Mr. Third stared closely at the red fire talisman in Yu Zhi's hand.
Where did this kid get such a powerful talisman? This talisman is not yet completed?
Mr. Third was really worried that Yu Zhi would detonate the nineteen talismans if he disagreed with him.
Yu Zhi's guess was right. Mr. San was more precious about his life than he thought.
Yu Zhi opened his mouth again and said calmly: "There are still many opportunities for Mr. Third to kill me. Don't dwell on today. Otherwise, both you and I will suffer losses. I think this is not what Mr. Three wants to see."
Mr. Third looked at Yu Zhi with deep eyes, as if thinking about Yu Zhi's suggestion.
After a moment, Mr. Third made up his mind and said: "You are right. There are still many opportunities to kill you. Then Li Haomiao cannot stay by your side all the time."
Yu Zhi smiled quietly and followed Mr. Three's wishes and continued: "Mr. Three, you are a smart man. Li Haomiao cannot be with me all the time. You have plenty of opportunities."
But at this moment, Mr. Third changed his tone and said to Yu Zhi: "But I don't want to miss such a good opportunity today!"
As he spoke, Mr. Third took a step forward, and the sky silk gloves on his hands shone with silvery light in the sunlight.
Yu Zhi was not afraid. He pulled Li Wantong behind him, blocked him in front of him, and roared: "You dare to kill me?"
Yu Zhi's situation suddenly revealed that Li Haomiao was hiding in the sea of golden clouds, ready to take action at any time.
Mr. Third's eyes narrowed and he hesitated a bit in raising his hand.
Yes, he didn't dare to kill Yu Zhi, and he didn't dare to test the bottom line of a tenth-grade master.
Yu Zhi felt nervous because Li Haomiao was not around, and his only source of support was the nineteen red fire talismans in his hand.
bluff.
Yu Zhi had used this trick many times, but this time, he was not sure.
Mr. Third's figure flickered and disappeared from Yu Zhi's eyes. It is easy for a strong man of the eighth level of Opening Monument to avoid the blockage of the sixth level of Armor Breaking.
"Oops!" Yu Zhi felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind Yu Zhi.
"Yu Zhi..."
Li Wantong's hand left Yu Zhi's hand. An irresistible force separated the two.
Mr. Third did not dare to kill Yu Zhi, so his target could only be Li Wantong.
Yu Zhi is gambling, and so is Mr. Third. He bets that Yu Zhi is reluctant to bear Li Wantong's death.
It can be seen that he made the right bet.
None of the nineteen red fire talismans erupted. This is the best proof.
The third gentleman grabbed Li Wantong's shoulder, and Li Wantong fell into the hands of the third gentleman again.
"Mr. 3, let go of Wan Tong."
"Aren't you planning to die together? You can give it a try." The third gentleman was confident. After just one fight, he had already seen through Yu Zhi's thoughts.
Yu Zhi didn't dare to act rashly. If he could survive, who would be willing to die?
Mr. Third smiled coldly and looked at Yu Zhi as if he were looking at a clown.
"What do you want?" Yu Zhi asked.
Mr. Three immediately said: "Of course I want you to die!"
"Yu Zhi, as long as you commit suicide here, I can guarantee that Li Wantong will be released immediately."
Li Wantong stopped him and said, "No!"
But how could Li Wantong be in control of the current situation?
"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if I die here, will you let Wan Tong go?"
"Do you have any other choice?"
Yu Zhi's heart sank and he thought, I wonder where Qing Huan and the others are?
Yu Zhi let Ye Qinghuan act on his own, so he didn't know what Ye Qinghuan's plan was. The only thing Yu Zhi was sure of was that Ye Qinghuan would definitely arrive at the top of the cliff.
"Miss Li, it seems that the relationship between you two is nothing more than this. In that case, I will send you on your way first."
Mr. Third circulated his true energy and blasted towards Li Wantong.
Killing Li Wantong was an easy task.
Even if Yu Zhi wanted to stop it, it was too late.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
A flash of sword light emerged from behind Mr. Third, followed by another bright golden light.
"Frost is destroyed!"
"one flower one World!"
Ye Qinghuan and the little monk Wuhua climbed to the top of the meteor cliff after climbing for an unknown amount of time.
Just when the two were about to reach the top of the cliff, they saw the third gentleman holding Li Wantong hostage.
It's better to come early than to come late.
Both of them used their full strength to strike, forcing the third gentleman to turn around and deal with them.
Countless shadows of Manzhushahua floated in the sky, slowly drifting away towards the sky.
Back in the small courtyard, Wuhua used One Flower One World to drag the killers into the illusion, as if everyone had seen their own past and present lives.
It will be more difficult to drag Mr. Third, who is the eighth-grade Open Monument, into the world of flowers and flowers.
But at this moment, Mr. San's eyes also saw a coquettish Manzhu Shahua, blooming among the fluttering slender petals, creating scenes.
They were the souls who died in the hands of Mr. Third, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood with thundering war drums.
In a daze, Ye Qinghuan's sword light had arrived.
The wind and frost are biting and the sword light is ruthless.
Although there is a big gap between the two, the sword with sword intent makes Mr. San not dare to despise it.
While the third gentleman was dazed, Yu Zhi tapped his feet on the ground and approached the third gentleman.
As he raised his hand, the sharp dagger fell, targeting Mr. Third's arm holding Li Wantong's shoulder.
There were crises before and after, but Mr. Three was Mr. Three after all, a well-known and powerful man in the Dachu killer world.
A surge of true energy surged in all directions, and the dark wind seemed to freeze the air.
boom!
The three figures flew out together.
At this moment, Yu Zhi failed to seize the opportunity, or in other words, his action was not enough to threaten Mr. San.
The third gentleman struck with all his strength, neutralizing the three people's attack and knocking them away at the same time.
Yu Zhi knelt down on one knee with blood spilling from his mouth.
Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua were in better condition, but they had to take ten steps back before they could barely stabilize their bodies.
"Huh, what a trick. Yu Zhi, do you really think I don't dare to kill her?" Although the third gentleman was not injured, his plain white Confucian robe also had many wrinkles after being surrounded and killed like this.
Yu Zhi secretly hated him. All strategies are futile in the face of powerful force.
Wuhua clasped his hands together and recited softly: "Amitabha. Donor, please do not act recklessly with murderous thoughts. This is a great evil."
Mr. San glanced at the handsome little monk and said indifferently: "Little bald donkey, stop meddling in your own business here. Yu Zhi must die today!"
As he spoke, Mr. Third put one hand on Li Wantong's throat, clasping his throat with fingers like eagle claws.
"One life for another, Yu Zhi, this is a fair deal."
At this moment, all the conspiracies of Mr. Three turned into conspiracy and were exposed in the sun.
Trade Yu Zhi's life for Li Wantong's!
As he spoke, Mr. Third raised his hand and grabbed Li Wantong's throat, raised it slightly, and hung it on the cliff of Meteor Cliff.
Under the cliff is a misty and bottomless abyss, just like a bottomless mouth ready to swallow everything falling from the sky, whether it is stars, meteorites, birds or animals, once it is swallowed by the mouth of the abyss, That is, there is death but no life.
Li Wantong's feet were dangling in the air, allowing Mr. Three to hold him like this.
Li Wantong, who was almost suffocating, glanced at Yu Zhi, his eyes full of reluctance and despair.
Her legs had just been healed, and she was supposed to be riding horses to the end of the world with the boy she loved, but it was time to say goodbye to the world and the boy again.
Yu knows that there will be no regrets in this life. We will be husband and wife again in the next life!
A clear tear fell from the corner of Li Wantong's eyes. Clearly, she was ready to die.
Yu Zhi saw the meaning in Li Wantong's eyes. At this moment, he choked and was speechless.
Mr. Three took Li Wantong as a hostage and was fearless. If Yu Zhi cannot be killed, it would be a good idea to kill Li Wantong.
How could Mr. Third not understand the current situation? Those killers chose to wait and see because of Yu Zhi's bottle of antidote, but he did not dare to kill Yu Zhi.
If you can't kill Yu Zhi, you might as well kill his beloved!
Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua looked at Mr. Three nervously, while looking for opportunities to rescue Li Wantong. But the two of them also understood that the sneak attack just now was the best opportunity. It will undoubtedly be even more difficult to snatch someone from Mr. San now.
"If you dare to hurt Wantong at all, I will cut you into pieces!" Yu Zhi's voice was as low as a wild beast, which showed that his anger had been suppressed to the extreme.
Mr. Third thought to himself, even if this had not happened, you would have cut me into pieces.
"I can't kill you today, so there's nothing wrong with killing Miss Li first!"
call!
For a moment, Li Wantong felt two strong winds roaring in his ears, and his body was falling rapidly. She closed her eyes in resignation.
This cliff must be smashed to pieces.
Goodbye, Yu Zhi!
Yu Zhi watched helplessly as Mr. San let go of his hand, and watched as Li Wantong fell towards the abyss.
Yu Zhi didn't hesitate for a moment, and jumped down the cliff. Even if there was an abyss ahead of him, he was not afraid.
"Yu Zhi."
"Donor Yu!"
Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the two figures falling in the clouds.
Yu Zhi's actions were beyond the expectations of the two of them, and also beyond the expectations of Mr. San. This leap completely cut off Yu Zhi's life.
In the thousands of meters of cliffs, without the ability to fly into the air, it can only be a dead end.
Mr. Third murmured: "I really like this kid very much. If I had known this, why would I bother so much? Using Li Wantong to threaten Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi is also willing to die."
Suddenly, Mr. Third showed a smile.
Killing Yu Zhi, in Mr. San's opinion, is something worthy of universal celebration.
"Yuzhi, don't worry. From now on, every year on this day, I will come here to burn some paper money for you."
Ye Qinghuan looked at the two figures disappearing in the clouds and mist, and turned around with his eyes cracked.
Wuhua looked sad and chanted: Amitabha!
As for Mr. Third, he was happy and walked down the mountain with light steps.
Buzz!
The wind and snow hit, and there were thousands of sword lights.
Ye Qinghuan took action in anger, intending to kill Mr. San to avenge Yu Zhi!
The third gentleman's expression did not change. He stretched out a pair of hands from his sleeves. The true energy gathered in his palms, and all the wind and snow dissipated in his palms.
For Mr. Three, Ye Qinghuan is still a little weak now!
