Full of grief and anger, Guan Shandu immediately raised his fists and palms and vowed to kill Ye Xingge on the spot to comfort Murong Zhuo's spirit in heaven.
When Yingriji saw this, her heart skipped a beat, and she also twisted her body to attack with a loud scolding, her expression clear and decisive.
The battle started again, and it became even more intense. Although Guan Shandu was filled with anger, he still strictly abided by the law with his fists and palms. Even when the air was opened and closed, there was no leakage. It was like thunder and anger, and it was like the clear light of the river and sea. He was truly worthy of the title of "Guan Shandu".
The prestige of "Sage of Seibu".
However, Yingri Ji's thoughts are light and nimble, her body posture and palm movements are unpredictable, and there is no trace between reality and reality. For a moment, she can only see the beautiful figure of the concubine fluttering lightly, just like a butterfly piercing a flower, her posture is graceful and invisible.
It contains unlimited murderous potential and is really hard to guard against.
The two of them are one real and one imaginary, one strong and one soft. Although they do not deliberately cooperate, they are exactly the yin and yang of each other, complementing each other's exterior and interior. Their power is naturally greatly enhanced, and the scene does not fall behind at all.
Ye Xingge swung his sword and halberd, responding to the attacks at will, and said suddenly: "Di Cangqiong, if you still don't take action at this moment, do you want to wait for my patience to run out, and then go on a killing spree?"
Di Cangqiong was frowning when he heard Yingri Ji sneer: "Mr. Ye, there is no need to be crazy, reincarnation has its own destiny. You killed thousands of innocent people in the past, and you are destined to be full of evil today!"
Ye Xingge disagreed, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "I am in charge of reincarnation, what can God do to me? Since you are so arrogant, you must have——"
Only halfway through speaking, Ye Xingge's expression suddenly changed, and his movements froze without warning.
Yingri Ji was not willing to let go of the opportunity. A pair of jade palms cut into the gap between the lightning and stone fire, and they contained hidden Yin energy, which could be imprinted on Ye Xingge's chest.
Immediately there was a bang, and Ye Xingge couldn't help but take a few steps back. When he looked again, his face turned green. As his body swayed slightly, he gritted his teeth and said: "Soul-eating Gu... I should have paid attention to it."
Yingriji said seriously: "Yes, my young master used the Frost Dawn Horn to break your protective aura, and at the same time planted the soul-eating Gu into your blood. Although you claim to be invulnerable to all poisons, this soul-eating Gu is purely
The condensed Yin energy is your nemesis."
Ye Xingge breathed out a breath of cold air, nodded slowly and said: "What a good plan. It's only because of my kindness that I didn't kill you as soon as possible. Instead, I gave you the opportunity to activate the curse."
Yingri Ji responded and said: "Mr. Ye is just joking, why do you need to say it in a high-sounding way?"
"You are destined to die here today, so please be careful!"
After saying that, seeing Yingriji attacking again, the four Ximen sisters had a clear understanding and jumped out to help.
Guan Sandu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart, and he also stepped forward to join the battle group while shouting.
The five masters and maids of Yingri Princess are always inseparable, and they already have a perfect tacit understanding with each other. At this moment, the ten white jade-like slender palms are circling and dancing, and their every move is aimed at killing the enemy.
Guan Sandu was surrounded by five women, with a pair of iron fists supporting his center, and his majestic power was revealed, and he was unstoppable.
On the other hand, Ye Xingge's blood was restricted, and his whole body could not move smoothly, and his movements were extremely slow. Although he gritted his teeth and tried to resist, his body was still shaking more and more violently. Within a moment, he was hit with several palms, and it was clear that he was defeated.
The evil poison in Demon King Jingyu's body was just like the dragon trapped in the shallows, the tiger falling on the flat sun, Di Cangqiong stood with his hands folded, not knowing whether to be happy or regretful.
At this moment, a loud shout was heard: "Devil King, please stop being so rampant. Let's see Xiu come to meet you!"
Amid the shouts, an old man with a white beard rushed forward, the round shield in his hand shining with black light. It was Xiu Jikai, the manager of the Shenhou Mansion.
After all, this dear friend is an old fox. Now that the war situation has reversed, how can he not take a share of the pie?
However, although he was shrewd, others were not stupid either. In the blink of an eye, he heard another voice shouting: "The disciples of Pingliang Kongtong Sect are here, how can we allow the devil to cause trouble? Look at the whip!"
The graceful red shadow passed by, and it was the "Five Poison Fairy" Zhan Meiling who was attacking with her whip. Qiu Bosong couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this, and he said to Ai Ai: "I am reporting this to the head master, my junior sister's cultivation is limited, my nephew is asking for help.
She was there for a while."
Sima Yu stared at the battle situation with his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "I and nephew Shentu are both injured. It's really not appropriate to take action at the moment. I'll leave it to you to help Xiao Shi."
Qiu Bosong had suffered many setbacks these days and had long wanted to save his face. At this moment, he felt relieved after hearing this. He obeyed the command and drew his sword and stepped forward to join the battle group, using all his unique skills to attack Ye Xingge.
Di Cangqiong looked on with cold eyes and said without hesitation: "The Sword Emperor of Xijiang still has the strength to fight, why doesn't he personally fight against the Demon King instead of letting the younger generations put themselves in danger?"
Sima Yuchen laughed and said: "Brother Di, you think that I am too despicable. The Demon King is already destined to die today. If I add insult to injury, wouldn't it be out of character?"
Di Cangqiong's brows peaked, and he was speechless for a moment. At this moment, Qian Liben came to Lu Buping in three steps and then two steps, and said with red eyes and a choked voice: "You...but...
Are you still okay?"
Lu Buping smiled bitterly and said: "You are still here to pull this false story. You are also in your fifties or sixties. What is it like to be an old beggar? Can't you tell?"
Qian Liben's body was shaken, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. When Lu Buping saw this, he sighed softly: "Okay, boy, I have been living as a beggar for so long, I have already earned enough."
"Ahem...if you're still here crying and covered in pus, let alone the old beggar's apprentice from now on."
Everyone watching this scene couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. They saw Di Cangqiong clasping his fists in salute and saying: "Thanks to the sacrifice of our seniors tonight, everyone can turn defeat into victory. I sincerely appreciate it."
Lu Buping shook his head and said: "My heartfelt admiration is not necessary. Lao Jinghua only hopes that you, Mr. Di, will lower your stature and take action as soon as possible to end this disaster for the martial arts world. Don't let Lao Jinghua die with half a heart hanging around."
"
Di Cangqiong was slightly shocked, and finally sighed: "That's it - I obey."
After obeying the command, Di Cangqiong finally entered the battle again. Ye Xingge was fighting against nine. Ye Xingge was already overwhelmed. Now when he met such top experts again, the battle situation was instantly unbalanced. Even a generation of demon kings could not escape the end of the road.
But even though he was facing death, Ye Xingge still showed no fear on his face, instead showing a bit of coldness.
Di Cangqiong looked at him and saw clearly. Although he felt guilty, but since he had already made a promise, what could he do about this situation?
Lu Buping also knew what he was doing. At this moment, he could only see a sad expression on his face and murmured to himself: "Young man Ye, it's my fault that you shouldn't come out of the world again. You and I will accompany you, old and young, on the road to Huangquan. Let's elaborate on this karma and kindness."
It is not too late to do evil."
Hearing this, Qian Liben could not suppress his grief even more, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Master, please wait a moment, I will definitely cut off the head of the demon king and avenge you!"
Lu Buping seemed startled, then sighed and said with a smile: "It's enough if you have this intention. It's a pity that my Cuihan child is not here. Lao Jinghua still owes her some justice. Even if I die, I won't be able to feel at ease."