1739 Chapter 1739 Bow Your Head to Recognize the Lord

"Xian, Xiansheng strong!"

The two screamed, and when they sensed the pressure and aura of the immortal saint powerhouse, their faces turned pale with a swipe, where is there any fighting spirit at all?

"Quick! Run away!"

Lian Zhan's heart was gone. After they recovered, their first thought was to escape! How far to escape!

Immortal saint powerhouse, that is equivalent to the strength of a hundred flying immortal powerhouses, they are crazy to fight against her so over-the-top, at this moment, they can't help yelling: "Who is it! Who is talking about her? Only at the Nascent Soul level?"

"Escape?" Feng Jiu at the back smiled and said, "Can you escape?"

As soon as the voice fell, the red figure swept towards the gray-clothed old man in an instant, only to see the red figure passing by his side, the gray-clothed old man who had fled in panic froze, and the whole person fell from the air. Bayi Middle School?? Wenwang w≤w≠w≥. ≈81zw. com

"boom!"

I didn't see how she did it, and even without even fighting, she easily ended the life of a flying immortal strong man. Until he took his last breath.

Hearing the movement, King Dongyao turned his head sharply. When he saw the old man in gray oozing blood from his neck and took his last breath, his whole body was shaking.

After cultivating to the level of flying immortals, death is already a very distant thing for them, but when death enveloped them at such a close distance, he suddenly realized that death has always been not far from them.

Seeing the red-clothed Feng Jiu coming towards him with the Qingfeng sword in hand, at this moment, many things flashed through his mind. In the end, instead of running away, he fell from the air, his knees bent. Kneel down to the ground.

"Don't kill me, I, I serve you as the Lord!"

When he said this, there was fear and fear in his eyes. Yes, he is afraid of death, and at his level of cultivation, he is even more afraid of death. He has everything, power, status, and fame and fortune that many people can't get in their lives. He doesn't want to die like this, and he doesn't want his royal family. He was slaughtered cleanly, so he could only bow his head and beg Fengjiu as the master.

Because he knows that this is his only way to survive, and only in this way, maybe he can have a chance to survive, his Dongyao Empire will not be destroyed in his hands like this, and will not fall into the same way as Chishui. chaos.

The Qingfeng Sword was kneeling on the ground between the brows of Lord Dongyao. As long as he moved in an inch, he could easily kill him. However, the Qingfeng Sword in Feng Jiu's hand stopped at this moment.

She looked at him and raised her brows lightly: "What did you say?"

"I said, I am willing to serve you as the Lord, I, Dongyao, are willing to obey the master, just ask, only ask the master to spare Dongyao, spare my life, I will go through fire and water for the master, and be loyal!"

Saying that, as if afraid that she would not believe it, he immediately made a contract of heaven and earth to serve her as the master.

Seeing the light of the contract of heaven and earth dissipate, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, staring at him for a long time, then removed the Qingfeng sword in his hand, stretched out his fingers, touched his forehead, and took out a ray of his consciousness .

"Well, since you are my master, I will spare your life, then, you have to remember that from this moment on, your life and your Dongyao Empire will be in my hands, as long as I You have to obey the order!"

King Dongyao lowered his head and said respectfully, "I dare not refuse to obey!"