Chapter Seventy-Seven: Turning the Face and Finally Doing It
Li Canghai is estimated to be no more than three hundred years old this year, and he is not much different, he drank the last sip of tea in the teacup in his hand, and stood up with a noble and elegant posture.
Swish!
The clear and sharp gaze fell on Ming Xiaoyang, who was standing on one side, revealing a little scrutiny, and three points of indifference.
"Daoist Master Sanssouci has really ascended to the throne of the number one master in the world, and brought so many people to this immortal Changchun Valley, wouldn't he just want to praise my old woman for being beautiful?"
"If you have anything to say, you might as well say it."
Ming Xiaoyang looked innocent, clasped his hands to his chest, and asked with interest, "What am I going to say?" That's a really good question, a great question to ask. ”
"Miss Canghai, do you really not know what I'm going to say?"
Li Canghai was stunned, and a moving smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, like a hundred flowers blooming, and he took away all the scenery in the valley in an instant.
Even beauties such as Xiaolongnu, Wang Yuyan, and Lin Chaoying can't be compared.
"Of course I do." Li Canghai said the most cruel and cold words for himself in a soft tone, "You are here to kill me!" ”
"I don't know what secrets you're hiding, but I'm sure you're not a person who wants to leave a hidden secret."
"If I'm not mistaken, you and ......" Halfway through the words, Li Canghai's warm gaze turned sharp, and he glanced at Lin Chaoying and the others, "These women, I believe that the time has come to leave this world, right?" ”
"Perhaps, it's not just you, but also Huang Yaoshi and others. In such cases, once you leave, I lose my restraints, and it is necessary to eliminate the hidden dangers in advance in order not to let your gains go to waste. ”
In this world, those who stand at the pinnacle can more or less get in touch with some of the world's origins.
Of course, for them, the heavens and all worlds are tantamount to whimsical, and the so-called detachment, in their opinion, is the legendary entry into the immortal realm.
This is also the essence of the decades of open and secret struggle between Wang Chongyang and Ming Xiaoyang.
The two sides are really competing not for Lin Chaoying's heart, but for that glimmer of transcendent hope!
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Before Li Canghai's words fell, a crisp applause rang out, and Ming Xiaoyang's palms clapped and circled around Li Canghai.
"Applause and encouragement! It's amazing, it's really amazing, I guessed it with just a few clues. ”
"Canghai girl, I'm really a little reluctant to kill you."
"Ahem, ahem." Wang Yuyan on the side heard this, and couldn't help coughing dryly, and Ruyu's cheeks became a little ugly.
"Yu Yan, where do you want to go?" Hearing Wang Yuyan's dry cough, Ming Xiaoyang looked at Wang Yuyan with a wronged expression, "No matter how wild I am, I won't be interested in an old woman who is almost three hundred years old." ”
"Say it casually, and you take it seriously."
An old woman who is almost three hundred years old!
Ming Xiaoyang's words caused 120,000 injuries to Li Canghai, and she was so angry that her willow eyebrows rose upside down and she gritted her silver teeth.
Hateful bastard, just now he praised his parents for being young and beautiful, and now he says that people are old women, and he doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth.
Wait, Yu Yan!
Thinking of Ming Xiaoyang's name for Wang Yuyan, Li Canghai immediately realized something, and said with a smile: "Master Wuwuzi, you are really unruly, I can't imagine that the apprentice who married my nephew is not counted, and now he has stretched out his claws to her, amazing, really powerful!" ”
"Chaoying girl, do you know?"
As he spoke, Li Canghai turned his head abruptly and looked at Lin Chaoying.
Lin Chaoying's Yurong was frozen, her expression was not good, and she said coldly: "Whether you know it or not, it has nothing to do with you." ”
"Oh?" Li Canghai pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "It seems that the little girl Chaoying, is she acquiescing?" ”
"I really admire the way you deal with women."
"Thanks for the compliment." Ming Xiaoyang said with a smug face.
Rumble!
Before the words fell, the originally hidden murderous aura exploded and crushed Li Canghai's graceful body.
Suddenly, I only felt as if I was Li Canghai who was being targeted by a terrifying beast, like a flat boat tumbling endlessly in the stormy waves.
In the face of the terrifying storm, there is a danger of shipwreck and death at any time.
The strength of penance cultivation in the body for more than two hundred years was mobilized, and a trace of solemnity appeared in the jade-like starry eyes.
As early as Ming Xiaoyang, before entering the Immortal Changchun Valley, Li Canghai had a fear from the bottom of his heart, and a life and death crisis came to his heart.
But only now did death really come.
Without doing anything, Li Canghai knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, he would definitely not need a second move.
However, the pride of a warrior in her heart made her unwilling to be so restrained.
"Are you finally going to do it?" A cold laugh sounded, and Li Canghai's figure instantly divided into countless ones.
The entire Immortal Changchun Valley was overwhelmed by the layers and countless phantoms, showing the power of a powerful faction.
Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Northern Shengong, Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Transmission Soul Searching Dafa, Baihong Palm Power, etc., all kinds of unique learnings of the Xiaoyao School have been displayed.
Originally, the scenery was beautiful, there were not many people, and the immortal Changchun Valley, which was as beautiful as a fairyland on earth, turned into a ghost.
Xue Bing, Ouyang Qing, Li Mochou, and Xiaolongnu, the four girls with slightly weaker skills, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
has been following Ming Xiaoyang's side for a long time, and although their cultivation is not high, their vision is extremely high.
I never imagined that in such a low-level world, there were such powerful masters.
"I have a little ability, and I deserve some skill from this Daoye." In one move, Li Canghai's mastery of the Loose Sect showed its power.
Even if Wang Chongyang is reborn, I am afraid that it will not be as good as it, but in front of Ming Xiaoyang, it is nothing at all.
Airplanes!
A cloud of blood-red gas appeared in Ming Xiaoyang's empty right palm, condensing the power of the vastness and turning into a strange shield.
The ninth layer of the Heavenly Treasure - Blood Firmament!
The blood firmament, representing the endless life force, can be described as a symbol of Nuwa Niangniang's god-level vitality, in the hands of the ethereal city lord, the old ancestor of Xiqi - the green-haired ancestor, and the other party lost both.
In later generations, there were even masters such as Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng and an evil emperor Fu Ji, who successively practiced this magic skill.
At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang unleashed the bloody firmament, but there was no blood-colored evil power like the ethereal city lord Cang Ji Xing and others, leaving only a thin piece of blood.
A thin blood mist rose, gathered in front of Ming Xiaoyang, and turned into a light gauze coat.
It seems that with a little extra force, it can be easily torn apart.
The blood firmament, the firmament!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Unexpectedly, it was such a thin blood-colored mist that was extremely flexible, and the countless white shadows that Li Canghai had turned into were all wiped out like milk swallows returning to their nests.
The blood-colored brilliance was condensed, exuding a vast divine might, forcing Li Canghai's true body out of the phantom.
Poof!
In a few breaths, the winner was decided.
The almost monastic Divine Skill of the Wandering Sect in this world is just a joke in front of the real gods and demons martial arts!
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