Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

I didn’t expect this pretty boy to be quite powerful. No wonder this bitch has been hiding behind him and unwilling to go back with me. It seems that she feels that she has found someone to rely on!

Xuanyuan Liang spat hard on the ground, spat out blood foam, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve. A bloody smell melted in his mouth, and the look in his eyes at Guan Xingchen became fierce.

"You tried to stop me again and again, but you took the lead! Die for me!"

Xuanyuan Liang roared angrily, and he rose up on the spot. His hands were shaped like eagle claws, burning with raging fire, and he hit several sonic booms in the air. Then his movements became faster and faster, and the afterimages of his palms in the air became faster and faster. More and more, until finally the dark void was filled with his Dark Fire Palm!

Guan Xingchen frowned, this move... he seemed to have nowhere to hide!

Even if you want to fight back, you still don’t know which one is the real one!

He could only use his spiritual power to protect his body as much as possible, hoping to be able to defend himself against this strange blow.

But what he didn't expect was that Xuanyuan Liang's hollow palm actually broke through his defense in an instant. The palm hit him solidly on the chest, and the burning hell fire on his palm had a bone-eroding effect. The sinister aura penetrated directly from his skin to his organs!

Guan Xingchen couldn't even scream, and his body flew out directly. The inertia hit He Jiaojiao behind him and they flew backward together, gliding tens of meters away on the vast ice surface. As soon as his body stopped, Guan Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound!

He Jiaojiao ignored the pain and bruises on her body. She hurriedly crawled in front of Guan Xingchen to check his injuries carefully. However, she was horrified to see that his chest was dripping with blood and there was a blue-black palm in the torn part of his clothes. print!

There was still a lot of black smoke coming out from the palm print, and looking at Guan Xingchen at this moment, his face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his eyes could not be opened. It seemed that he was giving out too much air and taking in too little air!

"Eldest Brother...Eldest Brother..."

He Jiaojiao shouted in panic. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, she had to try to use her spiritual power to suck out the remaining evil spirits from his body bit by bit. She had to suck out all the evil spirits before injecting spiritual energy into him. He must use his strength to stabilize his soul, otherwise Guan Xingchen may die here if he continues like this!

"Hahaha... little bitch, you still feel sorry for him, don't you want to let him die? Since you feel so sorry for him, how about I peel off his skin and make a personal skin drum for you?"

Xuanyuan Liang looked at He Jiaojiao gloomily and laughed. Let him be arrogant, and he will be cut into pieces later, and this bitch has to witness it with his own eyes!

"Beast! You are not human!"

He Jiaojiao collapsed and cursed hysterically.

"Wait a minute and I will let you see with your own eyes how I tortured him to death, how I skinned him, cramped his wrists, and cut him into pieces!"

Xuanyuan Liang's almost perverted smile made He Jiaojiao tremble in fright. She quickly threw herself on Guan Xingchen and hugged him, as if she could protect him in this way.

"Don't even think about hurting him!"

"Eldest Brother...Eldest Brother, wake up quickly!"

He Jiaojiao was crying while breathing in the evil spirit for him while shouting his name. But no matter how he shouted, he kept his eyes tightly closed, his lips began to turn white, and his whole body was enveloped in a layer of deathly aura.

"Cry! When you finish crying, I will torture him again. I want to see how long he can hold on!" Xuanyuan Liang said proudly.