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Chapter 609 Xu Xiaoshou, listen carefully, I won’t teach you a second time

 "Tick tock tick."

The rain hit the straw hat, seeping in through the holes, dripping down the old man's withered face as he raised his eyes, sliding over the raincoat, and dripping into the broken shoes with leaky toes.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

The old man was silent.

But he took one step at a time, without even stopping for a moment, and continued to move forward as if he was not afraid of death.

Yu Lingdi frowned and thought hard.

This person is obviously not from the Holy Temple.

But the raindrops from his Yuling Spirit, from the white cave to this moment, seemed to have never seen such a figure among the saint slaves.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Yu Lingdi's pupils shrank, and he remembered.

At that time, Xiaoshi Tanji, who was about to burst out of the Lijian Grassland, seemed to be attracted by this face!

"Who are you?"

Yu Lingdi took a step back with the man on his shoulders, already having ominous speculations in his mind.

but……

How can it be?

How could that guy appear here?

Shouldn't he have been seriously injured and defeated after the battle in Qinglong County, and now he is in a state of being unable to participate in the war?

The old man in the straw hat walked slowly and slowly, then suddenly raised the straw hat and smiled.

That smile was like an evil ghost spreading its fangs, so penetrating.

"You don't know me?"

Still ten steps away from Yu Lingdi, the old man stopped, his eyes suddenly widened, his head tilted, he held a straw hat and said sarcastically:

"I don't know you, so what are you doing here?"

"Paddle the water, fish?"

"Or..."

The old man lingered, his eyes fell on the young man on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and his face twitched, "Just for him? That's it?"

Yu Lingdi's waist and abdomen tightened, and his whole body felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he was extremely frightened.

He subconsciously took a step back, still not trusting his own judgment.

"Who are you?"

With a loud shout, the rain in the sky became heavier.

The heavy raindrops rolled up into a ball halfway and turned into rain stones.

"Bang bang bang..."

The mountain road was damaged by heavy water.

The surface of the bare mountain that had been burnt by the white flames instantly became covered with turtle marks.

The old man in a straw hat stood in the rain.

The man was clearly right in front of him, but the heavy water seemed to hit the air, passing through his body without even causing any damage.

Yu Lingdi became even more panicked.

Kill the way!

The starting point is cutting the path, but the upper limit is unknown.

If he is really the person he expected, then his strength...has been restored?

"Why do you always ask for your name?"

The old man Caoli scoffed, raised his eyelids, and replied expressionlessly: "Sang Qiye."

"laugh!"

A final sound.

For several miles around, the water between heaven and earth was evaporated.

The dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the rain and fog cleared away, revealing the blue sky again.

Fei Ruo, who fell in mid-air and had not yet hit the ground, was like a heavy water, and she died halfway.

The clouds disappear and the rain falls, and the sun shines in the sky.

Yu Lingdi's eyes were hurt by the sudden light.

Before he could react to the other party's reply, he felt a heavy amount of mist steaming out of him, and the spiritual energy in his body was being consumed crazily.

"what's the situation?"

He raised his head.

The dazzling light almost blinded Yu Lingdi.

He was shocked.

I saw that the sky above the sky was covered with dark clouds just a second ago.

At this moment, it was really replaced by Yaoyang.

White sun!

It's not the one hanging in the clouds, out of reach.

Instead, it was just hanging in the air, its entire body blazing white, like a new round of shining sun that was within reach.

"day!"

Yu Lingdi's heart suddenly beat wildly.

He panicked.

What kind of means is this.

He could feel the energy from the blazing white sun, which was no less than that of the real sun.

Yu Lingdi actually doesn't know what kind of energy the real taiwan body is.

But he knew that if this scorching white sun fell, even if Yu Lingdi mastered the secret of water, it would be difficult to compete with it.

"Sang Qiye?"

Zhonghui lowered his head and looked at the old man in front of him. Yu Lingdi could not tell the purpose of the person in front of him at all: "I have never heard of this name, and I don't know what you want to do?"

"Ignorant."

The seven-leaf mulberry tree is Sang Lao.

Mr. Sang snorted first and sneered.

Then he suppressed Cao Li, as if he didn't even bother to look at the other person, and his voice was full of memories:

"But come to think of it, when I was all-powerful in the Central Territory, your kid was spitting out milk foam in his infancy!"

"You can be forgiven for not knowing your real name."

After a pause, he continued: "But the people in the Holy Temple... the Holy Slave, Wuxiu, must have heard of it, right?"

"Are you sleeveless?"

When Yu Lingdi raised his voice, he subconsciously raised his heels, but he pushed them down, and his slightly backward body was pulled back.

Stopping his desire to retreat, he shook his head and said, "You are not sleeveless."

"Um."

Mr. Sang nodded: "The real second-in-command of Saint Slave is Wu Xiu. He should have been seriously injured and defeated in the battle with Wu Yue Old Dog. He should be still recovering from his injuries at this moment. He cannot appear here, right?"

Yu Lingdi looked startled.

This is indeed what he thinks in his heart.

But what did the old man mean when he said it?

Mr. Sang continued: "Furthermore, even if he appeared, with that guy's seemingly worthy of the throne and barely capable of killing Dao, how could he give you such a great sense of oppression that you wouldn't even be able to resist, right?"

?”

"..."

Yu Lingdi's forehead throbbed with veins.

Not to mention, this is also true!

He simply couldn't imagine, this is sleeveless?

Wu Xiu, the second-in-command of the Saint slaves, who was seriously injured by Senior Wu Yue and lost twice in a row?

Is there any sign of serious injury here?

This was simply a greater sense of oppression than what Cenchov had given him.

Mr. Sang suddenly laughed out loud.

After shaking his head for a long time, he sneered: "A child with missing teeth whose hair has not even grown back is simply going to make people laugh out loud!"

"Don't even think about it. If Wuyue Old Dog can seriously injure me, how can Zhongyu be able to let me escape?"

"If he really had the ability to catch me, the old man from Qinglong County would come to visit him personally, and he failed again?"

"Young man..."

Sang Lao suddenly swayed, and the residual image disappeared.

Yu Lingdi felt his left shoulder being tapped from behind, and he looked back in shock.

A horrifying face was pressed against his ear. The face was facing forward, but the eyes on it were fixed horizontally to the right, staring straight at him.

Old Sang whispered in his ear, his voice faint.

"History is written by the victors."

"Brilliance and light are sung by bards."

"The rumors you heard are just what the people above you want you to hear."

"Young man, do you understand?"

Veins burst out all over Yu Lingdi's body, as if he was struggling for something.

Mr. Sang patted his shoulder again and said, "You can move now."

"Bang!"

As soon as the last word was spoken, the Yuling Drops suddenly exploded into water mist, and instantly condensed into shape dozens of feet away.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he felt light on his body.

Not only was the terrifying restraining power from the old man gone.

Even people...

Turned his head.

Xiaoshi Tanji is really missing!

He looked away in surprise, and sure enough, the big secret he had just captured had fallen into the hands of the old man.

"Tsk, tsk."

Sang Lao held Xu Xiaoshou in one hand and suddenly burst into laughter.

He thought of the last time he held this precious apprentice like this, it seemed that he had snatched it from the hands of the Eight Masters.

But at that time, his apprentice changed hands with his own family.

He can hold it easily and there is no need to worry about accidents.

But now...

The person got it from the hands of the Holy Temple.

That nature is completely different!

"You lost your things, why don't you come here to get them back?" Mr. Sang raised Xu Xiaoshou on his hand.

Yu Lingdi was obviously a person with water ability, but at this moment he felt his throat was dry.

Cut the road...

This old man is simply stronger than all the slashers he has encountered before!

His understanding of the great road even seems to be comparable to his own realm.

But how is that possible?

I have mastered the secret of water system.

Could the other party be able to master the secret of fire?

"Don't you dare?"

Seeing that the young man remained silent, Mr. Sang casually threw Xu Xiaoshou behind him and smashed it into the ground.

He used his fingers to explore, and a pill was accurately inserted into his throat.

Blood flowers bloom.

The comatose Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have to swallow. The moment the pill broke through his Adam's apple, it automatically formed a pure mist and absorbed it to repair his body.

"Senior, are you kidding me?"

Yu Lingdi finally mentioned Shen, but did not respond directly, but asked in surprise: "If you are the Holy Slave Wu Xiu, then your leader is currently being hunted by Senior Wu Yue. Do you still have time to stay here?"

"Yellow-haired kid!"

Sang Lao sneered: "According to your opinion, I should find an opponent with matching strength, that is, Wu Yue Lao Gou for another fight?"

"uh-huh."

Yu Lingdi grinned: "Shouldn't it? It's not good to use the big to bully the small."

"Yo!"

Mr. Sang was amused: "The big one bullies the small ones? Your culture is not bad, and you still know the word bully the small ones? Then this..."

He pointed at Xu Xiaoshou who was still unconscious on the ground behind him, "What is this?"

Yu Lingdi looked awkward.

"The throne bullies Xiantian, are you still justified?"

"It's fun to cross two realms and torture people, isn't it?"

"Don't you think that the leader of the spiritual department is really boring? Dear Cen Qiaofu, if the storyteller doesn't take revenge, why do you come here to make fun of me?"

Mr. Sang spread his hands and said coldly: "If you want to play, you can, I will accompany you. I also like to torture vegetables, you are a rotten vegetable!"

"Haha, senior is joking."

Yu Lingdi retreated slowly, and his body began to ripple out of the water: "I didn't do it halfway, but from the beginning, I fell in love with this kid. This guy is very powerful..."

"What a coincidence!"

Mr. Sang interrupted directly: "My target from beginning to end has been this boy!"

"..."

The scene was quiet now.

Yu Lingdi had already realized something was wrong.

The leader of the Holy Slave and the other big guys completely forgot about the existence of Xiao Shi Tanji when the war was about to begin.

How could this old man in Cao Li have the leisure to pay attention to that young man?

Could it be...

Yu Lingdi always felt that the speculation about the red clothes in the white cave was ridiculous.

But at this moment, it seems that there is only one explanation left to explain the situation before us.

"May I ask, senior, what is your relationship with that boy?" Yu Lingdi's figure became more illusory, almost translucent.

"relation?"

Mr. Sang stepped forward with a heavy step and twitched the corner of his mouth: "My disciple, what do you think the relationship is?"

"boom!"

At this time, Yu Lingdi not only exploded in his mind, but his body also exploded into water mist on the spot, blending into the heaven and earth, and dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

"Run away, mother, did I ask you to move?"

Sang Lao had already known that the person in front of him wanted to retreat. When he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hands.

"Whoosh!"

Above the sky, the scorching white sun seemed to have lost its support in an instant and fell out of thin air.

With a chisel sound, the void was melted, the earth was melted, and it sank into the deep core of the earth.

The ground shook suddenly.

"rumble--"

A deep sound came, and then the mountain cracked and white lava gurgled out.

This is not over yet.

Sang Lao squeezed it with his left hand, and the scorching white sun energy embedded in the core of the earth was released and exploded on the spot.

In an instant, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were in turmoil.

this moment.

Whether it's Bai Yi from Sou Shan, No. 33 and Cen Qiaofu fighting in the Eight Palaces, or Haitang'er and Gou Wuyue who are chasing each other...

All parties stopped their movements, tilted their heads, and stared at a certain direction with solemn faces.

Mr. Sang didn't even bother to judge which direction Yu Lingdi was fleeing.

For him, it doesn't matter where he dies.

After completing the action of "bringing the sun into the core", he took back his left hand, bent his fingers on his right hand, and tapped lightly in the void.

"Dragon Fusion World."

Not loud.

It can only be scattered halfway up the mountain.

But as soon as the words were settled, the hundreds of thousands of mountains surrounding the Eight Palaces instantly collapsed with a roar.

As if the end of the world is coming, the mountains and rocks are falling apart, like the earth god lifting his heavy hammer; the sky is evaporating and collapsing, like the god of fire roaring with anger.

The world became quiet.

But after a short pause, it suddenly became noisy.

At the bottom of the collapsed Hundred Thousand Mountains, the white magma changed from gush to burst, gathered in nine days, and wrapped into a sphere.

The high temperature fluctuates and the day is short;

The way of heaven collapsed and the rules were out of order.

Like the blazing sun that could only exist in the vast universe, it slowly floated in the sky as Old Sang raised it with his fingers.

Yaoyang enters the world!

All the people in white clothes were not calm anymore.

There was chaos in the Eighth Palace, and Number 33 suddenly felt something burning in the gaps around his body.

He looked down...

"White Flame!"

"What the hell?"

Baiyi panicked.

There are more than ten people who clearly stayed here, plus Zhan Dao who came to support them.

But at this moment, no one can contact the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

The rules of heaven in the Eighth Palace, including the surrounding 100,000 mountains, were cut off out of thin air.

"Is this crazy?"

One Zhan Dao spoke in shock.

Isn’t it difficult to create this kind of momentum and movement?

Even if you really have the ability to do it, I'm afraid you won't dare to do it, because you will risk the disapproval of the world.

For those who have entered the Throne Realm, every time they make a move, the continental space is actually overloaded.

Zhandao and Taixu are even more so.

Therefore, everyone is very measured even when facing the enemy.

No matter what happens, if we really want to fight to the death, we will open the realm first to avoid affecting the rules of heaven.

One can look at the majestic blazing sun that wraps around hundreds of thousands of mountains...

All the people were inexplicably trapped in the core of the blazing sun, feeling the scorching air waves, and all of them went crazy.

"That's crazy, damn!"

You Zhandao really couldn't hold it back and started scolding his mother.

"Isn't this Bai Yan's ability the Holy Slave's sleeveless ability?"

"Why is he here too?"

"The last time I fought against Senior Wuyue, this guy wouldn't be like this. What happened this time..."

"Took the wrong medicine?!"



"Well."

Xu Xiaoshou woke up with a cry, feeling warm and comfortable all over his body, the temperature of an erotic dream that he enjoyed very much.

He opened his eyes and saw a vast white world.

And under this dazzling light, there is only one dark figure with backlight.

"woke up?"

The familiar straw hat twirled, and the old man's face turned sideways.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He suspected that he was dreaming.

The dead old man is out?

How can it be?!

If this guy wants to steal four swords, he has to let himself take action.

What is he doing here, watching a show?

"wrong!"

"Perception" came up with the picture, this vast expanse of white, it was so familiar.

Isn’t it the power of Jinzhao’s original species when it fully explodes?

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils suddenly shrank and he was shocked.

So, this world has become Bai Yan’s world?

"Damn... uh, old man, what's going on?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly stood up and couldn't sit still at all.

When I woke up, I traveled through time?

No, it seemed like I was still being beaten by that Ghost Spiritual Department Yu Lingdi Diao earlier?

So, I actually...

died?

Xu Xiaoshou's heart went cold and he wanted to speak again.

Sang Lao had already turned his head and his voice came softly.

"Xu Xiaoshou, listen carefully, I won't teach you a second time."

His backlit dark figure moved, slowly stretched out three dark fingers, and then said calmly:

"Elemental bodies have a total of three ways to die!"


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