Chapter Eighty-Five: The Rebel Surrenders to the Law and Escapes the Heavens
After the ghost sword cut through Mr. Xu's body, all the black mangs were collected and fell to the ground, like a broken thing, I thought it was all over, but to everyone's surprise, this Mr. Xu was actually cut in two by a sword, and there was still consciousness, and the smooth and smooth section actually appeared before the general flesh silk tentacles, connected to each other, and closed him again.
Where is this immortal Zen, it is clearly a small strong magic skill that cannot be beaten!
Miscellaneous Hair Dao paused, recovered his strength a little, stumbled forward, and with a move of his hand, the thunder punishment flew into his hand in a swaying manner, but he couldn't get a second sword after all.
But even so, with an extremely gloomy cold aura on the ghost sword, it still buried Mr. Xu's vitality, and he was just a return to the light before he died.
Those who understand this, in addition to me, are also the guardians of this temple, Xiong Manzi. This great general was just illuminated by Mr. Xu's Buddha light, and almost blew his soul away, but after all, it was condensed for thousands of years, and his body and body were one, and after a short period of sudden distraction, he finally recovered the domineering spirit that obviously reigned over the world, and slowly walked in front of Mr. Xu, who was hanging in the air and was trying to break his body into two, opened his mouth, and then a desolate and distant voice sounded in the space: "You are a real warrior, and I will give you the most dignified way to die - that is, to cut off your head and put it on the altar." Let the gods bless your heroic spirit forever! β
Mr. Xu's head had already been closed, and he laughed when he heard this, when he saw the bear barbarian holding a petrified broadsword and walking in front of him again, he finally stopped repairing his body, stared at the terrifying zombie in front of him who didn't know how many years of existence and said: "What is the most dignified way to die, but to refine me into this winged array spirit, don't even think about this kind of thing." β
He sighed and said: "I died here today, if I am defeated in your hands, then there is no regret, but the most painful thing for me is that after a lapse of time, I was actually planted in the hands of Luo Dongnan, is this fate?" I'm not convinced......"
Mr. Xu's eyes had the most gloomy coldness, he turned his head, stared at me, and shouted, "What is it for?" I concentrate on cultivation, I don't dare to slack off day and night, everything I do is to prove that I am better than you, I am right, and you are wrong, but why will it end like this? For what! β
I looked at him with a pair of stern eyes like sharp knives, swallowed a little saliva, thought about it, looked back at the partners around me, and gave an answer seriously: "The so-called 'those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help', you have a violent personality since childhood, and the ancestor once wrote in the text, saying that although you are a genius in the world, but you have never respected everything in the world and life, in your eyes, everything is just your tool, and you are used to controlling everything from above, However, he never paid attention to the will of the lowly, but he didn't know that everything in this world, although the people on the stage are all famous people, but the real representatives of the world are precisely the ordinary people you regard as ants. β
I solemnly pronounced my verdict: "You have killed too many people, and this world is already full of deep malice towards you, so your defeat is just a logical process. β
Hearing my explanation, Mr. Xu's whole face was distorted, and he shook his head desperately, crying like a child, and shouting, "No, no! In this world, the winner is king, the weak eat the strong, less of your set of warm and affectionate theories, if you are really so kind, my cousin will not die tragically! You tyrant, are you too embarrassed to talk about mercy? Yes, yes, the winner wins, so whatever you say, but I want to tell you, do you think you have no opponent? My most proud disciple, he has become the most powerful king in the north, he is even more powerful than me, you will be cleared by him sooner or later, you wait, hahaha......"
Mr. Xu seemed to regard me as Luo Eighteen, and his whole person was distorted, screaming frantically, but at the same time, he was still quietly holding the seal in his hand, and the first one he found was the most sensitive tiger cat, which saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Little poison, this guy is preparing to fight to the death, let that zombie boss kill him!" β
Hearing this, Xiong Manzi didn't wait any longer, and directly stepped forward a few steps, slashed out, and cut Mr. Xu sideways.
However, at the moment when he was about to turn into four pieces, Mr. Xu laughed madly and said, "Hahaha, you all accompany me to dieβthe ultimate meaning of immortal Zen, that is, the storm of aging!" β
The stone knife slashed through Mr. Xu's waist and cracked in response, but in the next second, Mr. Xu suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, enveloping the field.
I sensed the birth of a terrifying force, like a black hole, with Mr. Xu as the center, and began to absorb it from the outside in.
It is a terrifying force that can make the life of an organism pass by so fast that it does not stop at all.
This blood mist was still expanding, and even if the giant tripod around it continued to spew out four-colored light, it would be useless. When the blood mist hit, I retreated, looking at the thick haze in the center that was swallowed up, the general of the Southern Expedition had been completely swallowed, and I was worried in my heart, and when I was anxious, another voice of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in my ears: "King, this breath of death is spreading, and it will soon fill this hall, you can't stay for long, the door has been opened, please leave quickly!" β
I raised my head and shouted at the huge eyeball on the top of the main hall, "Jiang Xianxian, what should you do?" β
Jiang Xianxian, who led the large array, urged me repeatedly: "We are dead things, this kind of death and decay qi is the purest tonic, you don't have to worry, the general is now mobilizing the strength of the great array, so that this aura does not have to spread out of the hall, but Wang You are now a mortal body, and you can't stand this erosion." Go away, don't stay! β
Hearing his explanation, I was finally relieved, and I helped each other with the miscellaneous hairy trail beside me, packed up my things, and staggered towards the steps.
Duoduo flew out of the ghost sword, with a bright sunny face, and was happy at me, saying Brother Lu Zuo, am I amazing?
I hugged her, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said excitedly Yes, my family is the most powerful. After hugging for a while, the tiger cat was not happy and yelled at me: "Little poison, let go of my daughter-in-law and let me come!" β
This guy's gag eased the tension a little, and I saw the four ladies lying on the platform above the steps, and the beast girl Cangyang holding her withered left hand. Seeing me rushing up, Yang Cang's face did not have a little pain, and he beckoned to me: "I am possessed like this, it has a great impact on my divine consciousness, Xu Yingzhi is dead, then I will leave, you are here, come to Zhai Li Miao Village again, I have something to share with you." β
After saying this, the little black girl rolled her eyes and her body softened.
We are already exhausted, and it is a problem to walk, looking at Xu Yingzhi's blood mist spreading, it is not a matter if these two people on the ground are not saved, I frowned, I was having a headache, but I saw a whistle in the miscellaneous hairy path, and the blood tiger who did not know where to hide in the road jumped over from the darkness.
The blood tiger's stature was two levels smaller than Ermao, about the same as the Bengal tiger, and with the help of Duoduo, the two women were picked up and evacuated towards the door. As soon as we went out, the huge gate of 10,000 catties slammed shut, and on the open space in front of the stone gate, a crowd of people surrounded us, and saw us rushing out and kneeling down.
Looking at the almost twenty or so black heads, I was a little flustered, but I heard a Chinese shout in Yunnan mouth: "Elder Song Sunset, Elder of the Heiyang Clan, lead all the clansmen, and meet the Divine Envoy!" β
Your Excellency? I glanced at each other, then looked back at the huge stone door that was tightly closed, and didn't see a Rausch Divine Envoy anywhere. We observed, but found that these people were all projecting reverent and awe-inspiring glances at me, and the miscellaneous hairy trail stabbed me in the shoulder with his elbow, saying Little poison, these people are kneeling, it can't be you, right?
Seeing this situation, I thought it was a bit similar, and walked forward to ask clearly, only to realize that Lu Dao was told to them by Xiong Manzi when he came in just now, and after saying that Lu Dao was gone, you must listen to my call and treat me as if it were treated, otherwise all the Heiyang people will be punished by it.
Regarding Brother Da Xiong's words, the Heiyang people didn't dare to obey, so there was such a scene. This horse-faced elder was a little nervous when he spoke, for fear that I would pursue them about chasing me before, but I was a head or two, and I didn't know if the blood mist that spread from Mr. Lu Daoxu would seep in, so I didn't say much, and pointed to the two women who were jolting on the blood tiger's body, and asked them to take care of them.
As I spoke, I turned my head, but I saw that Cui Xiaoxuan was still lying on the head of the dead Hantan mackerel, next to Wang Lunhan, who had been divided into several pieces, so I called the people of the Heiyang tribe to go over, took Cui Xiaoxuan over, and took it with him.
After the battle, we were sick and wounded, we couldn't even walk normally, but fortunately, there was a blood tiger, and I stepped on the back of the miscellaneous hairy trail, and was about to say a few words to the horse-faced elder, but the world was shaken again, and the stone gate around us was rumbling and shaking, as if there was a terrifying array running inside, and in the next second, the stone top above our heads began to fall down, the largest stone was the size of a tabletop, and the tiger cat urged loudly in the air: "Hurry up, go quickly, Otherwise, we'll all bury this stone!" β
We didn't know what was going on, so we had to quickly evacuate to the passage on the right, and we saw a lot of corpses along the way, both human and all sorts of strange beasts, and so on.
The mountain kept shaking, we ran non-stop for more than half an hour, I don't know how many miles we had traveled, suddenly I saw a faint light coming from the front, and rushed towards it, I put away the flowers, and rode the blood tiger to the end, but I saw a scene that was both strange and familiar.
Oh my God, we came full circle, and we actually came to the military base where Sakurang used to be.