Ye Huaixin looked at Yuheng, his head was on fire,
"Are you asking for help?!"
Is he asking for help?
Is he a threat?
And it’s also perfunctory!
Yu Heng was silent for a moment and then said,
"Then let me give you a kowtow?"
Ye Huaixin: “???!!!”
Is this what a person like this should say?
Although the cultivation level of the person in front of him was not as good as his own, he just felt that the person in front of him was somewhat holy and inviolable.
But he is a person who likes to violate sanctity!
That’s why I couldn’t help but tease him, but I couldn’t do it at all!
However, he would actually say such a thing!
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On the battle platform, several half-step immortals came to attack at the same time, and the divine phoenix fire burst out from Sang Luo's body, almost burning most of the Shura Tower.
The monks were afraid of harming innocent people, so they scattered like birds and beasts.
Sang Luo was about to lead Lin Qinghan to break out of the encirclement, but the next moment, the surrounding wooden piles lit by the divine phoenix fire suddenly went out.
The pressure of the immortal realm came, and many peak gods were unable to withstand the pressure and half-knelt on the ground.
But Sang Luo still stood in the middle of the battle stage with his sword in hand. Perhaps he had tried too many level-crossing battles, plus he had forcibly broken through the pressure of the old man's realm last time, and now he was facing a level higher than her.
As a person, this pressure is as nothing to her as drizzle.
Ye Huaixin's pressure was released, and all the peak gods in Shura Tower, and even some monks who had just entered the immortal realm, were half-kneeling on the ground.
But the girl not far away was still standing, seemingly not affected at all.
"Aren't you in the state of transformation into gods?"
Ye Huaixin narrowed his eyes slightly.
With a smile on her lips, Sang Luo glanced at Taoist Yuheng who was standing next to Ye Huaixin, and clicked his tongue,
"It is worthy of the name of the Divine Transformation Realm, but I wanted to use it to break through to the Immortal Realm, but my grandfather wouldn't let me."
She is just a small realm of transformation.
It just has more achievements than the other realms of transformation into gods.
For example, catching thunder from the sky with bare hands, killing an immortal, fighting against an unknown Taoist ancestor, or forcibly fighting an old fisherman with an unknown realm. Although he lost miserably.
But these experiences have made the spiritual power in her body stronger and stronger. Coupled with the universe and chaotic body outside her body, although she is a god, she can transcend levels and kill immortals.
If the Phoenix can wake up, maybe the Immortal King can also fight.
Unfortunately, it was too seriously injured in the last battle and may not wake up for a while.
Ye Huaixin stared at Sang Luo for a long time, then turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.
"If you want him to live, come with me."
Taoist Yu Heng nodded towards her, so Sang Luo immediately understood and dragged Lin Qinghan to follow.
In the wing room, Lin Qinghan rested for a while, then regained his energy and grasped the iron sword in his hand.
Sang Luo sat down naturally, picked up the tea on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said to Ye Huaixin,
"He is seriously injured. Please find a doctor to treat his injury."
Ye Huaixin's forehead jumped with anger when he saw her acting so naturally.
"Can you recognize your position?! You almost burned down my building just now. Instead of kneeling down to beg for mercy, you still want me to find a doctor for him?"
Sang Luo picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, then raised his head with confusion on his face.
"I kneel down to beg for mercy, don't you have something to ask of me?"
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Ye Huaixin's face completely froze.