Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

After hearing this, Chen Tian looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, and still sneered, "Do you really think your grandmaster will come?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Lu Yonghao was taken aback. He couldn't understand why Chen Tian would say this.

Chen Tian's lips curled up, and he looked at him with some sympathy, and said, "You just said that as long as it takes one incense stick of time, your grandmaster will rush over, but now it has been almost three incense sticks of time, but let me ask you, where is your grandmaster? Where is he?"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Lu Yonghao was instantly stunned. Indeed, the grandmaster hadn't arrived yet, which was indeed a bit abnormal.

Thinking of this, Lu Yonghao panicked a little, shaking his head and said, "This is impossible. I have seen the power of the grandmaster. With one step, he can stride thousands of miles away. He will definitely come back to save me."

Chen Tian's eyes turned cold again after hearing this, and he said, "I have waited for the time of three incense sticks, and I don't have the patience to wait any longer. If you want to know why your grandmaster didn't come, then wait until you are reincarnated and ask in your next life!"

After saying that, Chen Tian waved his hand, and the five five-colored long swords that had been imprisoned were suddenly thrown out by the big hand transformed by seawater, and shot towards Lu Yonghao at an incredible speed.

Lu Yonghao's face suddenly became panicked. He just wanted to turn around and escape, but suddenly at this moment, Chen Tian threw out a piece of red demon cloud again, covering his body.

In this red demon cloud, Lu Yonghao could only see the vast red mist, and he couldn't see anything else. He lost his way!

"Shua... Shua... Shua..."

At this moment, countless chaotic sonic booms rang in his ears.

These sounds were very rapid, like the Grim Reaper's death warrant, urging Lu Yonghao to report to the underworld as soon as possible.

Lu Yonghao was already very panicked, and now after hearing so many murderous sounds, he was like a headless fly, bumping around in the red demon cloud.

But this red demon cloud was too strange. No matter how Lu Yonghao bumped into it, he couldn't find an exit.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the southwest of the demon cloud. Lu Yonghao was furious when he saw it, thinking that Chen Tian wanted to attack him, so he raised the giant axe in his hand and strode towards the figure.

"Boy, die!"

Lu Yonghao waved the giant axe and slashed fiercely at the figure in the mist.

"Pa da..."

With a very crisp sound, the figure's head was chopped off.

Lu Yonghao was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that he had finally killed Chen Tian.

However, before Lu Yonghao could laugh for long, the head that fell on the sea suddenly flew up again, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Lu Yonghao's left hand.

Only then did Lu Yonghao finally see clearly that this was not Chen Tian at all, but a corpse that had lost its vitality.

"Shua..."

Four more muffled sounds rang out, and the other four long swords also shot into Lu Yonghao's head, abdomen, heart, and dantian respectively.

Lu Yonghao glanced at the five familiar five-colored long swords, and before he had time to panic, his body fell straight forward, and he finally died!

At this time, Chen Tian waved his hand, and the red demon cloud quickly shrank, turning into a fist-sized round bead, and returned to Chen Tian's hand.

Looking at this blood-red round bead, Chen Tian nodded in satisfaction. Back then, after he killed Pan Linghai, he found the red demon cloud and the three corpse puppets inside at the bottom of the deep pit.

Chen Tian kept an eye out at the time, and took them all back. Through later research, Chen Tian discovered that this red demon cloud was indeed a treasure.

This demon cloud was refined by Pan Linghai after killing thousands of monks and using their blood as a sacrifice. It was filled with turbid air. As long as it was shrouded in it, monks below the Transformation Spring Realm would lose their sense of direction and be trapped inside without being able to get out.

The three corpse puppets were also very magical. After Chen Tian's research, he found that as long as they stayed in the red demon cloud, no matter how serious the injury, they would immediately recover.

For example, the corpse puppet whose head was chopped off by Lu Yonghao just now has already reattached its head after absorbing the blood mist in the red demon cloud, and is quietly hiding inside.

"It's a good treasure, I can use it in the future." Chen Tian nodded secretly, then turned his hand and put the red round bead into the storage ring.

After doing all this, Chen Tian looked at Lu Yonghao again and found that his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

Of course, Chen Tian would not explain too much to a dead person.

Chen Tian stepped on the sea with his right foot, and his whole body flew towards Lu Yonghao, reaching out and grabbing Long Zaitian's head along the way.

After arriving next to Lu Yonghao's body, Chen Tian took out the Hongluan long sword and wanted to chop off his head.

However, after Chen Tian pondered for a while, he felt that it was not good to stain the Hongluan long sword with this person's dirty blood, so he pulled out a cyan long sword from his body, held it in both hands and chopped it down, cutting off Lu Yonghao's head.

Chen Tian carried the heads of Lu Yonghao and Long Zaitian, frowned and groaned, then put them all into the storage ring. Chen Tian planned to take them back for Qin Yi to see.

After solving this matter, the following will be much simpler.

Chen Tian's mouth showed a lewd smile, and then he walked over, picked up the storage bags on Lu Yonghao and Long Zaitian's bodies, and also collected the colorless long sword.

Good things can't be wasted, can they? Chen Tian, as always, carried forward his shameless spirit and planned to take these things for himself.

"You can take the heads away, but don't be too greedy for these things, right?"

Just as Chen Tian was excitedly searching for the spoils of war, a soft voice suddenly rang out.

Chen Tian was startled and hurriedly looked up, only to find that Fairy Fang Qiong, who had left just now, had returned at some point, stepping on the blue waves and looking at Chen Tian with a smile.

After Chen Tian heard her words, he thought about it in his heart, and then put down the items he had scavenged from Lu Yonghao and Long Zaitian, and said respectfully, "Thank you Fairy for your help just now. Chen Tian will definitely remember this kindness and affection forever!"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, a look of surprise appeared on Fairy Fang Qiong's face, and she asked softly, "How did you know that I helped you just now?"