Seeing that Murong Zhuo's body was about to be swallowed by the poisonous dragon, how could Guan Shandu sit idly by and ignore it? He immediately used all his strength, jumped up suddenly with a loud shout, and blasted out with both fists with the force of thunder and thunder, attacking the poisonous dragon and swallowing it seven inches.
Guan Sandu had been preparing for this attack for a long time. Although the attack was unavoidable in haste, the majestic power was still eye-catching.
Ye Xingge's face became violent, and he struck down with one palm in the air. At the same time, he shouted solemnly: "You are so outrageous, stand down!"
A single palm versus a pair of fists, and when the explosion exploded, it was already a judgment call. Hearing Guan Shandu's muffled groan, he was forced to fly back. The moment he stumbled to the ground, it was no longer possible to resist the might of the Demon King. Finally, his knees weakened and he fell to his knees with a pop.
Since Guan Sandu was forced to surrender, Murong Zhuo's body was naturally not spared and was sucked into the mouth of the poisonous dragon before he could think about it.
The pitiful generation of heroes from Chang'an was shattered to pieces between the sharp teeth of the poisonous dragon. Even if he went through reincarnation, his body would not be intact!
Seeing such a tragic scene, Guan Shandu was really on fire. He only regretted that he was not good at art and could not even save the body of the person he respected most in his life.
Thinking of the sadness, Guan Sandu couldn't help but burst into tears. How could he still be the "Guanxi Martial Saint" who was always calm and calm?
However, in a moment, the poisonous dragon had finished eating Murong Zhuo's body, and finally shook his head in disappointment, apparently not finding what he expected.
When Ye Xingge saw this, he said calmly: "I think so too, but since this person secretly plotted against me, he deserves this retribution."
When Guan Shandu heard this, he almost gritted his steel teeth with hatred. Ye Xingge seemed to have not seen him, and only looked at the only remaining person who had not surrendered. The "poor god" of the Beggar Clan had a rough road.
Looking up and down for a moment, Ye Xingge frowned and said with disdain: "Old man, you are already an old man, and you are still suffering from injuries. Could it be that you are obsessed with trying to gain fame from me? "
The uneven road was supported by a bamboo stick, and he barely managed to stay upright. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and said clearly: "The old beggar has turned into loess and buried it up to his neck. I never thought that in the end, you, Mr. Ye, could be allowed to die in sackcloth. All in all, it’s a huge honor, and it’s not in vain that I’ve been thinking about taking this journey.”
Ye Xingge paused for a moment, then looked down and said with a downcast expression: "The day of death is approaching, but I still don't forget to take the lead verbally. Old man, old man, do you really think I won't kill you on the spot?"
Lu Buping looked calm and said unhurriedly: "Then why bother? I'm afraid that it won't take more than a moment to be destroyed by the power of your formation."
"This will save you from the crime of killing the old and the weak with your own hands. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"
Ye Xingge snorted and said condescendingly: "Old man, if you still want to live a little longer, then obediently bend your knees to me. After all, you are already so old. Don't you know that those who are in charge of current affairs are heroes?"
Lu Buping's white hair was fluttering, he held his head high and smiled loudly: "Bend your knees? What a pity. Lao Jinghua has been kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the master all his life. He has never even received a blow from my biological parents. Now that you are vomiting such arrogance, aren't you afraid of being broken? Yang Shou?"
Ye Xingge's face suddenly became violent, and he sneered repeatedly: "Have you lost your Yangshou? Ha... Since I am called the Three Ways of Extradition, which hell king dares to take my life? Since you are stubborn, I want to take a look. You have some pride."
After saying that, he saw Ye Xingge pointing out the magic formula and urging the magic spell in his mouth, and the power of unparalleled pressure continued to cover the uneven road.
Lu Buping's expression stood solemn, and he used his Yuan Gong to fight with all his strength. For a moment, he was unable to retreat even half a point.
It is a pity that this "poor god" is already old and will eventually be unable to withstand the passage of time. The stalemate can only last a moment, and his body has become increasingly rickety. The increasingly rapid trembling, accompanied by the clicking sound of the joints, is truly heart-wrenching and unbearable.
Ye Xingge had a heart of stone, and said with a leisurely look: "Old man, you must know that death is like a lamp going out, why are you so persistent? As long as you are willing to submit to me, you may be able to live a long life in the future."
The scornful voice and the heart-pounding words clearly revealed infinite arrogance.
At this time, He saw Lu Buping slamming the bamboo stick, and then he straightened up and hit the end of the stick. He heard a pop sound, blood spattered on Lu Buping's shoulder, and the bamboo stick had penetrated into it!
With a strong iron frame and no regrets even if he died, he relied on the bamboo stick for support on uneven roads and tried his best to stop the staggering. While staring with one eye, he said in a hoarse voice: "Young man Ye, you have used this trick before, and even if the old barker turns into a child, No matter how bad it is, I can’t let you compete.”
Ye Xingge was startled when he heard this, with an imperceptible confusion in his eyes. He looked at each other in silence for a moment, and finally heard him say slowly: "A mere lame old man is actually stronger than the 'heroes' in the audience. Well, it’s very good indeed.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingge opened his hand and shook it. The spell power on Lu Buping disappeared instantly, like a glimmer of light shining through the clouds that covered the sky, immediately dispelling the surrounding haze.
Lu Buping was suddenly relieved, and he simply fell down and saw that his face was as pale as paper, and he was close to running out of oil.
Ye Xingge naturally knew what he was doing, and said calmly as he pondered: "Old man, since you have such character, you should not be trapped by fame and power, so why are you here?"
Lu Buping raised his head and looked around. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Same as you, just to save people."
Ye Xingge's heart was shocked, and in his astonishment, Lu Buping turned his eyes and said clearly: "Ever since you left the crypt, you have been paying attention to the Kunlun sect's daughter. I think Lao Jinghua is right. Bar?"
Ye Xingge was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "The old man has good judgment. I owe that little girl a lot. If I can make up for it, it will indeed alleviate my regrets."
Lu Buping laughed dryly and said: "That girl has a bright heart and has the air of a general. No wonder you, Mr. Ye, fell in love with her at first sight."
"But after all, you are the destiny of the Lonely Star of the Heavenly Evil Star. Whoever you love is destined to harm whomever you love. Otherwise, how could the fatal injury on that girl come from the evil halberd Santudu in your hand?"
Ye Xingge paused for a moment, and then listened to Lu Buping and said: "But what makes Lao Jinghua even more puzzled is that you are obviously very concerned about her, why don't you come down immediately to rescue her? Do you have any worries?"
Ye Xingge paused again, and said calmly while his mind was racing: "What the old man wants to say, there is no need to be mysterious, just say it clearly."
Lu Buping smiled slightly and said: "Both you and Poison Dragon were injured, but you both rushed out of the cave before you could finish recuperating down there. Not to mention your temperament, you will never act out of anger, even if you are really eager for revenge, Then why did they just restrain us but never take anyone’s life?”
"So you must have other people and things that need to be concerned about. This girl must be the main reason why you rushed forward. But you seemed to just confirm her condition and then made no further moves. Instead, you seemed to be leisurely Why are you dealing with us?"
