The young Taoist's eyes flashed sharply, he glanced at Ling Luoyu and the others, and said coldly: "Who wants to come up and give it a try!"
Ling Luoyu, Zhuang Luochen, and Hong Fei looked at me and I looked at you. Although they already knew that this young Taoist was extremely powerful, they still didn't expect that he was so powerful that his eyes could kill people.
After thinking for a while, Zhuang Luochen stepped forward, clasped his fists slightly and said: "Your miraculous skills are amazing. I admit that we are far from your opponents! But can you tell us how we can be considered as surrendering?"
And you?"
The young Taoist snorted coldly and said coldly: "It's not easy to submit to me. All you have to do is take the pill in my hand!"
The young Taoist turned his hand, and several dark pills with a fishy smell appeared in his hand.
Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to do!
The fight was obviously just seeking death. Surrender, he actually wanted to take the opponent's elixir. That elixir didn't seem to be a panacea. If he took it, he might be controlled by this person for the rest of his life! How could these people accept this?
"If I weren't in urgent need of people, with your little strength, even if you wanted to submit to me, you might not have a chance! Humph!" The young Taoist snorted coldly again.
"Sciences can be killed, but not humiliated! Han would rather die than live like a zombie! Mr. Ling, Brother Zhuang, Brother Hong! Han took the first step!" Han laughed angrily and waved his hands.
Dozens of points of cold light shot towards the young Taoist!
"Brother Han! Zhuang is here to accompany you!" Zhuang Luochen swayed and stood in front of Han Xiao. The divine sword Fanchen had been unsheathed and he was staring at the young Taoist with a lingering gaze, ready to welcome the young Taoist next.
s attack.
"When... when... when..."
The hidden weapon that Han Xiao fired was still a few feet away from the young Taoist, but it seemed to be blocked by something and fell to the ground one by one.
A fierce look flashed on the young Taoist's face, and he laughed wildly: "You really don't know how to live or die! Why do you still want to fight me?"
After glancing at Ling Luoyu and Hong Fei, the young Taoist said, "Where are you two? Have you thought about it?"
"What's the joy of life, what's the fear of death!" Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, walked to Han Xiao and stood next to Zhuang Luochen.
Hong Fei hesitated for a moment, then slowly followed Ling Luoyu and stood next to Han Xiao and the others.
"Very good! Very good! Since you are not willing to submit to me! Just die!" The young Taoist laughed wildly, and the figure that originally looked ordinary suddenly became more powerful, just like a big mountain pressing down on a few people.
On the body.
Under such an extremely powerful momentum, not to mention resistance, even breathing became extremely difficult for several people.
Zhuang Luochen, Hong Fei, and Han Xiao were a little bit better. After all, they all had martial arts to protect themselves. But even so, the faces of the three of them became extremely pale, and big beads of sweat kept running down their cheeks.
of flowing downward.
Such a terrifying momentum was simply not something that Ling Luoyu, who had always been thin, could withstand. His body had been bent down by the pressure. His two hands were on the ground, supporting his whole body, and he spat out a few mouthfuls from time to time.
Blood.
"Even if you die! You must not kneel down!" Ling Luoyu gritted his teeth and said slowly word by word.
"Your temper is quite stubborn! What can you do if I insist on you kneeling to death!" The young Taoist sneered, and the terrifying pressure increased a little.
"Crack..." A soft sound came, and Ling Luoyu's body suddenly tilted, and a severe tearing pain came from his right arm. It was obvious that his right arm had been broken.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ling Luoyu got down on one knee and supported the other side with his elbow, never kneeling down.
"Let's see how long you can last!" The young Taoist glanced at Ling Luoyu contemptuously and said coldly.
"You..., kill us if you want. Why torture us like this!" Han Xiao shouted loudly. Although they were able to withstand extremely hard under the momentum of the young Taoist, there was no way they could help Ling Luoyu, but seeing that
Even Ling Luoyu looked like this and couldn't stand it.
"If I don't die, you will definitely die next time we meet!" Ling Luoyu stared at the young Taoist, his eyes almost bleeding.
"Next time? Do you think you have a chance to survive? Will there be a next time?" The young Taoist's tone was extremely cold, but being stared at by Ling Luoyu's hateful eyes, he felt a little hairy in his heart.
The assassin took several lives.
"Tap...tap...tap..."
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and the young Taoist couldn't help but be startled.
"Really? Are they really all destined to die? Chen doesn't believe it!" As the voice sounded, Chen Kong slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Is it you? How did you get to this level so quickly?" Seeing Chen Kong, the young Taoist's expression changed drastically.
Chen Kong smiled faintly and said: "Friend Miao, do you think you can really keep Chen on the second floor with the help of your gang?"
After a pause, Chen Kong said again: "However, you still have some skills, and you actually found eighteen Huang-level masters. If it were thirty years ago, Chen might have really fallen for you.
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The young Taoist's face instantly calmed down and he said: "Even so, what can you do? You were no match for me thirty years ago, let alone me now!"
"Miaokongzi, you must have reaped a lot of benefits by using this Immortal Tomb over the years, right?" Chen Kong's tone changed.
"You know! I've known for a long time that it would be difficult to hide this from you!" The young Taoist Miao Kongzi was slightly startled and smiled bitterly.