Zi Tong was a talented warrior in his original family, but later his family collapsed and he became a slave.
It was only then that he truly experienced the cruelty of this world.
Killing, looting, stealing, he did all kinds of evil.
He is like a drop floating in the world, struggling in the darkest quagmire, walking like a zombie every day, unable to find his direction.
It was Mr. Zun who saved him.
Gave him hope to live again.
Let go of the past and embrace new life.
Therefore, even if he sacrifices himself, he must protect his elders.
If I let the old man be killed in front of him, that would be the greatest insult to me!
"Respect the elders..."
As soon as Zitong opened his mouth, a cold light struck him, and there was the sound of the blade penetrating his skin.
Zitong opened his eyes wide and saw the old man standing in front of him, and a blade was piercing the old man's hand!
Blood flowed instantly!
Not far away, Bai Qingshui slowly walked out.
Zitong looked incredulous.
Bai Qingshui is actually intact!
Although Zitong didn't expect the attack just now to kill him, it could at least cause some damage to him. Who would have thought that the last blow he exchanged for his own life would be of no use at all!
The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the guards in ghost-faced armor all around. Zitong gritted his teeth tightly.
Grief, anger, humiliation...
Are the sacrifices of our companions useless?
"A powerful blow, but... useless against me."
Bai Qingshui flicked the non-existent dust on his robe, with an expression of indifference and contempt. Looking down at this place, it was like looking at humble ants.
"What a pity, I still think you are very capable?"
Zitong's eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't stop what he saw in front of him.
Could it be...that's it?
"I have taught you before that the outcome will not be determined until the end." Jiuhe stood up slowly, took off his robe and took out something from the Dan Mansion.
It was a treasure like a glass jade vase, its whole body exuding a crystal clear and holy brilliance.
He clenched his fist, and the blood in his palm dripped along the lines and into Zitong's body below.
His other hand quickly moved through the air, and then a dazzling light emitted from the bottle, enveloped Zitong in the blink of an eye, and then sucked him back into the bottle.
Looking again, Zitong was no longer on the ground.
"Spirit storage bottle? It's a rare treasure."
Bai Qingshui recognized the object.
Jiu He capped the bottle and took it back.
"Even if you take in his remnants of consciousness and try to repair his broken soul like that, it's just a fool's errand."
Bai Qingshui didn't care about a little guy, what he cared about... was the person in front of him.
At this moment, Jiu He took off his robe and was naked from the waist up.
Befitting his white-haired age, his muscles are strong, strong, and tough, and every piece of his body is full of strength and explosive power. He is like a dormant beast that may rush over to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
He alternated his fists and closed his eyes. Immediately, he saw a fierce and fierce breath rushing out from his body, and a vast pressure enveloped the air. The air pressure was so strong that even the surrounding air began to distort.
There were faint veins protruding from Jiuhe's temples, and black cross characters slowly appeared on his arms.
Then it spreads to the body, neck, and finally the face...
Bang!
The erected hair crown collapsed, white hair floated wildly, and a powerful and terrifying pressure enveloped the entire hall!
Bai Qingshui raised her arms to block the incoming air waves. Her robes fluttered under the air flow, and there was like a whirlpool in front of her, blocking people from getting closer.
"Protect the Emperor!"
"I'll meet you!"
At this time, a ghost behind Bai Qingshui rushed out as Shura, swung two barbed maces and hit Jiu He on the head!
Bang!
Jiuhe kicked him away with incredible speed!
This kick was so heavy that it directly kicked the man hundreds of meters away, hit the wall hard, and hit the ground hard.
Immediately, there was no movement.
The air suffocated.
There were gasps of air from all around.
He actually killed their Shura general with one strike!
They looked at the old man who was covered in runes, as if the God of War had come to this world, as if they were seeing a ghost.
The smile on Bai Qingshui's face gradually disappeared.
"Conceit and rashness are your weaknesses."
Liquor stood in the wind, his arms slowly clasped together, and a Tai Chi figure appeared faintly in the air.
With a loud shout, Tai Chi Yuan Wen rushed out!
As if carrying a devastating force, everyone in its path was blown away, and a rain of blood fell all around!
Bai Qingshui's eyes sharpened, and she raised her arms to block the oncoming attack!
Bang!
A powerful force surged over him. His expression changed slightly, from one hand to two. In the end, he even used his whole body! But he was still knocked away!
"master!"
The ghost generals were shocked.
Without waiting for a reaction, an afterimage suddenly flashed before my eyes. The speed was so fast that it made people palpitate!
There was another bang, and their master's mid-air body was hit by a punch again!
"Tai Chi!"
The fist wind exploded, turning into a peacock-like light! Poof, Bai Qingshui immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body turned into a weird twisting angle!
But the punching wind didn't stop.
They kept hitting him from all directions, and their punches were aimed at his fatal parts! Chest, abdomen, face, Dantian... Every move was fatal, without mercy!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of punches were thrown at him, and the ghost general below could not even catch a single move. This shows the ferocity of his offensive. If he continues with hundreds of blows like this, the power and destructive power can be imagined.
The underground palace continues to collapse, boulders fall, and stone pillars collapse.
The entire underground palace is crumbling.
Bang!
In the last blow, Jiuhe used 100% of his power! The wind of the fist had turned red, and the whole air was filled with hot air waves. The spiritual pressure emitted made all the ghost generals frightened and unable to move.
That is already a battle in another field.
When Jian Guihong arrived with his people, this was what they saw!
My Emperor was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back!
Jian Guihong wanted to step forward, but was shocked to find that his hand holding the weapon was trembling.
It was as if my body was being held by invisible hands, unable to move. Especially the closer I got, the stronger this feeling became.
At this moment, there was a whooshing sound in the air, and Bai Qingshui was knocked away again! With a boom, he smashed directly through the underground palace and flew outward!
"Chase!"
They immediately led their troops to chase him out, but when they went up, they could only see the old man standing in the air, but no trace of their master.
"There!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention.
I saw a deep pit in the huge square, and there was smoke coming out of it.
Around the pit, there are completely destroyed houses and buildings, which are in devastation.
At this time, before they could react, the wine gully in the air moved again!
Jiuhe knew the strength of this villain very well. If he just relied on his attack, he would not be able to kill him.
