Chapter 421: Next
"I don't think I've ever said I'm going to die today. After Seinfeld said this, he felt Yan Qianqian's body trembling, as if he had experienced the saddest thing.
"In that case, why did you lie to me just now, didn't you say you wanted to fight with me?" Yan Qianqian seemed to be on the verge of a mental breakdown, and her emotions became very unstable.
Holding the delicate body in his arms, feeling the softness of the elastic "sex" in his arms, Seinfeld was a little reluctant to let go, and secretly scolded himself for being a beast, Seinfeld felt that he thought he was a beast, more beasts would be beasts anyway for a while, and few beasts would still be beasts for a while, so hold "sex" like this.
"Haha, boy, tell the message of the Holy Maiden, and I will spare you death. The eldest prince smiled.
Yan Qianqian also raised her head and looked at Seinfeld's face from the bottom up, with a sneer on her face: "Greedy for life and afraid of death, I'll see how you spit out the news of the Holy Maiden." "Where did the holy woman go, this is something that even herself and Li Qiumei don't know.
Seinfeld's right hand subconsciously stroked Yan Qianqian's lower abdomen, but fortunately, this girl's attention was now focused on her face, and she directly ignored her groping pig hand.
Seinfeld smiled and said lightly to the twenty or thirty monks around him who were about to move, preparing to fight: "I am the third miss's guard, how can I die in battle, I want to send her out safely, and kill all the people who offended the third miss." ”
Seinfeld's words were arrogant and domineering.
But after these words fell, she heard laughter around her, and even Yan Qianqian in her arms "revealed" an incredible expression, she thought that Seinfeld had betrayed, but she didn't expect that this "stupid" guard would say such confident words. [42013995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]420, the first god-level exchange system, 421
For a while, Yan Qianqian's heart was very complicated, her expression was frozen on the spot, and she didn't know how to answer Seinfeld's words.
However, the eldest prince in the distance looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then arrest him, break his limbs, break the bones of his body, and then let me interrogate him slowly." ”
"Prince, please let me come. After the eldest prince's voice fell, a person suddenly jumped out behind Li Ruru, who looked extremely ordinary at the moment, but there was a scar on his face that slid from his left eye to his right chin, turning his originally ordinary face into a hideous and terrifying face.
After this person jumped out, he hugged his fist at the eldest prince and said respectfully: "Eldest prince, at that time, this kid took advantage of my absence to help his master win some treasures of my young lady, this is the shame of my young lady, and it is also the shame of all our guards, please let me wash it away." ”
The eldest prince smiled: "I didn't expect there to be a fight today, it's okay anyway, okay, this son will fulfill you, go ahead." ”
"Mr. Xie. After Monk Scar arched his hand, he turned his gaze to Seinfeld and said lightly: "It turns out that your true strength is the fifth order of Jindan, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, no wonder I heard that you suddenly had trouble at that time and helped your master win the game." Boy, you're hiding a lot. ”
Because the immortal golden body has cultivated to the fifth order of Jindan, when Seinfeld shows the cultivation of the way of gold, it seems to outsiders to be the realm of the fifth order of Jindan.
Seinfeld was originally waiting for Jun Wanshuang to appear, everything about her, everything, after all, it depends on her decision, if she likes her, she has to protect everything about her, and cares about all her feelings, Seinfeld doesn't want to make decisions at will.
Make your own decisions, Jun Wanshuang will definitely give her full support, but Seinfeld doesn't want to do this, he wants Jun Wanshuang to be herself, not a shadow of herself.
So since the other party still had to talk to him before fighting, Seinfeld said unhurriedly: "My cultivation is hidden, deeper than you think, if Lao Tzu wants to leave, none of you can stop it, the entire Black Fire Sect can't do it, it's just that today you offended the third miss, and the third miss wanted me to kill, so I stayed." ”
Seinfeld's words couldn't be more true, and he heard the monks around him laugh.
Suddenly, a monk smiled and said, "The kid is not ashamed, he even dares to speak out against the entire Black Fire Sect, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels you have." ”
"Brother Scar, hurry up and let us see this kid's hidden strength, haha. Someone else laughed.
The eldest prince shook his head coldly.
Li Ruru's face showed a touch of interesting "look", he had seen a lot of people who talked big, but it was the first time he had seen someone who was so calm and said big things so calmly. [42013995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]420, the first god-level exchange system, 421
Even Yan Qianqian said in distrustful words: "Fool, it turns out that you really want to die with me, but I misunderstood you." ”
Seinfeld held Yan Qianqian in his arms, smiled softly, and looked at Brother Scar, but he had no intention of taking the lead.
"Boy, you're not very old, but you're the most daring I've ever seen. The scar man snorted coldly, and then a long sword that was also golden appeared in his hand, and then a strong light suddenly erupted on the golden long sword.
Jin Dan's eighth-order cultivation, no wonder he had such self-confidence, full of confidence that he thought he could be captured.
The whole person of the Scar Monk was bathed in golden light, like a golden body of Buddha light, and at first glance, it was a bit powerful. Without saying a word, the flying sword in his hand galloped out and slashed towards the top of Seinfeld's head.
Seinfeld didn't even look at it, he snorted coldly at Monk Scar, and then felt Yan Qianqian trembling in his arms, so he gently admonished: "Don't be afraid. ”
After saying this, Song Fei raised his head and glanced at Monk Scar coldly, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand suddenly 'swung' out, and suddenly countless sword qi came out of the sword and swept towards the flying sword that Monk Scar flew in.
"Dare to use sword qi to resist the flying sword, is this kid crazy?" The sword qi is just an extended state of the mana on the sword, and the power generated is far less than the flying of the sword.
"No, this sword aura is weird. Someone exclaimed.
Then everyone saw that the infinite sword qi was like a storm on the flying sword of the Scar Monk, instantly crushing the mana on the golden "color" flying sword, and "swinging" the flying sword far away.
Brother Scar's face was a little pale, and with Seinfeld's simple hand, he had already seen that the other party's methods were a little extraordinary, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he immediately summoned the flying sword with his heart, intending to perform his own tricks.
The flying sword flew back from below, and after being held in his hand, Scar Man felt that the foundation in his heart was a little more sufficient.
Immediately, the scar man's entire body glowed with gold, and from a distance, it looked like a radiant humanoid light bulb.
More terrifying mana came from Monk Scar's body, and immediately after, all the mana in his body converged into the flying sword.
"Is this Scar guard going to fight hard?" someone suddenly exclaimed.
"This kid has two blows, and he can 'force' Scar to such a point with one sword. The spiritual monk said in an understated tone, as if everything was under their control.
Brother Scar's face was surprisingly cautious, he no longer dared to treat Seinfeld as a weakling, the flying sword on his body had begun to grow rapidly, the huge hilt was lifted in his hand, and his whole body looked very small in front of the huge flying sword.
The Scar Monk carrying a huge flying sword was like a golden-armored god in the lower realm, and the golden light on his body became more vigorous.
"Boy, eat my sword, the sword opens the sea!" The huge flying sword was raised high by the Scar Monk, who held the hilt of the sword in both hands and slashed it towards Seinfeld.
The golden sword was in the sky, and the light shrouded Seinfeld and Yan Qianqian in the light, making the figures of the two of them look extremely small in this huge flying sword.
Seinfeld's face was indifferent, looking as if he was indifferent at all, the Qingxuan Sword swung again, and countless golden sword qi erupted like a storm again, and under the huge flying sword, the infinite sword qi swept towards the huge flying sword like a storm.
The sword qi was abused, and Seinfeld was like the center of the storm, his hands kept waving, and the huge flying sword was actually rapidly shrinking in the many sword qi.
The surging mana contained in the sword was quickly cut and dissipated.
This sword qi is too fast and too dense.
"How did this kid do it, why was he able to unleash such a dense sword aura in an instant. ”
"This physical body, how can it sustain such a dense wave, only physical cultivation can withstand it. ”
"It should have prompted some kind of secret method, after this shot, his hand, I'm afraid it will be abolished. The last guess is accepted by most people.
Otherwise, there was really no way to explain why a small Jindan monk was able to exert such a high intensity of dense sword qi.
The huge falling flying sword instantly changed back to its original form, and the Scar Monk stared blankly at the flying sword in his hand that was beaten back to its original form, and the corner of his eyes jumped, and he saw a lot of sword qi surging towards him.
"The boy is arrogant. "Brother Scar slashed with a flying sword in his hand, trying to stop Seinfeld's infinite sword energy.
Only resisted the three swords, and the fourth sword qi passed through the Scar Monk's defense line, causing his sword-holding arm to be separated from his body in an instant, and before his hand could hit the ground, the sword qi that flew in the follow-up cut his fallen arm into seven or eight pieces of flesh again.
Then, in the frightened gaze of the Scar Monk, his limbs and body were instantly shattered, and then his eyes went black, and dozens of sword qi instantly surged onto his head, and the Scar Monk, who was powerless to resist, including the entire head, was cut into a quick piece of meat by the sword qi, which was not counted, and the sword qi that surged up afterwards directly divided the chopped meat piece again.
Blood stained the sky red, sprinkled to the ground like raindrops, and a complete life disappeared in an instant under the sword aura.
Everyone was stunned, this scene came so fast that when they wanted to rescue, it was too late, although it was only a hundred meters away, but Seinfeld's sword qi was really too fast, so fast that by the time they found out that something was wrong, it was too late.
From the time of the Scar Monk's shot to his fall, it was just a matter of the blink of an eye, and many people were even looking forward to watching the show, and the situation of this side falling was already staged in front of everyone's eyes.
Monk Scar was definitely a strong man among the many monks, and at this moment, he was killed in an instant, which made the rest of the monks swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The breeze blew, even if it was a very light and soft breeze, and the monks felt cold, and many people realized that in just a moment, a layer of sweat appeared on their backs.
And Seinfeld always maintained a calm face, carrying the blood-stained Qingxuan Sword, and pointed to everyone from afar: "Next, who will come." ”