True Immortal Fate

"Ah!!!!!!! No!!!!" Wang Qishan's screams came from the green ball of light.

"Phew!" The purple jade bottle let out a soft cry, and the purple light net covering the green light group was sucked back. Wang Qishan's screams were silenced, and he was instantly sucked into the bottle. Inside, the bottle flashed and disappeared.

"Pa!" The bottle appeared in Sun Xing's hand, and he laughed and said: "Not bad! As expected of a monk in the Dan Condensation stage, his soul is really not small. It seems that I have another good material!"

"You...you...you actually directly seize the monk's soul to make materials, you are not afraid...!" The Ma Weiqi's face changed drastically and he took several steps back, stammering. Said Baba, but before he finished, he seemed to think of something again and stopped talking. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is still respected. This Sun Xing was originally a demon, and he was the young master of the Fire Dragon Palace, the leader of the demon. There are no rules in the world of immortality to be afraid of. It is taboo for a monk to directly seize a monk's soul. It is a role that is hated by everyone. Most monks do not dare to do it blatantly, but monks are not afraid of being killed. They are most afraid of being killed. The most important thing is to have the soul taken away and become the slave of others for eternity until the soul dies. It can be said that there is nothing that scares monks more than this.

"...!" Li Xiaoya was also the first to see such a scene. Even he was a little frightened and a little more fearful, looking at Wang Qishan's body that was still frozen in the purple ice. , that miserable appearance made him suddenly feel a sense of powerlessness. Although this immortal cultivator possessed unimaginable strength and lifespan, the consequences of this failure were also extremely tragic.

Zhang Hong and others also had very ugly faces. They were all pale. You looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they all looked at Li Xiaoya to see what he would decide.

Not only that, there were also some people in the demonic path with very ugly faces, looking at Sun Xing in shock.

"Hehe! It's the next one's turn!" Sun Xing played with the purple bottle and took it back. He seemed to enjoy the ugly expressions of Li Xiaoya and others. He looked at him without fear, hehey, smiled, and then looked back. Looking at the pressed monk behind him, he suddenly pointed at Liu Qingshan and said, "Okay! It's just you! Take me up!"

"Uh...ah? Yes!" The monk who was escorting Liu Qingshan seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock. He hurriedly replied and quickly escorted him in front of Sun Xing.

"Wait!" Li Xiaoya's expression changed and he said hurriedly.

"Do you have something to say, Fellow Daoist Li?" Sun Xing asked calmly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Don't you want this Fire Dragon Sword!? I'll give it to you!" Li Xiaoya flashed his hand, and the Fire Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and said with a serious face.

"Huh?!" Sun Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and even his eyes showed a hint of passion. Although he tried his best to hide it, it was still clearly visible to everyone. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he simply coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Li You are indeed a smart man, as long as you give me that sword, oh! that is your fire dragon sword, I might let this monk go when I am happy!"

"Whoops!!!" Li Xiaoya said nothing, raised his hand and flew the Fire Dragon Sword in the direction of Sun Xing.

"Don't mess around! Be careful with me...!" Sun Xing didn't expect Li Xiaoya to fly over with his hand raised, he shouted hurriedly, and in a flash, he ducked behind Liu Qingshan who was being held in custody, and pinched him He grabbed his neck, but what he saw in front of him made him stunned. When the fire dragon sword was about to reach in front of him, it suddenly sank and hit the ground with a sound, making a soft sound. .

"Look at how useless you are!" Li Xiaoya said disdainfully, his voice cold and said: "Can we let him go now? Take the sword!"

Zhang Hong and others were stunned when they saw that Li Xiaoya had handed over the Fire Dragon Sword to Sun Xing so simply, but as if they remembered something, they all remained silent and watched the development of the situation.

"Hmph!" Sun Xing's expression changed, and he snorted coldly, but did not go to take the sword. Li Xiaoya was so cheerful, which made him suspicious. After all, this guy had a lot of tricks, and he had suffered losses several times, including There must be fraud! He was absolutely certain in his heart, but this treasure was right in front of him. If he didn't take it, his heart would be itching unbearably.

While he was hesitating, Li Xiaoya spoke: "I told you, you just don't have much courage, so you still talk about the Young Palace Master of the Fire Dragon Palace, and you talk about being a member of the devil's path!" After that, Looking at him with contempt.

"There must be a fraud in this!" Sun Xing made him so excited, and he was even more sure that there was a fraud in it. However, he was very unhappy that Li Xiaoya looked down on him so much. His mind suddenly changed, and he suddenly said to a monk from the Fire Dragon Palace next to him: "You Go! Bring me the Fire Dragon Sword!”

"I...I...I'm going??" the Fire Dragon Palace monk said in disbelief.

"What?" Sun Xingshi glared fiercely and said coldly: "Do you have any objections?"

"Uh!!" The Fire Dragon Palace monk broke out in cold sweat. Seeing Sun Xing's murderous eyes, he hurriedly said, "I mean I'm going, I'm going!" After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the Fire Dragon Sword inserted in front.

"Boohoo!" The Fire Dragon Palace cultivator made several seals in his hands. A huge square shield flashed red and stood in front of him. Then he slowly grabbed the hilt of the Fire Dragon Sword.

"...!" Li Xiaoya still looked at him with disdain, seemingly very calm.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious Sun Xing became. The Fire Dragon Palace monk also felt that he was in a very bad situation. However, compared with disobeying Sun Xing, he still felt that it was more comfortable to take the sword at his own risk. However, the more he thought about it, the slower his hands moved, and finally he trembled slightly.

".....!" The other demon monks also watched with wide eyes. Jinzhan even took out his own blood bone sword and stood on guard, fearing that something might happen. Li Xiaoya's unexpected move, how could someone exchange such a precious treasure for the life of a monk with a low cultivation level, really caught them off guard and exceeded everyone's expectations.

Everyone's mind was attracted by the Fire Dragon Palace monk's action of grabbing the Fire Dragon Sword, and there was silence all around.

"What are you doing!? Don't embarrass yourself, hurry up!" Sun Xing seemed to be a little impatient by the tense atmosphere, and urged.

"Good! Ah!!!" Upon hearing this, the monk sweated profusely, and shouted angrily. His whole body suddenly glowed red, and he was covered with several layers of protective shields, as if to give himself courage. Then he grabbed the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand like lightning and pulled it out at once...

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