Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1117 Demon Seeds Naturally Formed (151)

The sound of arrows lasted for a long time.

Finally, when all the voices disappeared, Zhou Ye got up and looked, the huge hall was empty, only clothes and scattered black arrows remained on the floor.

The neighborhood is eerily quiet.

The dead silence spread, and the cold air rose.

Zhou Ye looked back and looked outside the main hall. In the center of his dark eyes, there was a bright red blood light faintly shining.

"Zhou Ye..."

Qingsang called out in a low voice.

"What are you going to do next?"

Zhou Ye bent down, picked up Zhou Shuncai who had curled up into a ball from his feet, raised his feet again, strode out of the hall, and said calmly.

"Go to the fairy world and meet the immortal."

Qing Sang looked deeply at Zhou Ye's back, tall and slender, a long light pink dress could not hide the unruly fierceness in his bones, the big knife on his back dragged a long shadow on the ground.

After hesitating for a while, Qingsang followed Qingsang up.

It's a bad life, kill it freely.

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God Realm, Six Heavens.

In a remote and dark corner, the man was lying on the ground, his breathing was weak, his pupils were dilated, his tall body was riddled with holes, and a sharp sword was stuck in his chest. Swelling up, the man's face was criss-crossed with blood.

In front of them stood two masked men, one holding a silver sword and the other wearing a golden feather.

"If you don't say anything else, you will really die."

The man holding the silver sword stepped forward, and patted the man's face with the sword in his hand in disgust, his tone impatient.

The dying man just looked up at the dim sky, without any light at all.

"He won't say anything when he's about to die. What a loving man. As you wish, third child, send him on his way."

The man wearing the golden feather lowered his eyes and looked at the man in the corner, his eyes were indifferent as if he was looking at a dying ant.

He raised his hand to the man's heart, and a flash of golden light flew in, followed by the weakly breathing man suddenly curled up and twitched, his blood-stained face twisted, and there was a pained sound between his teeth...

The golden light was like a sharp knife, raging in his body, stirring his internal organs crazily.

The body is riddled with holes and the body is torn from the inside.

The man's eyes gradually became lax, his convulsions and struggles ceased, and his body gradually became colder.

"I didn't ask anything, how can I make a deal?"

"Look around again, doesn't it mean that the woman still has a member of her family in the world, she is an old guy, and he will definitely be able to find out her whereabouts."

The two turned around while chatting, as if the person who was dying behind them was a beast who killed at will.

The man looked at the sky, his tightly clenched fists slowly loosened.

A small hairpin fell from his hand, the whole body was pure dark blue, with a lifelike little dragon hanging from the end, the dragon's body was covered with blood.

Gradually, the man lost his breath.

The figures passing this corner all left in a hurry, no one cared who died, another person disappeared silently in the huge Six Realms.

In the evening, another elderly life disappeared in a small courtyard.

Two men came out of the yard, one holding a silver sword and the other wearing a golden crown. Someone spat on the ground casually, and his tone was full of complaints.

"The old guy is not afraid of death, and he didn't ask anything."

"How do you explain? Will the Fallen Tree Immortal punish you?"

"I don't know, it's annoying! So many disciples picked me to deal with these shitty things!"

"Forget it, find a place to have a drink. It's not too bad. Didn't you just deal with the remnants of a Qinglong clan's rebellion?"

(End of this chapter)