The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

"Want to leave?" Wen Shao's eyebrows were cold, and he blocked their way the next moment. No matter which way they ran, Wen Shao could stop them in time. He looked at their increasingly panicked faces like a funny dog. .

Unable to fight and unable to escape, they were desperate.

After this series of consumption, coupled with the serious injury Wen Shao suffered just now, the ghost's soul became darker and darker, and it seemed that it would dissipate in the next second.

Seeing that they stopped running, Wen Shao looked at them with a smile: "What? Are you tired from running? Do you want me to help you get to hell?"

Xuying smiled miserably: "I never expected that I, who has been a leader all his life, would fall into the hands of a young boy like you today."

Wen Xuan's face turned pale: "Wen Shao, it was my fault that happened in the past. Considering that we are brothers, please let me go, okay?"

When he was in the palace, the treatment between Wen Shao and him was very different. He always felt that Wen Shao was humble and he was noble.

Therefore, until now, even if he fell into this situation and begged for mercy from a humble person, he still couldn't hide his anger and unwillingness at all.

Wen Shao looked at him as if he were a fool: "Do you think I will let you go???"

What's going on?

Wen Xuan's face lost even more color.

He couldn't fight again and again, he couldn't escape, and begging for mercy didn't work. Is he really going to fall here today?

Wen Shao smiled coldly and slowly approached. Wen Xuan wanted to resist, but was shocked to find that he could not move at all.

Wen Shao must have done something to him!

He couldn't even speak, he could only feel his body shaking.

Xuying couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would be close to being exterminated, so he decisively turned around and returned to the jade pendant.

He is not his direct enemy!

The shadow crazily muttered in his mind that he can't see me, he can't see me, just like a turtle with its head shrunk. Do you think it's safe if you shrink into your turtle shell?

"Ah!" Wen Xuan screamed, covering his Dantian and looking at Wen Shao in horror.

He should taste the taste of peeling off spiritual roots alive.

Seeing the spiritual root being taken away, the feeling of hitting rock bottom even overshadowed the physical pain for a while.

"Give it back to me..." Wen Xuan covered the lower part of his bleeding abdomen with one hand, stretched his other hand in the air, and stared at the thing in Wen Shao's hand.

This thing belongs to this body. When Wen Shao held it in his hand, he felt a strange feeling.

He put away the spiritual root and looked at Wen Xuan condescendingly. He still remembered Wen Xuan's expression in the dark night that night: "Stolen things should be returned to their original owners."

"My good brother, in the next life, I wish you no longer be a human being."

"Ah!" Feeling greatly stimulated in his heart, Wen Xuan looked up to the sky and screamed. The wound on his abdomen continued to ooze blood, and then his eyes, nose, mouth, and even the entire seven orifices began to bleed.

After his spiritual roots were dug out, his cultivation was naturally abolished, but Wen Shao's coercion still lingered around him, which a mortal body could not bear.

Wen Xuan's vicious and frightened eyes were fixed on Wen Shao. He was not the calm and steady male protagonist who was good at pretending in the later period. Now, he had lived wantonly in the palace for fourteen years, and then became a member of the Tianluo Sect. Mo Jian is the most talented and favored disciple under his sect.

He has not experienced the blows of the world of immortality, he has not gone through experience, and he has no ability to withstand danger and pain.

He opened his mouth, wanting to use the most vicious words to insult Wen Shao, but what came out was uncontrollable blood and wailing. Wen Shao's pressure suppressed him and made him unable to move, making him roll on the ground. This could alleviate it slightly. I can't do any painful movements.

He could only collapse there, suffering as much pain as Mount Tai, feeling the breath of life flowing crazily from his body.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he stopped breathing completely, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Wen Shao waved his hand, and the jade pendant around Wen Xuan's waist came into his hand. His hand tightened slightly: "Come out by yourself, or do you want me to destroy this jade pendant before you come out?"

The jade pendant is his shelter, and it is also the place where he cultivates his soul. If the jade pendant is destroyed, it will be a matter of time before his soul is gone.

Xuying could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb. The jade pendant flashed, and he showed his figure. Different from the awesome appearance just now, he was now dingy.

"Uh, um, little friend, I actually don't want to get involved in the grudge between you and Wen Xuan. Since the culprit is dead, just spare me. I promise to stay away from you in the future. I will never appear in front of you again.”

Xuying patted his chest and assured.

"Let you go?" Wen Shao sneered and raised his finger slightly. With his God's perspective, he knew very well that in the plot, before Wen Xuan grew up, he was just a pawn for the phantom to regain his physical body.

It was not until Wen Xuan became stronger and stronger in the later period that he was out of control, and the active relationship between the two was reversed.

In other words, Wen Xuan's digging of spiritual roots was his instruction. How to dig out the spiritual roots and how to implant them into his body, including today's robbery of the colorful fairy lotus, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was Xu Ying's single-handed control.

How could Wen Shao let him go?

"Wait!" Xuying's eyes panicked, "Actually, I am also a member of the Aurora Sect. We are the same sect. You can't kill me!"

"Oh? What's your name?"

"Yao Fan, my name is Yao Fan, I am really from the Aurora Sect."

Wen Shao said: "I have never heard of whether you want food or not."

Seeing that Wen Shao was about to take action, Yao Fan panicked. He had finally managed to save a trace of his soul after death. It took him three thousand years to see the chance of resurrection. He didn't want to die.

"The current supreme elder of the Aurora Sect is my senior brother! Really, I didn't lie to you!"

Wen Shao touched his chin, as if he remembered something.

Xu Teng muttered at the side: "Tai Shang Elder, isn't that my uncle's master?"

Yao Fan heard it and said quickly: "Yes, that's your master, I, I'm your uncle!"

Wen Shao glanced at him: "Are you worthy?"

Yao Fan immediately shut up, feeling a little panicked.

No matter how capable he was before, now he is not as strong as others and can only be controlled by Wen Shao. Of course, I don't know what he is thinking.

"In this case, you can follow me back to see Master." Wen Shao said.

Yao Fan's face was stiff: "Well, there's no need for this. I don't want to cause any trouble to senior brother."

"No trouble, Master will be happy to see you." Wen Shao waved his hand and knocked Yao Fan back into the jade pendant.

Yao Fan in the jade pendant was not honest. The jade pendant was shaking constantly. Wen Shao casually added a seal. Yao Fan was inside shouting that the sky would not respond and the earth would not work.

Wen Shao didn't even look at Wen Xuan's body on the ground, turned around and left.

Two melon-eaters who had witnessed the whole process quickly followed.

Xu Teng: "Uncle Master, is what the beggar said true? Is he really the younger brother of Grand Master Taizu?"

A black line appeared on Xu Shanshan's head: "Brother, I am not a beggar. His name is Yao Fan."

"Oh, it's all the same, it's not important." Xu Teng said.

Wen Shao nodded: "He probably didn't lie."