Chapter 77 Brother, Spare My Life

"Brother, I was wrong. Please spare my life. I am willing to swear on my heart to obey you and serve you like a slave for all eternity. I will never regret it even if I die."

After seeing Lin Fengjiu kill several other monks, the black-robed monk did not stop and swung the Peak-breaking War Spear in his hand towards him. The monk was so frightened that he pissed himself and fell to his knees.

Given Lin Fengjiu's cruelty, if he gave up resistance and offered himself to be killed, indicating his willingness to surrender, he might still have a chance of survival. But if he dared to fight back, Lin Fengjiu would swing her Peak-Breaking War Spear and he would have nine lives to spare.

this moment.

A deep regret was growing in his heart. You could do anything else, but you were bewitched by the devil and let your heart be blinded by lard. You became suspicious when you saw the treasure and provoked such a killer.

"not enough."

Lin Fengjiu paused the spear in his hand, and then placed it steadily on the forehead of the man in black. His eyes gleamed coldly, and the words he spoke made people feel as if they were falling into a cold cave.

With the black-robed monk's cultivation level in the Dao-building realm, he can be used as a tool in the Biluo Immortal Palace. He has taken the initiative to express his willingness to surrender, and it is not impossible to consider sparing his life, but relying on a Dao heart as a guarantee is far from enough.

Daoxin can only restrain a cultivator who wants to go further in cultivation, and is not suitable for cultivators who may die at a critical moment. If you are about to lose your life, who cares whether you have Daoxin or not.

"I am willing to offer a ray of my soul."

The expression on the face of the burly monk in black kept changing. Under the threat of death, he gritted his teeth, and with a powerful force, he endured the pain of his soul being torn apart, and forcibly pulled out a wisp of his soul from his body.

The soul of one's destiny contains the essence of the cultivator's spirit and soul. Once it is handed over, one's life is handed over, and life and death all depends on the thoughts of others.

"can."

Lin Fengjiu spat out a word coldly, and formed seals with both hands. A powerful force swept over, sealing the black-clothed monk's soul and taking it into his body.

Do it all.

Lin Fengji stumbled and fell to the ground. The terrifying aura in his body receded like the tide, and an abnormal paleness appeared on his face.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that the consumption is too great.

Even though he was extremely fierce just now and killed the Dao-building cultivators like butchering dogs, his consumption was also terrifying.

The Blood-burning Wine makes one's blood boil, and consumes one's own blood. The Seven-Star Heavenly Fighting Step is to accumulate power, allowing one's own power to continuously condense and release it in an instant, so as to achieve the purpose of making one's own combat power burst instantly, and it also consumes the power in his body, and the more he progresses, the greater the consumption.

With the combination of Blood Burning Wine and Tiandou Seven Star Steps, Lin Fengjiu has been able to hold on until now without having his internal strength drained away all at once, which is already quite good.

"you"

The burly monk in black looked as if his parents had died.

Lin Fengjiu's condition was obviously at the end of his strength and he was about to collapse. Damn it, why didn't he think of resisting just now and just knelt down.

If he resisted, as long as he could withstand Lin Fengjiu's attack, it would be Lin Fengjiu who would die. There was no need for him to hand over his own soul.

I regret it so much that my intestines will turn green.

this moment.

The burly monk in black wanted to slap himself a few times, saying that you were cowardly at the critical moment and your knees were weak. You were such a damn coward. Why didn't you dare to fight?

"Why, you regret it?"

Lin Fengjiu had a half-smile on her face.

"How can I?"

The burly monk in black smiled awkwardly. Although he regretted it so much in his heart that he wanted to slap his thigh to pieces, he still had to put on a smile on his face.

There was no other way. His soul had already fallen into Lin Fengjiu's hands. His life and death depended on Lin Fengjiu's thoughts. It was too late to regret.

"Humph."

Lin Fengjiu snorted coldly.

Turn your hand.

Drops of thousand-year-old stalactite appeared in my hand and I put them into my mouth without hesitation.

At this moment, the strength in his body was almost dried up, and only precious spiritual essences like the thousand-year-old stalactites could allow him to recover quickly.

Not only the power in his body, but also the power of the Creation of Heaven and Earth was almost exhausted, and even the Creation Lake in the center of it became much dimmer.

Although there are many wonders in the creation of the world, its scale is still a little small now. The three bows that were made at the Dragon and Tiger Soul Sacrifice Monument to kill Ye Lingshuang had already drained all its power.

"Prodigal son."

When the burly black-robed monk saw the golden light on the thousand-year-old stalactite, he recognized its nature at a glance and couldn't help but secretly curse Lin Fengjiu as a prodigal son.

The thousand-year-old stalactites are rare and precious spiritual essences nurtured by the power of mountains, rivers and land. Every drop of them is worth a lot of money. Even if some big families get them, they would like to pass them down from generation to generation as heirlooms.

Look at Lin Fengjiu now. In order to recover his own consumption, it would be enough for him to use some elixirs, or absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the spirit stone. It would just take a little more time. But Lin Fengjiu actually used stalactites that were tens of thousands of years old, and not just one drop, but drop after drop. Is this something a human can do?
However, although Lin Fengjiu was a bit wasteful, the black-robed monk had to admit that using the thousand-year-old stalactites to restore one's own consumption was really effective.

As drop after drop of the thousand-year-old stalactite fell into Lin Fengjiu's mouth, his face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. It would take others several hours or even half a day to recover from the consumption of elixirs or spirit stones, but Lin Fengjiu did it in less than an incense stick of time.

"As expected of a cultivator in the Lingtai realm."

With the help of the thousand-year-old stalactites, Lin Fengjiu became full of energy again, with overwhelming power, turning Ye Lingshuang into ashes. Then he waved his hand and gave her away, leaving only her space magic weapon.

When Lin Fengjiu opened Ye Lingshuang's space magic weapon, her face was full of smiles.

The treasures contained in Ye Lingshuang's space magic weapon are even more than those of Xuan Feibai. There is no telling how many spirit stones are contained in it.

Not only Ye Lingshuang, when Lin Fengjiu opened the space magic weapons of Ji Taimei and other cultivators, he also gained a lot, including all kinds of spiritual materials and magic weapons.

This made Lin Fengjiu sigh that the treasures of the Azure Fairy Palace were all fake. The cultivators were the walking and moving treasures.

Waved.

Lin Fengjiu sent one space magic weapon after another, along with the spirit stones inside, into the world of creation, allowing the world of creation to devour the spirit stones to restore itself.

Although he had just used the thousand-year-old stalactite to revive himself with full blood, the consumption of the creation of heaven and earth had not yet recovered. By injecting many spirit stones, he could recover quickly.

Wave again.

Lin Fengjiu waved his hand and sacrificed pieces of five-element precious materials, performing the Eight Trigrams Compass Technique.

The ancient altar under his feet was the core of the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Soul Containing Bureau. Breaking it would break the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Soul Containing Bureau. He did not lie to Ye Lingshuang. However, how to break the ancient altar in a way that would save effort and keep the objects in the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Soul Containing Bureau intact and not suffer the backlash of the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Soul Containing Bureau was a matter of some importance.

Not long after.

Lin Fengjiu used the Bagua compass technique to determine the two points. According to the records in the Xiantian Feng Shui book, there must be treasures underneath them that are used to set up the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Accumulating Souls Bureau and maintain the operation of the Ten Thousand Coffins Destroying Life and Accumulating Souls Bureau.

When Lin Fengjiu followed the method recorded in the Xiantian Feng Shui book and injected a rolling force into one of the points, causing the ancient altar to tremble and slowly opening a passage, he walked down the passage and saw the space below the passage and the treasures arranged inside to maintain the operation of the Ten Thousand Coffins Life-Destroying and Soul-Enhancing Bureau. A look of shock instantly appeared on his face, and even his breathing became heavy.

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