The Immortal Cultivation Life of the Second Generation of Immortals

"Why do you see my fear of this move? If you are afraid, then I will end all this now. As long as you admit defeat and apologize to me now, I will let you go."

"I didn't say that I will definitely lose to you."

This guy was already on the verge of death, and the black ghost general didn't expect to be so stubborn. He didn't see that Feng Wenming was so stubborn when he was already on the verge of death.

"You bastard, you are clearly dying, yet you are still so stubborn. I really don't know who gave you this courage, but your courage really surprised me."

"Really? I have more than just courage. I also have great strength to try?"

"You are already dying, and you are still talking big. I want to see what ability you have to block my attack."

The black god of death was acquired by General Nigger from the battlefield of death. It was the ultimate mystery that he had only comprehended after experiencing life and death. How could he be resisted by a mere young man?

Although the black ghost general felt that Feng Wen had some special features, he didn't think that Feng Wen could block his attack at all. It was not so easy to block his attack.

"Although I do think that you have some special features, and you are also a special cultivator, but it is not so easy for you to block my trump card."

"Ancestral Zombie Heed my call and come out!"

At this moment, the blood moon was in the sky, and the dark clouds seemed to be covered by a blood moon. At this moment, the sky turned blood red, and an ugly figure was under the blood moon.

That ugly figure, fangs, sharp teeth, blue-faced fangs.

It's very scary, like a zombie resurrected from hell. Generally, the ancient aura emanating from her makes people think I'm more terrifying.

At this moment, after the ancestor zombies appeared, the black god of death also trembled, and he could only compromise with the powerful ancestor zombie black god of death.

At this moment, the black ghost general also felt the horror of the ancestor zombie. Today it is just a phantom, but it already has such a powerful aura. If it is his body, I don't know how terrifying it will be.

Why does this young cultivator have such a powerful patron saint?

It seemed that he had indeed underestimated the opponent's strength. Even if he understood the ultimate meaning of death from the battlefield of death, he was far less powerful than the patron saint of this young immortal cultivator.

At this moment, the black god of death seemed to be unable to control it at all, and even knelt down to the ancestor zombie.

How could it be possible that the black ghost general looked at this scene, his heart was full of disbelief, he really wanted to control the black death to stand up, but the black death didn't seem to listen to his words at all.

The black god of death didn't obey any of his orders at all.

"Damn it, why can't you control him, why? Stand up for me, how can you kneel down to the opponent before you make a move, is this a powerful god?"

At this moment, no matter how the nigger general controls him, he will be so controlled that he is the black god of death, in front of the ancestor zombies.

"I lost."

At this moment, the black ghost general also conceded defeat, he knew that his strength could not compete with Feng Wen at all.Feng Wen is too strong, especially the ancestor he summoned will be an extremely terrifying existence.

Such a terrifying guy is not something he can defeat.

Then you can only accept punishment.

"Now I want you to cut off your own arm!" Feng Wen's eyes fell on General Nigger coldly. He didn't think such a punishment was too heavy. If he didn't do this, the other party might kill him too.

This world of cultivating immortals was originally a place where the strong are king.

Now it is reasonable to ask the other party to pay a little price, after all, the other party has threatened him unscrupulously before.

"You actually want me to break off an arm, so I will fulfill you!"

The black ghost general is indeed worthy of being a strong man who returned from the battlefield of death. He is a ruthless man, and soon he cut off his own arm.

With a scream, he chopped off his arm.

"Can I get out of here now?"

"Of course you can leave, I will not restrict your freedom."

Soon the nigger general will leave here.

Everyone has not recovered from their astonishment at this moment. They never thought that such a thing would happen. How could such a powerful black ghost general bow his head to others and admit his mistake like a young immortal cultivator? Admit it, how is this possible.

"He actually admitted that he was wrong. He was a super strong man who returned from the battlefield of death. A strong man like him would not easily bow his head and admit defeat to others, but now he actually broke his own arm just to leave this young man. Where is it sacred? What kind of existence is it?"

"Indeed, I've never seen such a terrifying young man. He just knows where he came from. Maybe there are some terrible stories behind him that we don't know about."

"What is the terrifying existence behind him? Maybe he has a very powerful master."

"Too strong, even the super strong man who returned from the death battlefield is not his opponent. How terrifying is this guy?"

"It's really terrible."

……

Soon this matter is over.

At this time, Lin Xiaochen in the crowd, watching this scene, felt extremely shocked in his heart.

He actually invited such a partner, it seems that after signing the Abyss of Pain, he is even more sure.

Originally, he thought that he was not sure enough to go to the Abyss of Pain, but now he should be sure enough. After all, this guy just defeated the super strong man who came over from the battlefield of death.

What a terrifying power this is.

He actually invited such a partner.

At this time, Lin Xiaochen came to Feng Wen's side.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It seems that I really underestimated your strength. You seem to have a lot to hide from me."

"And nothing to hide?"

Soon after, Feng Wen and Lin Xiaochen came to the abyss of pain, where they saw what they wanted to see.

This is the abyss of pain, Lin Xiaochen pointed to a forest full of greenery ahead.

The Abyss of Pain is filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

It's like a ghostly breath.

Lin Xiaochen looked at the abyss of pain ahead.

"This is the abyss of pain, and there is an extremely terrible danger in it, and it can be said to be perilous."