Chapter 347 Immortal Sword 316
Chapter 347 Immortal Sword 316
"You ant, don't think that I can do whatever I want just because I can't kill you!"
Chonglou did not try to control the violent aura emanating from his body at this moment. The others were fine, but the Fire Ghost King could not bear it and spat out a breath of fire and collapsed to the ground. There were even cracks on his cheeks, and a red light like magma shone through the cracks. However, she was so afraid of Chonglou that she could only suppress the fear in her heart and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Jingtian was having trouble breathing and his eyes were rolled back. Yu Xian and Tang Xuejian looked at each other and prepared to save him. However, they didn't expect a red feather arrow condensed from spiritual power to shoot directly at Chonglou's face. Chonglou stretched out his hand and crushed the feather arrow lightly, then threw Jingtian to the ground.
"Don't hurt my brother!"
Long Kui appeared at the entrance of the hall barefoot, holding a blood-red sheet in her hand. Her clothes had been burnt into tatters, and blisters from the hellfire could be seen on her exposed skin.
This silly girl risked her life and went through numerous dangers to rescue Jingtian.
"What a poor creature!" Chonglou said and returned to the throne.
Seeing Long Kui in such a state of embarrassment, Yu Xian could only take out a piece of talisman paper and cut his palm to cast a spell to restore her to her original state. Long Kui, who was originally covered in burns, was restored by the spiritual power injected by the talisman paper, and her whole body returned to her previous appearance. The evil spirit in her eyes dissipated and turned back to blue. After regaining her sanity, Long Kui nodded to Yu Xian, and immediately ran to the front to help Jing Tian, who had fainted on the ground.
"You all like to act like saints!" Chonglou sneered at Yu Xian and Tang Xuejian.
"We?" Yu Xian said doubtfully after casting a spell to close the wound on the palm of his hand.
"Chonglou, why did you bring everyone here?" Tang Xuejian quickly interrupted Chonglou.
"What?"
Chonglou sneered and reached out to the Fire Ghost King. A fiery red spirit bead flew from the Fire Ghost King's body into his hand. The Fire Ghost King's face quickly became extremely old as the fire spirit bead left his body. His body, which originally exuded infinite charm, quickly shriveled up and turned into a haggard and shriveled old woman in a few breaths.
"No, give the Fire Spirit Pearl back to me!" The Fire Ghost King ignored Chonglou's aura and climbed up to pounce on the throne.
"Noisy!"
Chonglou didn't even look at the Fire Ghost King. A blood-red spiritual power hit the Fire Ghost King's abdomen directly. The Fire Ghost King's entire movement seemed to be frozen. She lowered her head with difficulty to look at her body. The blood-red spiritual power turned into a dark spear that pierced through her old body. She felt her vitality was rapidly fading away.
"why?"
After the Fire Ghost King finished speaking with difficulty, he fell to the ground. His body and spear turned into a dark red light and disappeared completely.
"The Fire Spirit Pearl is in my hand now. If you want it, just exchange it for a person." Chonglou said as he played with the Fire Spirit Pearl in his hand.
"You took the Fire Spirit Pearl and killed the Fire Ghost King just to break up the team?" Yu Xian didn't understand Chonglou's train of thought.
"As you said, the martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, but about the human relationships and worldly wisdom." Chonglou teased, leaning back on the throne in a relaxed manner.
If it weren't for the vengeful spirit of the Fire Ghost King who died with his eyes open, everyone would have believed it.
"I'll stay, but you're not allowed to cause them trouble in the future!" Zi Xuan stepped forward and said gritting her teeth.
"Woman, in my heart, these ants cannot be compared with you. What's more, I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Chonglou saw that Zixuan was still trying to stand out, so he patted the throne, sat up straight and said coldly.
"I'll stay!" Long Kui walked to the front and said.
Chonglou was surprised: "You're not staying with your brother?"
"At least, this is the only way to protect my brother now." Long Kui's words were soft and weak.
For Xu Changqing and Long Kui, they completely did not understand why Chonglou did this, but this demon was so powerful that it made people despair. If they did not follow his rules, the final consequences would definitely be extremely tragic.
"I miscalculated!" Chonglou looked at Xu Changqing regretfully.
After saying that, he threw the Fire Spirit Pearl to Yu Xian, and the whole demon turned into a flying eagle and left the hall. After Chonglou left, a flame mark appeared between Long Kui's eyebrows, which was exactly the same as the mark between the eyebrows of the Fire Ghost King who had just died.
"Why don't you leave?" Yu Xian asked Xifeng who was standing beside the throne.
"My master asked me to assist the new king here until the day when he can control the paradise."
Xifeng's throat sounded as if he had smoked a lot of cigarettes and had been scrubbed with pot scrubbers dozens of times, making it astringent and harsh.
Yu Xian and Tang Xuejian looked at each other. Although Chonglou killed people without blinking an eye, he was cautious about destroying the plot line and world setting.
For example, he just killed the Fire Ghost King. If Xu Changqing stayed, he would definitely keep him by his side to replace Xifeng as a slave, and let Xifeng take charge of the Paradise, which is in line with his style. However, to everyone's surprise, Long Kui stood up, and Chonglou could only grit his teeth and accept this result.
A weak little girl suddenly became the king of Fengdu. It seems magical no matter how you think about it.
Jingtian woke up. He first coughed and then retched. When he came to his senses, he found that two figures were missing from the hall.
"Where's that red-haired monster? And where's that pretty sister in red?"
"Brother!" Long Kui felt extremely sad when she thought that she would not be able to accompany her brother in the future.
"Sister, why are you here? We should leave now if the red-haired monster leaves!"
Jingtian took three or two steps forward, pulled Longkui and was about to walk forward, but then two ghost officials put spears at their necks.
"Bold mortal, let go of our king!"
"What are you looking at? This is my Jingtian's sister! Not your king! Put down your guns, or I'll let Xu's men kill you. He's the eldest disciple of Shushan and he's very powerful!" Jingtian said with a beaming eyebrow.
"Brother, please go! Be good to yourself in the future and treat Brother Maoshan well." Long Kui pushed Jingtian's hand away.
"Hehehe, you are kidding your brother, right!" Jingtian smiled and raised his hand to rub Longkui's head.
"Don't be rude to the king!"
Two spears stopped Jingtian's movements again.
"Mr. Xu, take my sister away!" Jingtian shouted loudly with his fists clenched.
"Brother Jingtian, Long Kui has been connected to the origin of the Paradise and can no longer leave this place." Xu Changqing patted Jingtian on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Aren't you a disciple of Shushan? You can cast a spell to restore my sister's physical body and allow her to live a normal life. Now you can also separate her from the origin of the Paradise. Do you want blood? Come, use my blood to cast the spell! My sister has been alone in the Demon Locking Tower for a thousand years. I don't want to abandon her now." Jingtian drew out the magic sword and placed it in Xu Changqing's hand, begging.
"Sorry, Brother Jing, I can't do it." Xu Changqing let go of the magic sword and said sadly.
"Yu Xian, you are more capable than Bai Doufu, you can definitely do it, right? As long as you take your sister and the Origin of Paradise away, so that she won't be alone. I will promise you everything. You say go east, then go east. You say go west, then go west. Isn't it just practicing Shushan swordsmanship? I can practice without eating, drinking, sleeping, or rest. Is that okay?" It was the first time that Jingtian was so polite to Yu Xian.
"Don't you think it's too late now?" Yu Xian did not change his tone just because Jingtian gave in.
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