This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

“…” Night Xuan was almost choked to death by his own saliva, Dad?

When Arthur thought of the man in front of him, he was probably Fan Lou, and he was all trembling, because Fan Lou's cruel means, he knew best.

“... I'm not your father, my son won't be such a loser! ”

Night Xuan morning sneered and said.

“Hmm...” Isn't it?

Arthur didn't look like he was telling the truth, and I'm afraid Fan Lou wouldn't give him a chance to explain.

Looking at Fu Shiyu beside him, he saw the smile on Fu Shiyu's face, and Arthur's face immediately diminished.

He had just tried to use his spiritual powers to escape the confinement of the Night Xuan, and his back was just one weight, and then he fell all over the ground.

Night Xuan stepped on Aseph's back and he squatted half down, smiling: “You don't seem to understand your situation? ”

As Night Xuan's words fell, Arthur's face suddenly grew pale, and he kept screaming: "No! Don't take away my powers! ”

Because as Night Xuan gently ticked his fingertips, Arthur's spiritual power was withdrawn uncontrollably.

His skin began to dry rapidly almost immediately.

“I don't want to be deprived of my powers, as long as my questions are answered, then everything is fine!” Night Xuan snapped her lips and smiled.

It's just that his smile feels a little creepy.

When dealing with friends, Night Xuan can do nothing, sometimes two to no end.

But with enemies, especially like Arthur, his heart could be as cold as a yarn, with no sympathy.

Because in Arthur's hands, nothing else, there are at least a few hundred lives simply used to absorb the essence god for his training!

This behavior, let alone in this world, even in the immortal cultivation world, is rejected by everyone, so there is no sympathy and mercy for Arthur in the evening.

“Good and good… you say, I promise to say everything! ”

Arthur's face was on the ground, with some trembling noises.

Practice is fascinating, especially when he pays off his sweet tips.

He lived more than a hundred years relying on practice. He is still physically and physically strong. He does not want to lose, he does not want to lose. He would rather beg forgiveness, and prolonging his asthma is better than death!

Looking at Arthur, who was high on weekdays, he was trampled under the feet of the Night Xuan Morning, not even a dog.

Fu Shiyu was a little angry because he knew that he had gambled correctly...

Night Xuan did not go to see Fu Shiyu, but stepped on Arthur and asked, “What's the name of Fanluo, how tall is it? How many more low-order monks like you? ”

Arthur's cultivation method makes Night Xuan feel intense anxiety.

Even if he doesn't know that Fan Lou, he knows that he is definitely a vicious and spicy man.

Otherwise, such a vicious cultivation method would not be revealed.

When he heard the words of the Night Xuan, Arthur immediately trembled: “Father... Father... his repair is unpredictable and much stronger than mine. Every time I feel as small as an ant in front of him, he is as vast as a star and cannot be transcended. I am a lowlife, he is a high god, I..."

“Stop!” Night Xuan has a dark face, “I asked you to say he fixed it, not let you praise him!!! ”

Is Fanlou that scary?