Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

It’s not unusual for people to fight while carrying a coffin on their backs, but Li Wudao said that he only saw people fighting while holding a wife while playing games before traveling through time.

Seeing how tightly this person is hugged, he shouldn’t lose his wife!

"I still have a sword..."

Gai Nie held Yuanhong in his hand and stood opposite the man. His face was a little pale, but that didn't stop him from being aloof.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a man kneeling interrupted Gai Nie, and green soup kept spitting out of his mouth.

Gai Nie decided to wait a little longer. He was not sure whether the man was kneeling to him or whether he was too injured to bear it.

"why why why……"

The green light in the man's eyes dimmed, his face was full of sadness, and the murmur in his mouth became weaker and weaker.

"Why...you...stop me from saving...her..."

Seeing the man's tragic look, Li Wudao felt like a villain. Um, no, he didn't do much, he just took away ten zombies.

"Even if he is a villain, he is still Gai Nie and has nothing to do with me, Li Wudao!"

Thinking about it this way, I felt happy.

"Ah!"

Gai Nie sneezed, with a look of disbelief on his face. How could he get sick with his majestic body?

"Any last words?" Gai Nie rubbed his nose, his voice still cold.

"Let her live..."

The man's eyes dripping with green juice stared at Gai Nie, with a hint of begging flashing through him.

"She's dead!" Gai Nie didn't feel any life breath in the woman.

"You're talking nonsense! She's not dead!!" The man roared crazily, not knowing where the strength came from, "She just fell asleep... fell asleep..."

The scene is quite touching, but Gai Nie is like an ice cube, and Li Daxian is not willing to get involved in everything. Liu Rumeng is more emotional, but it is a pity that she has no tears.

The most important thing is that she is just a little transparent...

"She's dead!" Gai Nie was so matter-of-fact.

"She didn't, she just fell asleep!!!" The man was really anxious.

"Dead!" Gai Nie insisted on his principle.

The painting style changed suddenly, and the woman opened her eyes...

Gai Nie: "..."

She tried hard to raise her stiff arms, brushed away the green liquid overflowing from the man's eyes with her pale hands, opened her mouth forcefully, and spit out an unclear word, "A... A Leng, give up... give up... okay... ...Okay..."

"No! Xiaoman, as long as I still have breath, I will never let you die!!"

Green liquid slid down the man's cheeks, those were his tears.

The woman's stiff hands were wiped by him as much as possible, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "A Leng, listen to me...said that living like this...human beings...ghosts or not...is really...very... ...very tired...let it go...go back to the sect...you are still...young...young sect leader..."

"I don't want to be the Young Sect Leader! I just want you!!"

The man hugged the woman so tightly that he almost rubbed her into his body.

"obedient……"

The woman slowly opened her mouth, and a green bead was slowly spit out by her.

At the same time, her body gradually became limp.

"Do not!!!"

The man covered the woman's mouth forcefully, "Xiaoman, Xiaoman, don't do this, there must be a way to save you, you believe me, believe me!!"

"This is really forced dog food!"

Li Wudao is a bit over the top, and looking at the current situation, he can probably analyze it.

This man is the young master of a certain sect. In order to save his lover, he took away the sect's treasures and trained zombies to absorb vitality, just to save his lover.

From a man's perspective, Li Wudao respected him as a man.

But that's not why he killed innocent children.

Through his heart, he focused on Gai Nie. Sure enough, Gai Nie was still cold and cold.

Suddenly, Gai Nie and Liu Rumeng turned their heads at the same time and looked to the west.

"A strong man is coming..."

Liu Rumeng knew that his master was nothing and hurriedly explained to him.

"Are you as strong as me?" Li Wudao was still joking.

This was the first time Liu Rumeng committed a crime. She ignored her master and even gave him a look.

Li Wudao: "..."

In the western sky, a dark cloud pressed over me, like a big skull.

The way he appeared was very impressive, but it didn't shock Gai Nie, let alone Li Daxian.

The man who reacted the most was the man. Looking at the rolling dark clouds, his face was ashen and his eyes were full of despair.

"Zi Leng! If you still don't hand over the Corpse Pearl, follow me back to the sect and let the sect master take care of you!"

A sharp and harsh sound came from the skeleton that was changing in the black cloud.

"impossible!"

The man only answered him with three words, lowered his head and stroked Xiao Man's pale face, showing a wry smile, "Xiao Man, A Leng is here. Since we can't live together, let's die together..."

Perhaps the man's attitude had ruined the face of the man in the clouds. He shouted sharply: "Zi Leng!! For the sake of a mere corpse slave, you dare to betray the sect and steal the sect's treasure. I clearly tell you that the sect master has given an order. , bring back the Corpse Pearl!"

"As for you, I don't care whether you live or die!!"

"Haha! How can you, the withered bones in the graves, understand what love is!"

Shi Leng sneered disdainfully, constantly provoking the opponent's nerves.

"good very good!!"

The sound of gritting teeth came from the clouds, and he shouted loudly: "The Corpse Sect is clearing out the traitors in the sect. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly!"

"You come down and talk first."

Seeing that he was mentioned, Gai Nie finally spoke and raised his hand to strike with a sword.

The sword energy was in the shape of a half-moon, fierce and domineering, instantly splitting the dark clouds apart.

A shriveled body was revealed. The body was like fine iron, and it was all black. The black robe was covered with jingling bits and pieces.

The opponent has a soul-calling flag in his left hand and a soul-calling bell in his right hand. Sitting on the back of the hump is a skinny old man.

It's like a camel with a big monkey riding on it.

The former is a corpse slave, and the wizened old man who speaks is the real master.

When Li Wudao first saw this old man, he felt unhappy because he looked too ugly.

He has a bald forehead, deep eye sockets, a hooked nose, and a scooped face. Under the deep nasolabial folds is a curved and tilted chin.

The whole face has seven entrances and seven exits, and a fly would get lost if it flew up.

He also has three slender beards, which he pouts when he talks.

"Sword cultivator, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

The people below do not know how to respect the old and love the young. How can the old man endure it?

His answer was another sword!

"Tell you to come down and talk!"

"Young people are quite crazy!"

Controlling the corpse slave to avoid the sword energy, the old man fell from the sky and landed opposite Gai Nie.

"Are you sure you want to take care of our Corpse Sect's family affairs?"

The two sides looked at each other, and the shriveled old man's eyes sparkled.

"It's just that you're unhappy!"

Ge Nie is a straight-tempered person who dares to say what he has to say.

"Then I will dig out your eyes and turn you into a zombie, and you will never be reincarnated!"

"Buzz!"

The old man is quick with his words, but Gai Nie is quick with his sword...