Martial Myth System

In the Valley of Clear Flames, a desperate red light flashes across the dusk.

It penetrated King Pingdeng's bodyguard, and penetrated his chest.

Standing in the front, you can even clearly see the red-clothed hell ghost behind King Pingdeng's chest from the large through-cut wound on his chest.

"This is! [Holy Infant blood]!"

King Pingdeng, who was pierced in his chest by a blow, stood firm with his strong vitality, just staring closely Looking at the red-clothed boy who just released a burst of light.

With blood in the teeth, I laughed in amazement:

"Okay! Very good! You Sacred Heart Gate is a side door, and you plan to call on the righteous way of the world to besiege my cult. But in private, how did you make the Holy Infant blood? It can be seen that the standpoint of righteousness and evil is nothing more than profit!"

Chu Qingni saw that King Pingdeng was seriously injured and smiled happily. Yanran sneered: "Before the king was high-spirited and vigorous, he did not put the heroes present in his eyes. Why, now that he is injured, he wants to argue with us again?"

Chu Qing Ni's words have no effect on King Pingdeng, but it has a wake-up effect on the righteous people present.

Just now King Pingdeng came aggressively. No one was able to fight against him. But now King Pingdeng is injured by the ultimate weapon of the Sacred Heart Gate took out. Now if he can stay here, everyone is right. Designation can be famous.

When I went out to brag and opened my first sentence, I could say how I was besieging King Pingdeng back then...

Thinking of this, the righteous people started their hands, holding swords and rushing towards King Pingdeng. Past.

King Pingdeng's chest penetrates the evil and terrible, and even red blood energy lingers all around to prevent the wound from recovering, but the strength of the Grade 4 powerhouse is the pinnacle of Intermediate Grade 3 after all.

King Pingdeng, holding a sword and wearing a black gold imperial robe, held it high with one hand, and a huge black shadow appeared behind his back.

Mo Ying exudes a fierce and brutal Desolate Qi breath, casually waving his arms, falling from the sky, sweeping away the martial arts activists participating in the siege.

"Amitabha, today this poor monk has to use the thunderous method, so that you evil person know that Buddhism also has a fierce appearance!"

An old man in a yellow monk robe The monk rose into the sky, gathered Buddhist True Qi, and struck out a golden swastika with one palm.

The Buddha seal hit the demon shadow, exploding the golden and black mist.

Originally, the old monk thought that King Pingdeng was seriously injured as an arrow at the end of its flight, but unexpectedly, Fiend’s skill was far surpasses the imagination.

King Pingdeng, who was seriously injured, waved his hand on the ground, and the Demon Shadow suddenly became violent, and slapped the yellow cloth old monk into the ground with a slap...

Everyone present was suddenly shocked.

Chu Qingni saw that almost all of the people in the Zhengdao were injured by King Pingdeng, secretly satisfied, and said to Fang Lanting, Hou Ye, who was in front of him:

"Uncle Fang, it’s okay. "

Then instructed the nine-foot man behind him:

"Gu Daxia, it's time for you to take action."

Fang Lanting and Gu Statement act at the same time .

A white clothed Fang Lanting leaped into the air, and his palms were strongly transformed by True Qi. He took out the [Yunting Chaos] trick, one of the Sacred Heart Gate [Nine Sanshou].

hundred zhang, clouds and tides are overflowing, and golden lightning is hidden in it.

Its momentum has changed Celestial Phenomenon, surging!

Under the majestic impact, the magical shadow of in midair was shattered by clouds and thunder.

King Pingdeng, who was already injured, vomited blood again due to this shock.

Nine-foot Big Hangu declared that he was rushing quickly with a steel gun in his hand. The whole person was like an off-string feather arrow, and the gun pointed directly at King Pingdeng's throat.

The two Demon Generals behind King Pingdeng stood in front of King Pingdeng and tried their best to urge the black spirit of demon art to block Gu's statement.

The power of Gu's statement is far surpasses the imagination, and the arm of the two Demon Generals suffers uncontrollable pain just by relying on the tremendous power of the jitter of the gun body.

The black energy of the body protection began to collapse.

Okay at this time King Pingdeng still has several points of extra energy, lift up the right hand palm to send out a golden palm force.

The strong palm urges, forcing Gu to retreat.

Fang Lanting also landed from mid-air at this time, standing side by side with Gu Xuan, and facing off with King Pingdeng.

King Pingdeng used martial power again, his injuries aggravated and the whole person became a little unsteady, and he grinned: "It is said that you Chu Qingni inherited Chu Tixiao’s 100% talents, and even was born blue. Seeing it today is not unexpected, I am afraid that my defeat today is in your plot against."

Chu Qingni slightly smiled:

"Equality Senior Wang is really overpraised, Qingni A woman can't get into the eye of the expert, but the stronghold of Yuqianghai guarded by the senior has been beaten down by one of the four Holy Sects [White Tiger Xingsha]. After the senior leaves here, please retreat directly to Tangshan. "

Chu Qingni's words casually said, but they shocked King Pingdeng and even the cultists present.

Looking for the poor sea is the very important stronghold of the cult on Chang'an Road. Normally there are two powerhouses with ten kings level guarded by it, but this time King Pingdeng conquered Qingyan Valley, leaving only one King Guarding Chujiang...

Sacred Heart Gate [White Tiger] is a Martial Dao powerhouse that is very good at fighting... This time, I am afraid that the sea of ​​desperation has really fallen...

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As soon as King Pingdeng thought of this, his anger attacked his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Look at Chu Qingni with resentment:

"Chu Qingni! You treacherous cunning woman, don't fall into the hands of my cult-cultivation."

Chu Qingni faced King Pingdeng’s imposing manner without hesitation, staring at each other, giving tit for tat:

"haha, dignified King Pingdeng personally said that I was cunning treacherous, In the ears of the little girl, it can be regarded as a compliment. Qing Ni thanked Senior Wang for equality. If the senior has nothing to do, the Sacred Heart Gate will not accept it. Of course, if you still want to stay for a drink A glass of thin wine, the little girl is also happy to accompany you!" While talking, Chu Qingni made a gesture of arching his hands, almost King Pingdeng vomited blood again with anger.

King Pingdeng didn't want to compete with the sharp-tongued Chu Qingni for a while, turned and left.

The black energy lingers all over, but he can't see the terrifying penetrating wound on his chest.

Watching the evil cultists leave, Chu Qingni's eyes changed several times, as if she was thinking about whether to try to keep this cult-cult enemy, but finally gave up. This idea.

Standing among the purple and blue petals on the floor, the righteous road rushed to the scene and arched his hands: "Everyone, the evil cultists have gone. I am afraid that everyone will inevitably be injured. Please stay in the Qingyan Valley. , Qing Ni will order Direct Disciple to send healing spirit medicine. Until tomorrow, we will carefully discuss the plan to besiege the cult."

The Zhengdao and other people were hurt by King Pingdeng this time, and they secretly hated them. I joined the Cult Cult, and this time I was willing to participate in the siege of the Cult Cult without Chu Qingni's encouragement.

Everyone found a room in the valley under the guidance of the maid in the palace of the Sacred Heart, and waited for the second day to continue their discussions.

Han Feng and Bai Feihuang didn't contribute much in this fight, but they chose to stay in Qingyan within the valley for one more day to see what the plan of the Sacred Heart Gate is.

Han Feng and Bai Feihuang chose two adjacent rooms and stayed in their own rooms.

Until midnight.

Han Feng did not practice the exercises and did not sleep. Instead, he sat at the table in the room and waited calmly.

Knowing that there was a knock on the door, Han Feng slowly got up and walked over to open the door.

A familiar girl stood at the door, smiling brightly.

"You know I will come, right?"