Chapter 1505 He is going to blow himself up!

  Bei Tinghuang's voice fell, and her body jumped up high. The soft sword in her hand was like a whip, packed with huge energy, and slammed towards the death scythe.

   One whip!

  The Sickle of Death, which was condensed into a solid body, became invisible under the whip of Beitinghuang. Among them, the thunderous aura also dissipated. The power of this whip is really great. The backlash force from the Death God's Scythe surged towards the four guardians, causing the four of them to fall back and forth, and a surge of energy and blood surged up. Clutching his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  No one expected that this boy's strength was so frightening.

   And Zhushu finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter whether the young man wanted to save him, or because of the inexplicable affection in his heart when he saw him for the first time, Zhushu didn't want him to be hurt in any way.

  The young man was suspended in mid-air, swinging a soft sword in his hand, looking at the four people facing him with a half-smile. The latter's face was already pale, and in the dark night sky, reflecting the dim yellow moonlight, it looked extraordinarily creepy.

  Even though I put down the harsh words before, I will never stop dying. But at this time, Bei Tinghuang's strength was obviously higher than the four of them, and the bald head and others felt timid in their hearts. At this time, it must be the best way to escape.

  Saving your life is more important than anything else.

   "Want to escape?"

Seeing the four people's eyes dodging and patrolling left and right, Bei Tinghuang naturally saw their thoughts and sneered, "Master said that since he made a move, he would not go back empty-handed, and it is naturally impossible to escape. !"

  The killing intent in Bei Tinghuang's eyes was awe-inspiring, and fear arose in the bald head. Hunting geese all day long, it is inevitable to be blinded by geese today. It's okay for him to die, but he can't let his three brothers die at the hands of this young man.

   "Since I must die, you can bury me with me!"

  The bald figure rushed towards Beitinghuang like a shooting star. A layer of black mist emerged from his body, like a dense fog that could not be melted away. Seeing such a scene, his three brothers were heartbroken and shouted in unison, "Brother!"

  They naturally understood what the bald head had done. He wanted to die with Bei Tinghuang.

  The bald head is like a fierce god, the eyes are red, and the magic power of the whole body surges, shooting towards him like a cannonball. Bei Tinghuang also roughly understood what this guy was going to do? Want to be buried with him? Bei Tinghuang sneered, let's see if he is qualified enough!

   "He's going to blow himself up!"

  On the opposite hill, Zhu Shu suddenly raised his heart. Although the bald head was seriously injured, the self-destruction of a lord-level powerhouse was enough to knock down a mountain. He wants to die with Bei Tinghuang, and use his self-destruction to drag Bei Tinghuang into hell.

  He doesn't want to see Bei Tinghuang die, even if he is injured!

   But right now, Zhu Shu couldn't even move himself, so he could only shout out with all his strength, hoping to remind Bei Tinghuang to pay attention.

  Hearing his roar, the three bald-headed brothers looked this way. Everyone was furious and hated Beitinghuang and Zhushu to the bone. The four brothers were born as quadruplets, and suffered a lot from being displaced since childhood. The bald head has always been taking care of them, leading them on the road of cultivation, and they have the strength they have today.

  I thought that in the Dark Demon Realm, as long as they don't fight against the domain masters, nothing will happen. Who knew that this **** kid who appeared out of nowhere would actually insist on fighting them for a piece of trash, forcing the eldest brother to blow himself up, just to save their lives.

  (end of this chapter)