Chapter 680: The Final Winner
"No, you don't have a chance to communicate with him. (Start)," Mu Changsheng questioned.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
The injury caused its own defects, Sikong Xuan couldn't help but let out a violent cough, and finally calmed down his breathing, and said slowly: "There is a chance, just now, the moment you came out of the crack in time and space. ”
After being reminded, Mu Changsheng recalled the previous incident, immediately clarified the truth, and suddenly said: "I see, you wrapped him in a shadow just to inform him of the news alone, but against me, you attacked with all your might, which made me have a wrong understanding. ”
Sikong Xuan admitted: "That's right, my original idea was to arouse this person's greed, lead the two of you to fight among themselves, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, but unfortunately I misexpected one thing, this person turned out to be a wild fox dressed in a stupid cow's skin, but he was calculated." He first pretended not to know, hit me hard, and then attacked you in turn, but now he wants to take it all together. ”
Yuan Tong was ambitious, not only Sikong Xuan could see it, but Mu Changsheng was actually on guard, but both of them underestimated Yuan Tong, or rather, they focused too much on each other, so that they ignored this follower-like figure.
"Is it over? Now that the truth is clear, please let the two of you go to hell with peace of mind, and when the time comes, you will have revenge and be a pair of enemies in hell. ”
Yuan Tong smiled proudly, he knew that these two people had never reassured him, if it weren't for that, Sikong Xuan's choice to reveal the news should be Mu Changsheng instead of him.
But he didn't feel angry, but rejoiced about it, because he was self-aware, and under normal circumstances, he was not even sure that he could defeat either of the two, whether by force or intelligence, but now he used the method of killing people with a knife to finally fight a situation in his favor in all aspects.
"You two are smart but are mistaken by cleverness, and being wise is not a great thing, only the one who has the last laugh is the real winner!"
After satisfying the desire of the tongue, Yuan Tong suddenly punched, and his fist swelled violently in an instant, turning into a huge and terrifying water tank, and the green tendons on the headlines were as hideous as snakes, and the knots were coiled, and the beast soul of the dragon tusk white elephant roared behind him.
Even though the two opponents were seriously injured and had no ability to threaten him, Yuan Tong did not spare his hand at all, his pride was only superficial, and he did not feel careless because of this.
Seeing people move with their fists, Yuan Tong's whole person seemed to have turned into a huge angry fist, and blasted straight towards Sikong Xuan, who was less injured, with a thunderous momentum, and the blocker was invincible, and the fist was fierce, as if he wanted to blast the void in front of him back to the desolation.
At this time, Mu Changsheng's single arm holding the Reverse Fruit God Bow trembled slightly, and one of his eyes faintly flashed with golden light, as if he wanted to intercept Yuan Tong and aid Sikong Xuan.
But at the moment before he decided to make a move, a blood shadow galloped in and pounced on Sikong Xuan's body, dyeing the whole person blood-red in the blink of an eye.
The surging fist fell on the bloody man, as if he had smashed a water tank, and the blood and water splashed, but it did not **** the ground like anyone, but splashed out like mud, scattered on the walls and ground in the tower.
These "blood mud" seem to have self-consciousness in each piece, and they quickly glue into one, restoring the appearance of Sikong Xuan like pinching mud, like a red statue.
Then the blood color faded, as if a red coat had been taken off, leaving Sikong Xuan, and starting a new stove, gathering Luo San's appearance.
"Although you have said a lot of stupid things, only this sentence is more in line with my heart, and the person who laughs last is the winner, but I don't know, in the current situation, will the person who laughs last be Your Excellency?"
Luo San looked at Yuan Tong with a smile, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a poor worm, because unless a pure martial artist mastered the theory of fist or reached the realm of shattering the vacuum, he would be defeated by his blood spirit body.
After twists and turns, the situation on the field that became fierce suddenly condensed, and the original three began to reassess the variables.
Yuan Tong is the most shaken person, in the face of an unknown strong enemy, he was a little hesitant for a while, I don't know if I should fight hard, if the two of them meet on the road, they will naturally swing their fists and fight, but the fourth person who accidentally broke into the game is clearly not a weak hand, even if he can win in the end, he will have to pay a huge price, and when the time comes, he is likely to be picked up by Sikong Xuan and Mu Changsheng He just picked up the two of them, and how can he suffer for the same reason.
Mu Changsheng stopped the urge to make a move in time, and looked at Luo San in disbelief, thinking in his heart, this person has the same appearance as Luo Feng, although his temperament is completely different, there must be some kind of connection, but he is a disciple of the Six Dao Sect, why did he want to rescue Sikong Xuan of the Ying Immortal Sect, could it be that the two of them have a friendship in private? Or does this person not have the confidence to deal with Yuan Tong alone, so he wants to borrow the power of the two of us?
The former is extremely unfavorable to my situation, once Yuan Tong is defeated, it will be my turn next; the latter situation is slightly better, but not much better, if Yuan Tong is defeated, he will replace the corresponding role, but Yuan Tong wants to obtain the reward of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, he must kill me, and this person still has room for negotiation, plus there is also the origin of the blood of the Spirit Pupil Clan......
Just as soon as he looked at him, Mu Changsheng's mind turned thousands of thoughts, analyzing all kinds of possibilities and changes, and finally felt that the current situation still had more advantages than disadvantages.
In contrast, Sikong Xuan's attitude was much simpler and more straightforward, he smiled and said: "This is Brother Luo, thank you for saving your life, this is the third time we have met, you and I are really fateful." By the way, I am the eldest brother of Guipai Sijing, my little sister is born with a beautiful appearance and moon appearance, ice muscles and snow skin, calm and leisurely, and tenderness, I will say more good things for you in front of her. ”
Of course he knew that Luo Feng knew Si Jing, and this passage was said to the two people opposite, implying that this guy who came out was his helper.
If it was Luo Feng, he would naturally ignore this, but it was Luo San who was here, he smiled evilly, and answered: "There is a way that the eldest brother is like a father, why don't you marry her to me?"
Sikong Xuan didn't expect the other party to answer like this, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed, if it weren't for the time when Luo San saved him before, he treated his injuries with Nirvana Avenue and recovered a lot of vitality, but he was afraid that he would have to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Okay, no problem. My little sister has listened to me since she was a child, and she has great respect for me, as long as I say what I say, she will definitely obey obediently, it is better to write a marriage letter now, and give it to Brother Luo as a token, and in the future, Brother Luo will hand over this marriage letter to my little sister, she will definitely agree, and then I should call Brother Luo a brother-in-law. ”
Sikong Xuan really wrote the marriage letter on the spot, he dipped his finger in the blood he vomited, and wrote a bloody marriage letter.
Luo San accepted it unceremoniously, then patted Sikong Xuan's shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother-in-law." ”
Sikong Xuan accepted the salutation with a smile, and then looked like someone was supporting, and said proudly: "The current situation is two to one, what are the two of you going to do?"
He knew very well that with the infighting just now, Yuan Tong and Mu Changsheng would never join forces again, and they didn't trust each other, because Yuan Tong uncovered that layer of skin nakedly, and it was impossible for Mu Changsheng to trust a person who almost killed him.
Yuan Tong's eyes flickered, and he was about to make up his mind, when he suddenly heard a woman's loud drink.
"Luo Feng, I finally caught you, this time I will definitely share the victory with you!"
A fierce sword light roared in, and before everyone could react, it stabbed Luo San, and countless sword qi erupted, like bees scurrying, tearing Luo San into pieces, turning into a rain of blood, and spilling it all over the sky.
This kind of attack can be described as painless to the body of the blood spirit, and the scattered blood condenses again, reshaping into Luo San's appearance.
Ling Qing did not break away from the sword light, holding the long sword, his breath tightly locked Luo San, and shouted, "Where are you fleeing this time?"
Luo San was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Actually, I am not Luo Feng, although I have the same face, but I am someone else pretending to be Luo Feng to swagger and deceive, you see that my temperament is completely different from his, say so, do you believe it?"
"What do you say?" Ling Qingwei sneered in a nasal voice.
She and Luo Feng only have one side, where to pay attention to the problem of temperament, not to mention that in her opinion, Luo Feng is such a shameless evil person!