"Holy Son Baisen, don't kill them yet, extract their souls and suppress them with a divine hook. They still have some value to me." Beside the white-robed young man, a black-robed young man said.
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His words were cold, and he seemed to have equal status with the white-robed young man in front of him. A black demonic aura spread out from his body, making him even more demonic.
"I heard Bai Yi say that these two people are friends of Wang Teng, and when Wang Teng was in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, he turned into a prince and killed your brother. Could it be that you want to use them to take revenge on Wang Teng?" Bai Pao said.
The young man patted the jade fan in his hand, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Yes! Wang Teng must die." The young man in black robe said, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother Gu Luo, I advise you not to do this. Today we will kill the two of them here. As long as we do it cleanly and without anyone noticing, Wang Teng will not be able to find out at all. It will be even more difficult for him to seek revenge from us."
impossible.
But if you want to use the two of them to deal with Wang Teng, it is absolutely impossible. Not only will you not be able to kill him, but you will also implicate me. I don't want to see that kind of scene. Wang Teng is a candidate for immortality.
You are a strong man!" The expression of the young man in white became solemn.
This person comes from the Feathered God Sect, an ancient sect in the Heavenly Emperor Realm. He is Bai Yi's senior brother and the immortal-level seed genius Bai Sen. Not long ago, he had witnessed Wang Teng's competition in the Snow Demon Palace and was deeply shocked by his power.
live.
Later, I even heard that Wang Teng's cultivation had reached the ninth level of refining the gods, and killed two powerful men of the fourth level of transcending the tribulation by unknown means. He could not afford to offend such a legendary figure.
Although he has now broken through the ninth level of refining the gods and reached the first level of transcending tribulation, he is still far behind Wang Teng.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a place where people could kill people without restraint, making it impossible to pursue the truth, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Wang Teng's two friends, because if Wang Teng knew about it, it would definitely be a dead end.
"Bai Sen, you are such a waste." Gu Luo suddenly showed contempt and said coldly to Bai Sen.
"Gu Luo, you..., don't forget that if it weren't for our Feathered God Sect, you would have died in the hands of strong men from other big forces, let alone the inheritance of the Blood Demon and the status you have today.
Already." Bai Sen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, but he did not dare to attack Gu Luo, as if he was very afraid of his power.
"The Feathered God Cult is indeed kind to me, but this cannot change the fact that you are a waste. You are afraid of Wang Teng, but I am not. If he hadn't been in retreat before, I would definitely kill him with my own hands. He must die. These two
I'm going to make a personal decision." Gu Luo said coldly with an indifferent expression, not taking Bai Sen seriously at all.
Bai Sen was so angry that his lungs were almost exploding. He was an immortal-level genius, the strongest genius in the Yugodian Cult's generation. Naturally, he couldn't bear others to humiliate him.
His tone also became cold, and he said to the other cultivators around him in a sinister manner: "Attack with all your strength, and I must destroy them physically and mentally.
Bai Sen's move was obviously a deliberate attempt to go against Gu Luo in order to avenge him for humiliating him.
"Yes..." There are a dozen strong people who have transcended the tribulation realm on the warship. They are all elite strongmen born in the Feather God Sect in the past two thousand years. However, they all obey Bai Sen's orders, because Bai Sen not only
He is a genius of the Yugodian Cult, and he is also the son of the leader of the Feathered God Cult.
"I will kill anyone who dares to take action?" However, a solemn voice suddenly came from Gu Luo's mouth, making other cultivators slightly startled.
"Gu Luo, you are trying to rebel and kill our Yushen Cult cultivators. You think that you can do whatever you want after you have broken through to the second level of Tribulation Transcendence. If you dare to speak again, I will definitely let the elders know when you go back.
Punish you, don’t forget, after all, you are not the orthodox of our Yushen Cult, I am the real heir." Bai Sen's face turned pale for a moment, and he shouted coldly at Gu Luo, with contempt in his tone.
"Do it." Bai Sen ordered again.
The other cultivators ignored Gu Luo's words, and tyrannical power surged out of one individual, trying to attack Wei Shuo and the others.
Because Wei Shuo and Saint Siqin received the inheritance from the Barbarian Ancestor and used the magic weapon of time, their cultivation level has also been upgraded to the ninth level of god refining. Moreover, both of them have the aura of immortal power in their bodies, and they are obviously immortals.
A top seed genius.
But after all, their cultivation was still too weak. This time they were attacked by the Yushen Cult. Although they killed several strong men in the Tribulation Realm, they were still in danger.
Especially that Gu Luo, they could have used life-saving means to escape here, but they were destroyed by Gu Luo's mysterious magic power. Saint Siqin was even seriously injured and lost her fighting ability.
"Brother Wei Shuo, hold me tight." A smile appeared on Saint Siqin's pale face, and she hugged Wei Shuo tightly.
"Yeah!" Wei Shuo also laughed, not paying attention to anything else, as if there were only two of them left in the world.
There is a danger of falling at any time on the journey of cultivation. They understand it very well, but they don't care. As long as two people can always be together, life and death are no longer a concern for them.
We must live together and die together, that is enough.
"Wanting to die, is it not that easy?" Gu Luo's voice suddenly floated out, and he saw bloody sword lights flashing past, and the heads of several strong men in the Tribulation Realm from the Feather God Cult were about to attack Wei Shuo and the others.
was cut off.
Moreover, their souls also let out a scream and were cut in half, completely destroying them.
"Gu Luo, you..." Not only Bai Sen and other Yushen cultivators, but also Wei Shuo and Saint Siqin were surprised.
"I said, whoever dares to take action must die." Gu Luo's eyes were blood red, and he glanced at everyone coldly, intimidating everyone for a moment.
"I won't let you die so comfortably. If you want to die together so much, I will break you up. Everyone who has anything to do with Wang Teng will die of all the pain." Gu Luo is like the incarnation of Shura.
Like this, he sneered at Wei Shuo and the others.
"Brother Wei Shuo..." Saint Siqin's face changed slightly, and she was obviously frightened by Gu Luo's words.
"He wants to arrest us to deal with Brother Wang. I can't be a burden to Brother Wang. Feng'er, are you ready?" Wei Shuo still had a faint smile on his lips.
"Ready." The panic on Saint Siqin's face disappeared again, and she looked at Wei Shuo tenderly. A terrible power surged out of both of them, and they were about to perform a self-destruction technique.
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"Gu Luo, you are so brave. Do you know what you are doing? When you return to the Yushen Cult, it will be your end." A look of anger appeared on Bai Sen's evil face. He never thought that Gu Luo would dare to
So bold.
Even his own people were killed.
There was a loud "boom", and a blood-red demonic hand suddenly swept out and hit Bai Sen's body, causing his body to explode, leaving only a piece of soul to escape.
"What?" The other cultivators were shocked. Nagu Luo suddenly got mad and took action against Bai Sen.
"White Feather Magic." Although Bai Sen's soul barely escaped, his expression was extremely ugly. He quickly mobilized the strongest power in his body and turned into countless white feathers flying all over the sky.
"Kill him, kill him for me." Bai Sen's voice came out in the void, and the remaining nearly ten Yushen cultivators reacted instantly and launched fierce attacks on Gu Luo.
This Gu Luo is the opposite.
"Bai Sen, this is your burial place today. What right does a waste like you have to order me?" Gu Luo sneered, and a dazzling blood rushed out of his body, turning into a sea of blood.
The strong man's attack was intercepted.
"Gu Luo, you ungrateful thing, our Feathered God Cult will definitely destroy your body and spirit. It will be useless for you to escape to the ends of the earth." Bai Sen escaped into the void, his voice was gloomy and authentic.
"Really? As long as I kill you all, who will know that I did it? Just like you said, this is a paradise. As soon as it is closed, all traces of it will be erased.
, no one will know how you died.
Hehe, when the time comes, I can say that you encountered Wang Teng and died in his hands." Gu Luo laughed ferociously.
"Do you think you can do it? As long as any one of us can escape, your death will come. Stop him." Bai Sen said as he activated a scroll, trying to
Get away from here.
"Boom!" The strong men in the Tribulation Realm launched another attack. The space within hundreds of thousands of miles trembled, and terrifying power continued to blast towards Gu Luo.
It's just that Gu Luo didn't seem to see these attacks, and allowed them to hit him. Pieces of dazzling blood continued to erupt from his body, and he actually easily blocked the attacks of the powerful ones.
"Ah!" There was a cold feeling on the backs of the strong men. The cultivation of these people was basically at the second level of transcending tribulation, and a few of them had reached the third level of transcending tribulation, but they tried their best to
The attack had no effect on Gu Luo.
Although Gu Luo has also reached the second level of transcending tribulation, if he didn't have strong strength, he wouldn't be able to block it easily.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Gu Luo's mouth, and a blood-colored magic hand pierced into the void. With a pop, a figure was pulled out of the void, and it turned out to be Bai Sen.
Bai Sen's soul was pierced by the bloody devil's hand, and he struggled desperately, but it was of no avail.
"Impossible? Gu Luo, how can you be so powerful? I don't believe it." Bai Sen roared unwillingly and stared at Gu Luo fiercely.