In the spacious hall, the frail young man suppressed the murderous intention deep in his heart, his face was full of "gratitude", and he gradually approached Xianyuan.
"Thank you, senior, for the medicine!"
When he came to Xian Yuan, he bowed, lowered his head slightly, and thanked Xian Yuan again with a respectful look.
Xian Yuan smoothed his beard, looked at the frail young man with eyes that became more appreciative, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, little kid, quickly take the elixir to treat your injury."
"Yes!" The frail young man said respectfully, and with his remaining right arm, he slowly stretched out towards the porcelain elixir bottle in Xianyuan's hand.
However, the moment he touched the porcelain elixir bottle, he lowered his head and his expression suddenly turned cold. He stretched out his right hand and crushed the porcelain elixir bottle with a bang.
"Little baby, what are you?!" Xianyuan was slightly startled and looked at the frail young man in surprise. He didn't understand why this young man who was very gentle and polite just now suddenly changed his attitude and crushed the healing medicine he had given.
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"What, are you surprised, old man?" The frail young man raised his head and looked at Xianyuan. His face was full of sarcasm and teasing. He chuckled and explained: "This... of course is for the purpose of complete killing.
You old thing, let you disappear from this world forever!"
As he spoke, he slowly released his clenched right hand. The elixir porcelain bottle and the elixir inside turned into countless fragments, sliding down from his open right hand like quicksand.
But the palm of his open right hand was slightly flashing with a strange red light.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that at some point, a blood-red talisman was tightly attached to the palm of the frail young man.
This talisman has numerous cracks on its surface and is in an active state.
Just now, the frail boy seemed to be crushing the porcelain bottle of elixir, but in fact, he was crushing the blood-red talisman on his palm to activate it.
And the name of the blood-red talisman... is exactly the soul-killing talisman!
"Spirit-killing Talisman!" Xianyuan exclaimed, staring at the talisman in the palm of the frail young man. This talisman is specifically aimed at the spirit of the artifact. As an artifact, he is naturally very sensitive to this talisman.
Sex, I recognized it immediately.
"This kind of talisman is very unpopular. Logically speaking, it should have been lost in the immortal world. Why do you have this talisman? You...who are you?!"
Xianyuan quickly stepped back and distanced himself from the frail young man. At the same time, he scolded him coldly, realizing that there was something wrong with his identity.
The frail young man's expression was still sarcastic, and he did not answer Xianyuan's question. Instead, he moved his right palm, pointed it at Xianyuan who was retreating, and sneered: "It's too late, old man! You just distanced yourself from me now, but it's just
It’s just a death struggle!”
The words fell.
boom!
A blazing red light flew out from the broken blood-red talisman in the palm of his hand and shot toward Xianyuan quickly.
Xianyuan had been too close to the frail boy before. As soon as he was a few meters away, he was immediately overtaken by the red light and hit. Then, he let out an extremely miserable cry, stopped and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
With a confident smile on his face, the frail young man slowly walked forward and looked down at Xianyuan on the ground.
Xianyuan's face turned pale and his breath became extremely weak. He tried to support his body and stood up from the ground, but he fell down again with a plop.
"My power..." Xianyuan's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly discovered that his body was becoming more and more transparent and illusory, and the power in his body was also rapidly diminishing. He was unable to stand up on his own and could only collapse on the ground.
Just like a fish leaving the sea and stranded on the beach, very helpless and desperate!
"Since you know the power of the soul-killing talisman, why do you still take chances, old man?" The frail young man looked at Xianyuan condescendingly and said with an indifferent smile: "The power of the talisman just hit you, you Miaoxiancheng
The weapon spirit is destined to dissipate!"
Hearing this, Xianyuan was furious and wanted to curse the other person, but found that he no longer had the strength to speak.
Not only that, his consciousness became increasingly blurry, as if he was about to fall asleep.
remorse!
Xianyuan was lying on the ground, staring at the frail boy with wide eyes. At this time, this was the only emotion left in his heart.
Really extremely regretful!
I hate that I just felt sympathy for the frail young man's misery and didn't see the other person's malicious intent!
"Are you... a member of a foreign race?"
Suddenly, a terrifying guess occurred in Xianyuan's heart. He looked at the frail young man in disbelief, his lips trembled, and with the last strength of his body, he finally made a sound with difficulty.
Mo Chuan had told him before that all the clones of Xuan Qianjie had arrived outside the Immortal Palace and were eyeing the body of their master.
The biggest obstacle standing in the way of these Xuan Qianjie clones is naturally his Miaoxian City weapon spirit.
Those clones, in order to successfully obtain the body of their master, are likely to attack his weapon spirit in advance...
Hearing this, the frail young man was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised, then he laughed, glanced at Xianyuan, and said calmly: "Yes, you guessed it, I do come from a foreign race, but so what? You are already
This body is about to die, rest in peace, old man!"
After saying that, with an indifferent expression, he withdrew his gaze from Xianyuan, turned around, and walked towards the teleportation array in the center of the hall without looking back.
After being hit by the soul-destroying spell, Xianyuan will definitely die. Things are over here, and it's time to get away.
However, the moment the frail young man stepped into the teleportation array, he could not help but feel a chill behind him. Behind him, a creepy murderous intent suddenly emerged!