Chapter 2962 Immortal Killing

In the dense forest, a figure is moving forward.

This is an old man, wearing a loose white robe.

"Damn it, what a lousy place, I should have known I wouldn't have come here!"

As he walked, he was cursing. The white robe was covered with mud and looked dirty. Even his face was stained with a lot of mud, exuding a fishy smell.

Tired, hungry, and dirty!

He had never experienced such torture before.

As soon as he was born, he came into a family of immortal cultivators. He was born with a divine body and entered the immortal path at an early age. He never experienced what it was like to be a mortal.

This taste is simply killing me!

"Huh? What does this smell like? It smells so good!"

Suddenly, he paused and smelled an extremely alluring aroma in the air.

"over there!"

His eyes lit up and he rushed in that direction.

Soon, he saw several large pots set up in an open space not far away, and there were several grills next to them. Some kind of meat was being roasted. It was golden and the oil and water were almost dripping down.

And his saliva also came down, and he couldn't stop it.

It smells so good!

Gulu!

He swallowed wildly and suddenly felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

Where did the pot and grill come from?

Who still has such useless junk in their ring, and even took it out in advance and brought it in?

What a talent he is!

"Is this this guy?"

He glanced towards the creek next to him and saw a figure who looked quite young.

"I've never seen this person before. He must not be an immortal, but someone from the starry sky in the lower world!"

He identified it and murmured.

Then, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

He's just a native of the lower starry sky.

And he is a true immortal who has descended from the upper world. He is countless times more noble than this guy.

"Hey! Come here!"

He walked out carelessly, raised his hand and pointed at the man by the stream, and shouted angrily.

"Who are you?"

The man turned around and looked.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I'm wearing an immortal robe? I am naturally a true immortal who descended from the upper world. Let me tell you, you are lucky today. I can give you a chance to serve me. Wait. When I go out, I will naturally give you something in return!"

The old man raised his face and said proudly.

He had no doubt that this guy would agree immediately after hearing this, and would even kowtow to him and try to curry favor with him!

Because he is truly an immortal!

If something slips out from between his fingers, this guy can enjoy it endlessly!

However, after waiting for a while, he didn't hear the flattering voice coming from the other side. When he looked closely, he saw that the man was looking at him like he was looking at an idiot.

He was stunned immediately.

What's going on?

This guy didn't even feel moved at all, and he didn't even feel scared. He completely regarded this true immortal as a fool.

Doesn't this guy believe his own words?

"I am truly a true immortal!"

He emphasized his tone and shouted.

"Even if he is a true immortal, so what!" The man curled his lips with a look of disdain.

The old man was stunned again.

This guy knows that he is a true immortal, yet he is not afraid?

"Huh! You really don't know how to live or die!"

Then, he became furious, with strong murderous intent emerging on his face.

If the natives dared to talk to him like this outside, he would slap them away and kill them on the spot.

A mere indigenous ant is really tired of talking to a true immortal like him!

"Don't think that here, I can't kill you easily, so you can talk to me like this. I am a real immortal, and you are just an ant. I can kill you with just a breath!" He said with hatred again. road.

He stared at that face, as if he wanted to write it down.

"Wait until I get out and see if I don't kill you and kill all nine of your clans!"

He turned around, walked out, and murmured coldly.

"Wait!"

At this time, there was a sound of drinking from behind.

"Why, now I know I'm afraid! If you kneel down, beg me for mercy, and then bring the food to me, I might consider sparing your life!" The old man turned around and said proudly, with a proud look on his face.

However, what greeted him was a cold, forbidding face.

"You...what are you going to do?"

The old man was startled, and then panicked.

This guy didn't know what was going on, but his aura suddenly became terrifying. The terrifying murderous aura in his body seemed to have killed countless people.

"A real immortal, right? I've never killed one before!"

Tang Hao sneered, gently waving the crystal sword in his hand, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Since this guy wants to kill him, he won't be polite!

So what if you are a true immortal!

Here, he is just a mortal! Even worse than him!

"You...don't come here! You are so brave! I am a real immortal, you dare to touch me?" The old man stepped back, his expression became more and more panicked, and his heart was even more horrified.

What's going on with this guy?

When others heard that he was a true immortal, they were all in awe, and some even flattered and tried their best to fawn over him, but this guy actually wanted to kill him!

Tang Hao remained silent and stepped forward quickly. He waved the crystal sword in his hand and drew a semicircular arc.

puff!

A soft sound.

It was the sound of a throat being cut open and blood splattering.

The old man's eyes widened, with a hint of extreme shock in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it until his death that this guy really dared to kill an immortal!

He raised his hands to cover his throat, trying to stop the bleeding, but the blood was gushing like a spring and couldn't be stopped at all. He shook a few times, then fell down with a plop.

Soon, there was no sound.

"idiot!"

Tang Hao looked at him and sneered.

So what if he is a true immortal? There is nothing he dare not kill.

"It's quite aggrieved for a true immortal to die after a sword was wiped across his neck." He sneered again.

The True Immortal is harder to kill than the Nine Tribulations. If he hadn't been here, he wouldn't have died at all.

"He is indeed dead! Even if the sacred mountain is gone, he will not be resurrected!"

Tang Hao squatted down and explored it.

This old guy is indeed dead.

"The clothes are not bad! The ring is not bad either! And this jade, and these boots..." He stripped off the true immortal one by one, and put them all into his big bag.

"It's a pity that the Tao Xing in his body cannot be obtained!"

He stared at the naked body and felt extremely regretful.

There should be a lot of Daoxing in this corpse of a true immortal. There must be hundreds of them. If the old guy is at a high level, there might be tens of thousands of them, so he will be completely destroyed.

In the realm of true immortals, Taoism is equivalent to cultivation. The more Taoism there is, the higher the cultivation level.

"Forget it, take it with you first. After you get to the sacred mountain or go out, we can take the path from this corpse."

He thought for a moment, then simply took a rope, tied the body up, and hung it behind the bag.

After eating the meat, he felt energetic, picked up the bag, and the corpse of the real immortal behind him, and continued on the road.