"We..." The middle-aged man was stuttering. Life cultivation and death cultivation were irreconcilable enemies. The life of the eldest prince Chiwen could not be continued and he was willing to become a dead object. If this matter was spread, it would definitely shake various star fields. Other princes of the True Dragon lineage would never tolerate a death cultivation in the sect. The only choice of the eldest prince Chiwen was to keep the secret as much as possible before he was appointed as the gods. The two of them participated in this whole process and were very likely to be silenced.

However, as a follower of the eldest prince Chiwen, his thinking has developed a fixed pattern. On the one hand, he wants to leave, and on the other hand, he believes that the eldest prince Chiwen should not hurt him and he hesitates.

Boom... The old man had completely turned into a skeleton. He staggered, ran, and cheered. Although he had completely lost his vitality, he had also become another existence. The power that had gradually declined was slowly recovering in his body.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, then turned around and walked slowly towards the death knell.

The pretty woman knew that she had lost the best chance to escape, and felt that she was bitter, but there was no other way, so she had to smile barely: "Congratulations, congratulations..."

"Yuanzhi, give up." The old man's voice has also changed, or it is not a sound, but a shock caused by his divine thoughts.

"Sir, what did you ask me... to give up?" the middle-aged man asked uneasily.

A bright light appeared in the old man's empty eyes, and the space contained inside seemed to have another world, with three shining spheres circling each other in that world.

"Like me, hold the eternal life." The old man stopped, then stretched out his hand forward, as if waiting for the other party to grab it himself.

"Eternal Life?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but take a step back. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the eldest prince Chiwen did not want to hurt him because of his old feelings, but there was a condition that he would become a dead cultivator and continue to serve the eldest prince Chiwen.

In this way, he can continue to gain trust

The middle-aged man was regretful in his heart. His hesitation just now made him lose his last chance to escape and become a dead cultivator. What's the fun of life?

The pretty woman's eyes were constantly circling, but the death aura around seemed to have been obeyed by the skeleton in front of her, and even her death knell was uneasy, and her breath gradually became disordered. She knew that the strength gap between the two sides was too big, and she couldn't think of any good idea when she was anxious.

"It seems that there are monks from other sects coming here." The pretty woman whispered: "Yiqiu and I have a rural relationship after all, and I am worried that she has a few shortcomings. Sir, I will go up and take a look first, and then..."

"How could I let you go in this situation?" The skeleton sighed: "Yuanzhi, you have always been deep and introverted. I didn't plan to lie to you from the beginning. You know that you will have this entanglement and are willing to accompany me here. I owe you, but now, you can't tolerate other choices."

"Sir, I am willing to make a great vow that I will never reveal your affairs." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I hope that the adults will not make things difficult for me for their past friendship."

"It's not me that's making things difficult for you, it's you that making things difficult for me," the skeleton said slowly: "You... really disappoint me."

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flew out from the diffuse cold wind, and instantly jumped over hundreds of meters away. Then the blue sword light exploded like thunder.

The skeleton immediately reacted to the fluctuations of spiritual power. He suddenly turned around and raised his hand to try to launch a counterattack. However, he had just turned into a skeleton and had not yet fully adapted to this new body that was dry, and his movements were much slower than his previous physical body.

It was Su Tang who launched the attack. The magic sword in his hand drew a shiny light curtain and slashed on the top of the skull with a force of tremendous force.

The energy released by the magic sword hit the ground with a bang. A sword mark that was a hundred meters long appeared on the ground, and the top of the skull was cut open. The body staggered backwards, and the entire skeleton kept making cracks.

The sword marks left on the ground were passing by the two monks behind. The middle-aged man immediately circulated his spiritual veins, and the pretty woman also raised her head suddenly, and then she was stunned.

Su Tang was also stunned. Is it smelling fragrance?

The repelled skeleton suddenly roared, then raised his hand and pointed, and an angry dragon-like energy rose up, rushing towards Su Tang.

Su Tang woke up immediately. He had no time to talk to Wen Xiang, and could not speak randomly. Then he spread his demon's wings and rushed into the sky.

The angry dragon-like Qi Jin seemed to have its own life, but it actually spiraled upwards and continued to pursue Su Tang. Moreover, Qi Jin was getting faster and faster, and his body gradually expanded, turning into a hideous white bone dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the white bone dragon had expanded to more than a thousand meters long. Compared with it, Su Tang almost became a slight mosquito.

Seeing that Su Tang could not take off, he simply moved the magic sword and slashed down the light curtain.

Boom... The sword light slashed through the body of the white bone dragon. If it were an ordinary creature, it had been cut into two pieces by this sword, but the white bone dragon had nothing to do. It still shook its head and swayed its legs and pounced on Su Tang.

Su Tang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind the white bone again. The sword light was like a rainbow, piercing from the back of the white bone and coming out from the forehead. The top of the white bone's skull was almost blown away by Su Tang's lightsaber. The broken bone pieces splashed around, revealing a wriggling cloud inside. There were three dark star dots in the clouds, circling constantly.

The sword was successful, and before Su Tang could be happy, he felt a yin energy flowing through the sword light. His divine thoughts were constantly corroded and turned into free spots of light and scattered out.

Su Tang was shocked and flew backwards, and the magic sword was dissipated. The next moment, he couldn't help but tremble. The yin energy actually penetrated into his brain like a maggot in his tarsal bones, continuing to corrode his magic sword. Although the yin energy was dispelled in just a moment, the feeling was extremely uncomfortable and even a hint of fear was generated.

What made him even more frightened was that the yin energy dispelled was actually condensed but did not dissipate, turning into strands of black silk threads, and then chasing him.

"Get out" Su Tang shouted angrily, and then he released the light of the demon. The shocking light column was covering all the black silk threads. Countless flames flashed and burned in the light column, and finally burned the black silk threads without a trace.

The skeleton shook for a moment, and the cracks on the top of his skull were slowly healing. In just a few breaths, all the wounds disappeared and the skull became smooth again.

"Can you actually dispel my dead energy? Your body is a little weird..." The skeleton made an empty sound, and then his body suddenly snatched and was rushing towards Su Tang.

The middle-aged man finally waited for the opportunity. He turned around and winked at the pretty woman, and his figure turned into a ray of lightning, sweeping into the sky.

However, when she smelled the fragrance, she quietly observed the battlefield, not knowing what she was thinking.

The middle-aged man's figure had just leaped out more than a hundred meters high. The white bone dragon that had just chased Su Tang suddenly emerged from the howling cold wind.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He took out a dagger-shaped spiritual treasure from the ring with his backhand, and then threw it at the white bone dragon with all his strength.

The dagger turned into a cold light, which was penetrated through the huge mouth of the white bone dragon. The white bone dragon shook for a moment, and its huge body turned into pieces and burst out everywhere. However, although the white bone dragon disappeared, there was still a whistling death breath left, which continued to roll towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hands and pushed forward suddenly. A shock wave condensed from fireworks exploded, and the whistling death aura exploded.

The next moment, the middle-aged man jumped to the sky, and then his figure stopped abruptly again. The white bone let Su Tang go at some point and turned to block him.

"Yuanzhi, I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it." The voice of the bone became particularly cold: "Also, explain to me, isn't this dragon-slaying thorn destroyed? How could it be in your hands?"

"If a person has no future, he will have immediate worries." At this point, the middle-aged man has decided to break up: "Facts have proved that it is correct to keep the dragon-slaying thorns.

"You... your biggest shortcoming is that you are hesitant and look back. Either you are like them, find a reason not to come with me. Anyway, I am dying, and I will just wait for the takeover. Or, you come with me and you must follow me to the end." The bone said coldly: "It's so capricious, but there is no good fruit to eat."

The middle-aged man did not answer, his figure slightly retreated, and his eyes fell on Su Tang: "This friend, his dark bones have just become, and now is the best opportunity to destroy him. The death energy here is too strong. The longer it takes, he will be stronger, and I can swear that after getting rid of him, there will be the mineral veins above, and I will not take any action at all."

Su Tang was looking at Wen Xiang, and Wen Xiang's eyes fluctuated, and then he squeezed his eyes at Su Tang.

"Yan Meng, we have no way out, let's take a try," the middle-aged man said to Wen Xiang again: "This is your holy place for cultivation. Only by losing him can you practice here with peace of mind. I also have a sapling of the tree of destiny. Planting it on it will naturally bring about vitality. With the nourishment of death here, you will not be able to see through the bottleneck of the Maharaja."

"Brother Yuanzhi, I always think you are very wise, who would have thought you were such a confused insect?" Wen Xiang said coldly: "Since I have entered the source of the sun and moon and recognize the great man as the master, I will never betray my faith and want to bewitch me? Don't waste your efforts."

"You... are you crazy?" The middle-aged man could hardly believe his ears.
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