Chapter 121: Killing

"Seventh brother?!" Dugu Shuming Lian stopped abruptly.

She stepped on the top of a pine tree and frowned at Li Chengkong: "Seventh brother did it?"

Li Chengkong nodded slowly: "Eight or nine is not far from ten!"

Dugu Shuming said: "What enmity do you have with the seventh brother?"

"I want to know too. Li Chengkong stood side by side with her.

A gust of wind blew, and the treetops undulated, and the two of them followed suit.

“...... It is likely to be related to Wang Ruoyu. Dugu Shuming groaned for a while and sighed: "You are implicated by Wang Ruoyu." ”

"Lao Wang?" Li Chengkong frowned: "Although I work with Lao Wang, I won't deal with me because of this, right?"

"The seventh brother has always hated the Ziyang Sect, and he has been dealing with the Ziyang Sect. ”

Li Chengkong shook his head: "Seeing the common people like ants, the Seven Princes are so courageous!"

Dugu Shuming didn't speak.

I don't think much of the actions of my seventh brother, but they are both the children of my father, but the status of the two is very different.

It doesn't work to speak by yourself, but the seventh brother is a golden mouth, and this matter really seems to be the handiwork of the seventh brother.

If it was really the seventh brother, he had no choice but to stare dryly.

Dugu Shuming said, "What do you want to do to find the seventh brother for revenge?"

Li Chengkong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm the laziest person, I just want to live well, live a peaceful and leisurely life, the world is so beautiful, why bother with grievances and grievances, fight and kill!"

Dugu Shuming looked at him and shook his head: "You can't forget it like this, you're thinking about how to deal with the seventh brother, right?"

Li Chengkong said: "I'm afraid that the Seventh Prince will not let me go, and he will chase and fight hard to destroy me." ”

Now I don't want to take revenge, that's because I can't take revenge.

He has been working hard to cultivate, wanting to break the Great Light Realm to the next level, and once he can fight against the Sword of the Son of Heaven, he will directly kill the Seven Princes.

Dugu Shuming frowned and said nothing.

According to his own understanding of the seventh brother, once he does it, he will never stop until he achieves his goal.

Li Chengkong sighed and said, "It's here!"

Dugu Shuming turned his head to look.

In the distance, there were two old men in black robes, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat.

The two of them stood together and looked extraordinarily tall, and very short.

They were like fluttering flocks, slowly carried forward by the breeze, and soon arrived in front of Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong looked at the two calmly.

The tall and thin old man had a long narrow face, narrow eyes, and a gaze as cold as a poisonous snake.

The short and fat old man is like a round ball, smiling like a tumbler, with a bulging belly, not at all like a martial arts master.

But his body was lighter than that of a tall and thin old man, like a dandelion.

"Li Daoyuan!" The two stopped on the treetops ten meters away, undulating with the wind.

"Who are you?" Li Chengkong said lightly.

"Your Majesty the Blue Lotus Holy Sect!" said the tall and thin old man.

"Isn't your Qinglian Holy Sect only hunted down once a year?" Li Chengkong frowned and said, "What, you want to break this rule?"

The chubby old man smiled and said, "I didn't break the rules, this is the first time, you are Li Daoyuan, not Li Chengkong, hehe, it's the first time, right?"

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Awesome!"

His chuckle then turned into a laugh: "Haha...... Interesting!

This thing is indeed interesting, and the Qinglian Holy Sect has made perfect use of its other identity.

The chubby old man looked at him with a smile.

Li Chengkong laughed: "When are you Qinglian Holy Sect going to use such a method, it's interesting!"

The chubby old man sighed: "You shouldn't be against the Holy Sect, you should know that you can't stop the Holy Sect!"

"You can give it a try!" Li Chengkong smiled fiercely.

Sixty times his thinking opened, the heavens and the earth slowed down, and the two old men in his eyes had all the expressions in his eyes, and their movements were as slow as turtles.

The chubby old man shot at Li Chengkong like an arrow from a string.

The tall and thin old man shot at Dugu Shuming.

Li Chengkong expected their actions in advance at sixty times the speed of thinking, and while picking up Dugu Shuming's willow waist, he shouted: "Cover your ears!"

He only hated himself for not being fast enough, and even if he reacted, he didn't have time to reach out his hands to cover Dugu Shuming's ears.

I also hate the cunning of these two old men, and the lips move slightly, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Dugu Shuming heard him shouting, but he didn't have time to move.

"Duh!" the tall and thin old man drank softly.

"Buzzing ——!" Dugu Shuming's ears were like thousands of bees flying at the same time, and his eyes suddenly darkened, drowsy and trance.

The two old men retreated at the same time, away like electricity.

Two white lights flew out of Li Chengkong's sleeves, disappeared in the air in a flash, and appeared on the backs of the two of them the next moment.

"Ding ......" came from the two of them.

Their bodies trembled, and they staggered a step, but the corners of their mouths showed a smile, and the Xuanbing Treasure Armor was really powerful, and it could block his flying knife.

As soon as they thought about this together, their eyes lit up, and the flying knife that had been swung away snapped in the air, and suddenly accelerated into the center of their eyebrows.

"Uh......" The two of them widened their eyes.

Turning his head with difficulty to look at Li Chengkong, he was helping Dugu Shuming to slowly land and gently put Dugu Shuming on the ground.

"Finally completed the task!" the two flashed this thought, their eyes went dark, and they died of exhaustion.

Li Chengkong helped Dugu Shuming to sit slowly on the woods and grass.

At this time, everything is bleak, the weeds on the ground are withered and yellow, and they are unkempt, and they are particularly soft to sit on.

Dugu's face was like gold paper, his eyes were blurred, and the corners of his mouth were gushing blood.

Li Chengkong's face sank like water.

He sneered to himself.

I don't dare to kill the Wind Chasing God, I don't dare to kill the prince, don't you dare to kill the master of the Qinglian Holy Sect?!

When he held Dugu Shuminghao's wrist, he sighed in his heart: This Qinglian Holy Sect is really vicious enough, and he dares to kill the princess, isn't he afraid of the sword of the Son of Heaven?

Sighing to himself, he doesn't have the guts, the higher the martial arts, the less courageous, the more cautious and cautious he is, and he is careful every step.

It seems that she is going to owe herself an account again, but she is also affected by herself, and she owes her an account again.

In the end, it was a mess!

His hands were quick, and a heavenly shadow shrouded Dugu Shuming.

At this moment, four black-robed old men appeared in the distance, drawing four black lines straight through.

Li Chengkong understood their wishful thinking.

First recreate Dugu Shuming, kill while you save people, or take advantage of the big consumption of cultivation after saving people, and take advantage of the weakness to enter.

This is not unpleasant.

It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky, and they have their own holes!

The flying knives of the two black-robed old men's eyebrows jumped out and shot at the four people who were flying above them.

"Huh?!"

"Ding, ding!"

The four black-robed old men held a dark blue round shield the size of a washbasin, blocking the two flying knives in a clear sound.

Two more white lights flew in the distance.

"Ding, ding!" The two throwing knives were once again blocked by the dark blue round shield.

"Huh!" The four flying knives that were bounced in the air suddenly turned around and fired a volley at an old man in a black robe.

The change was abrupt, and the speed increased dramatically.

The Taihe Divine Sword is incredible, and it can transform the power of resistance into its own power, greatly increasing its speed and strength.

"Ding......" The black-robed old man tried his best to move the blue shield and blocked the knife.

"Ding Ding ......" He was stabbed in the chest and back, and the Xuan Bing Armor protected him.

A final knife shot at the center of his brow.

He was close at hand, desperately leaning back and moving sideways, avoiding his eyebrows, but he couldn't avoid his eyes.

The flying knife drilled through his eye socket, and with a puff of red and white, it came out of the back of his head, and shot straight at another black-robed old man.