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Chapter 114 The emperor leaves the customs

 The immortal old monster was stunned for a moment, and then took a good look at Xiao Yi, as if he wanted to see if Xiao Yi was lying.

Xiao Yi is also thinking about what the immortal old monster just said.

If there were really words and content outside the door, why didn't Xiao Yi see it?

Just when Xiao Yi was in a daze, the sickle swung again, fast and hateful.

"Asshole!"

Xiao Yi tilted his head and narrowly escaped, but a few hairs were cut off.

The immortal old monster taunted: "You've come here, but you haven't made the sacrifice yet? If you don't sacrifice your life at the Gate of Death, how can your companions pass through the Gate of Life smoothly and get the treasure?"

Xiao Yi was disdainful: "Bah, I said, I'm not that great."

The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn. The immortal old melon did not launch another attack, but stared at Xiao Yi's serious expression solemnly.

Suddenly, the immortal old monster seemed to have figured out something, raised his head, and laughed loudly.

This joking laughter echoed in the dark hall, which sounded a bit penetrating and made Xiao Yi very uneasy.

Xiao Yi scolded: "Why are you laughing?"

The immortal old monster stopped laughing and said with a trace of sympathy in his eyes: "Don't you understand yet? The reason why you entered the Death Door without knowing it was not because you were unlucky and did not see the words and content outside the door.

, but someone has tampered with it. As for who this person is, I won’t say.”

Xiao Yi did not respond. He lowered his head, had a sullen face, and clenched his fists. His silence was a bit scary.

The undead old monster came to finish the attack again: "Don't be sad, no matter whether you are born or killed, the result is the same."

These words made Xiao Yi extremely confused, so he asked: "What do you mean? Didn't you just say that only those who enter the door of death can sacrifice, so that those who enter the door of life can pass smoothly."

I saw the immortal old monster sneered again and again: "Yes, the words and content at the door describe it this way, but in fact they are all false. They are just a means to divide you and break them one by one. In fact, no matter the door of life or the door of death,

They are all equally perilous."

"Generally speaking, when a large group of people comes here, facing the Gate of Life and the Gate of Death, they read the text in front of the door and know the functions of the two doors. They will most likely believe it and then force a few people with low strength and status to

of people entering the Gate of Death, thereby ensuring that large armies pass through the Gate of Life."

"In this way, they will be divided into two groups, and we can defeat them one by one."

"Even if they can't and they really get through the door of life, it doesn't matter. There is still the next level waiting for them."

"The most important thing is that this kind of behavior of forcing companions to sacrifice will tear apart the trust between each other, and everyone will worry that they will be next."

"Once a team loses trust and thinks about self-protection at the expense of others, then it is not difficult to clean up such a team with our strength."

When the immortal old monster said this, he paused deliberately and looked at Xiao Yi's gloomy face with interest.

"But I didn't expect that some people would go even further, deliberately destroying the content of the text and tricking their companions into entering the door of death, in order to fulfill themselves."

The immortal old monster's sinister words were like sharp knives piercing Xiao Yi's heart.

Yes, if you don’t trust others, you will not be betrayed. This is human nature that cannot stand the test in the face of interests.

Xiao Yi covered his forehead and laughed at himself.

"I am too stupid to believe Pan Haiyue."

Flying needles rushed out of Xiao Yi's body and reorganized the Nether Weapon.

"I don't blame others, I don't blame the people who lied to me, I only blame myself."

The power of the eighth level of the mortal realm was released, his momentum was like a rainbow, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and Xiao Yi returned to his best state.

"I'm sorry, I can't die here. I still have many important things to do."

Xiao Yi grasped the Netherworld sword tightly and took a fighting stance.

The immortal old monster suddenly felt that Xiao Yi's rising momentum was very unusual, but he still said stiffly: "Even if you can escape, so what, when you meet that man and woman later, how will you face them.

The most fun thing about this game is that it turns you from companions to enemies."

After hearing this, Xiao Yi frowned and thought: "What a sinister move. It divides enemies and destroys trust. Even if it cannot be defeated one by one, it can also make enemies alienate each other. In the end, they may even kill each other just to divide the treasure."

."

It can be said that when facing these two gates, most people have already lost.

I am angry, but the most urgent difficulty facing Xiao Yi is a powerful enemy with a first-level holy level cultivation

"Let's hit the road. I'll kill you, then the man and the woman. You can settle the score with them down below."

The immortal old monster screamed, waved his sickle, whipped up a strong wind, and strode towards him.

Purple Gold Sword Jue, the sword reaches the world.

Xiao Yi let out a low roar and struck out with a fierce force. When the blade passed by, the air was torn apart, creating a vacuum.

The two sides are facing each other head-on and are about to fight.

The realms are so different that there is no suspense in a head-to-head confrontation.

Xiao Yi is not that stupid. He is just feinting to attract the attention of the undead old monster to the front.

When the time was right, Xiao Yi disappeared without a trace at the speed of a thunderbolt.

"What?"

The undead old monster attacked too hard and couldn't hold back anymore, so he kept charging forward.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yi reached behind the undead old monster. At the same time, while moving, he condensed five thunder balls on the blade.

The Wudao Heart Sutra successfully combines the five thunders and the swords that hit the world.

This move was too powerful and hit the undead old monster's back hard.

If it were anyone else, even those with ninth-level cultivation in the mortal realm would not be able to bear it.

But the undead old monster has the first level of Saint level cultivation, and the difference in strength is too big. After being stabbed like this, his body was penetrated by the electric current and the blade at the same time, but he didn't move at all.

"Damn, I underestimated you."

The immortal old monster backhand struck Xiao Yi with a palm with overwhelming anger.

As a result, the lightning flashed too fast at Xiao Yi's feet and disappeared again.

"Is it useful to be fast? I have killed many people who are faster than me." The immortal old monster just glanced at it and immediately judged Xiao Yi's movement trajectory.

The immortal old monster kicked the ground fiercely, and kicked the other corner out. A heavy blow made Xiao Yi feel heartbroken and vomited blood slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the undead old monster waved his sickle to kill Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground and had not yet gotten up.

The Four Thunder Walls were immediately built, the first line of defense to buy time for Xiao Yi.

"Fuck you."

The undead old monster split open the thunder wall with one blow and charged forward with force.

The defensive form of the Nether Weapon, the Nether Umbrella, builds a second line of defense.

The attack of the immortal old monster was too fierce. The second blow flew away the Nether Umbrella and killed him in front of Xiao Yi.

"You're dead this time!"

Following the immortal old monster's words, a sickle had already cut Xiao Yi's neck.


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