The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 270 Sha Qianmo Comes Again

"You dare not kill me!" Shan Chunqiu looked at Yang Wenhao.

"How do I know if I dare to kill you?"

"The holy king is coming, if you know that I am dead, you will not be able to escape."

"I won't be afraid after taking your inkstone of non-return." Yang Wenhao said with a light smile.

"Hmph, do you think there is nothing the Holy Monarch can do with two artifacts?" Shan Chunqiu said: "As long as he is willing, even if you stay in Changliu, it will be easy to kill you."

"What if there are more than two artifacts?" Yang Wenhao looked at Shan Chunqiu with a half-smile.

Shan Chunqiu was startled and didn't answer.

"Okay, it's over." The sword in Yang Wenhao's hand began to get closer and closer to Shan Chunqiu.

When it pierced into Shan Chunqiu's skin, Shan Chunqiu let out a muffled snort, blood emerged and flowed out along his clothes.

"Yang Wenhao! If you dare to kill him, you will never leave, and Changliu will no longer exist!"

A neutral voice came, making Yang Wenhao's mouth twitch.

Shan Chunqiu, who was pointed at by Yang Wenhao's sword, showed joy when he heard this voice.

"Holy Monarch!"

Shan Chunqiu was overjoyed, he who was already prepared to face death was also full of hope.

"Yang Wenhao! Remember, I mean what I say!
The voice came again.

Yang Wenhao's face was a little cold, very cold, like pure ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Humph"

Yang Wenhao put away his sword.

Seeing Yang Wenhao put away his sword, Shan Chunqiu beamed with joy.

"puff"

But Yang Wenhao will not make Shan Chunqiu feel so good.

He directly kicked Shan Chunqiu in the face.

A big shoe print appeared on Shan Chunqiu's ugly face.

"You!" Shan Chunqiu was furious.

"What are you, if Sha Qianmo hadn't come, I would have killed you long ago." Yang Wenhao was so angry.

If I had known that Shaqianmo was coming this time, I wouldn't be so nonsense, why would I use my hard power to kill Shan Chunqiu directly with the killing formation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and it would be fine.

"Put away the sky chain, I won't do anything to you."

Sha Qianmo appeared outside the chain, with a beautiful face and a flexible body, if he didn't know that Sha Qianmo was a man, he would really have thought that Sha Qianmo was a woman.

"Hey, shemale is trouble."

Yang Wenhao couldn't help shaking his head, he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves.

Even if he kills Shan Chunqiu now, it is impossible for him to escape.

It seems that I can't talk nonsense with Shan Chunqiu in the future, just kill him directly.

Why, why do you have to talk so much nonsense every time?Could it be that he also has the potential to become a villain?

"Shaqianmo, I can let Shan Chunqiu go, but I need to hand over the inkstone if I don't return it." Yang Wenhao said: "You understand this principle, one thing for one thing."

"Holy Monarch! No!" Shan Chunqiu shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Wenhao slapped Shan Chunqiu directly.

Shan Chunqiu is being honest, as long as Yang Wenhao doesn't remove the sky chain, Sha Qianmo won't be able to come in either.

"Sha Qianmo, Sha Qianmo's life can't be exchanged for Yan, can't it be exchanged for a word!" Yang Wenhao turned to Sha Qianmo.

Sha Qianmo stood in the air, dressed in a robe, a generation of demon kings, right here.

After a while, Sha Qianmo said lightly: "It's not impossible for you to return to Yan, but you have to attach something."

"Ancillary things?" Yang Wenhao sneered and said, "Then there's nothing to talk about."

After all, Yang Wenhao slashed the immortal sword in Yang Wenhao's hand, and a wound appeared on Sha Qianmo's arm like an autumn wind. Although it was not deep, blood flowed.

"Dare!" Sha Qianmo's expression turned pale, and a powerful killing intent permeated the air.

The killing intent all over the sky was accompanied by a devilish energy, which seemed to cover the whole world.

If it wasn't for the sky chain to stop him, Sha Qianmo might have done it directly.

"Shaqianmo, don't think I'm afraid of you, I just can't beat you for the time being." Yang Wenhao said this, blushing and heartbeat, full of confidence.

Indeed, with his talent, he will be able to overcome calamity and become an immortal in just a dozen years, and then he will still need to be afraid of killing Qianmo?

Sha Qianmo said coldly: "If you don't return the inkstone, you can't take it for nothing."

Yang Wenhao frowned slightly, he didn't expect Sha Qianmo to be so determined.

"Well, you can change your method." Yang Wenhao said.

"Why don't we have a gamble." Sha Qianmo said suddenly.

"gambling?"

"Yes, if you win, Yan will not return it to you, and Shan Chunqiu's life will belong to me, but if you lose, Shan Chunqiu's life will belong to me, and if it does not belong to Yan, I will not give it to you."

Yang Wenhao thought about it for a while, it seemed that he won blood and made money and lost money.

But the truth is not the truth.

In Sha Qianmo's eyes, Shan Chunqiu's life must be worth more than a non-returning inkstone. After all, things can be taken back when they are gone, but people are really gone when they are gone.

"It doesn't work like this, no matter if I win or lose, I don't make any money." Yang Wenhao said.

"Not earning yet? What do you want?"

"I want your Banished Immortal Umbrella, plus the Banished Immortal Umbrella, that's fine!"

"Humph" Sha Qianmo snorted coldly, and said, "You are really delusional, and you don't even think about your strength. If it wasn't because you are Taoist Changliu, you wouldn't even have the right to talk to me. If you don't want to , then forget it, you can take Shan Chunqiu's life, and you can take it if you don't return it, but I advise you to be careful in the future, you might be killed if you go out."

"Forget it." Yang Wenhao could tell that Sha Qianmo might really not bet like this.

As far as the safest place in the world is concerned, it is long stay.

But he was sure that if Sha Qianmo made up his mind to kill him, then he would definitely die, and even Bai Zihua couldn't stop him. .

Shaqianmo's own strength is almost the same as that of Bai Zihua, and even slightly better. In this case, as long as he is surprised, he can kill Yang Wenhao and Wuxing.

Changliu himself has a tense relationship with Qisha, he doesn't care if there is a war or not, he only worries about his own life.

"Untie the chain tied to the sky." Sha Qianmo said, "Don't worry, I'm the Holy King of the Seven Killers, not those hypocrites who stay forever and keep their promises."

"Okay." Yang Wenhao himself is a long-term person, but he didn't refute it. Indeed, decent people are like this, and they will use any means to achieve their goals.

He mobilized the soldiers to remove the chain that tied the sky, but the Zhuxian Sword Formation did not. What he was afraid of was that Sha Qianmo would regret it.

Shan Chunqiu glared at Yang Wenhao, and then hurriedly ran to Sha Qianmo's side, the injuries caused by Yang Wenhao just now were not fatal, it would be fine if he recovered, but he was very embarrassed.

"Holy Monarch!"

Sha Qianmo glared at Shan Chunqiu: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

"Shengjun, me." Shan Chunqiu lowered his head.

Sha Qianmo snorted softly, and said: "When you go back, you will receive the punishment yourself. If I hadn't rushed here today, you would have almost died by his sword for the third time."

Shan Chunqiu said: "Shengjun, he has three artifacts on him, and it is very likely that he has a Liuguangqin!"

(End of this chapter)