Chatper 1013 (1/2)

"Young man, your talent is so high that it is only seen in the life of this old man. I hope you can escape this disaster and live a good life."

In the dark, an old and weak voice came, and left an immortal practice method in Yang Xuan's mind.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

Yang Xuan's body trembled violently. This was obviously Lu Wenbo teaching himself the ultimate secret when he was about to die.

"Senior and I meet by chance, but treat the junior with a mountain of kindness. The junior swears to the sky here that he will do everything possible to bring you back to life."

At this moment, there was another Lu Wenbo who Yang Xuan wanted to resurrect.

Lu Wenbo taught the Dharma at the end of his life, and he did not forget to repay his kindness even when he died, which moved Yang Xuan greatly, and regarded Lu Wenbo as a teacher.

"The old guy is dead, now, it's your turn."

At this moment, the Gorefiend suddenly arrived, only a few steps away from Yang Xuan and Fairy Yuechan.

At such a close distance, Yang Xuan and Fairy Yuechan couldn't even walk if they wanted to.

The two of them looked at the Gorefiend, and there was a deep fear in their eyes.

There is no doubt that this is a mortal situation. It is as strong as Lu Wenbo who was beaten by the Gorefiend. How could they be the opponents of the Gorefiend? The gap between the two sides is an insurmountable gap.

"Boy, what Ben Mo said before is still valid, what is your choice?"

The Gorefiend stared at Yang Xuan, his eyes cold and ruthless, with a bit of a joke.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and said, "People are knives, I'm fish, do I have any other options?"

"No, if you don't want to die now, you can only hand over the Divine Sword obediently and play a hunting game with me."

The Gorefiend said with a half-smile, not at all worried that Yang Xuan had any other means.

All means are based on a strong cultivation base. With Yang Xuan’s current cultivation base, even if he holds a divine sword and possesses the rare Samsara Martial Spirit in the world, he is powerless to return to heaven.

"What about her?"

Yang Xuan pointed at Fairy Yuechan, "If I promise you, can you let her go?"

"No, she has a special physique, which is of great benefit to my practice. I have to keep her by my side as my double-cultivation furnace."

As powerful as a blood demon, how could it not be seen that Fairy Yuechan was born with a Taoist body?

This physique is simply a great blessing to him.

If you can keep Fairy Yuechan, it will be more effective in future training.

"If you want me to be your cultivation furnace, you might as well kill me."

Fairy Yuechan gritted her teeth and would rather die than give in.

"Haha, no one can escape the woman that this demon likes, even if he wants to die."

After a burst of laughter, the Gorefiend looked at Yang Xuan and said coldly, "Not much nonsense, I'll give you three breaths to consider."

"No need to think about it, I refuse."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan vigorously launched the plate of reincarnation to suppress the Gorefiend.

"It's useless, in front of absolute power, everything is a cloud."

Gorefiend shook his head, and with a shake of his arms, he broke free from the plate of reincarnation, and his body was unscathed.

"kill!"

If he failed, Yang Xuan took out his whip again and pulled it out violently.

The Gorefiend didn't take it seriously at first, but when his big hand touched the whip, his divine soul was hit hard by a force similar to an electric current.

"Um?"

Hearing a soft cry, the Gorefiend couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he asked, "What is this? It can hurt my soul!"

"This is a divine whip. It is designed to hit the soul. It's as powerful as you. If you take a few whips in a row, your soul will be dissipated."