Longevity Tianque

Seeing fear from the eyes of the overlord, in Wang Changsheng's view, can only be described in four words.

Unbelievable!

"You think I dare not kill you?" Wang Changsheng said with a sneer.

Wang Changsheng felt that this cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was a little drifting?

Doesn't he know that at this moment his life is in his own hands?

Fear in my heart, worrying about being retaliated in the future, so I have to survive now!

"Then I would rather die in your hands..."

The cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul said softly, as if the threat to Wang Changsheng was not taken seriously at all.

Are you really not afraid of death?

of course not!

But sometimes, some things are scarier than death!

"just kill me!"

The monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul said again.

Wang Changsheng frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect that the monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul would be so stubborn?

No, even, it's not stubbornness, it's stubbornness!

Facing the threat of death, do not let go!

That being the case, the Langcang Sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand and touched the chest of a cultivator in the late Yuanying stage.

The wound that had just healed was stabbed out again by the Lang Cang sword.

Even Wang Changsheng could feel the beating heart of a monk in the late Yuanying stage from the Langcang sword.

The beating speed of the heart is getting faster and faster, which shows that the monks in the late Yuanying stage are still afraid of death!

Because, he is worried, he is afraid...

Neither of them spoke. The Langcang sword touched the monk's chest in the late Yuanying stage, and blood flowed down from the wound along the Langcang sword.

"Kill?"

Wang Changsheng kept asking himself in his heart.

According to Wang Changsheng's previous temper, he must have killed him without any hesitation.

However, today is different from the past, Wang Changsheng wants to gain a foothold in the Weitian Realm, strength is one aspect, and connections are another aspect.

Liu Ye once told Wang Changsheng that when manpower is exhausted, only a strong team can guarantee longevity.

Wang Changsheng did not agree with Liu Ye's words. In Wang Changsheng's understanding, nothing lasts forever.

And the person in front of him is still Wang Changsheng's enemy, so it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to win him over.

The reason for the entanglement is that Wang Changsheng needs some fame, and this monk in the late Yuanying stage can help Wang Changsheng achieve it.

Let him go, as long as the news spreads...

"Is he Tsing Yi?"

Wang Changsheng looked at the monks in the late Yuanying stage and said in a deep voice.

There was a long silence, this was the only question Wang Changsheng wanted to ask, and it was also Wang Changsheng's own guess.

The cultivator in the late Yuanying stage raised his head and looked at Wang Changsheng without any change in his eyes.

"You are the peak powerhouse, the world of the peak powerhouse, you should know better than me!"

The cultivator in the late Yuanying stage frowned and said, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

The Langcang sword has been bleeding, and the monks in the late stage of Yuanying did not dare to heal their wounds. As soon as these words came out, it also showed the attitude of the monks in the late stage of Yuanying.

Not sure, not denying...

This is to agree with Wang Changsheng's opinion.

Chi!

As soon as the monks in the late Yuanying stage finished speaking, there was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the flesh.

I saw Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword, inserted from the chest of a monk in the late Yuanying realm, and pierced out from the back. With the width of the Langcang sword, it directly split the heart of a monk in the late Yuanying realm. .

Chi!

Another voice sounded, and Wang Changsheng withdrew the Langcang sword. There was not even a trace of blood left on the rusty Langcang sword.

"Spare your life!"

Wang Changsheng put away the Langcang Sword, and said in a deep voice, "But I feel like I'm at a loss for letting you go so easily!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng's figure slowly disappeared in front of Yuan Ying Late Stage.

After some thought, Wang Changsheng planned to kill this person.

However, when the Langcang sword passed through, Wang Changsheng suddenly felt bored.

Wang Changsheng was still struggling before, whether to kill or not, and he found many reasons for himself.

However, Wang Changsheng suddenly discovered that he didn't need so many reasons at all, and his strength was enough to overthrow everything.

Why not kill?

It's very simple, Wang Changsheng suddenly has a strong posture like a willow leaf...

put it more simply

I like

don't want to kill

Is it enough?

"thanks…"

After Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared, it took a long time for a weak voice to come out from the mouth of the cultivator at the late Yuanying stage.

When he was healing his wounds, he knew that the peak powerhouse had escaped, and he felt that he should be doomed today.

But when he woke up for the first time, Wang Changsheng didn't kill him. The cultivator at the late Yuanying stage felt that he should have hope to survive.

But when Wang Changsheng asked about that person's identity, even if he had already confirmed that person's origin in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word.

Unexpectedly, he survived in the end, with emotional ups and downs, which made even the monks in the late Yuanying stage unable to react.

As for the injuries on his body, it was nothing more than a broken heart. For monks in the Nascent Soul realm, it was not a problem at all.

The essence of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm is above the Nascent Soul.

call out!

Just as the monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul were about to leave, a sound of breaking through the sky sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a black light appeared not far in front of the cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Seeing the appearance of Wu Guang, the cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul was stunned for a moment, and then showed a helpless and bitter expression.

"I thought I didn't have to die..."

The cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul said helplessly, his tone full of despair and loneliness.

It's a joke that a dignified monk in the late Yuanying stage was forced to this point.

"They'll stay with you..."

A monk wrapped in a black robe came out from the black light. He was fighting against Wang Changsheng just now.

I'm afraid that even Wang Changsheng himself didn't expect that this peak powerhouse would go and come back?

Maybe, never left?

Only this peak powerhouse himself knows.

"bring it on!"

The cultivator in the late Yuanying stage stood up and said softly, "Let me see how far the gap between me and the peak powerhouse is..."

A wave of power spread from the body of the monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Even a monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul would have fear when facing death, otherwise, when the Langcang sword was inserted into the heart, he would not tremble so fast.

But when he knew that he had to die, he didn't feel so scared after thinking about it.

boom boom boom…

Soon after, there were bursts of roaring sounds in Xingyu.

The voice was short and quick, but within a few breaths, the voice completely disappeared.

A fight between life and death is also a battle without any suspense...

How could a monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul be an opponent of the peak powerhouse?

The peak powerhouse didn't use sneak attack methods, but used the power of spells and his own cultivation to crush the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

It can also be regarded as a respect for the monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul...