"Please be merciful. For the sake of hard practice, please forgive me and others."

"I hope you will bypass me and wait! We are obsessed with our own interests... "

"We didn't mean to offend, but we also wanted to spy on our long life, so we did not want to kill our friends!"

These old monsters are full of tears and tears. Their spirits are dim. They kowtow and pray for the forgiveness of Chu Xuan.

They are no longer half a step, half a step of the real immortal appearance, completely become the poor kowtow.

Even if they had no body, they didn't want to lose their souls. They also thought that after chuxuan had forgiven them, they would quickly run away and find a suitable body to take over their house. If they were not lucky, they would still live a lifetime!

These spineless old monsters were not only disdainful on Chu Xuan's face, but also the warriors and friars watching the battle, as well as the people in Longmen, shaking their heads and sneering.

It's really a broken integrity, in order to survive, really can say anything.

Why didn't you think of this when you bullied the small by the big?

Why didn't you think it was not easy to practice when you wanted to put Chu Xuan to death for the sake of treasure?

Now it's better, but also said a lot of shameless nonsense, praying for the mercy of chuxuan. Fortunately, he didn't have the heart to kill chuxuan. I don't know how to say it, and I don't know how to say it. I don't know how thick skinned he is!

Some people beg for mercy, and naturally some people are frantically attacking the walls of the four directions. They know very well that it is impossible for Chu Xuan to let them off at this moment. It is better to fight hard!

"Don't think about good things. If you have time to be a kowtow, you'd better go to the bottom of the boat and have hope to survive."

Some people hate the roar that iron is not steel.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan shook his head slightly. He really despised those kowtows, but those old monsters who still don't give up now won him some admiration.

Chuxuan carried his hands and did not continue to move. The power of reincarnation was enough to solve the spirits in front of him.

The spirit should return to the underworld and reincarnate to the next life. The power of the spirit is so great that it can't be resisted.

Together with Chu Xuan, in this samsara cloud, he blessed some thunder and Zhujing divine sword, which is safe to deal with these spirits.

"Chu Xuan, if I can get away with luck today, ha ha, you are going to have no peace forever!"

A sword light rises in the dark, and instantly shoots at the boundary of reincarnation.

Under the light of the sword, a gloomy but miserable spirit was revealed. This man was the man who had been sitting in the center.

He is a master of sword cultivation.

"It's a pity that you don't have a future. Today is your end."

Chu Xuan light said, complexion without sadness no joy.

"Hum, until the end of the day, everything has not been known. Even if you are more powerful than Chu Xuan, you are not a real immortal. Do you really regard yourself as the God and saint who dominates everything? This hatred, this hate, pour out the water of Tianhe, also can't wash off, I will revenge back

This one side crazy attack reincarnation force condenses the boundary, at the same time madly yells at Chu Xuan, where there is half a step true immortal should be calm?

At this time, he also did not care a lot, vent his hatred in his heart, facing the constant threat of Chu Xuan.