"If you want to take away the Shennong Cauldron, you have to die."

Gong Xianxian thought about how they had worked so hard to find the Shennong Cauldron and got it right before her eyes. How could they be snatched away by this man who suddenly came out to kill him? Brahma's life was important, and she couldn't let Suxuan down. She held on tightly.

Shennong Ding, never let go no matter what.

"In this case, then I can only take you with me."

When the masked man saw that Gong Xianxian would not let go, and was afraid that Situ Junyi and the others could wake up at any time, he raised his hand and grabbed Gong Xianxian into his arms. She could not resist at all, and then closed her sleeves and pulled Shennong away.

The cauldron shrank and was put into the sleeve.

Gong Xianxian was caught in the arms of the masked man. When she saw the masked man summoning a long sword, she threw it and turned it into a flying sword that could take people to the sky.

The masked man dragged Gong Xianxian and stepped onto the sword together, and in the blink of an eye he was flying into the sky.

It seems that he is just a mortal, and even flying relies on a sword. As a mortal, it is easy to deal with him. However, Gong Xianxian found that she could not use her spiritual power at all. She frowned and thought, it was probably carried by the strong wind just now.

Although the poisonous powder did not make him unconscious, it temporarily blocked all his spiritual power.

"Smelly man, where are you taking me?"

Gong Xianxian kept twisting her body on the sword. Because she didn't know what the purpose of this man was, her heart was always uneasy.

"Passive, if you move again I will throw you down."

The man's voice suddenly became a little low, as if he was trying to hold back something. Gong Xianxian was afraid that she would really be thrown down if she angered him. This was thousands of meters high in the sky, and she didn't have it now.

Spiritual power, if thrown down, he will definitely die, as long as he quietly closes his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Gong Xianxian was really worried about the safety of Situ Junyi and the others, so she boldly muttered again, "Well, I just want to ask...my friends..."

"...can't die."

The man's low voice sounded impatiently, as if he was enduring great pain. The smell of blood was in the air. Gong Xianxian turned around and saw that the corners of the masked man's mouth, eyes, nose and ears were full of blood.

A shocking stream of blood flowed out.

"Ah, you're bleeding!"

Gong Xianxian panicked for a while. This was in mid-air. If the masked man had a long and two short body, he would also die if he fell.

"Shut up."

The masked man had just yelled out his words, but suddenly "poof..." he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. It seemed as if he could no longer use any strength. He directly brought Gong Xianxian with him and fell down with his sword, falling from a height of several thousand meters.

Falling straight down.
Chapter completed!