Master Qianhuan's hoarse voice reached his ears. At this point, he was already showing weakness.
As an old monster in the tribulation period, he has long been accustomed to a life of being aloof and bossy. If he was not really forced into a desperate situation, he would not do this.
However, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Fellow Taoist, don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?"
Admit your love?
Lin Xuan is not a rookie who has just entered the world of immortality. Only a fool would believe such a promise. If he lets the tiger go back to the mountain, it will only leave endless troubles.
Immortal cultivators do not believe in benevolence, righteousness, and morality. No matter how extravagantly he talks about it now, it is absolutely unbelievable.
Therefore, Lin Xuan's words of ridicule and the movements of his hands showed no intention of stopping.
I vow to take this opportunity to kill the old demon here.
The true spirit puppet was controlled by him, and he stepped up his attack according to Lin Xuan's wishes.
For a moment, Qian Huan Lao Mo was in a dangerous situation, and it seemed that he might lose his soul at any time.
Naturally, he didn't want to die. While gritting his teeth and defending desperately, he could no longer care about his face. He whined like Lin Xuan begging for mercy: "Little friend Lin, it's my lard that has deceived you. I shouldn't have provoked you. Please tell me."
My dear friends, please let me go. As long as you can save my life, I am willing to use all my wealth to compensate you. After all, I am a cultivator at the level of transcending tribulations. I have lived for millions of years and have a rich net worth.
I will definitely satisfy fellow Taoists, and I can also swear an oath that I will never cause trouble to fellow Taoists for what happened today, and from now on we will turn our hostility into friendship..."
The other party's words were full of temptation, but Lin Xuan turned a blind eye. As long as he eliminated this old guy, his storage bag would no longer belong to him.
So it's useless no matter how much he talks.
As for swearing, it is nothing more than a joke in the world of immortality. There are many old monsters at the level of tribulation that can be easily eliminated.
Lin Xuan did not stop attacking because of the other party's words. As time went by, Qian Huan Old Demon's situation became increasingly difficult.
His eyes were filled with fear.
Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice.
I originally wanted to eliminate this boy Lin and make the blood of the true dragon his own, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would be like this.
If this continues, I will really perish here.
No, how can you perish?
He went through a lot of hard work and finally advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation.
Although he has not yet broken free from the shackles of longevity, his life has been incredibly long.
How can you die if you haven’t enjoyed it properly?
The strong desire to survive made him forget about things like face. Lin Xuan's begging for mercy also seemed more sincere: "Fellow Taoist, stop attacking quickly. As long as you let me go, I am willing to serve you as my master, even if it is...
There is no problem in signing the soul oath."
"The oath of the soul?"
Lin Xuan listened, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination: "This proposal is indeed tempting to Lin. It's just that you are forced to do it, and I don't have the energy to compete with tigers for skin every day.
Let’s take advantage of the benefits you can gain from being a slave, and I’d better eliminate you so that it’s over and done with and you’ll have less worries.”
Lin Xuan said as he stepped up his offensive.
Qianhuan Laomo's eyes were full of despair, and beyond that, there was resentment. He was unwilling to die, but now, it was really unthinkable.
It's no use even putting down your dignity and begging for mercy.
Even if he promised to be a slave, the other party would not be moved.
This damn boy Lin only wants to kill himself.
As the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry. At this moment, Qian Huan Lao Mo's heart was filled with hostility and anger.
Do you really think that you are easy to bully, that you are a soft persimmon and can be manipulated by him?
"Boy Lin, don't bully others too much."
Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and his attack remained fierce.
"Okay, okay, you forced me." Qian Huan Lao Mo's voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth: "Kill a thousand people and harm yourself eight hundred. Since you want me to perish, I won't let you.
It's better, you brought all this on yourself."
Before he finished speaking, he could be seen waving his remaining right hand repeatedly, and mysterious and unusual spells emerged one after another, and his whole person was wrapped in a thick Yin Qi.
A look of vigilance appeared on Lin Xuan's face. What did the other party want to do? Did he jump over the wall and explode himself?
Lin Xuan's attack couldn't help but stagnate. The self-destruction of the old monster in the Tribulation Stage was no joke, so he quickly stepped back.
Lin Xuan's actions were indeed swift, but the facts proved that this was purely unnecessary. The opponent had no intention of self-destruction, but was using some incredible secret technique.
Lin Xuan quickly realized that he had made a mistake and rushed back to continue the attack.
However, when a master fights for the smallest detail, his misjudgment gave the opponent a chance to breathe.
There was no way, Lin Xuan had a lot of experience in fighting, but the opponent was not a rookie cultivator. Human beings would make mistakes. At this moment, Lin Xuan lost the opportunity.
Qian Huan Old Demon's face was full of madness: "If you want to kill me, then try the space storm I cast at the cost of your life!"
"Space storm, what is that?"
Lin Xuan felt something was wrong in his heart. Could it be that...
He had no extra time to think, and the attack became faster, but it was too late.
The vitality of the surrounding world became extremely chaotic, and was sucked into his body by the old demon.
Lin Xuan was no ordinary cultivator. In the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth, he felt the power of law.
It is true that a cultivator at the tribulation level can control the laws of heaven and earth, but the fluctuations in front of him are a bit too violent.
This is not at all like what an existence in the early stages of transcending tribulation could do.
Not to mention, what he sensed was the law of space, which was originally one of the most profound laws of heaven and earth.
By the way, the old devil once said, at the cost of life, is this what he meant?
Lin Xuan didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but the tricks used by the opponent in front of him were beyond his ability to block. If he continued to stay here, he would lose his life.
Lin Xuan didn't know if his judgment this time would be wrong, but no matter what, he would not joke with his own life.
No matter what time, safety comes first.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Lin Xuan didn't hesitate at all. His whole body seemed to be retreating with green light.
However, it was too late, and the other party's wild laughter reached his ears: "Little guy, do you think you can still run away at this moment?"
"Go to hell with me."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a mysterious spell coming out, and then, with his body as the center, a gray wind rose out of the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, with an alarming momentum, sweeping towards the surrounding areas.
ps: I had a family reunion dinner today and finally finished these two chapters after working hard. (To be continued...)
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