Miao Jiang Gu affair

Young boy!

This person was actually killed by me personally, and I saw the corpse again in the evil spirit general altar. Killed at the hand - is today April Fool's Day?

I haven't waited for my reaction, but seeing Qingyazi's thin and thin body move slightly, he rushed directly to the mud where Mochizuki fell, raised his legs high, and then stomped hard.

This foot directly stepped on the fly whisk that Mochizuki had temporarily resisted, and landed heavily on his chest.

"Hmm..." A generation of talisman masters, a man like a hero died, unable to say even a last word, and the corresponding sound was the sound of the entire chest bone shattering.Now that Mochizuki is dead, the few people around him can't resist the vicious and violent Qing Yazi. After three slams, two more fell to the ground. Mrs. and Mrs. Jingmin.Qing Yazi made a quick move, almost at the same time as the Golden Top Shuangxia, hardly stained with blood, and the next moment, his hand was in the tendency to grab the bird's tail, and he fought hard with the northern Shaanxi hero , a dull drum-like sound erupted, and Luo Xiaotao was blasted into the air, falling backwards.

When this person's body fell down, he lost all breath and his seven orifices were bleeding, his soul had already returned to the underworld.

With every move, he killed four people in a row, and he is also the most famous master in the world. This kind of strength is simply outrageous, and it has already exceeded my imagination. The brother from the same village who killed him alive has such power to win the world.

We are on the right wing, and this fierce and weird battle took place on the left wing, with a hundred and ten people in the middle, including practitioners from the Heiyang tribe, the young master guards from Tianshan Shenchi Palace, and many others. The reinforcements from the brigade all went to the grand meeting, but at this moment of chaos, the battle that shocked the audience made everyone look sideways.The moment Qing Yazi burst into flames, Xiong Manzi and Long Ge had already noticed him, and when the northern Shaanxi hero rose into the air, the two of them shouted loudly one after another: " King Wuling!"

"False king!"

Brother Long's voice was hoarse and deep, but Brother Big Bear's voice was like a thunderstorm, rumbling. The entangled enemy and us were frightened by this, and even separated a passage. Only then did I see Qing Yazi Dressed in black, with layers of yellow gauze wrapped around his neck, he felt lifeless, but it was like a silent active volcano, extremely dangerous.My heart trembled wildly. Could it be that this young boy is the Marshal of the Evil Spirit Sect that we have searched for countless days and nights, Little Buddha?

My mind was a little stuck, and then I immediately remembered something that Wang Yongfa told us when we were in the evil spirit general altar that day. Even if the main altar is destroyed, I will not forget to bring this important corpse...

All of this must be for the reincarnation cauldron, right?

Little Buddha and Qing Yazi learned from Xu Yingzhi, the eighteenth abandoned disciple of Yu Luo, although I don't know why the character who is so wise and almost a demon should be used instead of a good living person instead of a corpse that has been dead for a long time like Qing Yazi Come to be a cauldron, but I also know that the little Buddha who has undergone the great reincarnation technique, that is, Qing Yazi, is definitely not a character to be provoked, but I still rushed towards that side resolutely.However, Xiong Manzi and Long Ge were faster than me. They were like a bolt of lightning. When they stepped out, the whole world seemed to shrink. In the blink of an eye, Xiong Manzi's huge ax fell on the ground. Go up the head of Qing Yazi.

The ax was powerful and heavy, as if it could split the world, but just when I expected Qing Yazi to get out of the way, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stretched out with one hand, and firmly grasped the axe. Do not advance an inch at the sharp edge of the axe.

Immobility is like a mountain, and visualization is like a mountain. This kind of aura comes from practicing the "Twelve Ways to Suppress Mountains". It's still Little Buddha, probably he can understand some things about the Twelve Dharma Gates.

But it was only a pause, Qing Yazi did not stand in a stalemate with the mighty Xiong Manzi, but pulled back, and then at the place where he was standing just now, two repeated fast swords pierced the space here Got to be broken.

With the joining of Xiong Manzi and Long Ge, the massacre of Qingyazi could not be completed, and individual bravery cannot restore the overall decline. Before that, the fifty or so evil spirit masters who rushed out were finally defeated and defeated This surge of reinforcements from all walks of life was crushed and crushed. Except for five or six extremely powerful masters who were well-protected by the side, this wave of vital forces has basically been wiped out by us.As if sensing something, Qing Yazi, who had just swept through everything and killed all directions, retreated towards the altar made of flesh and blood without looking back.

Seeing that his old partner of thousands of years was close at hand, Xiong Manzi didn't want him to slip away under his nose, so he stomped his feet suddenly, Qing Yazi's body slipped suddenly, and he rolled to the side.

Just at the moment when I lost my balance, Brother Long, who had been wandering not far away as my bodyguard, rushed over, and the pair of raw embroidered iron swords almost became hot and glowing red in an instant. In a short while, Qing Yazi's skull was lifted.

However, the little Buddha, who lived in Qing Yazi's body, was rebuilt in the second life, carrying all the memories and personality of his previous life, calmly, and avoided Brother Long's mighty sword move with a slight turn, and stopped, Under the cover of Yiluo Feiyu's little grandfather Wang Xinqiu and others, the whole person retreated into the red light curtain.

The battle there was only entangled in one corner. Our large army smashed nearly 50 masters of the Evil Spirit Cult who rushed out of the formation, but they also rushed directly into the frozen lake of Tianhu Lake, heading towards the lake. Surrounded by the altar of flesh and blood in the heart, but everyone stopped outside the red curtain wall. The red light, which seemed to be nothing at all, was stronger than the steel plate at this moment, hitting it with all its strength, like a wall The wall didn't move at all, but a calm energy like a mountain was fed back, and many people suffered internal injuries at this moment.

Xiong Manzi slammed into it with his strong body tempered for thousands of years, but it was futile. The rest of the people waited for this fragmentary impact, but it was just like scratching an itch. On the altar of flesh and blood that was crafted with ingenuity.

He raised his hand high, and the tumbling list of gods immediately bowed his head and bowed his head, and the demon next to him also retreated to the edge of the altar, and together with the other 50 or so remaining evil spirit masters, knelt down to the king: "Long live my king, long live, long live! !"

Qing Yazi waved his hand, gesturing for everyone to get up, then looked towards us, with a sarcastic smile on his pale face, and said lightly: "Brother, as I said, I will still come back , smash this world you cherish into pieces, and let all the evils be destroyed along with it..."

He was speaking to me, with a hint of madness in his smile, and Brother Long immediately stood in front of me, crossed his swords, stood half-kneeling, and said angrily: "King Wuling, the king is in vain! You trust so much, but when you are going to die alone, you entrust the important task of saving the world to you and me. I didn't expect that you would break your promise shortly after the king's death and plunge into reincarnation—— Are you worthy of the king's trust? Why don't you just get caught and give up all unnecessary resistance?"

Brother Long spoke impassionedly, but Qing Yazi smiled casually and said, Long Chi, you are worthy of being a loyal dog under the king's seat, you have no brains at all.

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stepped on the head of the white Kunpeng of Tianshan that was about to fly. He looked around at the hundreds of companions around me, and then at Miscellaneous Xiaodao, Xue Rui, Li Tengfei and others beside me. Only then did we say word for word: "Back then we thought we could save the world by dedicating ourselves, but when brother Wang died with the abyssal tide, his heir was attacked from behind by those alchemists and directly chopped off his head." , the huge Yelang Alliance fell apart and was divided into countless tribes and ethnic groups. Over the past thousands of years, they have been bullied by their descendants countless times, and even exterminated. Such a world, what is the use of saving it, it is better to destroy it What about him?"

The King of Wuling has awakened. Brother Long and Xiong Manzi have a thousand-year consciousness, and they both understand each other. But I am still ignorant until now. I don't know the past, but I also stood up and shouted at him: King, turn your head back to the shore, the millennium has passed in a hurry, everything has disappeared like a passing cloud. Stop entangled in hatred and pour this anger on those innocent people. People nowadays don’t need a God to decide their own destiny , Let them live the life they like?"

Hearing my request, a strange smile appeared on Qing Yazi's face, saying that although you still haven't woken up, you are really a pissy brother with my bad brother Wang, do you think you Giving everything is the best, but I never thought that these people are often the ones who stabbed the knife in the back.

There are only a few thousand cups of wine to meet a confidant, and there are too many words to talk about speculation. Although this is a reunion after countless years of separation, neither I nor Xiong Manzi, Brother Long and King Wuling have much to say. Expressing his emotions, after a short period of tranquility, Qing Yazi touched the top of the list of gods with both hands, and sighed softly: "The thousand-year-old tide, the reincarnation of the heavens, let me start this time, get up!"

The end has come.