God Xiao Sha Xian

?There was only one Zun-level master among the people who landed, at least level [-] or above. Thirty people were shocked when they saw the monk captured by the old man from the void, and there was also a ghost-level master inside. , and then heard Feng Ning shouting out of his wits, the monks present gasped at the same time. "" www.aoye

"Big...Brother? You, why are you here?" Feng Ning stepped back in horror, almost sitting on the ground.

The ghost master obviously didn't know what happened, stood up with a beautiful young woman beside him and looked around vigilantly, his eyes fell on Feng Ning, the ghost was also stunned: "Second brother? What is this place? We..."

Before the master Guizun finished speaking, the old man laughed loudly. Compared with before, everyone felt that the laughter was too weird and terrifying.

"Feng Ning, right? Well, according to your wish, you want your eldest brother to die, and his whole family, leaving only your sister-in-law." The old man's extremely flat tone was unbelievable. gloomy.The God of Heaven 1120

The master Guizun was shocked when he heard the words, and the few monks who were thrown out were stunned. After being stunned for a moment, the master Guizun flew into a rage, pointed at Feng Ning and cursed: "Second brother, I treat you well, why don't you Looking for someone to murder me?"

Being caught by the old man from the void, the master Guizun already knew that the old man's skills were not inferior, and he was definitely not an opponent. This is why his eyes only had anger besides grief and indignation.

"Me? I..." Feng Ning was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Facing the accusations from the ghost master, he kept waving his hands but didn't know how to explain.

At this moment, the old man raised his hand casually, and said, "As you wish, everyone except her will die..."

"Pong!"

There was no strong mana surge, it seemed that the wind speed in the air changed suddenly, except for the beautiful young woman, five people including the ghost master made a dull low sound, and the five people were in the same room. Time becomes dust on the square, as if it never appeared.

The beautiful young woman's eyes froze in shock and anger, and tears rolled down her face: "Feng Ning, you bastard, you are fighting against you."

The cultivation level of the beautiful young woman is not low, but it is not as good as Feng Ning, but before she could move, the old man waved the green feather fan again, and a ray of blue light suddenly shot out, hitting the young woman. At the back of the woman's head, the young woman trembled all over and stopped in mid-air. Then she looked around in a daze, and when her eyes fell on Feng Ning, she flew over and stuck her head on Feng Ning, who was already stunned. In Feng Ning's arms, he hugged her tightly.

This situation is something that even the supernatural powers masters who have practiced for many years have never seen before. All the ninth-level masters except Feng Ning, all looked at Feng who was hugging each other in the square with the eyes of looking at monsters. When Ning and the young woman looked at the old man again, everyone felt their hairs stand on end.

"Damn, did I read it wrong? I killed the immortal with my hand, without blinking my eyes. Who is this old man?"

Lu Chen narrowed his pupils and stared at the old man, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Feng Ning was stunned. Only now did he realize how big a mistake he had made. His words directly led to the death of a ghost master in the Yinming Palace. If this matter got out, the ghost emperor would probably not let it go Own.You must know that there are very few immortals in the fairy world, and the loss of losing a fairy is several times greater than losing a reverse immortal weapon.

"Damn, how did this happen? Slut, let go." Although he coveted the beauty of his brother and sister-in-law, compared with his own life, Feng Ning couldn't care less at this moment. With one palm, the beautiful woman was killed on the spot.

Feng Ning's body was stained with the blood of the beautiful woman, his two old eyes were filled with fear, he stared at the old man and wanted to yell, but he swallowed the words abruptly.

The old man still smiled flatly, flapping his fans intermittently, looking benevolent, but now no one dared to look into his eyes.

No one would have thought that such a vicious means and murderous intentions were concealed under this approachable and approachable face that made one not feel the slightest bit of anger.

There was a deathly silence in the square, only the sound of falling water from the two silver waterfalls behind the archway in the distance, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear...

"Okay. I have fulfilled your wish. It has nothing to do with me if you don't cherish it yourself. Now it's time to give me a wish." The old man smiled lightly, and the air around him was rapidly decreasing.

"What? What didn't I promise you?" Feng Ning backed up tremblingly, unable to think of resistance anymore.The God of Heaven 1120

"It's a courtesy." The old man said with a smile, "It's fairest to repay one wish. You don't want the old man to help you for nothing, right?" At this point, the old man's eyes suddenly protruded two sword lights , "inserted" in the pupil, extremely awe-inspiring.

"Pfft..." Feng Ning sat on the ground: "Repay, I will repay, seniors can do whatever they want me to do, as long as they don't kill me."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's actually not difficult. I have fulfilled your wish. You just need to hand over your primordial spirit and soul to become a bridge here."

"Wow!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Lu Chen's pupils dilated as if suddenly enlightened, and then tightened, staring at the old man with murderous thoughts: "No wonder there are so many fairy bridges in the Netherlands, and there are guarded figures on each bridge. It turns out that these figures are from the past. For the monks who came to Zhuyou Bridge, maybe after the old man fulfilled their wishes, he also took their primordial spirits and souls, and became the guards of Xianqiao from then on.

"Damn it, it's too cruel. This old man has never had a good heart from the beginning."

Everyone stood in place like petrified, looking at Feng Ning who was already scared out of his wits, everyone didn't know what to do, even Long Zhi, who had an old grudge with Feng Ning, felt a sense of sadness.

Feng Ning burst into tears, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Senior, please have a lot of adults, please forgive me, Feng Ning is willing to do anything, as long as the senior kills the junior, senior, senior."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Feng Ning kowtowed continuously, and he ignored the blood on his forehead.

The old man twitched his lips slightly, and said, "Don't be so excited, ah, you are so pitiful, well, in fact, there is another rule in the old man's territory. That is, every time someone who comes to make a wish, there will be a few people who don't like it." You can leave if you want to repay the old man's wish. Of course, the number is limited. Seven people at a time. But this time there are so many people..."

When the old man said this, he paused, looked at everyone with malicious intent, and finally turned his gaze back to Feng Ning: "If you become one of those seven people... Hehe, I think you should know How did you do it?"

"seven people?"

Hearing the words, the monks present scattered to all directions of the square with a bang, keeping a relatively safe distance from everyone.

It is not difficult to understand what the old man said. A wish made by seven people at once can not only be fulfilled, but also escape unscathed.But there were 33 people on the scene...

So say...

"Boom!" Feng Ning raised his head fiercely, ghosts all over him flew out of his body, and the skeleton souls were crying and roaring all over the sky. Feng Ning's eyes were filled with blood, revealing a ferocious light.

"Wow." Feng Ning gave a strange cry, and rushed towards the nearest ninth-level fairy, a pair of ghost claws flickered, and the sharp nails could almost cut off any strange iron. the sword.

The Ninth Level Immortal Lord was a master of Wunong Mountain. Seeing Feng Ning rushing towards him like a beast, he turned pale with fright. Cold sweat broke out.

Thousands of claw shadows attacked like mountains and seas, within a radius of [-] meters the sky was filled with Feng Ning's claw light offensive, Wu Nongshan's master Xianjun was "forced" by the offensive of strong wind and rain, and kept retreating, ten times in the blink of an eye. Several places were touched by Feng Ning's ghost claws, leaving large and small scars, the wounds went straight to the bones, and the turned up flesh was bloody.

The thousands of soul skeletons refined by Feng Ning desperately entered the monk's sea of ​​consciousness and devoured his primordial spirit.After hundreds of moves, the cultivator let out a miserable cry, his eyes radiated despair and vicious light, he flew towards Feng Ning regardless of the injuries on his body, grabbed Feng Ning tightly with both hands, and said viciously: "Old ghost, I die!" Don't think about it, just die with me." Shen Xiao Sha Xian 1120

Hearing these words, and seeing the unstable multicolored glow flooding from the cultivator's body, everyone retreated into the distance at the same time.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the master of Wunongshan chose to explode himself, and died together with Feng Ning in the square.

The monks present shivered in shock, looking at the center of the square where the smoke and blood rain had not dissipated, the mysterious old man from Zhuyouqiao was standing there, holding two spirits who had lost their souls, looking extremely satisfied He smiled and said, "Don't waste it."

"This..." Everyone looked at each other with complex emotions in their eyes.

Only seven of the 33 people remained. Now that Feng Ning and the monks from Wunongshan died, there were 31 people left.

31...

At least 24 people have to be eliminated before anyone will leave.

In the quiet square, the voice of the old man echoed in the air all the time: "What are you waiting for? I said that my time is limited, and if I haven't chosen who will live and who will die by then, the old man can choose by himself. "

"Brother, I'm sorry." Just as the old man's voice fell, a certain cultivator not far away from Xitianfang Mie Dadi suddenly raised his palm and slapped the descendant of Emperor Yu who was wearing Beitian Zhenyu.

The disciple of Beitian Zhenyu Emperor clearly did not expect that his friend who had been with him for nearly 3000 years would suddenly attack him with a killer. When his body and soul disappeared, his eyes were still showing unwillingness and regret.The two were too close after all.

"kill……"

The behavior of that Xitianfangmie disciple suddenly became a fuse that could cause riots in the square. After he killed the disciple of Emperor Yu of Beitian Zhenyu, the whole square immediately fell into unprecedented chaos.One by one, the monk Yapi rushed to the nearest master, and since then he has no friends or relatives, only who can survive and become one of the seven people.

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