Yuan Anchu sneered again, and was about to punish these two ignorant juniors, but unexpectedly, a slender palm as white as jade quietly rested on his shoulder.
"Yuan Anchu, when will it be your turn to speak here?"
As soon as these words came out, old man Yuan suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and an unprecedented sense of fear and crisis shot up to his heavenly spirit cap!
"He's going to kill me!"
When one has reached Yuan Anchu's level of cultivation, he can get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and the future. Compared with Yuanhua Realm or Concentrating Soul Realm monks who can warn of danger in advance, Guiling Realm monks' senses are more in tune with the world.
To put it more simply, they already have some vague sense of life and death.
Just like the moment the chaotic male cultivator spoke his words, Lao Yuan had a feeling of "my life is at stake". This feeling was not a simple murderous intention, but just like the established rules of heaven, as if today It's his turn to die and cannot be changed.
Of course, a monk is born to struggle with God. Even if God wants him to die, he will try his best to live.
Just when Old Yuan was about to resist, he saw strange and unpredictable chaotic energy emerging from the palm of the man in white again, and he said softly:
"Prisoner of Heaven."
Immediately, the chaotic energy flowed from top to bottom, just like it had trapped the black-clothed killer, like iron chains, tightly binding Yuan Anchu's limbs and torso, leaving only his head still struggling on his own, and he was mouthing harsh words. Howl.
Then, under everyone's horrified gaze, the man in white casually tore off Yuan Anchu's newly reunited left arm and asked:
"How about you bow to heaven and earth now and see if anyone comes to save you?"
Sen Han's words were like a basin of cold water, quenching most of the greed in the hearts of the monks who returned to the spirit realm. The blood spurting from Lao Yuan's wound splashed on Ye Luo's face, making her tremble and feel a little dazed.
Under the influence of the chaotic energy in the hands of the man in white, the still warm severed arm was also weathering and flying at an extremely fast speed.
"Or do you really think that I'm afraid of your Qing Xu Tian's Yun Tian realm?"
For some reason, the words and behavior of the man in white at this time changed from his previous calm and calm demeanor, and there was obvious anger in his voice.
Then, as if he was deliberately teasing, he cruelly broke off Lao Yuan's limbs one by one. The bloody scene once made the monk with weak concentration want to retching, but he did not dare to make any sound.
However, Yuan Anchu was also a cruel person. He suffered such inhuman treatment. Although he screamed in pain, he did not ask for mercy.
"I can't tell, you are still a tough guy."
Just when the man in white seemed to want to kill him completely, the Baihui above Lao Yuan's head suddenly shot out a white aura as bright as a galaxy, and a humanoid figure as big as a fist actually wielded three swords of different colors. , suddenly flew out of his body!
"Elder Yuan's soul!"
Everyone thought in shock.
Yuan Anchu didn't even show any resistance, he just gave up his body and ran away!
Until then, the face of the man in white, which was full of chaos, gradually became calm. He did not kill Lao Yuan, but said calmly again:
"Quite clever."
In the end, all that was left of Yuan Anchu's body was his torso, which was completely weathered like his limbs, leaving only a platform composed of nine exquisite lanterns, floating quietly in front of the man in white.
Only the Yuanling True Fire dancing happily on it seemed to show everyone the glorious past of Lao Yuan.
Although the man's face could not be seen clearly, everyone stared at each other with respect like gods. They did not dare to take a breath, and no one had time to care about Yuan Anchu, who had turned into a star.
They all knew that Elder Yuan only took away the life treasure, but abandoned the crucial Burning Spirit Treasure Platform and Yuanling True Fire. He was simply using these two objects as a final deterrent to force the terrifying man in white to give up.
After all, if he uses Yuanling True Fire to detonate his Soul Burning Platform, even masters in the Void Refining Realm will have to get out of the way. However, in this way, Yuan Anchu will completely cut off his path to immortality.
Originally, there was still a one-in-a-million chance of surviving the catastrophe and stepping on the Heavenly Palace, but without the Burning Spirit Treasure Platform and Yuanling True Fire, even if he could find a suitable body again, it would be impossible for him to survive again. Return to the past state of cultivation.
"Is it worth it?"
There was no one who didn't feel sorry for Old Yuan in their hearts, and only Alian wiped the blood from the unconscious Qingyun without saying a word from the beginning to the end, without the slightest complaint or distraction.
But what frightened all the returning spirit realm monks was still behind. They saw that the man in white didn't even look at him. He directly dragged Yuan Anchu's Burning Spirit Treasure Platform with his palms full of chaos energy, and said in a dumb voice:
"Do you really think that a mere Burning Spirit Treasure Platform can intimidate me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man in white directly holding the treasure platform with his hands, and then wrapped it tightly with chaos energy, not afraid of Yuan Anchu's death.
Finally, the burning treasure platform completely disappeared in the man's palm, leaving only a pair of eyes that were almost staring out of their sockets.
Of course, some people still think that the other party is just bluffing. If he really has the strength, he can directly eradicate Yuan Anchu. Why is he still posing here?
Even so, the next move of the man in white still made everyone's hearts beat.
I saw this person making a random move with his right hand, and the Zang Feng that fell next to Qingyun flew into his palm. Everyone was immediately ready to prepare. Just when they thought that this senior was ready to start the battle, they heard his sword pointing forward. Asked quietly:
"Do you want that boy?"
There was dead silence.
"Oh, no, you want Qilin teeth, right?"
Perhaps the three words "Qilinya" have once again quietly ignited the fire of greed in some people's hearts, but there is still a dead silence that no one dares to answer.
The man in white shook his head helplessly, and with another move of his left hand, Qingyun's body flew up involuntarily. In full view of everyone, he was directly pierced through the heart and picked up in the air!
"Yunlang!"
Alian screamed heartbreakingly, but Ye Luo pulled her hard and covered her mouth. She really didn't dare to let this little girl talk nonsense anymore.
When she thought about it, she was lucky enough to survive Yuan Anchu's hands. Perhaps it was Old Man Yuan's entrustment that angered the hidden master in white.
But these big guys are generally moody masters. If Alian offends the other party's majesty because of this young man, then even if they really invite the ghost of Yue Zhu Shengzu to come, they may not be able to escape death.
"Pfft~"
The severe pain awakened Xiao Qi, who was still in a coma, in an instant. Blood overflowed from his mouth one by one, making him unable to speak.
Then the man in white slowly lifted Xiao Qi in front of him, and pierced his chest with another palm. After groping for a long time in his bloody abdomen, he finally found the "Qilin tooth" that was as long as a knuckle. !
This scene was even more bloody and terrifying than when Yuan Anchu was being taught a lesson just now!
The originally white palms were now extremely bright red. He just held up the Heavenly Dragon Claw and asked in an elegant and clear voice, but to everyone's ears it sounded like a ghost at midnight, terrifying and frightening.
At this time, the man in white glanced at Zang Feng, who was getting redder and brighter, and then turned to everyone and asked quietly:
"Now, do you still want this?"
It was as if he was holding a dying grasshopper. Seeing that no one dared to think too much, he used the Tibetan Feng in Qingyun's body to make a gentle stroke in the air.
Suddenly, a crack in the space opened straight away, as if everyone present was declaring their heaven-defying cultivation level to be above the soul, and it also completely cut off everyone's last bit of greed.
"I'd like to warn you again, this is not a Qilin tooth. Even if it is, you have to use it for your life."
After saying that, the man threw the Xiaoqi Company, whose heart was pierced with a sword, directly into the dark and boundless void without even looking at it, and the crack closed quietly.
"Something's wrong!"
Although she was just sobbing softly, Alian thought of something when she saw his series of actions, and an indescribable light flashed in her tearful purple eyes!
After doing all this, ripples also rippled behind the man in white, obviously preparing to leave this place.
However, he had just raised his front foot but never put it down. The moment he put it down a moment later, he appeared in front of Yao Mengxun out of thin air!
Caught off guard, even the Master of False Space, who had always been unfazed and only wanted to protect his disciples, was unexpected.
Yao Mengxun was still weeping to herself over Xiao Luoyi's death and Qingyun's experience. If her disciples hadn't stopped her, she would have sacrificed her life to save her. However, the sudden appearance of the man in white excluded everyone around her and only heard what he sounded like. He said with some regret:
"Did you know that I fell short?"
"Senior, if you want the Void Mirror Core, you can get it yourself."
This man in white hid all his breath and even taste under the chaos energy, making it impossible for even the inner eye to see through. This happened to make her immediately return to the calm and composed fairy she used to be.
Putting away her tears, Yao Mengxun answered calmly. She guessed the other party's intention without even thinking about it.
"I can't get it unless I kill you."
The man's voice was calm, without the regretful tone just now.
"Thank you, senior, for your noble hand."
Yao Mengxun Yingying saluted.
"Ha! You are really brave!"
"Senior is so complimentary."
At this point, Yao Mengxun slowly put her hand on the Yin-Yang jade pendant around her waist. She didn't know whether the other party would make a move, but she only had this trump card left.
However, when the man changed the topic, the originally elegant male voice became deeper, and his tone became a little angry:
"Haha, it's only now that I see this treasure that I want to understand the cause and effect. 'Yao' Mengxun, haha, although I can't kill you, I can't let you get the Thirty-three Realms."
The accent on the man in white's name immediately made Yao Xianzi feel a little uncomfortable, and he continued:
"So remember to tell your father when you go back. Don't be tempted to test some things easily, because even if it is just a guess, you will have to pay a price!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white took out the whisk he had just used to fight Shang Shanling, and then shot two silver threads from it, pointing directly at Yao Mengxun's face door!
Fairy Yao felt her eyes go black. The diamond-shaped pupils that originally exuded illusory power were instantly covered with silver. The sound of painful screams resounded throughout the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice.
