Who should he talk to to reason with this?

If he could succeed in inheriting it when he returned, he would definitely smash those stone statues and build a hut.

"Is it because of the token in your hand?"

The ugly world beast raised its hand slightly, and the surrounding space was instantly frozen.

Follow your words!

Jian Wushuang frowned, his eyes flashed, his mind was running wildly, he wanted to crush the token, but found that he couldn't move his limbs.

Already fixed.

This is not a matter of time, but a matter of space.

Even though his space has been consummated, he is still frozen in place.

The other party's realm is far beyond his.

The token slowly floated from his hand into the opponent's hand.

Jian Wushuang was completely dumbfounded.

He shouldn't have hesitated.

It's completely over now.

Once the token is in the opponent's hands, he is hopeless.

The crisis of falling.

Never has it been so intense.

Jian Wushuang was sweating on his forehead.

Although I have walked between life and death many times.

But I have never been so desperate.

The last time he faced life and death directly, or even went to die, was in the illusion of the Mahayana Spiritual Mountain, where he faced the scene of the destruction of life alone.

But that time it was a fantasy, this time it's the real world.

"Is this what you rely on?" The ugly beast held the token in his hand and continued: "Show your fear!"

"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang shouted angrily, forcibly increasing his divine power, trying to break through the frozen space, but he couldn't do it.

My heart was completely cold.

Seeing that he still wanted to resist, the Ugly Realm Beast pointed it out and pierced his chest.

Even the source has been lost.

The dojo cannot be blessed, the origin is broken, and the super eternal transformation can no longer be maintained.

The basic divine power is constantly passing away.

The current Jian Wushuang has less than 30 million supernatural powers.

He's really going to die.

The crisis of life and death is at this moment.

"If you have the guts, return the token to me!" Jian Wushuang's eyes turned red.

I can't wait to rush over, grab the token, crush it, and wait for the opponent to be brutalized.

By the way, let’s also take a look at what trump card Teacher Xuan Yi gave him.

But the realm beast is not stupid!

The other party's consciousness is just a little weak, not that he has a low IQ.

How could it be returned to him?

But seeing Jian Wushuang's desperate look, the world beast said: "It's okay to give it to you, it can even keep you alive!"

Want to negotiate terms?

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, but then he shook his head crazily, not daring to think about it.
Chapter completed!