Chapter 2389 The Person Who Died Must Be You!

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The white-bearded old man looked shocked, feeling a strong murderous intention suddenly coming and stabbing his chest.

"Get away!!!"

The white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and did not bother to take back the Lei Yuan seeds. He raised his hand and fired a thunder towards the black energy!

boom!

There was a loud noise, Taoism exploded, air waves flew, and the shock wave rolled like a tidal wave!

The white-bearded old man only felt his body tremble, and he took three steps back. Before he could stand still, he saw ripples in the air in front of him.

Buzz!

The next moment, the figure of the Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of the white-bearded old man.

"die!!!"

The Demon Lord gave a cold shout, and suddenly stretched out his arm. The black mist rolled, and it was eerie and terrifying, and a sharp aura shot out!

"not good!!!"

The white-bearded old man looked shocked, and instinctively wanted to intercept him, but he was horrified to find that his whole body was enveloped by a strange force and he couldn't move!

In an instant, a huge shadow of fear appeared in the heart of the white-bearded old man, making him unable to help but tremble.

Involuntarily, the white-bearded old man wanted to take back the Lei Yuan seeds.

With the natal Lei Yuan seeds in the body, even if the Demon Lord hits him, it will not be easy to kill him.

But the Lei Yuan Seed left the body, and the white-bearded old man's body became extremely fragile, unable to withstand this terrible blow!

But soon, the white-bearded old man became desperate.

He found that his surroundings were shrouded in a layer of black mist, and his connection with the Lei Yuan seeds was completely cut off.

puff!

With a muffled sound, the white-bearded old man felt a pain in his chest, and then the vitality in his body began to drain rapidly.

He lowered his head in shock and looked in horror, only to see a palm piercing his chest, causing blood to flow like a profuse stream of blood!

The Demon Lord stood in front of him, almost close to his body, staring at him with cold eyes.

Words that were as cold as Jiuyou Hell came faintly into his ears.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the magic weapon of your destiny?"

"You..." The white-bearded old man looked at the Demon Lord with deep despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

His throat rolled twice, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.

boom!

The next moment, the white-bearded old man's body suddenly exploded and turned into blood mist!

At the same time, a soul rose into the sky and fled in panic!

Buzz!

Suddenly, a ball of black brilliance fell from the sky, like a big net, instantly covering the white-bearded old man's soul and falling to the ground.

"Lin Hai, I leave it to you!"

The Demon Lord said something without looking back, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body was shaking!

"Senior Demon Lord!"

Lin Hai was shocked, and then he realized that the price paid by the Demon Lord for killing the white-bearded old man was not small!

Whoosh!

With a flash of figure, Lin Hai arrived in front of the Demon Lord, and then sent a Great Return Pill and a True Essence Powder into the Demon Lord's mouth.

Buzz!

There was a flash of black light on the Demon Lord's head, his injuries instantly recovered, and the lost true energy was also recovered instantly.

"Thank you very much!"

The Demon Lord nodded towards Lin Hai, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, circulated his true energy, and entered a state of cultivation.

In the battle just now, although the white-bearded old man was killed, the demon king's mental power consumption was also extremely powerful.

Although the physical injuries have recovered, it is not so easy to completely return to form.

Phew~

Lin Hai stood aside, but he let out a long breath, and then a severe headache came, making Lin Hai feel dazed for a while.

The Demon Lord's mental power was greatly depleted, so why not Lin Hai?

The sun-shooting arrow just cast was powerful, but it also required extremely demanding mental strength.

Even though Lin Hai had the blood of the great witch in his body, his current Taoist skills were far from enough to master this move.

Forcibly exerted, Lin Hai's pain was simply unspeakable.

Fortunately, Lin Hai has been running the Soul Art. Although he is mentally exhausted, he can still hold on.

Turning his head, Lin Hai's eyes flashed with a cold light, falling on Lei Xiaotian.

Although the white-bearded old man was beheaded by the Demon Lord, there was Lei Xiaotian on the opposite side.

Although Lei Xiaotian had a broken arm, he was still a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal.

Now, all the Second Tribulation Loose Immortals under Lin Hai were injured, and the Demon Lord was recovering again.

If Lei Xiaotian rushed over at this time, no one could resist him.

However, when Lin Hai saw Queen Lei Xiaotian, he felt happy.

"Nima, this guy is so scared!"

I saw Lei Xiaotian, standing there like a wood carving and clay sculpture, with deep fear in his eyes, looking at the white-bearded old man's soul, trembling!

Obviously, his immortal master had his body destroyed and his soul captured, which was a huge blow to Lei Xiaotian.

For a moment, Lei Xiaotian was completely confused and didn't know what to do.

"good chance!"

When Lin Hai saw this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he rushed to the dim purple thunder element seed in a flash.

"receive!!!"

Lin Hai was not polite and put the white-bearded old man's Lei Yuan seeds into the demon refining pot.

Then, the figure flickered again, and in an instant he rushed in front of the white-bearded old man's spirit.

"What are you going to do?!"

The spirit of the white-bearded old man was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

Seeing Lin Hai coming with a murderous look on his face, he suddenly exclaimed, full of fear.

Uh-huh!

Lin Hai said nothing, and the three-pointed two-edged sword appeared directly in his hand. The blue sword light flashed in the air with a biting coldness.

The white-bearded old man's pupils suddenly shrank and he screamed in fright.

"Xiao Tian, ​​hurry up and save me as your master!!!"

Lei Xiaotian was suddenly startled, and then he reacted and shouted sharply.

"Stop hurting my master!!!"

Click!

There was a loud noise, and Lei Xiaotian raised his hand and blasted a purple thunderbolt, crashing down on Lin Hai's head!

Lin Hai raised his eyebrows, and a hint of amusement suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Lin Hai's voice suddenly disappeared and entered the demon refining pot.

"No!!!"

Seeing this, the spirit of the white-bearded old man immediately let out a cry of fear, his face full of despair!

As soon as Lin Hai hid, the purple thunder emitted by Lei Xiaotian suddenly turned towards him.

The spirit of the white-bearded old man was now trapped by the black mist of the Demon Lord and could not even move at all.

Watching the purple thunder strike, but unable to do anything, he was suddenly frightened and panicked!

"Master!!!"

Lei Xiaotian also exclaimed, showing a deep look of horror.

He also didn't expect that Lin Hai was so sinister that he actually hid.

At this moment, it is completely impossible to take back the Taoism!

boom!

In an instant, this thunder struck the chest of the white-bearded old man's spirit.

"ah!!!"

The spirit of the old man in white opened his mouth and let out a scream. The brilliance dissipated in an instant and became almost transparent.

Buzz!

At this time, Lin Hai returned to reality from the demon refining pot.

Ding dong!

Jiuli Pot has detected a dying soul that can be conquered. The success rate is 99%. Do you want to conquer it?

As soon as Lin Hai appeared, a message prompt suddenly came from his mind, which made Lin Hai very happy.

"Haha, Lei Xiaotian's purple thunder is just right!"

receive!

Lin Hai did not hesitate and directly put the white-bearded old man's soul into the demon refining pot.

"Master, where is my master?"

Lei Xiaotian was originally planning to rush over and rescue the white-bearded old man.

But before he could take action, the white-bearded old man's soul suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, Lei Xiaotian's face changed drastically and he shouted in horror.

Lin Hai turned his head sharply, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Lei Xiaotian and sneered.

"You can't even protect yourself, how can you still care about your master?"

"Even if your master is still here, he is still mad at you, this idiot!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Xiaotian's face couldn't help but change, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Hai, don't be so arrogant. Don't forget that you don't have any helpers now!"

"The next step is your death!!!"

Lin Hai sneered, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said coldly. "I bet that the person who died must be you!"