Lu Bu Ping's conversation suddenly changed, and Yingri Ji was stunned. Suddenly, she felt the ground tremble, and there was a sudden chill in the cave, and there was a vague majestic aura rushing up.
Everyone felt the same reaction, and for a moment they looked at each other and turned pale. Yingriji forced herself to calm down, and said with a frosty face: "You are such a tough beast, since you are not willing to go through reincarnation, I will personally send you to the underworld again."
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When Lu Buping heard this, he sighed and said: "Young girl, you are indeed capable, but Lao Jinghua advises you to retreat. If there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late to implement your plan to kill the devil."
When Yingriji heard the implication of the uneven road, she was suddenly shocked and exclaimed: "What?! You... senior means - impossible! Below this cave is the undercurrent of the Emperor River, and mortals fall into it.
It’s impossible to survive!”
Lu Buping was waiting for a reply, but suddenly his expression darkened, and he murmured to himself while staring: "Well, what is supposed to come will eventually come, and whether you can escape this disaster depends on your own destiny.
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The voice was low and hoarse, adding to the sadness, and Yingri Ji couldn't help but feel her heart sink. At this time, she could only hear the sharp roar in the cave, the faint hissing accompanied by heavy echoes, it was really deafening, just like the demonic sound of hell drumming the world.
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The earth was churning, as if it were the end of the world, and the roaring sound stirred up a whirlwind in the sky, spreading an unparalleled coldness to the surrounding areas, threatening to freeze everything around it.
Everyone was terrified, but no one could escape even half a step. At the moment when the world was in turmoil, they suddenly saw a huge black shadow circling out, with black light shining all over its body, the crown of flesh on its head as red as blood, and its hazy eyes.
The sun and the moon are in the same sky, it is the strange beast and the poisonous dragon that has returned from nowhere.
And at the top of the flesh crown, I saw an unparalleled majestic figure standing quietly, wearing black black robes as dark as iron, looking wildly at the eight wastelands, and in the boundless anger, the appearance of Shura appeared, it was Ye Xing, the demon king of Jingyu
Song!
He has a tall and tall body, holding up the sky with great strength. He looks around with cold eyes, looking down on all the heroes in the world. Under the oppression of the immortal demonic power, everyone can only feel that there are thousands of mountains and mountains. They are dumbfounded and fearful, and their hips are trembling. It is difficult to hold up the warrior.
Proud.
In an instant, there was only a series of sounds, and everyone fell to their knees involuntarily. Needless to say, the young disciples from all sides, even people with profound skills such as Xiu Jikai and Qian Liben, also
Following in the footsteps, there is no way to stand up no matter what.
However, in the short breath, only four people, Ying Riji, Sima Yu, Guan Shandu and Lu Buping, could still hold on, but they were obviously at the end of their strength, especially Sima Yu, whose face was as white as paper. If it weren't for the evil halberd Santudu
I'm afraid I've already bowed down and surrendered.
With eyes full of despair, Ye Xingge's face was as sinking as water, his deep gaze slowly passed over, and finally fell on Yingri Ji. With the corners of his lips slightly raised, he said tepidly: "You are Fang Fang."
Someone under Lanling’s command?”
Yingri Ji's face was filled with glimmering light, and she gritted her teeth as she stared at him, "Yes, Mr. Ye managed to survive such a catastrophe. I really don't know whether to admire him from the bottom of my heart, or feel sad for all the people in the world."
Ye Xingge smiled deeply and said lightly: "Fang Lanling used the Bo Xun Muluo Formation to plot against me, and I will treat him in his own way. Unfortunately, he is not here right now, so I have no choice but to
I feel sorry for you and used you as bait to lure him out."
After saying that, Ye Xingge flicked his hand in the air, sweeping across Yingriji's brows with unparalleled potential. Yingriji's delicate body trembled, and she bent down with a muffled groan. She was sweating like rain in an instant.
Ye Xingge ignored Yingri Ji and turned to Sima Yu, saying in a playful tone: "Everyone says that my evil halberd, Santudu, is a demon weapon. If it is not a demon, it would be extremely difficult to control it. Then you are a demon."
Not a demon?"
Sima Yu managed to remain calm and said in a hoarse voice: "As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if you are a demon soldier. You... ahem... deserve to die."
Ye Xingge raised his eyebrows slightly and said disdainfully: "The answer is not what the question was asked. It is a waste of words. In this case - kneel down."
As soon as the word "kneel" came out, the evil halberd Santudu seemed to be alive. It suddenly came out of Sima Yu's hand and flew straight towards Ye Xingge.
Sima Yu suddenly lost his support and finally fell to his knees like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar. Although he was furious and angry, he could only cry out for help.
Ye Xingsinger held the evil halberd and looked at it for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Guan Shandu. He looked up and down and said approvingly: "You are indeed an extremely powerful warrior. No wonder you can severely damage my riding. Your cultivation is even better than that one."
Feijian plots against this person, why should I submit to him?"
Guan Shandu's face showed sadness and anger, he stared at Ye Xingge and said: "The great hero Murong has a virtue that will last forever. Guan is beyond his reach, so naturally he sincerely admires him."
"Otherwise, if you don't practice virtue, even if you can reach heaven like you, how can you make people willing to die?"
Ye Xingge smiled and said leisurely: "If we talk about it seriously, I have to thank you for calling me 'Murong Hero'. Do you know the reason for this?"
Guan Shandu's heart was shocked and he frowned: "How do you say this?"
Ye Xingge smiled slightly and said: "Because if his sword hadn't penetrated me, you might have been able to achieve your wish in today's killing."
After saying that, Ye Xingge took out a crystal-clear broken blade from his sleeve. The material did not look like any metal or stone. The dense seal inscriptions on both sides of the broken blade revealed the utmost simplicity and solemnity. It is a pity that this "sword"
"Obviously it has been damaged, with only a few feet left.
Guan Shandu looked at it clearly and slowly shook his head and said: "Your Excellency, you have misunderstood. This sword does not belong to the great hero Murong."
Ye Xingge was not surprised, but nodded slightly and said, "That's actually a good thing, because this sword was originally cast into another sword, and that sword was named 'Emperor Yao'."
As soon as these words came out, Guan Shandu was stunned and speechless. Yingriji's face changed even more. When she bit her lips tightly, she didn't know whether it was regret or regret, as well as the humiliation and anger of being fooled.
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Ye Xingge had a clear view of the two people's reactions, and then he coughed and said: "I think there is no doubt about the original ownership of this sword. Now as long as you put the remaining parts in front of me, I can forgive you."
Your offense."
Guan Shandu looked surprised when he heard this, and then shook his head firmly and said: "It is said that Guan doesn't know where the rest of your mouth is. Even if there are traces to follow, you don't have to expect that Chaotian Que will follow.
You make any deal."
Ye Xingge seemed to be stagnant. At this moment, he saw the poisonous dragon vomiting blood, accompanied by a low neighing, staring straight at Murong Zhuo's body in front of him.
Guan Shandu couldn't help but feel a chill in his chest when he saw this, while Ye Xingge murmured to himself: "Oh? Are you still sure it's hidden in that person? So you might as well give it a try."
The poisonous dragon seemed to be able to understand human language. He immediately bent down and opened his bloody mouth. A strong wind blew out and sucked Murong Zhuo's body into his mouth!
Qian Liben was responsible for guarding the body, but unfortunately he had lost all ability to act independently. At the moment when his eyes were about to split, he almost fainted from grief on the spot.