You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Seeing the general sect leader of the twenty-eight sects of Tianyuan Sect appear, Wansi Poison Emperor immediately panicked.

He had no intention of getting entangled with Liu Nantian anymore.

After the White Bone Staff knocked the Soul-Destroying Scythe away, he waved with one palm.

Large swaths of poisonous mist spurted out from the palm of the Eternal Poison King.

The Eternal Poison King didn't even dare to take another look, turned around and ran away.

At the same time, he shouted to Geersasi: "Hurry, quickly lead Yun'er to retreat..."

But the Poison King of Eternity has not taken two steps out yet.

Suddenly, an irresistible wave of spiritual energy appeared around him.

The body of the Eternal Poison Emperor was frozen in place uncontrollably.

He quickly used all the skills in his body to try to break free from the suppression of this spiritual power.

But the more the Eternal Poison King struggled, the stronger this suppressive force became.

His legs kept bending downward.

The Eternal Poison King gritted his teeth and persisted, not letting himself fall to his knees.

Veins popped out on his forehead and his back was wet with sweat.

But despite the Poison Emperor’s best efforts.

But it was still difficult to resist this terrifying spiritual suppression.

Finally, under this terrifying repressive force.

The Eternal Poison Emperor still couldn't hold on.

He bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a 'pop'.

At this time, Master Wuwei Feng Ai had led a group of righteous monks to come closer.

Feng Ai looked at the Eternal Poison Emperor kneeling on the ground and slowly said: "I have admired the name Eternal Poison Emperor for a long time, but I never expected to meet here in this way today."

"It's a pleasure to meet you... it's a pleasure to meet you..."

At first glance, Feng Ai's words seemed to have no problem.

But the current situation is.

Feng Ai stood and Wanshi Poison Emperor knelt.

Under such circumstances, Feng Ai's words were undoubtedly sarcastic.

The Eternal Poison Emperor has been running wildly in the Beast China for many years. When did he ever stumble like this?

Not to mention the frustration in my heart.

He already knew that he was no match for Feng Ai.

Now that things have happened, whatever the Poison King says will appear ridiculous.

Apart from making these righteous hypocrites laugh, it has no practical effect...

When the Eternal Poison King massacred someone else's entire sect for the first time, he had already thought about the outcome he would have today.

But he didn't expect that this end would come so late.

So much so that he thought that this kind of fate would never happen to him.

Now the day has finally arrived.

Not only was the Eternal Poison King not afraid, but he was very calm inside, as if he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Looking at the righteous masters headed by Wuwei Zhenren Feng Ai.

The Poison King of Eternity smiled.

He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I, the Eternal Poison Emperor, would be so proud that I would let you old guys get together to deal with me."

"I have nothing to say if I fall into your hands."

"Go ahead and kill me!"

Before Feng Ai could speak, Liu Nantian on the side said angrily: "Eternal Poison Emperor, do you think death is so easy?"

"You have done all the evil deeds and your sins are heinous."

"Now that you've fallen into our hands, you want to die?"

"I'm telling you, it's not that cheap..."

"If you are not allowed to experience the most extreme punishment in the world, how can you be worthy of the souls you killed?"

The Poison Emperor of all ages has a dark heart and ruthless hands, what scene has he never seen before?

How could he be frightened by Liu Nantian's mere words.

He laughed and said proudly: "Liu Nantian, if you have any means, I can use it to your Grandpa Poison Emperor."

"If your grandpa Poison Emperor frowns, he is not your grandpa..."

Liu Nantian was furious when he saw that the Poison King of All Worlds was still speaking harshly even when he was about to die.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want to see if it's your mouth that's tough or your bones that are tough..."

After saying that, Liu Nantian walked towards the Eternal Poison Emperor with the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe in his hand.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Liu Nantian, how dare you!"

Liu Nantian paused and looked at the sound.

He saw that Xiao Yun had stood up with the help of Gersasi.

He was glaring at himself, and his eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

Liu Nantian laughed and said: "Xiao Yun, you are a dying person, how dare you speak nonsense in front of me?"

"You don't have to be anxious. I'll take care of the Poison King of Eternal Life first, and then it'll be your turn..."

At this time, Xiao Yun was in severe pain all over his body.

The spiritual power inside the body is boiling like oil cooking.

If it weren't for the support of Geersasi, Xiao Yun might not even have the strength to stand up.

Xiao Yun endured the severe pain and slowly drew out the hero sword.

Seeing this, Liu Nantian couldn't help but laugh and said: "Oh, I still have the strength to draw the sword."

"I look down upon you..."

The Eternal Poison Emperor wanted to take action against these people when he saw Xiao Yun.

He immediately became anxious and shouted loudly: "Gelsas, take Yun'er away quickly..."

Gersasi has crazy admiration for Xiao Yun.

Although it was obvious that Xiao Yun was not in a very good condition at this time.

But if Xiao Yun doesn't say retreat.

He believed that Xiao Yun had a way to solve the current dilemma.

Gersasi looked at Xiao Yun with questioning eyes and said: "Master Beast Divine State..."

Without waiting for Xiao Yun to answer.

Master Wuwei Feng Ai in the distance suddenly said: "Since we are already here, let's all stay."

Feng Ai let out a long sigh and continued: "Hey, I didn't expect to fall into your demon sect's trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain."

"If you are willing to tell me all the plans of your demon sect, I can make you suffer less torture and die more happily..."

Xiao Yun couldn't understand what Feng Ai was talking about.

He couldn't listen either.

At this time, Xiao Yun was in unbearable pain all over his body, and he could not think of listening to Feng Ai's verbosity.

Xiao Yun suddenly shouted loudly.

He actually swung the hero sword to slash his left arm in full view of everyone.

Everyone was shocked by Xiao Yun's move.

How can anyone cut himself with a sword?

Lin Xiang'er next to her even exclaimed: "Ah, Brother Xiao Yun..."

She wanted to rush forward to stop Xiao Yun, but it was too late.

Li Bingyan also exclaimed: "Xiao Yun..."

Although Gersasi couldn't understand why Xiao Yun cut off his arm.

But Xiao Yun must have his reasons for doing this. He would not dare to go against any of Xiao Yun's will.

Just as the hero sword was about to cut off Xiao Yun's left arm.

A black light suddenly lit up in the slanting thorn.

Liu Nantian's Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe rescued Xiao Yun at the critical moment.

The Soul-Destroying Scythe struck firmly on the Hero Sword.

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

The heroic sword flew away from Xiao Yun's hand.

After the hero's sword spun dozens of times in mid-air, it inserted into the crevice of a stone in the distance with a 'chi' sound...

Lin Xiang'er had already arrived at Xiao Yun's side.

She and Gersasi supported Xiao Yun together.

What Lin Xiang'er and others didn't expect was that Liu Nantian would be the one to save Xiao Yun.

There must be something they don't know about.

Lin Xiang'er asked with concern on her face: "Brother Xiao Yun, how are you? Why did you do that to yourself?"

Xiao Yun's expression turned extremely ugly.

His face was as pale as paper.

In response to Lin Xiang'er's inquiry, Xiao Yun endured the severe pain and shook his head slightly, without saying anything...

At this time, a "clatter" sound of the iron chain clanging attracted everyone's attention.

Liu Nantian withdrew the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe.

I saw him holding the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe and looking at Xiao Yun with a proud expression on his face: "Xiao Yun, do you think I can't guess what you are thinking?"

"Want to survive with a broken arm?"

"Do you think I'm dead?"