I have to say that this young master named Xu Chen is not a simple character, and an ordinary immortal cultivator may not make such a rational choice.

Seeing that he was about to land in the light, Qingyu behind him was slightly surprised, but of course he would not back down because of this, this demon king was full of confidence in his strength, so he still did not hesitate, continued to fly over, and soon approached, and stopped at a distance of about thirty zhang between the two.

His face was not good, and he stared coldly at the fat man in front of him.

However, if you look closely, you can find that there is actually a little confusion in his cold expression. Was the other party taken away?

It is true that although Qingyu has just made such a judgment, after all, he is not 100% sure, how can he confirm it?

Qing Yu felt a little embarrassed by this, but soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

That's right, poetry and songs!

His righteous brother is a talented immortal cultivator, if the other party takes away, even if he absorbs some memory fragments, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a ability.

Thinking of this, a smug smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he said loudly: "Give you time to burn half a stick of incense, and give me a poem immediately, if the poem is good, I will spare your life, otherwise it will ......"

Xu Chen, who was adjusting his breath and preparing to face the battle at his peak, was suddenly stunned.

He suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

The face is incredible.

He looked at the demon clan suspended in mid-air suspiciously.

You chased after you with a murderous momentum, and you actually wanted me to write a poem?

Rao is Xu Chen thinks very highly of himself, thinking that he is a very smart immortal cultivator, and he has also thought about how to deal with this powerful demon cultivator, so that he can not be weaker than others in terms of momentum.

Can...... You don't play cards so unconventionally, okay?

This is the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

You rushed over violently, it's normal to fight or kill, but why do you want me to write a poem!

What's going on in this guy's head?

Xu Chen even felt that his IQ had been humiliated for a moment.

"Die!"

Annoyed, he threw a punch at the other man.

As it moved, a magic weapon flew out of its sleeve.

It was a flying sword, fast into lightning, and slashed at the forehead of the Qingyu Demon King.

Qing Yu's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

It's not because of the other party's unreasonableness.

Instead, he thought of his brother.

Although he was only a Jindan-level immortal cultivator, his talent in poetry really made him sincerely admire.

Coupled with the experience of sympathy, he really regarded the fat man Wei as his brother.

But now the fat man is dead at the hands of this guy.

And it's still taken away!

One can imagine how angry Qingyu was in his heart.

There is only one thought in his mind now, to avenge the fat man and his brother!

And this guy actually dared to do it to himself first.

"Good, good!"

Qingyu couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"What a bold fellow, this king wants to see what your skills are?"

Before the words fell, I saw him raise his right hand and point it out, and with his movements, the blue light flashed, and a fairy sword with an azure arc wrapped around the surface suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

"This ......"

Xu Chen was stunned.

For a while, I almost thought that there was something wrong with my eyes.

Isn't this guy in front of you a demon clan?

Why didn't he use the talent and magic that the demon clan is good at, but instead drove the treasures of the human race?

He's never seen this before!

Thinking of the other party's menacing momentum just now, and the first sentence of splitting his head and covering his face was to let himself write a poem.

All of the above made Xu Chen more and more messy in the wind.

There was even a thought in his head...... This guy shouldn't have a problem with his head, or to put it a little more colloquially, he's just a psychopath!

Xu Chendun is a little painful!

After all, who wants to fight with a neurotic?

But it's helpless to be entangled, but the strength of this guy in front of him is ridiculously strong.

The flying swords of the two touched each other in mid-air, and then the treasure that Xu Chen sacrificed fell from mid-air like mortal iron.

Vulnerable.

It can even be said that each other's strength is not like at the same level.

Xu Chen's face was extremely gloomy.

You must know that although he is only in the late infancy period.

But his identity is extremely noble, and the ones he has cultivated since he was a child are all the top exercises and secret techniques, so his strength is far above that of monks of the same level.

Before, he hadn't fought with the Avatar Cultivator, even in the late stage of the Avatar.

The gap of a large realm is insurmountable in the eyes of ordinary immortal cultivators.

But for Xu Chen, with the help of the top-level exercises he had learned since he was a child, coupled with the precious treasures he had, he could be on an equal footing with ordinary late-stage cultivators.

Even if he can't beat it, he is only slightly inferior at best, but in front of him, he is not the opponent of this suspected neurotic demon king at all.

The other party is not refining, and cultivation is indeed just a god.

But his strength is incredibly strong, and he looks vulnerable in front of him.

This is not an ordinary demon clan, whether he is insane or not, he will definitely not be able to beat him!

Then he was left with only one choice, to flee from the wind.

But the problem is that he was originally running away just now, and then because he couldn't run away, he was caught up by the other party, how could he continue to run away in this situation?

Xu Chen couldn't help but feel melancholy.

In the past, everything he did was smooth, but since he met this dead fat man, he has started to be unlucky.

Wait, dead fatty!

At this moment, didn't he inexplicably change into the appearance of the fat man?

Then he was chased and killed by the demon cultivator in front of him.

So there is a great possibility that this demon cultivator didn't want to deal with himself at all, but wanted to find trouble with the dead fat man, but he happened to take the blame for him.

Thinking of this, Xu Chen's eggs hurt more and more.

And of course, he doesn't want to take people to suffer, thinking that he has understood the cause and effect, so of course he should explain it as clearly as possible.

So he broke off and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"What for?"

Qingyu really stopped what he was doing, with a somewhat suspicious look on his face.

"You're mistaken, I'm not the fat man, I'm ......"

Xu Chen originally planned to explain to the other party.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the demon king's face full of anger and viciously killed him.

Qing Yu was almost angry in his belly, of course he knew that this guy in front of him was not his fat brother.

But the other party actually took the initiative to explain, what does this mean?

Is it a deliberate attempt to provoke yourself?