The old man admires Xia Chenglong's personality very much. Unlike some fake gentlemen, he lives in obscurity all his life and can't even curse people.

The scene did not suddenly join or things change, and everyone present was about to die, at least Xia Chenglong was about to die, because he did not make the old man feel that there was a possibility of staying.

Thinking of the final solution to examine the young people, the old man seemed at ease and allowed the other party to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Have you had enough rest? Let's do the next work!"

He is indeed giving young people time to breathe, even if this time is just teleportation.

Xia Chenglong was able to come to Bincheng for his brother's advice, which proves that the man in front of him is a man who values ​​emotions. This is his strongest side and his weakest shortcomings.

"Come on, use your best move to let me see."

"I'm going to die, why bother?"

...

The old man shook his head, and a faint smile broke into the corner of his mouth: "I can't stop you from dying, but... I can let you die in the end."

"I have the will to kill me, frown, I'm not a man!"

Regarding Xia Chenglong's words, the old man chose to ignore them. Jiang is still the hottest. He has ways to make young people bow their heads, such as...

The ink unicorn embedded in the stone wall appears again in the air and then is inlaid into the stone wall again.

"You are not a man."

"Your things are useless to me. Next, I will kill the Zhao family on the shore, and then your little girlfriend." The old man said and paused, "Or you can choose, before and after they die."

Murong Qianxue was unwilling to accept her new identity. As a lady of a noble family, she had her own dignity and the sword in her hand slashed towards her neck.

The sword stopped one foot on the neck, and blood slowly dripped down the sword's body.

"you……"

"Mad, I've been like this in order to save you. Don't you think about giving birth to a few babies for me in the future, and you're actually seeking death. Are you worthy of me?"

The only remaining intact hand was broken because of the sword body. This would seem very serious in normal times, except for this moment, because every part of the injury Xia Chenglong suffered was more serious.

"Hit!"

The two of them merged with each other in an instant, and Murong Qianxue's heart hurt very much, which was even more painful than Aunt Hei left.

Xia Chenglong has reason to believe the other party's words. For these absolutely powerful people, killing a person is too simple, especially an irrelevant life.

So if the other party says this, he will definitely do it?

He can sacrifice his life, but he cannot let the damn stupid woman in front of him be buried with him, and he cannot let the Zhao family or even the people from Bincheng be buried with him.

He struggled to stand up, twisted his neck, slowly raised his head, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shura from hell will reveal his fangs when he is truly angry, with a terrifying murderous aura. This is the aura of wanting to truly kill people.

Yes, that's it!

The old man was very excited, as if he saw himself from the boy in front of him, a young man who dared to go forward at a high mountain.

"Don't you want to see me fall into the devil's way? Do you want to force me to become a madman? Do you want to see the madness of the younger generation? OK, if you want to see me, I'll let you see it."

After Xia Chenglong finished talking to himself, his body slowly drifted into the air, his body radiating in front of a golden light that could not be desecrated.

At the same time, the black eyes were covered with gold. The man gave people a completely different feeling than before. His aura was dozens of times that of the previous one, and he was becoming stronger.

Xia Chenglong is willing to fall into the endless abyss for his loved ones and turn into a demon of killing. This is what is called emotion.

Murong Qianxue frowned. She had seen the man's state five days ago, so the consequences were clear.

Either die in loss or go crazy in loss.

"roar……"

This time, Xia Chenglong's screams were no longer simple **, but a roar that wanted to vent. He was roaring and expressing his dissatisfaction.

The old man was still doing his own thing, lifting his arms and pointing his fingers towards Murong Qianxue sitting in the glacier.

The woman closed her eyes because she knew she was going to die.

Just when the terrifying force came, the planned pain did not feel, but instead a pair of big hands like copper and iron grasped their shoulders.

Opening his eyes, a pair of golden eyes were close to him, and this man actually...

Even the heart made of a knife will be melted at this moment. Murong Qianxue's heart is very confused. Why can this man break free from the constraints of the golden eyes and appear when it should have ended?

His shoulders were bleeding, and the blood was golden red, with a sticky feeling.

For some reason, Murong Qianxue felt that the blood was even more painful than what was flowing from her body.

Xia Chenglong mechanically hugged the woman to the shore, and then rushed towards the old man like a tank, and the two began the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

The old man was following the fist that came towards him with one hand. Every time the confrontation was touching, it would make a dull sound of a blacksmith. Fortunately, Xia Chenglong was still alive in this confrontation.

For some reason, Murong Qianxue didn't want the man to fight so hard, but she couldn't stop the incident from happening.

"boom……"

A figure was hit hard into the water, and then rushed out again towards the old man in the air, without stopping or a trace of cowardice.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, so happy, that's it. Only in this way can we become the person I like and have a real battle with me in the future." The old man said as he fought, and he was very excited.

Once again, Xia Chenglong was shot into the water, but this time he didn't come up, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hey, it's still hidden until now, it's much stronger than I thought!" The old man stared at the water without explaining.

Time begins to stop, and time cannot stop. This subjective thought is manifested in the static of surrounding things, as if time no longer changes.

Xia Chenglong came out, and when he came out this time, his body was like a god descending to the earth. A seven-meter-high red statue appeared behind the man.

The "Four Symbols of the Universe and Kun" has the ability that only appears when life is in the most dangerous situation.

This statue of god is the most realistic and lifelike one he has condensed in history, and is also the most powerful one.

The rust sword appeared in his hand, and Xia Chenglong had no time to think about why the rusty iron sword emitted golden light, because there was also a sword in the hand of the God Lord.

It is a crazy decision to condense the strongest sword with the body of the God of Fire, and it is something I never dared to think about before.

The sword was facing upwards, and a beam of light appeared on the sword body and the sky, as if it was using power to the sky.

The "Qiankun Four Symbols Art" has caused great pain to the meridians. If you use the strongest sword, your body will instantly blow it into powder.

Today is different, his body and soul have fallen into the devil's way, so he wants to give it a try.

The aura that was too powerful appeared in the back mountain of Phoenix Mountain. This beam of light that broke through the sky could be seen anywhere in Bincheng. People in Bincheng began to kneel down and pray again, hoping not to bring down ominousness.

The old man's face was a little solemn. He could imagine how powerful the young man in front of him would be in a few years. This is an inspiration, an inspiration after he encountered a bottleneck, which is a very precious inspiration.
Chapter completed!