way, the best way is to do nothing, according to the murderer's habitual thinking.

When the strong man was desperate, he suddenly appeared, and in this way, the two strong men would all die.

The roars were incessant, and the strong man was indeed tortured unimaginably, but even so, the strong man still did not move at all.

And Ji Changkong also saw it very clearly, although Confucianism was arrogant, he was actually preparing all along.

In this case, the strong man is desperately afraid and it can't have any effect, so he can only die in vain, obviously, the strong man also found this, so even if he was tortured and miserable, he didn't take action immediately, this endurance is really surprising.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the strong man is exhausted and has no means.

But for such speculation, Ji Changkong doesn't believe it, if he can live until now, this strong man must have killed countless people, after countless intrigues, if there is no means to end it, it would be a joke.

So, he was still waiting.

As for whether he will expose Ji Changkong, he is not worried, even if he is exposed, it is nothing, don't you see that Confucianism is waiting for him, go out by yourself, it would be better.

How could a guy as cunning as Confucius be so careless and do such a meaningless thing, the reason why he did this was not only because of his own perverted hobby, but also because of his own perverted hobby, the rest was probably to attract Ji Changkong to come over and catch it all, otherwise he wouldn't need to waste time at all.

He succeeded and failed, Ji Changkong is not a fool, how can he be careless with such a method.

After half a column of incense, the wailing gradually became quieter, and even if the vitality was as strong as a strong man, the oil was already exhausted at this time.

His complexion gradually darkened, pale, and blue, his screams faded away, his pupils dilated, and his body twitched.

This is the result of excessive blood loss, the blood line snake devoured his essence and blood, at this time it has reached the last moment, the lower half of the body is completely shattered, like dry bones that have been dried for hundreds of years, and the upper body is also full of cracks, except for the dry head and barely remains intact, the strong man has completely withered.

Even cultivators, cultivators as powerful as Ji Changkong and strong men would die when they encountered such a situation, unless they were able to physically step into the realm of heaven and man.

Damn, such a cunning boy, in the end, Confucius glanced around and cursed in a low voice.

He did have the idea of fishing, so he slowly tortured the strong man, in order to wait for Ji Changkong to sneak attack, so that it would be solved at one time, Confucian instinctively felt that Ji Changkong was not easy to deal with, so he was unwilling to fight with Ji Changkong slowly in the future, but now it seems that this is unavoidable.

Die!

He glanced at the strong man's remaining head in disgust and stepped down.

With a click, the skeleton vanished, and the only remaining head was torn apart, but there was not a trace of blood, only a lot of blood swimming in it.

Rumble!

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly erupted from the broken head, like an abyss sea, surging, seeing that its power had actually stepped into the realm of heaven and man, although it was complicated, and there were even resentments in it, but it was extremely powerful.

Damn it!

Confucian roared in horror, he didn't expect that the strong man would still have this hand.

Originally, his defense of strong men was at its peak, and he was not afraid of any means, and he could escape no matter how bad it was, which can be described as cautious.

But gradually, the strong man's body decayed, and finally only a shriveled head remained, and his vigilance was naturally placed on Ji Changkong, after all, what can a head do, the qi and blood are dry, the mana is exhausted, and even the vitality has disappeared, and when he is dying.

But who would have thought that such a strong man would have such majestic spiritual power, which is completely incredible, and the gap between him and his appearance is too big.

If you are not careful, even a guy like Confucian will be fooled.

The power of the soul surged, and when he was caught off guard, Confucius let out an earth-shattering scream, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the mana in his body was chaotic.

Give me a crackdown!

Confucius roared, and a terrifying aura began to rise, it was a fiery red bead, burning with raging flames, at this time the flames were confronting the blow of the strong man before he died, mixed with the collision of resentful souls and flames, yin and yang wore each other out.

In just a dozen breaths, the blow of the rootless source had completely dimmed and disappeared, and the beads were shaking, and the flames on them seemed to be dimmed.

That's right, this bead is a powerful secret treasure, but unfortunately, the last blow of the strong man is also the soul of heaven and man, the two are considered to be exhausted or consumed by each other, the secret treasure is different from ordinary treasures, once damaged, it is very troublesome.

Airplanes!.

However, before the Confucian could wake up from the terrifying soul attack, another attack came.

It is also a soul attack, but when it comes to power, it is indeed about twice as strong, after all, Ji Changkong's soul realm has already been at the peak of heaven and man.

Although he was not familiar with the powerful soul secret method, his superficial means alone were enough to seriously injure the cultivator.

Yes!

Confucius let out an earth-shattering scream, his soul was hit hard, it was definitely not a good thing, the severe pain was accompanied by an uncontrollable fainting, so that Confucius went crazy, attacking everywhere, countless poisons, countless poisonous treasures flickered, like crazy.

In the end, Ji Changkong seized the opportunity to kill one of them!

Then, the last battle in the waiting period did not come, and Ji Changkong got the news that the true owner of this city was about to summon him.

He wasn't very surprised by this.

Special treatment at special times, at this time, the rise of the Xuanming Sect is aggressive, and it is meaningless to continue that kind of challenge, because the object of the challenge comes from the official members of the bloodthirsty organization, and every one of them is an elite, and it is natural to do this on weekdays and select more powerful cultivators.

But at this time, the external threat is approaching, and internal friction is undoubtedly the most stupid thing.

......

The blood-colored palace, the blood-colored carpet, every qiē is blood-red.

Ji Changkong walked in the palace, quietly, without the slightest movement, it was so quiet here, and there was even a little strange and peaceful atmosphere permeating it, which seemed so weird and unreasonable.

This is the center of this star, the stronghold of the bloodthirsty, among which there is a strong man who is in charge of the four decays of heaven and man, which is considered a very powerful force.

Still, for some reason, there's no one here.

What's the matter, Ji Changkong frowned, he had a bad premonition.

Airplanes!

At the same time, countless rays of blood rose into the sky, rising like flames, and when the blood-colored light disappeared, Ji Changkong also disappeared in place.