Zhao Bao stared at Old Kunpeng in the distance. From his high position, he could clearly see Old Kunpeng's silver hair dancing wildly. He hoped that Xinghe Qingcheng's magic could kill Old Kunpeng.
Old Kunpeng was also looking at Zhao Bao. The distance between him and Zhao Bao was already flat, so all the people and things in his way were destroyed by the power of chaos. There was sarcasm and indifference in his eyes. This made Zhao Bao feel a little uneasy.
Because Old Kunpeng was too calm, as if he didn't try his best and deliberately let the beam of light from the alluring galaxy kill him.
Finally, when the star beam reached the 100th path, the star beam broke through the law of time and space that restricted Old Kunpeng and slashed towards Old Kunpeng's body.
boom!
The star beam struck Old Kunpeng's body, and a terrifying holy pattern connected the program in the air like a spider web. Old Kunpeng's body disappeared, and only the holy patterns densely condensed into handwriting.
Zhao Bao stopped the spell of Allure of the Galaxy. He understood that the spell of Allure of the Stars was ineffective against Old Kunpeng. Old Kunpeng had already left, and what was left here to be attacked by Zhao Bao's secret technique of Allure of the Stars was just an illusion of time and space.
"Zhao Bao, I'll give you three days to leave. After three days, I will slaughter everyone in the Twin Cities!" The holy pattern left by Old Kunpeng finally condensed into this sentence.
If there is no external attack on the handwriting condensed by the holy pattern, and the person who condensed the words does not take it back, it can exist in the world for more than a hundred years without dissipating.
Zhao Bao's method made the Alliance of Cultivators vibrate. Seeing the star beam that Zhao Bao split into, he finally killed Old Kunpeng. Among those in the Alliance of Cultivators who didn't know that this was the illusion of time and space created by Old Kunpeng based on the laws of time and space.
, all shouting excitedly.
Many cultivators flew to the city wall to thank the old man who saved them. The cultivators who flew to the city wall sensed the oppression of the Holy Power not far away, and they couldn't help but look at the place where the Holy Power oppressed them.
Old Kunpeng's message made everyone's expressions change drastically, and many people looked at the old man with suspicious eyes.
This word was left to Zhao Bao by Old Kunpeng. Could it be that the old man in front of him is Zhao Bao? Didn't he say that Zhao Bao was very young?
"Uncle Fu, I admire you so much. When did you learn such a terrifying move?" The tree spirit also flew to the city wall. After seeing the words left by old Kunpeng with the sacred pattern, it glanced at it with suspicion.
Looking at the cultivators who were looking at Zhao Bao, it soon took advantage of it and walked toward Zhao Bao exaggeratedly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao Bao, this old Kunpeng is really ruthless. He will reveal your identity even if he dies. Please cooperate with me quickly and don't let these people doubt your identity." The tree spirit told Zhao Bao.
Zhao Bao put away the one hundred and eight star meteorites. He ignored the tree spirit. He looked at Murong Jie and said, "Princess Princess, you should leave Tianshuang City with the people from the cultivator alliance first, so that the old slave can be released."
Let’s fight to the death with Old Kunpeng.”
Zhao Bao's words and demeanor suddenly weakened everyone's suspicion. Zhao Bao is Murong Jie's fiancé. It is impossible for him to call himself an old slave to Murong Jie. They thought in their hearts that it must be Old Kunpeng who was raped by the alliance leader's servant.
I was unwilling to kill him, so I deliberately left writings to frame him.
Murong Jie's slave is a member of the Cultivator Alliance. The magic weapon controlled by this old man can kill even the old Kunpeng. This makes the cultivators of the Cultivator Alliance who have lost confidence feel extremely excited.
"Well, after I take them to Yunxiao City, I will come back to pick up Uncle Fu." Murong Jie said in a low voice.
"Princess Princess, tell me where Murong Ping, Murong Xing, and Murong Wanqing are. I want to protect them." Zhao Bao lowered his head and asked, but he did not look at Murong Jie's face.
Murong Jie looked at Zhao Bao who was lowering his head. Sadness flashed in her eyes and she said, "Ji Tiansheng, you know where the second sister, Ping Mei, Xing Mei and others are. I will let them take you there."
"Okay." Zhao Bao nodded and looked at Ji Tiansheng and said, "Lead the way!"
"Uncle Fu, I am Murong Jie's protector, are you talking to me like this?" When Ji Tiansheng saw that Zhao Bao wanted to change his appearance and become a slave, he couldn't help but criticize arrogantly.
boom.
As soon as Ji Tiansheng finished speaking, its body flew to the ground uncontrollably, and the ghost-suppressing talisman that Zhao Bao left on it was triggered. Ji Tiansheng was angry and wanted to curse, but this time Zhao Bao
He was so determined that he couldn't even make a sound.
"Don't mess with me, the murderous intent in my heart cannot be suppressed!" Zhao Bao warned coldly. The strong murderous intent in his body made the cultivators on the city wall shiver with chills.
After saying this, Zhao Bao unlocked Ji Tiansheng's seal. If it were normal Ji Tiansheng, he would have scolded and retaliated without hesitation. However, he just saw the scene where Zhao Bao killed two holy beasts with two swords.
, it got mad, and it did not dare to disobey the lead of flying forward.
Zhao Bao never went to see Murong Jie. He followed Ji Tiansheng and flew away. Liu Yuyan, Dryad, and Shitou followed closely behind Yukong.
"Zhao Bao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made unreasonable demands." Murong Jie looked at Zhao Bao's back and murmured with pain in her heart.
"Leader, Uncle Fu is so powerful. Why didn't he come out to help us deal with the powerful beasts before? If Uncle Fu had appeared earlier, we might have been able to defeat the beasts and defend the Wind Gathering City." A god on the city wall
The king-level cultivator said
Murong Jie didn't want to explain anything, so she ordered, "Go and notify everyone to gather, we are leaving here."
"Alliance leader, Uncle Fu has killed old Kunpeng. For a while, no beast king will dare to come here to cause trouble. Now we should not retreat, but stick to this place." A cultivator became enlightened.
"Yes, Alliance Leader, now that the situation has reversed, we should not retreat. We should re-establish the ancestral homeland of the cultivator alliance here." Some cultivators agreed.
"..."
The people from the cultivator alliance on the city wall were all trying to persuade Murong Jie not to take everyone away. Murong Jie waved her hand to stop everyone from talking. She said softly, "Uncle Fu, he didn't kill old Kunpeng. He killed him."
It’s Old Kunpeng’s law of time and space. If we don’t leave now, we won’t be able to leave in three days.”
The cultivators of the cultivator alliance who originally had the expression of turning over and pretending to be masters suddenly stiffened their expressions. Some people couldn't believe it and said, "Leader, I saw with my own eyes the figure of old Kunpeng God being killed. He was so frightened that he was killed. How could this be just a beheading?"
What about the broken laws of time and space?"
People who have never fought against Kunpeng will not know how terrifying the laws of time and space controlled by Kunpeng are.
"We have to leave here. Even if there is no threat from Old Kunpeng, the ferocious demons that may break out at any time will make it impossible for us to settle down here. Send the order, gather and leave." Murong Jie said firmly.
The cultivators who originally had excited smiles on the city wall lowered their heads in depression once again and went to carry out Murong Jie's order.
Murong Jie looked at the handwriting left by Old Kunpeng on the city wall. She whispered, "If Zhao Bao hadn't appeared, I might have died in the hands of Old Kunpeng today."
Ji Tiansheng was threatened by Zhao Bao. It did not dare to say a word. It just led the way silently. Zhao Bao had no desire to speak. Even the secret technique of Xinghe Qingcheng could not hurt the old Kunpeng in the slightest. This made Zhao Bao
He felt extremely depressed. In front of a truly powerful and peerless person, he couldn't defeat him with external force. He really wanted to stop Murong Jie from taking the same path of sacrificing himself as the third princess did, but he couldn't even defeat the old Kunpeng who had not become an emperor-level figure.
There is nothing you can do, let alone kill the half-step emperor-level Sky Demon clansmen?
Dryad, Liu Yuyan, and Shitou knew that Zhao Bao was in a very bad mood, so they just followed the flight and did not disturb Zhao Bao.
The tree spirit was a little happier than Liu Yuyan and Shitou. Instead of provoking Zhao Bao, it began to provoke Ji Tiansheng, who was leading the way.
"Little dwarf, aren't you so arrogant? Aren't you afraid of nothing but heaven and earth? How come you are so frightened by fellow Taoist Zhao Bao that you don't even dare to say a word and lead the way?" the tree spirit provocatively said.
Ji Tiansheng wanted to respond with a dark face, but when he thought of his cowardly behavior, he had no desire to fight back.
"We're here." On a dry river, Ji Tiansheng said coldly, trying to save his face.
Zhao Bao ignored Ji Tiansheng and walked towards the familiar river. There used to be the holy water of reincarnation full of vitality and a refreshing beauty shower. Now it is just a dry river under the bloody sunset, surrounded by an annoying evil spirit.
The holiness and vitality of the past are completely gone.
The tree spirit grabbed Ji Tiansheng's thigh and said, "Little dwarf, didn't you go to Tianchi Temple to learn the secret skills of Nuwa? What, the tree master thinks you are still the same as before, you haven't learned any secret skills?"
"Don't mention this matter. The protector in Tianchi Temple is extremely unfair. He doesn't like me, rejects me, and refuses to teach me the secret technique of Nuwa Empress. If it transmits the secret technique of Nuwa Empress,
Give it to me, will I be afraid of this abominable guy like Zhao Bao today?" Ji Tiansheng said with overwhelming resentment.
The tree spirit threw Ji Tiansheng to the ground and said, "Little dwarf, you haven't learned Nuwa's secret skills, yet you dare to claim to be Murong Jie's protector. Don't call yourself this again in the future. It's embarrassing to say it."
"
Ji Tiansheng was thrown to the ground. It rolled around awkwardly for a few times before stopping. It said angrily, "Old tree spirit, if you dare to insult me like this, I will fight with you..."
Ji Tiansheng's anger exploded, and it began to attack the tree spirit crazily. The tree spirit immediately retaliated and fought Ji Tiansheng fiercely.
The stone ignored the quarreling Ji Tiansheng and the tree spirit, and followed Zhao Bao to the place where more than a dozen bones were sitting cross-legged.
"Father..." Murong Wanqing and Murong Ping were crying sadly.
Murong Xing shed tears sadly and said, "Dad, I finally found your bones. My daughter will buy you the best coffin and build you a hero's tomb."
Opposite the place where more than a dozen bones were sitting cross-legged, Murong Wanqing, Murong Ping and Murong Xing laid out cooked chicken and duck, burning incense and paper.
Zhao Bao looked at a dozen skeletons holding hands and sitting cross-legged. He couldn't help but think of Murong Fa's heroic spirit in dying generously. "Senior Murong Fa, I have lived up to my trust in letting Murong Xing live. I'm here to find him."
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