Qian Liben felt ashamed and wiped his tears and said: "Master, don't worry, if my junior sister needs help in any way, I will go through fire and water, even to the death!"
Lu Buping said happily: "That's good. Lao Jinghua believes you can say and do it."
"Sigh... there's nothing wrong with a child having trouble with the family and sneaking out to have a wander, but fallen leaves must return to their roots, don't you think so, kid?"
Qian Liben froze immediately, but remained silent because of it. He sighed secretly because of the uneven road, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "That's it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I don't have to worry about it anymore, ha... at least I still have it." Empty child."
Qian Liben nodded and said: "Everything is well with my nephew Fu Kong. Master, you can rest assured. I will still treat him as my own son and help him achieve great things in the future."
After saying this, Lu Buping didn't respond. Qian Liben's heart suddenly felt empty. His whole body was trembling and he looked up. He saw a generation of poor gods with a peaceful attitude and a smile. However, his soul had returned to bliss and was riding a crane high above the dust. .
The sadness comes from it, and I can't restrain myself. I can only shed tears of regret and regret.
"The road is uneven, the road is uneven, and the road is uneven. It is difficult to walk on uneven roads. Talking about people's hearts, Taoism, people's hearts are difficult to calm down in the world."
Even though times are difficult, if you seek benevolence and gain benevolence, this life will be enough.
The death of the hero is heart-wrenching, and the path of the devil is coming to an end.
Ye Xingge dragged his remaining body, struggling to fight one against ten. At this moment, his whole body was covered with bruises, especially the cold air rising in his internal organs, which gradually spread to all his limbs. The pain went beyond the wounds on his limbs.
The besieging people were sure of victory, and they rushed to display their killers with fists, palms, whips, swords, and strange-shaped shield teeth. They did not leave any room for attack, forcing Ye Xingge to the sky with no way to go, and to the earth with no way. Can it sustain the illustrious power of a generation of demon kings?
The fierce battle was still going on, when Ye Xingge suddenly laughed and said: "What qualifications do you idiots have to kill me? Di Cangqiong! Since you take action, there is no need to hide it. If you are a true hero, fight me happily!" "
Di Cangqiong was hesitating when he heard this, when he suddenly heard Li Sirui's infinitely sad voice: "Uncle! Senior Lu has passed away, you must never let the Demon King rest!"
After hearing the bad news suddenly, and feeling extremely sad and angry, Di Cangqiong finally made up his mind. The parallel fingers turned into energy and the sword drew the first Zen, activating the vast power of Buddha to move the peaks of the Five Mountains. The most powerful sword suddenly burst out, which was exactly - the Five Mountains collapsed and the mountains and rivers collapsed!
Ye Xingge didn't know that this move was not trivial, so he gritted his teeth and swung the halberd with all his strength. Unfortunately, the strength of the two sides had reversed, and then he heard his muffled groan, and the evil halberd Santudu was shaken out of his hands on the spot. When his mouth was splashed with vermilion, his whole body was shaking.
At the end of the battle, everyone who besieged them was red-eyed and attacked with all their strength. At this moment, they suddenly heard Sima Yuduan shout: "Wait a minute!"
Unfortunately, this reminder came too late and could not reverse the situation. All the sharp blades of the fists fell on Ye Xingge. The nine masters worked together to strike, vowing to smash the Demon King to pieces.
The attack that he was determined to win resulted in the most incredible scene. In the deep dark night, Ye Xingge's whole body suddenly appeared with dazzling light. Where the mysterious and unparalleled power was swirling, the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed. It was eight. The highest form of extremely magical power: Xuan Kong Jue!
The unparalleled red devil's martial arts were at its peak, and he used his own way to retaliate against others. How could the besieging people have expected such a change? Before they could change their minds, the sure-kill move had already been returned to him. He was seriously injured and could not help but retreat violently.
A long laugh resounded throughout the universe, only to see Ye Xingge floating in the air, and the remaining sword in his palm passed by. It was Xiu Jikai of the Shenhou Mansion who was the first to bear the brunt. A six-yang leader swirled into the air with the blood rain soaring into the sky, faintly You can also see the shock and fear of the canthus splitting.
The demon king started to kill, and vowed to eliminate the hatred in his heart. The ghost-like figure turned against the trend, and his powerful fist suddenly hit Guan Sandu's chest.
Immediately, there was only a crisp sound, Guan Shandu's bones were broken and tendons were broken, and when the angry blood spurted out, the dust fell like falling leaves.
One miscalculated move and she lost everything. Yingri Ji witnessed the tragedy and was so horrified that her face turned pale for a moment.
Ye Xingge showed no pity for her, turned her palm over, turned her three fingers into claws, and struck Yingri Ji's throat with a lightning strike.
Severely injured and unable to respond, Yingriji was about to close her eyes and wait for death, when she suddenly saw a white shadow rushing up from the side, blocking her without hesitation!
Accompanied by the sharp wind that roared through the air, the ruthless claws penetrated the delicate neck, and the majestic force pushed it past, and the bones and flesh in the throat were shattered like mince.
The beautiful soul of the loyal and righteous maid died tragically, but Yingriji cried out sadly: "Lan Xin!"
Ye Xingge was unmoved and snorted coldly, just as he was about to use his palm to attack again, when he suddenly felt that the pure sword energy had already hit his chest.
Di Cangqiong stepped forward to rescue him, but Ye Xingge knew he was in trouble. He stepped out of the way and thrust out both palms at the same time, attacking Qiu Bosong and Zhan Meiling respectively with great potential.
The two men from the Kongtong sect were already lacking in cultivation, and now they were seriously injured, leaving them at the mercy of others.
Di Cangqiong was shocked and angry when he saw this, and finally stood in front of Zhan Meiling and took Ye Xingge's life-threatening palm for her.
As a result, Qiu Bosong was not spared. A rain of blood stained his long beard amidst the miserable groans, and he died on the spot.
Ye Xingge did not slow down and turned his palm to attack Yingriji again. Di Cangqiong immediately went up Meishan angrily, rushed forward and at the same time concentrated his unparalleled sword energy, and struck Ye Xingge's vest with the force of a sharp roar.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xingge's movements were strange, and he twisted his waist at the last moment. Then he silently used the magic formula to activate the sword control technique, and the evil halberd Santu Duli penetrated the spiritual consciousness, suddenly rose up in the air, and stabbed behind Di Cangqiong.
Di Cangqiong did not hesitate, and used Qing Wuyue Sword Technique again. He tried his best to sway the evil halberd away from the huge earthquake, and then followed with several majestic sword power to cut Ye Xingge.
At this time, Di Cangqiong was eager to save people and made several consecutive moves without reservation. Ye Xingge had no choice but to raise his sword to block.
In an instant, there was a strong collision, blizzards and dust were flying, and as the figure was blinking away, Ye Xingge suddenly smiled coldly, and the remaining sword in his palm was thrown out with a buzzing sound, and it stabbed Li Sirui in the chest not far away!
The broken sword broke through the air and turned into a rainbow that split the universe. It was an unparalleled force and was even more inexplicably frightening.
Even though Li Sirui prided himself on being an extraordinary artist, he seemed to be falling into the abyss at this moment. He could not cope even with his words, but even his thoughts were no longer enough.
At the critical moment, the proud figure in yellow robe stood up to block the attack, and then there was a muffled sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and the remaining sword penetrated deeply into the chest.
Amidst the blood splattering, Di Cangqiong finally couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt down on one knee and his face became as pale as paper!
Ye Xingge laughed loudly, and when he rushed forward quickly, he opened his hands to reach into the air to grab, and the bloodthirsty snake blade was placed across Di Cangqiong's neck.
The outcome was clear, and Ye Xingge said coldly: "Di Cangqiong, even if you can shock the world, how many people can you save? A fool will always be a fool, and there is really no way to save him."
Di Cangqiong closed his eyes slightly, and after sighing, he said in a hoarse voice: "When it comes to martial arts and wisdom, I am far inferior to Master Ye, but as the saying goes, the Tathagata has great compassion, and since I have converted, I cannot go against the great ambition of saving the world. "
