Qingsongzi turned around, glanced at Yaoyao, and smiled. Although he lost the water monster he caught, at least there was another one here, which was barely a loss or a gain.
"Little baby, if you can sacrifice yourself, I can consider sparing your friends." Qingsongzi said with a smile, "Now you are all in my hands, life or death depends on my choice." He said
He wants to coerce Yaoyao into giving in, otherwise even if he throws Yaoyao into the alchemy furnace, he may not be able to successfully refine the body elixir. If he sacrifices it and refines it, it will 100% become the body elixir. He uses Yaoyao to
The life of a friend is blackmailed and bargained for, hoping to get what he wants. When his cultivation level has improved a lot, even if he temporarily lets go of the man in front of him, it will not pose any threat to him.
"Yaoyao, don't believe what he says!" Feng Lingxue took a step forward, blocked Yaoyao behind her, and scolded Qingsongzi: "Qingsongzi, do you think your sword formation can trap us for the rest of our lives?
Sword Angel is almost sleepy now. As a person from the fourth heaven, if you commit the following offense, even if you get the body elixir in the future, the people from the heavenly group will definitely hunt you down to the end!"
Qingsongzi laughed proudly: "The Heavenly Group is only for the talented. If I can raise the realm of one more level, I will definitely be able to enter the fifth or even sixth heaven. The Heavenly Group will be embarrassed for an angel who is lower than the third heaven."
Am I a useful person?"
Feng Lingxue knew that what Qingsongzi said was true. The survival within the Tianzhu was very cruel. As a person from the lower class, her position in the group was indeed very embarrassing. The people at the top would definitely not do anything for the ordinary people at the bottom.
Punishment for rare cultivators. Even the angels with high status in the lower three days, in the eyes of the people in the middle three days, are just servants who carry out messages.
"Even if I am insignificant," Feng Tianzhang said with a cold face, "What about the Jian Qingling at the door? She is an angel among you for three days, and she is a member of the Sword Sect. Can you afford to offend her?"
Angel of the Three Heavens, heir of the Sword Sect, these titles have been mentioned repeatedly by Feng Lingxue. Now Qing Songzi can't figure out who the person trapped at the door is. On the one hand, he is exaggerating by Feng Lingxue, using these illustrious words
She frightens herself with her identity and status, and on the other hand, she worries that if what she says is true, it will be really difficult. It is not a wise choice to provoke an angel who has been in love for three days.
"Then let's take a look," said the old Taoist. "If she is really, as you said, a three-day angel, I can let her go." He turned to Yaoyao again and said, "I
Again, as long as you sacrifice and refine them into body elixirs, I can let them all go. Otherwise, I will never let go of your two friends!"
"Yaoyao, I can't believe his words!" Ma Long insisted through gritted teeth, trying to fight for the restraints of the sword formation, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a step. Not only that, even the seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques couldn't be used.
All ten strands of immortal energy are trapped and unable to function normally. "Just hold on for a while, and I will come out soon to help you take revenge!"
Old Taoist Qingsongzi turned to Ma Long with a proud look on his face: "No need to waste your efforts. Even if you take the body pill, you have just entered the pill stage. I am at the peak of Nascent Soul. I have set up the sword array
How can you escape!"
Of course, Ma Long knew in his heart the gap in level between the two. There was a huge difference. If he hadn't possessed the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques, it would have been impossible for him to fight with the opponent. But he couldn't give up, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of him, he would not be able to fight with him.
Have to struggle.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ma Long said, "Either you kill me with a sword now, or I will come out and kill you with my hands!" He encouraged the other party, hoping to point the finger at himself.
Lao Dao put aside Ma Long's words and continued to negotiate with Yaoyao. Now that he had the initiative in his hands, he was not in a hurry.
"How about it, little doll, have you thought about it?" said the old Taoist, "My patience is limited. Will you sacrifice yourself alone, or will the three of you die together?"
"Die together!" Ma Long and Feng Lingxue shouted in unison.
The old man smiled disdainfully, knocked Feng Lingxue away with a wave of his hand, and yelled: "Shut up!" Feng Lingxue didn't react at all, and she crashed into the wall behind her, feeling piercing pain all over her body.
, the pain was so painful that she could no longer scream.
"Hurry up!" Lao Tao urged, "Do you want to watch me kill them one by one in front of you? Who to kill first?" He turned his head to Ma Long, who was still struggling, "Just
Let’s start with this trapped beast?”
"No!" Yaoyao shouted, "Don't hurt them!" Her body was shaking. She had already lost her sister and was unwilling to lose her friend again.
Yaoyao came to Ma Long and said with sorrow in her eyes: "Ma Long, stay alive! Then avenge me and my sister..."
"No!" Ma Long yelled, "Don't do anything stupid! Just hold on, I'll be out right away!"
Yaoyao covered her mouth and shook her head. She could see clearly that with Ma Long's strength, it was impossible to escape. Now if the old Taoist wanted to kill him, he only needed one finger.
"Stinky Taoist priest, you have to keep your promise!" Yaoyao gave the old Taoist a decisive look, imprinted his image in her heart, and swore that she would not let him go even if he was a bad ghost! "You have to let him go.
My two friends!”
"No!" Feng Lingxue struggled to hold on to the wall and stood up, "We can't believe what they say, everyone in the Tianzhu doesn't believe what they say!"
Seeing Yaoyao's hesitation, the old man continued to confuse: "Why don't I let Feng Lingxue go first? You can rest assured." Ma Long would never dare to let him go now, otherwise there would be nothing to talk about!
"Okay, let one go first!" Yaoyao nodded, she had no choice, "Sister Feng, if Ma Long can't survive, you have to avenge the three of us!"
Feng Lingxue didn't know whether she should leave, but she still agreed to Yaoyao, "Don't worry, I will never spare this Taoist priest!"
The old Taoist joked: "An angel who has been under heaven for three days dares to speak so brazenly!"
"What about adding another angel who has won three days?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from far and near. Before anyone could react, several young Taoist boys from the Qingsongzi Taoist formation were all on the ground.
.
Ma Long felt a wave of relief all over his body, and then looked at the five swords behind him that were all broken into pieces. The sword array was broken!
"Jian Qingling!" Feng Lingxue shouted in surprise and anger, "You finally came out!"
There was a "whoosh" of swords passing by, and a young and tall woman suddenly appeared in front of them. Her original snow-white clothes were a little torn, and her image was a little embarrassed, but the sense of oppression she exuded while standing with a sword still made everyone
Everyone can feel it.
Jian Qingling came to Feng Lingxue, threw her a healing pill first, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for making you suffer..."
