I have to say that this young master named Xu Chen is not a simple person. If it were an ordinary cultivator, he might not make such a rational choice.

Seeing that he was landing the escape light, Qingyu behind him was a little surprised, but of course he would not retreat because of this. The demon king was full of confidence in his strength, so he continued to fly over without hesitation and soon approached. He stopped at about thirty feet apart.

He looked bad and stared at the fat man in front of him coldly.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that his cold expression is actually a little confused. Was the other party taken over?

It is true that although Qingyu made such a judgment just now, he was not 100% sure. How should he confirm it?

Qingyu felt a little embarrassed about this, but soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

By the way, poetry and songs!

My righteous brother is a talented immortal cultivator. If the other party takes over the body, even if he absorbs some memory fragments, he will never be able to have the ability to express his eloquence.

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

Then he spoke loudly: "Give you half a stick of incense and give me a poem immediately. If the poem is done well, I will spare your life, otherwise..."

Xu Chen, who was adjusting his breath and preparing to fight in his peak state, was immediately stunned.

He suspected something was wrong with his ear.

He looked incredible.

He looked at the demon clan floating in the air in confusion.

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

Even though Xu Chen had a high opinion of himself and thought he was a very smart immortal cultivator, he had thought about how he would deal with this powerful demon cultivator so that he could not be weaker than others in terms of momentum.

But... don't play cards so unreasonably, okay?

This is the world of immortal cultivation!

You rushed over with great momentum. It is normal to fight or kill, but why do you need me to write a poem?

What exactly is this guy thinking in his head?

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

"Go to die!"

He was so angry that he punched the other party.

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

It was a flying sword, which was about to enter lightning and slashed fiercely at the forehead of the Qingyu Demon King.

Qingyu's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

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

Instead, I thought of my own brother.

Although he was just a cultivator at the level of Golden Elixir, his talent in poetry really made him sincerely admire him.

Coupled with the experience of being sympathetic, he really regarded Fatty Wei as his brother.

However, the fat man died at the hands of this guy.

And he was taken over!

It is conceivable how angry Qingyu was in his heart.

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

And this guy dared not know how to do it to himself first.

"Okay, very good!"

Qingyu couldn't help but laughed in anger.

"What a bold guy, I want to see, what are your skills?"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed it out. As his movements, a blue light flashed, and a fairy sword with a blue arc wrapped around the surface suddenly came into view.

"this……"

Xu Chen was shocked.

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

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

Why did he not use the natural magical powers that the demon race is good at, but instead drive away the treasures of human beings?

He has never encountered this situation before!

I think about the other party rushing over with a fierce momentum just now, and the first sentence that hits the head is to write a poem.

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

There was even an idea in his mind... Could this guy be having a problem with his brain, or he was just a lunatic!

Xu Chen suddenly felt a little annoyed!

After all, who wants to fight a psychopath?

But there is nothing to do if you are entangled, but the guy in front of you is still extremely strong.

The two of them touched each other in the air, and then the treasure sacrificed by Xu Chen fell from the air like ordinary iron.

Vulnerable.

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

Xu Chen's face was extremely gloomy.

You should know that although he is only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

However, his status is extremely noble, and he has practiced the most top secret techniques since childhood, so his strength is far above that of the same level of cultivators.

In the past, he had never fought with the god-transforming monk, even including the late stage of the god-transforming monk.

A gap in a great realm is insurmountable in the eyes of ordinary immortals.

But for Xu Chen, with the help of the top skills he learned since childhood and the precious treasures he possessed, he was able to equalize the ordinary late-stage monks in the God Transformation stage.

Even if he couldn't beat it, he was just a little inferior at best, but in front of him, he was no match for the suspected psychopathic demon king.

The other party is not refining the void, and his cultivation is indeed just transforming into a god.

But his strength is incredibly powerful, and he seems vulnerable in front of him.

This is not an ordinary demon clan. No matter whether he is a lunatic or not, he will definitely not be able to beat him!

Then he had only one choice left and ran away in sight.

But the problem is that he had just escaped, but because he couldn't escape, he was caught up by the other party. In this situation, how could he continue to escape?

Xu Chen couldn't help but feel melancholy.

In the past, he had everything going smoothly, but since he met this fat man, he began to be unlucky.

Wait, fat man!

At this moment, haven’t I inexplicably changed into the fat man’s appearance?

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

So there is a great possibility that this demon cultivator did not want to deal with him at all, but wanted to trouble the fat man, but by chance he took the blame for him.

Thinking of this, Xu Chen felt more and more painful.

Of course he was unwilling to take others to suffer. He thought he had understood the causes and consequences, so of course he had to explain them clearly.

So he stopped shouting: "Wait a minute!"

"What are you doing?"

Qingyu really stopped the movements in his hand, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"You misunderstood. I'm not that 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 was fiercely slaughtering towards him.

Qingyu's belly was almost pissed off. Of course, he knew that the guy in front of him was not his fat brother.

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