Full of grief and anger, Guan Shandu immediately raised his fists and palms and vowed to kill Ye Xingge on the spot to comfort Murong Zhuo's spirit in heaven.
Yingriji was heartbroken when she saw this, and she also twisted her body and attacked with a clear voice, her expression clear and decisive.
The battle started again, and it became even more intense. Although Guan Shandu was filled with anger, he still strictly abided by the law with his fists and palms. Even when the air was opened and closed, there was no leakage. He came like thunder and stopped his anger, and left like the clear light of the river and sea. He was truly worthy of "Guan Shandu". The prestige of Xiwusheng".
However, Yingri Ji is very light in her thoughts, her posture and palm movements are unpredictable, and there is no trace between reality and reality. Suddenly, the beautiful figure of the concubine was seen fluttering lightly, just like a butterfly piercing a flower. The graceful posture also contained infinite murderous intent, which was really hard to guard against.
The two of them are one real and one imaginary, one strong and one soft. Although they do not deliberately cooperate, they are the yin and yang of each other, complementing each other's exterior and interior. Their power is naturally greatly enhanced, and the scene is not inferior at all.
Ye Xingge swung his sword and halberd, responding to the attacks at will, and said suddenly: "Di Cangqiong, if you still don't take action at this moment, do you want to wait for my patience to run out, and then go on a killing spree?"
Di Cangqiong was frowning when he heard Yingriji sneer: "Mr. Ye, there is no need to be crazy, reincarnation has its own destiny. You killed thousands of innocent people in the past, and you are destined to be full of evil today!"
Ye Xingge disagreed, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "I am in charge of reincarnation, what can God do to me? Since you are so arrogant, you must have——"
He was only halfway through speaking when he saw Ye Xingge's expression suddenly change, and his movements froze without any warning.
Yingri Ji was not willing to let go of the opportunity. A pair of jade palms cut into the gap between the lightning and stone fire, and the hidden energy in them was imprinted on Ye Xingge's chest.
Immediately, there was a bang, and Ye Xingge couldn't help but take a few steps back. When he looked again, his face was already green. As his body swayed slightly, he gritted his teeth and said: "Soul-eating Gu... I should have paid attention to it a long time ago."
Yingriji said seriously: "Yes, my young master used the Frost Dawn Horn to break your protective aura, and at the same time planted the soul-eating Gu into your blood. Although you claim to be invulnerable to all poisons, this soul-eating Gu is purely The condensed Yin energy is your nemesis.”
Ye Xingge breathed out a breath of cold air, nodded slowly and said, "What a good plan. It's only because of my kindness that I didn't kill you as soon as possible. Instead, I gave you the opportunity to activate the curse."
Yingri Ji responded and said: "Mr. Ye is just joking, why do you need to say it in a high-sounding way?"
"You are destined to die here today, so please be careful!"
After saying that, seeing Yingriji attacking again, the four Ximen sisters had a clear understanding and jumped out to help.
Guan Sandu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart, and he also stepped forward to join the battle group while shouting.
The five masters and maids of Yingri Princess are usually inseparable, and they already have a perfect tacit understanding with each other. At this moment, ten slender white jade-like palms are circling and dancing, and their every move is aimed at killing the enemy.
Guan Sandu was surrounded by five women, with a pair of iron fists supporting his center. His majestic power was clearly revealed, and he was unstoppable.
On the other hand, Ye Xingge's blood was restricted, and his whole body could not move smoothly, and his movements were extremely sluggish. Although he gritted his teeth and tried to resist, his body was still shaking more and more violently. Within a moment, he was hit with several palms, and it was clear that he was defeated.
The evil poison in Demon King Jingyu's body was just like the dragon trapped in the shallows and the tiger falling on the flat sun. Di Cangqiong stood with his hands folded, not knowing whether to feel lucky or regretful.
At this moment, a loud shout was heard: "Devil King, please stop being so rampant and wait until Xiu comes to meet you!"
Amid the shouts, an old man with a white beard rushed forward, the round shield in his hand shining with black light. It was Xiu Jikai, the manager of the Shenhou Mansion.
After all, this dear friend is an old fox. Now that the war situation has reversed, how can he not take a share of the pie?
However, although he was shrewd, others were not stupid either. In the blink of an eye, he heard another voice shouting: "The disciples of Pingliang Kongtong Sect are here, how can we allow the devil to cause trouble? Look at the whip!"
The graceful red shadow passed by, and it was the "Five Poison Fairy" Zhan Meiling who was attacking with her whip. Qiu Bosong couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this, and he said to the master, "Uncle, the master, my sister's cultivation is limited, my nephew asks for help." Her for a while.”
Sima Yu's eyes were fixed on the battle situation. He nodded slightly and said, "I and nephew Shentu are both injured. It's really not appropriate to take action at the moment. I'll leave it to you to help Xiao Shi."
Qiu Bosong had suffered many setbacks these days and had long wanted to save his face. At this moment, he felt relieved when he heard the words. He drew his sword and stepped forward to join the battle group, using his unique skills to attack Ye Xingge.
Di Cangqiong looked on with cold eyes and said unhesitatingly: "The Sword Emperor of Xijiang still has the strength to fight, why don't you personally fight the Demon King instead of letting the younger generations put themselves in danger?"
Sima Yuchen laughed and said: "Brother Di, you think that I am too despicable. The Demon King is already destined to die today. If I add insult to injury, wouldn't it be out of character?"
Di Cangqiong's eyebrows peaked, and he was speechless for a moment. At this time, Qian Liben came to Lu Buping in three steps and then said in a choked voice with red eyes: "Are you... okay?"
Lu Buping smiled bitterly and said: "You still come here to pull this false story. You are also in your fifties or sixties. What is it like to be an old beggar? Can't you tell?"
Qian Liben's body was shaken, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. When Lu Buping saw this, he sighed softly: "Okay, boy, I've been living as a beggar until now, which is enough."
"Ahem...if you're still here crying and covered in pustules, don't call yourself Beggar's apprentice from now on."
Everyone watching this scene couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. They saw Di Cangqiong cupping his fists in salute and saying: "Thanks to the sacrifice of our seniors tonight, everyone can turn defeat into victory. I sincerely appreciate it."
Lu Buping shook his head and said: "My heartfelt admiration is unnecessary. Lao Jinghua only hopes that you, Mr. Di, will lower your stature and take action as soon as possible to end this disaster for the martial arts world. Don't let Lao Jinghua die with half a heart hanging around." "
Di Cangqiong was slightly shocked, and finally sighed: "That's it - I obey."
After obeying the command, Di Cangqiong finally entered the battle again. Ye Xingge was already struggling with one against nine. Now when he met such top experts again, the battle situation was instantly unbalanced. Even a generation of demon kings could not escape the end of the road.
But even though he was facing death, Ye Xingge still showed no fear on his face, instead showing a bit of coldness.
Di Cangqiong looked at him with clear eyes. Although he felt guilty, but since he had already made a promise, what could he do about this situation?
Lu Buping also knew what he was doing. At this moment, he looked sad and murmured to himself: "Young man Ye, it's my fault that you shouldn't come out of the world again. You and I will accompany you, young and old, on the road to Huangquan. Let's elaborate on this karma and kindness." It’s not too late to do evil.”
Hearing this, Qian Liben could not suppress his grief even more, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Master, please wait a moment, I will definitely cut off the head of the demon king and avenge you!"
Lu Buping seemed startled, then sighed and said, "It's enough if you have this intention. It's a pity that my Cuihan child is not here. Lao Jinghua still owes her some justice. Even if I die, I won't be able to feel at ease."
