Hong Huang: Patriarch Styx, please bleed into the sea

Chapter 122 Two more golden fairies die!

"Whatever you desire, die!" Fear Liusun held a sword in his hand, and slashed at Chen Jiugong with one stroke.

But at this moment, suddenly, a dark red light burst out from Chen Jiugong's eyes.

With a bang, Fear Liusun was immediately thrown upside down by the light.

"what?"

Fearing Liusun fell in the distance and struggled to get up, only to see Chen Jiugong exuding a billowing devilish energy all over his body.

The horror of this demonic energy was earth-shattering, and the whole world became dark at this moment.

"Is this Chen Jiugong a demon cultivator?" Just as Filiusun was thinking, suddenly, the fairy rope tied to Chen Jiugong's body was entangled and burned by strands of demonic fire.

It actually softened up.

And the consciousness imprinted in the binding fairy rope was also destroyed.

The fairy rope has changed hands.

He was caught by Chen Jiugong.

Fear Liusun's face suddenly changed, it was so weird that it could even be said to be a terrifying thing.

He didn't even think about it, so he wanted to escape from the earth.

But at this time, only Chen Jiugong snorted coldly, and this cold snort directly caused hallucinations to arise in Fear Liusun's heart.

Tu Dun's supernatural powers were also interrupted, and Chen Jiugong swung the immortal rope in his hand like a long whip.

Immediately, the fairy-binding rope was rolled out, and changed in the air, getting bigger, longer, thicker, and even made a dull sound of wind and thunder, rolling towards Fear Liusun.

Afraid to keep grandson parrying again and again, but how can I stop it?

With a slap, he was wrapped up in the fairy rope, and his whole body involuntarily flew into the air.

Pulled up in the air by the fairy rope, he kept struggling, but he was like a drowning person.

Nowhere to focus!
Afraid of leaving his grandson, he couldn't help but despair, and shouted in fear: "No..."

"Do not kill me!"

"I am a disciple of Chanjiao!"

"You can't kill me!"

Chen Jiugong looked up at him, shook his head, and said, "You're not the first."

As he spoke, he exerted strength in his hands, and the immortal rope was suddenly tightened.

Fearing that Liusun's whole body would be shattered.

Blood spattered violently.

Fear Liusun has been killed!The true spirit flew out and was sucked into the list of gods.

Chen Jiugong's dark red eyes seemed to be able to see his true spirit, watching his true spirit go away.

Chen Jiugong murmured to himself: "Of course, you will not be the last."

Say it.

The immortal rope shrinks and flies back, wrapping around Chen Jiugong's waist.

In Chen Jiugong's eyes, the dark red light gradually dissipated, and his eyes became dim.

After a while, Chen Jiugong suddenly shuddered, and the look in his eyes returned.

"what happened?"

Chen Jiugong looked around blankly.

Seeing Fear Liusun lying in the distance, his eyes narrowed sharply again.

The subconscious is about to escape.

But he soon discovered that the Golden Immortal of Explanation and Teaching seemed to be dead.

No breath at all.

And there were bloodstains on his body.

A memory suddenly hit him.

After a while, Chen Jiugong had fully understood what had happened.

At the juncture of life and death before, he reached an agreement with his demon and sold his body to his demon.

Then my inner demon, with the help of my body, unleashes its demonic power.

it turns out.

To kill Fear Liusun just like that?

Chen Jiugong was a little confused.

I am a rookie in the realm of Xuanxian.

And his inner demons can hang and beat Fear Liusun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught?
Or rather, torture?

Although he felt that there were many strange things in it, Chen Jiugong didn't have time to think about it.

The most urgent thing now is to go to Sanxian Island and find Mistress Sanxiao to rescue her teacher Zhao Gongming.

Chen Jiugong hurriedly continued to Sanxian Island.

And not long after the battle on Chen Jiugong's side, he said the other side.

Master Lingbao chased and killed Yao Shaosi.

Yao Shaosi was more careful than Chen Jiugong, and deliberately used some tricks to try to conceal his route.

But soon, his trick was seen through by Master Lingbao.

Master Lingbao also quickly caught up with him.

"Senior, do you want to bully the younger with the big and kill me, the junior?" Yao Shaosi shouted with his eyes clenched when he saw the Lingbao Master who was chasing up.

"Hahahaha!"

Grand Master Lingbao laughed and said, "Why not? To cut the weeds is to get rid of the roots! Don't say that the big bully the small, no matter how excessive it is, I can do it."

"Don't worry, as long as you obediently don't resist, I will let you die happily."

"And you don't have to be afraid. When you die, if you are lucky, you may be able to be listed as a god. It is not bad to be a god in the future."

Master Lingbao also held a precious sword in his hand, and a cold light flowed through the edge of the sword, walking towards Yao Shaosi.

Yao Shaosi watched him coming, but he didn't run away, but stood where he was, staring at him blankly, as if frightened by him.

Great Master Lingbao was even more proud, came to Yao Shaosi, and slashed at Yao Shaosi with his sword.

He said in his mouth, "It's over!"

However, when his sword slashed, it stopped and was caught by a hand.

Master Lingbao was also taken aback, looking at the hand that grabbed his sword.

It was Yao Shaosi's hand.

The palm of his hand was cut by the sword, blood was dripping continuously, but the sword was held tightly in his hand.

Very stable.

Master Lingbao twitched subconsciously a few times, but he didn't pull it back.

"This!"

Master Lingbao's complexion changed drastically, and he pumped harder, but he still couldn't move.

Hastily abandoning the sword, his figure suddenly retreated a certain distance.

He stared at Yao Shaosi firmly.

I saw Yao Shaosi looking at him, the corners of his mouth seemed to turn up slightly, and he was smiling.

This smile became more and more obvious.

It also made him more and more creepy.

This is so frightening.

Yao Shaosi, a mere Xuanxian, can hold his own sword with his hands?
Master Lingbao has never encountered such an outrageous thing!

Waves of devilish energy began to flow out of Yao Shaosi's body gradually.

The demonic energy was billowing, earth-shattering.

As if to transform this world into the world of demons, the sun, the moon, and the stars dimmed.

And Yao Shaosi's eyes also turned dark red, full of magic.

Master Lingbao just saw his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of monsters in his heart.

Quickly shouted to calm down.

At this moment, Yao Shaosi smiled, and said, "My fellow Taoist, you said just now that bullying the small by the big is nothing, and cutting the weeds means weeding out the roots, right?"

Master Lingbao's heart trembled a little, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

He felt like he was locked in.

There is simply nowhere to go.

Can't even move.

One move.

The opposite 'Yao Shaosi' will launch a thunderous blow to himself.

And he will surely die.

This is his intuition.

Incomparably real!
"senior."

Beads of sweat could not help but ooze from Master Lingbao's forehead, dripping one by one.

He said nervously: "Senior, I am a disciple of Chanjiao."

Yao Shaosi nodded, "I know."

Great Master Lingbao felt the murderous intent around him grow stronger, and his face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "Please spare my life, senior."

"Just pretend that I haven't done anything, how about I let him go, let him go to Sanxian Island, and ask someone to rescue Zhao Gongming?"

Yao Shaosi shook his head slowly and said, "He can go if he kills you, and Zhao Gongming can save you too!"

Master Lingbao still wanted to say more, but Yao Shaosi waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, don't say any more."

"Don't worry, as long as you obediently don't resist, I will let you die happily."

"And you don't have to be afraid. When you die, if you are lucky, you may be able to be listed as a god. Isn't it good to be a god in the future?"

When Master Lingbao heard this, he knew that there was no escape, and he was about to strike as soon as he moved.

Strike first.

However, as soon as he moved, his body froze the next moment, and a faint bloodstain gradually emerged between his brows.

(End of this chapter)