Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

Senior, don't worry. With your ability, even if I wanted to escape, I don't have that strength. Think about it, even if I am suppressed by your hand, I will not be able to escape. Even if you let me go, I will not be able to escape. Ye Tian advised sincerely.

Your thoughts weren't good from the moment you thought about it. Let me tell you, as a person, you have to be honest, you clearly know that I don't have any cultivation, but you still want me to let you go, and if I let you go, wouldn't you run away? You want me to capture you? Do you think I've lived all these years for nothing? I won't fall for it, I won't let you go. It's useless if you say anything, but since you've disturbed my sleep, then stay and have a good chat with me … "

The Sloppy Daoist began to speak again, not showing any signs of stopping at all.

Ye Tian was extremely confused. He had obtained some information from the sloppy old man's words, but he felt that it was all because of him. It was hard to believe that the slovenly old man did not have any cultivation.

"Dammit, this old man is really sick. It's not light. Why does he talk so much? Did he not say anything in his previous life?" "Since I can't break free with my power, I can only use the broken sword …"

Ye Tian did not hesitate as he summoned the broken sword out. Holding it in his hand, he rushed towards the Sloppy Daoist to kill him.

He wasn't trying to kill the Sloppy Daoist, but rather, to force him to retreat.

Although the slovenly old Daoist was extremely repulsive and disgusting, he had no intention of killing him. As a result, it was impossible for him to kill him either.

"Brat, you, you're actually attacking me?!" "But it's no use, my flesh is too tough, your shitty …"

Before the slovenly old man could even utter the word "broken sword", he felt a terrifying devouring force erupting from his body. In just a few moments, a portion of his flesh and blood was actually devoured.

However, as he was retreating, the Sloppy Daoist was first startled, and then he was overjoyed.

"Hahahaha, this is great! This aristocratic family finally has something that can kill me! I can finally be free! This is great! Hahaha …"

The slovenly old man laughed out loud, his laughter resonating in the air for a long time. When he saw that Ye Tian was about to escape, he turned into a gust of wind, and with his extremely fast speed, and his own body's terrifying strength, that kind of speed was beyond imagination. In just a flash, he arrived in front of Ye Tian.

In front of Ye Tian's shocked eyes, the chubby old Daoist took the initiative to smash himself into the broken sword, as if he was committing suicide.

Others might not be able to avoid the sword, but the slovenly old Daoist took the initiative to run into it, looking like he wanted to die right away.

Just now, he had been blabbering nonsense like a chatterbox. But now, his eyes were filled with a bright light, as if he had found a treasure. As he stared at the broken sword with a burning gaze, he charged crazily at the broken sword.

"This is insane! Could it be that this person is insane …?"

Ye Tian subconsciously kept the broken sword, causing the slovenly old man to miss.

"Brat, you, you … "Hurry up and take out that broken sword. Hurry up, otherwise, you and I will not be finished." The slovenly old man was flustered and exasperated. It was not easy for him to see a broken sword that could free him from this world, but this brat actually put it away. How could he not be anxious?

"Why do you want my broken sword? That's not right, this is mine, you can't fight over it even if you're old. " Ye Tian learnt from his tone.

Who knew that the slovenly old man would not care at all? He glared fiercely at Ye Tian, as if Ye Tian was going to attack him if he did not bring out the broken sword.

"Hand it over! Hand it over quickly! Hurry up!" The slovenly old man seemed to have returned to normal, only his eyes were filled with a cold light, he wished that he could kill Ye Tian with a single slap and seize the broken sword.

"Senior, you can ask me to hand over the broken sword, but senior, why are you doing this first?" Senior, don't you know that the broken sword will harm you? "You …" Ye Tian didn't know what to say for a moment. He found himself unable to understand this slovenly old Daoist, and felt that this person's methods were vastly different from an ordinary person's.

"I'm going to die! I want to be free! I've lived for far too long, and I don't want to live any longer! Take it out quickly! I'm going to use it to kill myself!" He had lived for far too long, and now that he had finally seen something that could free him, how could he not be excited?

In this world, his family and friends had long since ceased to exist.

In this world, other than Ye Tian, no one knew of his existence. Even if he stood in front of other people or other living beings, no one knew of his existence.

He had lived for far too long. Living was too lonely. He hadn't even spoken. What was the point of living if he didn't die?

All he wanted now was to be free.

At a time like this, he did not care about what was wrong or wrong, nor did he care about who was right or wrong.

Now, he saw hope for liberation. All he wanted was to be free, and to be free. He had long since forgotten the right and wrong.

"Senior, please don't think too hard. If there's anything, we can take it slow. If you have any difficulties, you can tell this junior. This junior might have a way to solve them for you." He felt that he was even more unable to understand the Sloppy Daoist now, but he really did not want to hand over the broken sword. After all, the broken sword was closely linked to Ye Hei, and he did not want anything to happen to his good brother Ye Hei.

This slovenly old man revealed that something was not right, he did not dare to take Ye Hei's life as a risk.

Thus, no matter what, he would not easily take out the broken sword.

The slovenly old Daoist was so mysterious that even Ye Hei was unable to see through it. It was utterly bizarre to the extreme.

Ye Tian felt that it was very necessary to first understand everything before making a decision.

"I just want to die. Hurry up and break my sword. Hurry, otherwise, I'll have to kill you for it." The Sloppy Daoist was unable to calm his anger, and so he immediately came up with this idea.

She made it so that when she looked at Ye Tian with her savage eyes, it seemed like she was going to kill him with a single word.

The slovenly old Daoist had lived for countless years, and had visited countless places. He knew that once a cultivator died, his dantian would be destroyed, and his Battle Weapon would fall out.

As a result, seeing Ye Tian blocking all sides and not taking out the broken sword, killing intent arose in his heart.

The energy in his body had been transformed into the strength of his fleshly body, causing the strength of his flesh to become terrifying to an unimaginable level. He knew that if he continued to slap Ye Tian, Ye Tian would definitely die.

From the slovenly old Daoist, Ye Tian also felt the threat of death, but the more it was like this, the harder it was for him to hand over the broken sword easily. The broken sword did not end up with his brother Ye Hei, which made it impossible for him to betray his brother.

Because of this, he was destined to be slapped to death by the Sloppy Daoist.