The last move was made without any reservations. Amidst the loud shouts, Shen Tu was seen striding forward to fight against the sky. At the same time, his majestic body was approaching. At the same time, his right fist was full of supreme divine power. In one blow - the flames burned the universe and all living beings were banned.
Unstoppable, unable to retreat, and devastation approaching, I saw the great master's sword pointing in the air and drawing, the aura of the sword suddenly condensed on the giant blade, the world-shaking power of thunder burst out, and with one slash - it broke the sky and the earth, broke the mountains and opened the sea.
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There was a huge earthquake, deafening, and at the moment when the snowstorm and dust were rising, I suddenly saw a person wearing a yellow shirt passing by like lightning, cutting into the ocher shadow's soft ribs, and when he missed the body, his fingers condensed with gold and iron, and he struck out with a sword - his throat was sealed with a fist,
The blood surges and the soul leaves.
Without enough time to think or react, the mountain-like giant collapsed like a building. Amidst the rain of blood, it suddenly fell to the dust. Only a trace of loyalty and courage was left drifting in the wind, and it could no longer maintain its majestic power.
When the winner was decided, he saw a red shadow rushing forward. He probed for a moment with his slender fingers. His heart sank to the bottom immediately. His delicate body trembled. At the same time, he shouted sharply at Di Cangqiong: "You! You actually committed the murder! We will definitely do it."
I want you to pay with blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slight cough and said: "If Xiaomei wants to use poison, you might as well spar with me first. Unless you can defeat me, I will never allow you to offend the Grand Master."
Although Zhan Meiling's eyes were filled with tears at this moment, the voice was all too familiar. When she focused her eyes, she saw Lady Nine Poison walking closer. She could not hide her apology on her pink face, but the firmness in her eyes was unmistakable.
Knowing that she would never gain the upper hand even if she tried her best, Zhan Meiling couldn't help but feel sad. Her delicate body trembled slightly and he hissed: "Sun Chuchu! You bastard! You are ungrateful!"
Lady Jiudu, who came forward, shook her head and said, "If I let you do whatever you want, that would be really ungrateful. Anyway, you are destined to get no favors tonight. It is better to retreat and stay out of the matter as soon as possible."
Zhan Meiling was gritting her silver teeth with hatred when she heard a childish voice murmuring: "That's right, Xiaozhu and his master have gone crazy. There is no guarantee that he won't go on a killing spree. How about you run away for your lives in case he is killed again?"
How can you avenge the big stinky guy?"
Zhan Meiling could tell at a glance that the person who dared to speak was Yan Ting who had approached at some point. Although she was wrapped in Lei Heng's original robe, her clothes were still torn and could not withstand the severe cold. Her delicate body was speaking as she spoke.
Trembling slightly, the look of sadness on his face could not be concealed, making him look even more pitiful.
Zhan Meiling understood that the reason why Yan Ting said this was purely to express her gratitude to Shen Tu Li for saving her before. The estrangement in her heart was mostly eliminated without her realizing it. She wiped her tears and said in a hoarse voice:
"Master Di, although it was my senior brother who offended us first today, we, the Kongtong sect, cannot tolerate your bullying and ruthless tactics today! Either you go on a killing spree and kill us all, or you will naturally do it in the future.
Someone is demanding blood debt from you!"
She said these words neither humble nor arrogantly, and indeed quite decisive. After hearing this, Di Cangqiong looked indifferent and said tepidly: "Miss Sun has always had a clear sense of grudges and grudges. She must not want to owe me this help, right?"
Lady Jiudu pursed her lips and smiled softly: "The great master is right, but just now in order to repay your kindness, I turned against Xiaomei and became enemies. We should be clear between us, right?"
Di Cangqiong paid attention with his eagle eyes and said disapprovingly: "Rebellion is false, but helping each other is true. If I really want to go on a killing spree, how can you stand by and watch?"
Lady Jiudu seemed to be stagnant, her thoughts were racing and she sighed: "Well, since the Grand Master is so fussy, I have to let him be sent as he is told. But we must make it clear in advance that you are not allowed to force me to marry someone from your family again.
Just a 'little master', because now I am a famous woman with a master."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Di Cangqiong's face, and he paused before coughing: "Don't worry too much, my request is very simple, as long as you use Qihuang's magic hand to heal the injuries on young Shentu."
As soon as these words came out, Lady Jiudu was stunned, and Zhan Meiling, who was filled with grief and anger, was even more shocked, and she exclaimed: "What did you say? Heal the third senior brother's injuries? Can he still be saved?"
Di Cangqiong did not answer, but a strong wind suddenly came out from his fingers, hitting Shentu Li's throat directly.
Wu Feather's unique skill of arrows was displayed again, and then Shen Tuli's whole body was shaken, and he coughed violently. When his eyes suddenly opened, although he was a little dazed, he finally came back from being under the Nine Springs.
Zhan Meiling was immediately overjoyed and quickly lifted up Shen Tuli's body, placing her palms on his vest to let in the true energy.
Shentu Li finally regained his consciousness a little. Although he couldn't hide the look of weakness on his face, he said in a low voice: "Okay, I don't mind."
Zhan Meiling knew that Shentu Li was trying to hold on, so she simply turned a deaf ear. Shentu Li could not refuse at this moment, so he could only sigh softly, turned to Di Cangqiong and said: "Senior is indeed superior in skills. I have nothing to say about this defeat. Kill and save it."
As you wish."
Di Cangqiong looked calm, nodded slightly and said: "Victory or defeat can only be decided in a moment. I only hope that after this battle, you can understand that life is precious. Although a real man disdains the fear of death, but he knows that he cannot do anything but does it. After all, he is just a stupid person.
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Shentu Li was silent after hearing this, but his expression became even more lonely. Di Cangqiong knew what he was thinking, and then said: "As for Sima Yu's doubts about me, if he is still alive after tonight, I will definitely sit in Huangshan and wait for you.
,Ahem...that’s all I have to say, take my leave.”
Everything was properly explained, but Di Cangqiong flicked his robe sleeves and floated away on the spot, completely ignoring the rest of the people.
Naturally, Zhu Fengyin and others did not dare to neglect, and quickly caught up with them. In a moment, they were all gone.
Shentu Li was deep in thought when he saw Qiu Bosong approaching slowly. He hesitated and said, "Senior brother, where is the master at the moment? Why did Mr. Di just say that he might be dead?"
Shentu Li came back to his senses briefly, and said in a deep voice as he glanced around, "For the sake of all the people in the world, the leader is determined to kill Ye Xingge, the demon king of Jingyu, with his own strength. Now I am afraid that he has fallen into a fierce battle."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked. All the disciples of the Kongtong Sect looked at each other, not sure if they were more excited or more suspicious.
While whispering, Pang Zijian raised his right arm and said excitedly: "Uncle, the Grand Master, is unparalleled in his chivalry and is not afraid of hardships and dangers. He is a model for the world!"
"Looking at Mr. Di, even if he is not an ally of the Demon King, he is just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Compared with the master uncle, he is nothing like Yingzhu to Haoyue!"
These words really expressed the feelings of many people, and there was an endless stream of responses immediately. Qiu Bosong also stroked his long beard and said happily: "If the leader really kills the Jingyu Demon King, our sect will surely become more prestigious and even become a leader."
Xi Wulin leader, this is indeed inspiring."
In the midst of the excitement of the crowd, a cold voice was suddenly heard saying: "The leader of the Western Wulin is not enough, at least he should be the leader of the Wulin Alliance. But I heard that your leader lost his seal a few days ago and even caused the three heroes of Shentu to kneel down in public. I don't know what that means."