"What if I don't give up my hand?" Fang Ling in black looked calm, but his words were full of gloom.

"I don't think Brother Dao has a grudge against me, Qingmang Zhoutian World for a little bit of a small matter, right?" The clone of Qingmang Taoist said with a hint of threat in his words.

Fang Ling in black smiled and a black pagoda suddenly appeared in his hand. With his pagoda thrown, the huge pagoda, with endless destructive power, crushed towards the Qingmang Taoist clone of the Taoist clone.

Crush, crush!

Although the Daojun clone of Qingmang Daojun can also use the power of the Dao Law, there is still a certain gap between it and Fang Ling, who was born from the innate treasure that was born from the Dao Law. The Daojun clone was a little unable to move when it was covered.

"Your Excellency, this matter is my Qingmang Zhoutian World, and I will never stop with you!" The moment the Daojun clone was about to be covered, a trace of Qingmang Daozun's spiritual consciousness quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

And the clone of the Taoist king was directly crushed into pieces by the pagoda.

"Mr. Daojun, please spare me!" Qingyuan Shaojun saw that his father's body was crushed, and half of his three souls were lost for a moment. In panic, he begged loudly to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling waved his hand and dozens of black Taoist patterns were like poisonous snakes, directly capturing the young master Qingyuan in mid-air.

"Mr. Daojun, I am my father's most beloved son. As long as you can live my life, my father will definitely be willing to pay the price you hope. Please, Lord. Daojun..."

Qingyuan Shaojun tried hard to make his face smile brighter, but his heart was really weeping blood at this moment.

"Killing you and letting you go is a trivial matter." Fang Ling in black stared at the Qingyuan Young Master silently. His words were filled with indifference: "But do you know what you did that made me feel distressed?"

As Fang Ling spoke, he waved his fingers gently. A picture appeared in the void.

This picture was extracted directly from Li Ying's mind. The moment she saw this picture, Qingyuan Shaojun's expression became stiff.

It would be completely wrong to say that this picture made him remember it deeply, but he would never forget this picture.

Because, what he experienced in this picture personally.

However, when he waved his hand to kill the woman who was rushing to him, he didn't have any special feeling in his heart. In his opinion, if he killed him, he would just kill him, just an ant.

But I didn't expect that this incident not only provoked this true Taoist Lord. No, it should be the true Taoist Lord, but it also made a Taoist Lord feel distressed.

Let a Taoist Lord feel distressed. That Taoist Lord will make you worse than death.

When the young master Qingyuan thought of the possible punishments that the Taoist lords might have been executed, he felt like he wanted to collapse for a moment. He quickly knelt on the ground, knocking his head with a bang: "Dao Jun, please spare me!"

"I don't know either. That adult is so important to you. If the young one knows, even if I give the young one ten thousand courage, the young one dare not..."

After Qingyuan Shaojun said the word "Don't dare". His body suddenly exploded. At this moment, he used a method like a disintegration of a demon.

Destroy your own body and let your spiritual consciousness escape. Although the price you pay for this method is really distressing, Qingyuan Shaojun doesn't care about so much.

As long as your spiritual sense can escape, I will talk about other things later.

If you lose your life and think about things like strength in the future, that would be too stupid.

Young Master Qingyuan is not stupid, so he decisively used this method. In his opinion, as long as he accidentally used this method, there should be a possibility of escaping.

Sure enough, the True Dao Daojun didn't have time to take action, and his body was even more free from the constraints of several black Dao patterns and quickly fled towards the endless darkness.

The spiritual consciousness is like light, flashing in an instant. Amid the care of the young master of Qingyuan, he will escape at least ten thousand miles in ten moments.

As long as I find another place to hide, I should be considered a birthplace. A trace of glory of glory in my heart, and the light of hatred began to flash in my eyes.

When your father calls you, you must pay the price.

But just as he was looking for a place to hide, Fang Ling's voice sounded in his ears: "Isn't it very comfortable to have my body done?"

This sentence is very plain, but it is like a thunder on the ground. After hearing this sentence, Qingyuan Shaojun felt that he was like a puppet in someone else's hand, casually being played with by that person.

He was angry, but he had no other means except anger.

Yes, he was still afraid, and he never expected that what he thought was very clever preparation would become a joke in his hands.

"Don't think about this self-exploding consciousness. In my Taoist realm, as long as I don't want to, you can do nothing. Now, I won't kill you."

The faint voice fell on Qingyuan Shaojun again and halfway through, but this time, it made Qingyuan Shaojun breathe a sigh of relief.

If you don’t kill yourself, you will still have hope in the future.

"You will soon understand that in this world, death is not a terrible thing, because you will slowly pass through the endless darkness next!" Fang Ling said this calmly without any threat.

But the face of the young master of Qingyuan suddenly became extremely ugly. He was imprisoned in the endless darkness and could never turn over.

Thinking about this result, his heart was getting cold, and even his whole body began to get cold. Although he had never tried that eternal loneliness, he could imagine it.

What a hatred this person is dealing with himself like this.

"Senior, please spare me. As long as you spend your life around me, I will tell you the purpose of my king and father sending me here."

As if he was afraid that Fang Ling would not believe it, the young master of Qingyuan said loudly: "Senior, this matter will definitely bring a lot of rewards to seniors, and it will also greatly increase the strength of seniors. Senior, you..."

Just as Young Master Qingyuan was about to continue speaking, two dark lights shot out from Fang Ling's eyes.

The young master of Qingyuan, who was still preparing to bargain, felt that his life quickly flashed through his mind.

When he woke up again, he found that his spiritual consciousness had turned into a black ball of light, suppressed in the endless darkness.

In this darkness, there is no sound or everything. Although he will not die, he is enjoying endless loneliness.

At the beginning, Qingyuan Shaojun was still thinking about when his father could save him, but in the end, he began to go crazy.

But no matter what he became in this endless darkness, no one paid attention to him.
Chapter completed!