After a pause, Chen Liuhe continued: "To be honest, there is nothing respectable about someone like you who only takes advantage of others' danger. No matter how powerful you are, what will happen? Don't you still only know how to be despicable? You

Victory without force will make people look down on you from the bottom of their hearts."

"It's too easy for me to kill you with a clumsy provocation method. Do you know why you are still alive now? Because I don't want you to die too quickly. I want fear to slowly fill your hearts until

I will slowly devour you..." Old Demon Xingfeng said with a ferocious smile.

"Fear? Bah!" Chen Liuhe spat fiercely on the ground, and said: "I have grown up so old, but I really don't know what fear is! You want to make me afraid? You can make me

Apart from nausea, I really didn’t feel anything else.”

"Even if I die in your hands today, I will only look down on you from the bottom of my heart! What kind of bullshit old demon, you still want to aspire to be the most powerful person. People like you, even if you talk about breaking the world, are just

They're just monsters who can't stand up to the table." Chen Liuhe cursed angrily.

Hearing this, Old Demon Xingfeng's eyes hardened a bit, and the sinister look inside them became even more intense. At a glance, it looked like it could make people fall into an ice cave, which was too scary.

"Don't you feel fear?" Old Demon Xingfeng asked.

"Not at all." Chen Liuhe said with a sneer, with a bit of sarcasm hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!" Old Demon Xingfeng raised his palm and struck Chen Liuhe through the air.

Chen Liuhe subconsciously raised his arms to block, but was still hit and fell to the ground.

Before Chen Liuhe could get up, he only felt a gust of sinister wind blowing towards him. In an instant, the old fishy wind demon appeared in front of him and stepped on Chen Liuhe's neck.

"Uh..." Chen Liuhe felt a burst of pain as his Ming Gate was suppressed. The overwhelming pressure of terror came over him, making Chen Liuhe feel suffocated, and the aura of death completely enveloped him.

"Old Demon Xingfeng, every injustice has its own owner. If you have any grievances, just bring them against me. How can you bully a young man like this?" Nuxiu was so anxious that he yelled at Old Demon Xingfeng.

The old demon Xingfeng didn't pay attention to Nu Xiu. He looked down at Chen Liuhe and said word by word: "What now? Are you afraid? Have you seen the God of Death waving to you? Your life and death are just a matter of time.

It’s just in my thoughts.”

Chen Liuhe's face was filled with an expression of pain. His face became ferocious and twisted, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead were slightly raised. It was a feeling of suffocation, and he looked like he was struggling on the edge of death.

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"You want me to be afraid of you? Are you dreaming..." Chen Liuhe struggled to spit out a few words: "You are invincible..."

"Haha, words like this are usually said by weak people. They are so pale and feeble, and extremely ridiculous." Old Demon Xingfeng said with a ferocious smile.

At this moment, he felt a powerful force coming from behind.

The old demon Xingfeng had a stern look on his face: "Looking for death."

While speaking, he turned his head, flipped his right arm, and a strong wave of force burst out, directly sending the slave cultivator who was charging away flying away.

"Old man, don't worry if you want to die. I will help you. But now, if you dare to move again, I will kill this young man first." Old Demon Xingfeng said sternly.

Nu Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground. He covered his chest and said: "Old Demon Xingfeng, what's the point of embarrassing a junior? I know you have some resentment for things that happened more than thirty years ago. Today, you are dead."

In your hands, I will admit defeat, just come after me."

"Don't worry, come one by one, no one can escape." Old Demon Xingfeng said contemptuously.

Immediately, he looked down at Chen Liuhe and said, "Boy, as long as you say you are scared, I will let you go. How about it?"

Chen Liuhe's eyes were fierce and he said: "I don't know how to write the word "fear" yet. I am not afraid of you! It is impossible for a person like you to make me feel afraid. Even if I die in your hands today, I will only know how to write "fear".

I really despise people like you."

"Why? I'm so strong and you look like an ant in front of me, why aren't you afraid of me?" Old Demon Xingfeng said angrily, as if his heart was a little out of control. It wasn't enough to kill people. He also had to make people extremely afraid of him.

Okay, you have to make people admit their fear.

"A person like you must have a disease in your heart. Deep down in your heart, you have extremely low self-esteem. You are eager to be recognized. You are eager to make everyone afraid of you. Hehe... I am not afraid of you." Chen Liuhe

He said intermittently.

He did feel the breath of death. Was he afraid? Of course he was afraid!

At this critical moment of death, Chen Liuhe's desire to survive was so strong that his heart was filled with fear.

But he seems to be able to understand the inner world of this old demon. He will never admit it, and he will show an appearance of not being afraid of death. He just wants to capture this kind of inner world of the other person, so as to find a trace of it.

Silk's hope of survival.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you even afraid of death?" Old Demon Xingfeng* said, with that dry old face looking so ferocious.

"Just because I'm afraid of death doesn't mean I'm afraid of you! Many people can kill me. If you can kill me, it only proves that you are slightly stronger than me. There are so many strong people in this world? Who do you think you are?"

"

Chen Liuhe tried his best to calm down: "A person like you who can only use despicable means and can only take advantage of others' danger to show off his power. I despise you from the bottom of my heart. How can I be afraid of you?"

"Old Demon Xingfeng, you have nothing to be proud of. You are not much stronger than us. It is only at this specific moment. If we are all in full combat status, it is not certain who will live and who will die. You

Maybe even I can't fight, let alone Nuxiu." Chen Liuhe said.

The Xingfeng Old Demon's eyes hardened, and a fierce and fierce light burst out from it. His murderous intent was soaring to the sky, and the force of his feet increased, causing Chen Liuhe's neck to make a "crack" sound. It looked like...

It's almost out of shape and could be stepped on at any time!

Chen Liuhe's situation is really dangerous. There is only a thin line between him and death. His life and death are completely controlled by the thoughts of the old demon Xingfeng.

It's not that Chen Liuhe has never thought about resisting, but in his current state, there is really no possibility of resisting in front of Old Demon Xingfeng.

The old demon Xingfeng is so powerful that when he approaches the palace, in Chen Liuhe's eyes, he is absolutely as close to a god as he is a top master!
Chapter completed!