I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

"It is indeed too late! In this case..."

Yang Sheng nodded indifferently, looked directly at him, and said without any color in his tone:

"I have to kill you!"

Chen Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed out loud, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your name is Yang Sheng, right? I'm standing here today, you have the guts to kill me!"

Staring at him, Yang Sheng stopped talking nonsense, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xuan's eyes froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Sheng slashed the flaming dragon with his sword, and quickly approached him with a murderous aura.

Soon, he came to the position of one foot away from him, aimed at the latter's neck, and slashed down with his sword.

"It turned out to be a spiritual attack, no wonder you are so confident!"

At this moment, the white jade crown on top of Chen Xuan's head shimmered, and his whole body regained clarity in an instant, with a trace of surprise flashing across his face.

"You still have some strength, but it's a pity..."

He stared at Yang Sheng in front of him, and said sarcastically: "You know, I am Nanming Lihuo, and you are the first person who dares to approach me proactively!"

boom!

As he said that, he saw Chen Xuan's whole body's aura changed, and suddenly became violent, and a large piece of light yellow flame rose and fell, raging towards the surroundings.

The next moment, Yang Sheng was wrapped in flames, and the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow instantly hit his whole body.

He suppressed the pain, and immediately put away the Tianyang sword, and strange black flames gushed out of his body, forcing the light yellow flames away, and at the same time took a bottle of recovery elixir.

For a moment, the two seemed to form their own domains, one black and one yellow facing each other, everything around them was swallowed and burned.

However, in front of Ling Devouring Mo Yan, Chen Xuan's Nanming Lihuo was slightly inferior, and was constantly being eaten away. Although the progress was not obvious, it was actually happening.

Regarding this, Chen Xuan didn't panic in the slightest, instead he calmed down and began to comment on the spot.

"This is one of the secret techniques of your Wind and Rain Building, Soul Devouring Moyan?"

"In terms of power, Nanming Lihuo who can suppress me is indeed very good!"

Yang Sheng didn't say a word, and operated the secret technique silently.

"But... Is this desperate? I thought you were so good!"

Chen Xuan shrugged, his words were very indifferent, as if he was deeply bored.

He obviously understands all kinds of spirit devouring ink inflammation.

But as time went by, Chen Xuan's expression gradually became serious until he couldn't believe it.

"How could you hold on for so long?"

Looking at Yang Sheng, who was less than half a foot away, his face was ashen, with a ghostly expression.

"I won't tell you!" The latter smiled slightly and increased the output.

"you!"

As the black strange flame kept approaching, Chen Xuan suddenly panicked.

But at this moment, the distance between the two is so close, and the firepower is fully fired, once one of them relaxes and retreats, he will be immediately swallowed by the other's flames.

"How could this be?"

Chen Xuan could only watch helplessly as the spirit devouring Mo Yan devoured Nanming Lihuo bit by bit, and kept getting closer.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

As the strange and terrifying aura approached, his eyes widened, his expression was gradually replaced by despair, and he wailed, "How can it be possible for my majestic disciple of the Fallen Feather Sect, the future Nascent Soul True Monarch, to die here?"

"It must be fake!"

He seemed to have a mental breakdown, as if he couldn't accept the cruel reality.

"what!"

Soon, black flames engulfed Chen Xuan's whole body, his face was distorted immediately, and he howled continuously, his long hair faded and turned white visible to the naked eye.

At the moment before his death, Yang Sheng squeezed his neck tightly and said softly:

"Remember, the one who killed you, Yang Sheng!"

"Be careful in your next life!"

Chapter 155

As soon as Chen Xuan died, the two flame dragons collapsed into a large ball of fire aura, which completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Wang Quan stared at Yang Sheng in a daze, with mixed emotions in his heart, and was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, the latter had white hair all over his head and wrinkles between his brows, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

"It's okay!"

Yang Sheng looked calm, and said in a deep voice: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'd better leave quickly!"

……

Half an hour later, Heishui Daze Yin's family.

Under an elegant rain pavilion, the two sat opposite each other.

"Brother Yang!"

Wang Quan stood up, picked up the wine glass, and said with a serious expression: "I am grateful for the grace of saving my life!"

"This cup is my respect to you!" After saying that, he raised his head to the sky and drank it all in one gulp.

In this regard, Yang Sheng nodded slightly, as a courtesy to him.

"Brother Yang, how is your situation now?" Wang Quan asked with concern.

"Ahem!" Coughing twice, the latter said with a wry smile, "I can still dance for a few more years!"

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Quan finally expressed the question in his heart: "Is it necessary to do this?"

He really couldn't understand why Yang Sheng was able to work so hard, and why he could keep burning for so long...

"Chen Xuan is a powerful person, and he is also a disciple of the Luoyu Sect. If we don't get rid of it, there will be endless troubles in the future!" Yang Sheng rolled his eyes, his face was gloomy, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm doing it for myself too!"

"Yes... is it?"

Wang Quan looked suspicious.

Based on his understanding of Yang Sheng, the latter is definitely not a reckless person, how could he risk his life so easily?

But this time he was saved by others, this is an undeniable fact!

"Anyway, thanks for your hard work, Brother Yang!"

Looking at his old face, Wang Quan was moved, but also felt guilty, and said sincerely: "Brother Yang, if you have a junior that you can't let go, I will take care of you for you in the future!"

"...Then thank you, Brother Wang!"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng's expression was slightly unnatural.

It sounded like he was about to die...

"correct!"

Seeing that he was about to say something, Yang Sheng interrupted directly, and asked curiously: "What happened to the Zhao Guo Ding sub-rudder in Fengyulou?"

Speaking of business, Wang Quan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "The sub-rudder we belong to has been destroyed by the Luo Yuzong!"

"It's so!" Yang Sheng couldn't help taking a deep breath when he heard the words.

Although he was prepared, he was still quite surprised.

After all, in the sub-helm, there is a Jindan real person sitting in charge!

"The people sent by the Fallen Feather Sect this time, among them are two Jindan Daoist, the helm master is hard to beat with four fists, and finally retreats helplessly. All the killers die and flee!"

During the speech, Wang Quan still had a look of lingering fear.

"Brother Yang, you don't know the horror of real people's fighting skills. The aftermath alone can easily kill me and other foundation cultivators. You came late, so you escaped a catastrophe..."

In the middle of speaking, he glanced at the pale hair on Yang Sheng's head, and suddenly changed his words: "You also know what happened next, I waited for the killer of Fengyulou to be hunted down by a group of Luoyu sects..."

Yang Sheng frowned when he heard the words, and asked: "It's all right, why did Luo Yuzong suddenly attack the door?"

"I don't know the exact reason!"

Wang Quan shook his head, then changed his words, and said bluntly: "I have heard vaguely that Yuanying Zhenjun, who was once known as the Fallen Feather Sect, died in the siege of a group of killers in my building!"

"Maybe it's the reason!" He looked a little uncertain.

After listening to him, Yang Sheng was silent for a while, and thanked him with cupped hands: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for clarifying the confusion!"

Now that the T-shaped sub-rudder has been destroyed and the rudder owner has fled, the emergency summoning order is naturally invalid, and there is no need to stay here.

"Brother Wang, I still have something to do, so don't bother me!"

With this in mind, he couldn't help but stand up and bid farewell.

"Brother Yang, why did you say that?" Wang Quan immediately got up, looked directly at him, and said sincerely: "I haven't seen you for many years, please stay for one night with Brother Yang, and let me do my best as a landlord!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I never thought that you still pay attention to these things. How can you be like a common man?" Yang Sheng looked at him speechlessly.

"Isn't our generation of practitioners also human beings?" Wang Quan chuckled and didn't care about this.

Thinking of the serious situation in Zhao State recently, Yang Sheng was not in the mood to drink and have fun, so he finally shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother fellow Taoist!"

When Wang Quan heard the words, he immediately said solemnly: "This time I was able to escape from death, it all depends on your self-sacrifice, if you can't thank you well, I will have a hard time sleeping and eating!"

"This is easy to do!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng smiled slightly, and said unceremoniously: "You just owe me a favor. If there is a need in the future, I will ask you for help! Brother Wang, you don't have to worry about it!"

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Wang Quan was in a hurry, stepped forward and grabbed him, and said bluntly with a serious face: "Brother Yang is really in such a hurry, can't even stay for one night? Can't you give me another noodle?"

Yang Sheng couldn't help being stunned.

His eyes flickered, he shrugged, and said helplessly: "Since fellow Taoists have said so, if I don't agree, it would be too ignorant!"

"Cough cough!"

Seeing this, Wang Quan coughed twice, and with a friendly smile on his face, he cupped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your kind face!"

Next, the two chatted for a while, and Wang Quan left with an excuse.

"This person is so persistent..."

Watching his leaving back, Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stroked his chin and murmured:

"It's tricky!"

On the other side, after leaving Yuting, Wang Quan came to a remote corner and took out a sound transmission talisman.

After hesitating for a while, he finally injected his spiritual power, and said in a low voice: "Second elder, I have found Yang Sheng, and he is currently in the Yin family!"

"very good!"

After a while, the jade talisman flashed suddenly, and a cold and hoarse voice came out.

"No matter what method, keep him, within half an hour, this seat will arrive!"

Wang Quan fell silent upon hearing the words.

After a long time, he couldn't help but said: "Second Elder, to tell you the truth, not long ago, Yang Sheng overused the Soul Devouring Ink Flame, and he didn't have a few years to live. Can you forgive me?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and murderous words came from the opposite side: "That little thief killed my apprentice, and even my little girl was murdered by him, so I can only redeem my sin with blood! And..."

"What are you a mere servant? How dare you intercede for him?"

His words were icy cold, and the royal power felt like falling into an ice cellar for a while, his fists were clenched tightly, and he could not speak for a long time.