The Thousand-Faced Death God immediately sneered and said proudly: "We, the demon cultivators, don't have as many requirements as you!"

Seeing Xiao Wuyou clenching his fists and looking like he was trying his best to endure, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper felt extremely happy.

Finally, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper regained the pleasure of dominating the life and death of others!

No matter whether it was Xiao Wuyou or the two great gods, they couldn't do anything to him!

"What? Are you scared?!" the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper challenged.

Xiao Wuyou felt uncomfortable again.

Of course, it was not impossible to let the young master kill him instantly. But that would make too much noise, and he would have to explain to the great elders for a long time, which was too troublesome.

More importantly, the junior master's trump card was reserved for the Demon Emperor. It would be a waste to waste it on the demon cultivator in front of him.

So Xiao Wuyou immediately put away the Tushan Sword, walked forward, and said with a fearless look on his face: "Since your target is me, let her go and let you deal with me, how about that?"

"Why should I believe you? What you righteous people say is all bullshit!" The Thousand-Faced Death God's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he emphasized every word: "Come with me, and I will let her go once it is safe!"

Xiao Wuyou nodded immediately: "I promise you."

These words scared Liu Feiyan.

No matter how strong Xiao Wuyou was, how could she not be worried when facing a powerful demon in the God Transformation Stage alone? !

"Xiao Wuyou! Are you crazy?!" Liu Feiyan shouted immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuyou gave him a gentle look in return: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Not to mention that his luck is unprecedentedly abundant, and he also has the help of his junior master. A person in the Spirit Transformation Stage really can't make Xiao Wuyou nervous.

This look immediately touched Liu Feiyan.

As expected, he also had feelings for Yue'er, so he was willing to risk his life to save her!

At this point, Liu Feiyan no longer felt jealous. Her heart was filled with worry about Xiao Wuyou, and she couldn't help but tear up again.

Su Lanyu and Tushan Momo comforted her, but they also looked worried.

As the saying goes, emotions are contagious.

No matter how powerful Xiao Wuyou was, in the eyes of the great elder Fan Rong, he was just a child. Not to mention, he was facing the Thousand-Faced Death God who had never failed!

It is impossible for a demon cultivator to talk about morality. Although the daughter of Longyue Sword Fairy is important, it will be of no use even if Xiao Wuyou is sacrificed as well!

"Wuyou, you..."

"Great Elder, I have made up my mind. No need to say more."

Seeing the determination in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, the Great Elder Fan Rong's eyes immediately felt sore and he turned his head away, not looking at him.

Witnessing this tragic and emotional scene up close, Ouyang Jiulong also choked up.

Xiao Wuyou actually gave up his promising immortal path and so many Taoist companions without any hesitation, and was ready to risk his life to gamble on the girl's chance of survival!

What kind of self-sacrificing spirit is this?

This is righteousness!

Perhaps, this is the last time I see Xiao Wuyou.

Some words, once you miss them, you can never say them again.

"Xiao Wuyou, you are the most outstanding young man I have ever seen in all these years. I think your future achievements will never be inferior to mine." Ouyang Jiulong came to Xiao Wuyou, patted his shoulder vigorously, and his voice became hoarse: "Come back alive!"

The monks in the distance were moved by this tragic scene.

Some toasted Xiao Wuyou, some shed tears, and some sighed to the sky: "If Xiao Wuyou were missing from the world, who would be worthy of being the number one prodigy of the righteous path!"

Cultivation, popularity, and appearance are no longer important at this moment.

Everyone was moved by the courage of this man who was willing to sacrifice himself for a young girl and face the demon cultivator who had transformed into a god.

The more sad and indignant people were, the more cunningly and complacently the Thousand-Faced Death smiled.

The more smugly the Thousand-Faced Death smiled, the harder it became for Xiao Wuyou to remain calm.

Chapter 50: Doubts of the Thousand-Faced Death God

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"Listen carefully, if anyone dares to chase her within one stick of incense, she will die. If anyone dares to destroy the spell, she will also die!"

The Thousand-Faced Death left behind a surveillance talisman so that he could confirm the movements of the righteous monks when he escaped.

Then, he stared at Xiao Wuyou and said, "If you don't want her to die, just follow me obediently."

The Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper had completely grasped the psychology of the two powerful gods.

If Xiao Wuyou was asked to commit suicide on the spot, he would definitely not do it.

But letting Xiao Wuyou follow and limiting the time when he cannot chase to within the stick of incense would give people the feeling that Xiao Wuyou still has a chance to survive.

Sure enough, Fan Rong and Ouyang Jiulong remained silent for a while, neither daring to make any rash moves, and they obviously agreed to this condition.

Afterwards, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper leaped forward, and Xiao Wuyou immediately followed. No righteous cultivator dared to chase him.

Only after the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper left did the crowd finally become excited again.

Cursing the shamelessness of the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper, and expressing admiration for Xiao Wuyou's courage in sacrificing his own life to save others.

However, the more they spoke well of Xiao Wuyou, the more heartbroken and ashamed the two gods felt.

"Great Elder, is there really no other way?" Su Lanyu couldn't help but ask worriedly.

The Great Elder sighed deeply, and then said in a low voice: "We can't provoke Qianmian, otherwise it will put Xiao Wuyou and the girl in danger. Right now, we have no choice but to do as he says."

Su Lanyu's face immediately turned gloomy when he heard this.

"If Xiao Wuyou can hold on until we arrive after Qianmian takes action, he still has a chance of survival." Ouyang Jiulong saw that the girls all had gloomy faces and red eyes. As an elder, he felt bad too, so he could only comfort them in this way.

But even he himself found it hard to believe this.

Xiao Wuyou did defeat the leader of the Blood Prison Sect, but as far as he knew, that was only possible due to the betrayal of the Demon Saint and the cooperation of the Red Maple Valley. It was said that the leader of the Blood Prison Sect had fallen into evil and lost his mind, which gave Xiao Wuyou an opportunity to take advantage of him.

But this time is different.

The Thousand Faces of Death is known for his cunning. This assassination was obviously prepared, and he has a hostage on hand. Even if it is Xiao Wuyou, he is likely to be in danger.

Even the two great masters who had reached the state of spiritual transformation were powerless and stood still. The cultivators who were watching from afar naturally would not chase after him and seek death. They could only sigh that fate was unpredictable. It was so difficult to produce such a genius of the righteous path, but he had to die so early before he could reach the peak of his life.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou followed the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper all the way to the barren mountains and hills of Yingyue City.

Today's young master is still shielding her cultivation. The Thousand-Faced Death God actually thought he had captured a girl who was building her foundation. Fearing that she couldn't keep up, he also gave her a magical spirit boat that could carry two people for her to ride.

Through the monitoring spell, the Thousand-Faced Death God confirmed that there were really no monks chasing him, and finally couldn't help laughing sinisterly: "You righteous monks are really ridiculous. You are willing to sacrifice yourselves for others!"

"To be honest, I admire you very much. You are young, talented, thoughtful, anticipate the enemy's moves, and are not afraid of danger!"

"What a pity! God wants to kill you!"

Xiao Wuyou was puzzled when he heard this, and subconsciously complained: "I didn't expect you to come, and I didn't set any ambush."

Upon hearing this, the Thousand-Faced Death frowned in displeasure: "Are you still pretending to be stupid at this point?"

"Put away your psychological tactics!"

Xiao Wuyou was extremely confused. Somehow, he felt like he couldn't keep up with the topic.

Now he only knew that this man was here to kill him, but he didn't know why the other party looked as if they had been fighting as usual and he felt relieved that he could finally get some relief today.

"You don't want to let this girl die, right?" The Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper moved the dagger closer to the young master's neck.

Feeling the coolness on his skin, the young master found it unexpectedly interesting.

It is said that men like weak women, and women like to be saved by their loved ones.

The young master didn't comment on this, but it was quite novel to experience it occasionally and he immediately became interested.

In the past, those girls must have been saved from desperate situations by Xiao Wuyou.

I don't envy them, I just think that this is a rare opportunity, so I can take the test and have fun without any worries!

So she opened her mouth cooperatively and shouted in a cold and emotionless voice: "Ah, I'm so scared, help me."

For a moment, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper, who was about to save people and threaten others, felt the biting cold wind and was extremely cold.

Xiao Wuyou felt a little helpless, and said in a voice transmission: "Little Master, stop playing around, quickly get him back so we can go back and eat hot pot."

This perfunctory attitude immediately made the young master feel sad.

If any other woman called for help, how could Xiao Wuyou be so casual?

I am testing your sincerity towards women. How can you be so stupid?!

The junior master ignored Xiao Wuyou's voice transmission and continued to shout in a voice without any interest: "Xiao Wuyou, help me, it's so scary."

"Enough!" The Thousand-Faced Death God could no longer endure it, and with a roar, he burst out with his cultivation at the God Transformation Stage, shaking the earth and mountains.

Even though he couldn't see through the girl's psychology, the Thousand-Faced Reaper was humiliated by this emotionless and skillless cry for help.

After all, I am the leader of a sect, a great demon who has reached the state of incarnation, and the number one assassin in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if you are really not afraid, you should at least show some respect, okay? !

The Thousand-Faced Death grabbed the young master's collar and said fiercely: "If you dare to scream again, I will send you to death now!"

So this is what it feels like to be threatened.

It is said that when a woman is threatened by a bad guy, it will arouse the man's desire to protect her. Only at this time will the man realize the position of the woman in his heart and take good care of her.

When the young master thought of this, he immediately looked towards Xiao Wuyou expectantly, and even deliberately moved his neck closer to the blade of the Thousand Faced Grim Reaper.

When Xiao Wuyou saw the young master looking at him with shining eyes, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In the vast wilderness, a "puff" sound echoed far away, deeply stimulating the dignity of the Thousand-Faced Death.

"Do you think I'm kidding? If I say kill her, I will really kill her!" The Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper was angry and shouted at Xiao Wuyou.

Out of respect for the Thousand-Faced Death God and the cooperation of the young master, Xiao Wuyou tried his best to hold back his smile: "Don't hurt her, everything will be fine."

"Throw away the ring!"

Xiao Wuyou did as he was told.

"Then come over here!"

Xiao Wuyou slowly opened his arms and chest wide open towards the Thousand-Faced Death, completely defenseless.

Seeing Xiao Wuyou being so obedient, the smile of the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper gradually appeared, but then froze.

With Xiao Wuyou's mind, would he really walk into the trap without making any preparations?

The Thousand-Faced Death suddenly remembered a detail.

At that time, he fought with two great masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage and destroyed the entire block. All the cultivators took refuge, but only the restaurant remained intact.

This little silver-haired girl happened to be standing on the second floor of the restaurant!

Is this really a coincidence?

Chapter 51 You interrupted me talking to him

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From the first time he attacked Xiao Wuyou, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper felt a sense of disharmony.

The mysterious strong man, the inexplicable realm, and those girls can always inexplicably sense themselves hiding in the dark.

It seems like there is a mysterious force controlling everything.

As a cultivator of magic, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper naturally does not believe in fate.

So, Xiao Wuyou must have planned it in advance!

Even the fact that I kidnapped this girl to threaten him might have been part of Xiao Wuyou's plan!

Qianmian felt a chill and immediately called out to Xiao Wuyou: "Stop!"

The young master was looking forward to seeing Xiao Wuyou coming, but he saw the Thousand-Faced Death stop him and couldn't help but frowning slightly.

Well, as a hostage, the woman can’t ask the kidnapper to do anything, so don’t be anxious, just wait.

"Xiao Wuyou, aren't you afraid of me?" The Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper stared at Xiao Wuyou's face carefully, not missing any details.

"I have never been afraid of the evil lackeys." Xiao Wuyou answered righteously.

Upon hearing this, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper's pupils shrank immediately.

As the number one assassin in the world of immortal cultivation, being able to see through lies is naturally a basic skill.

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