When Ye Yunlai's sword was pressed against his throat, King Han gritted his teeth.
Since the failure of the martial arts conference.
He lives in seclusion in this Ganlu Temple like a caged bird.
Between words and deeds.
They all have to be at the mercy of Master Dazhi and Ye Yunlai.
You can't make your own decisions at all.
Now Ye Yunlai put the long sword against his throat, causing his long-simmering anger to explode instantly.
But I saw him activating his inner strength and using his palm force.
clang!
With a crisp sound.
King Han instantly pushed away Ye Yunlai's long sword and suddenly struck the opponent with a palm.
Buzz!
All he could see was that the power of his palm was rolling out, pouring out.
Go straight to Ye Yunlai's chest.
Seeing the King of Han take action, Ye Yunlai was shocked at first.
Immediately a sneer appeared on his face.
But he saw the long sword in his hand stirred up, instantly dispelling the power of King Han's palm.
Then the side of the body.
In an instant, a streak of blood shot out from the sky and was imprinted on his chest.
Tantric blood mudra!
boom!
Just heard a muffled sound.
King Han's body flew out and fell hard to the ground.
Then his voice became sweet.
A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly!
"Do it?"
The moment King Han fell to the ground, Master Dazhi beside him said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, King Han..."
"It's better to keep your strength to warm yourself up!"
"We can't deal with Bai Mingyu and the unknown master, but we can't deal with you!?"
"Give you the face and let us call you His Highness the King of Han..."
"If you make us anxious, your martial arts will be ruined, what's the harm in using you as a puppet?!"
As he spoke, Master Dazhi no longer felt as stable as usual.
What replaced it was violence and cruelty!
Looking at Ye Yunlai and Master Dazhi in front of him, King Han was filled with despair.
He didn't expect that.
The two people who had followed him at the beginning.
Now he actually dares to be so cruel to himself!
"Master's words are extremely..."
Just when the King of Han was shocked, Ye Yunlai said: "Since His Highness the King of Han is already dissatisfied with us..."
"We can't let him be so free anymore!"
As he spoke, he took out a green pill from his arms.
At the same time, he said: "This is my soul-stirring pill from the East China Sea..."
"It was carefully prepared by me..."
"Although it's not a precious medicine, if you don't take the antidote for seven days after taking it, it can still cause a person's intestines to pierce and his belly to rot, and he will die in the west!"
"Since His Highness the King of Han is so disobedient, let's give him a taste!"
As he said this, Ye Yunlai's face showed a trace of sinisterness.
! ! !
Hearing this, the King of Han's heart trembled.
He looked at Ye Yunlai in front of him and said, "Don't, don't do this..."
"I just acted on impulse, I don't know the depth of it..."
"I won't do this again..."
"Amitabha, stop talking!"
Before the King of Han could finish his words, Master Dazhi said: "Your words are almost like farts to us..."
"Bai Mingyu has given you his heart and soul, but you can still be cruel..."
"Not to mention people like us!"
"If we don't add some protection, who knows whether you will secretly defect to Tianwai Tian?"
With that said, Master Dazhi did not wait for the King of Han to react.
He mobilized his inner strength to shoot out his fingers quickly.
call out!
In an instant, a powerful force shot out of the air.
It was hitting King Han's chest!
In an instant, King Han felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.
Just at this moment.
Ye Yunlai directly put the soul-destroying pill into his mouth.
This elixir melts in your mouth.
It instantly poured into his body.
vomit!
In an instant, the King of Han began to slap his own throat.
I want to vomit out the elixir.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't vomit it out.
"Save it…"
Looking at King Han's appearance, Ye Yunlai sneered: "Do you think the elixir I refined will give you a chance to vomit it out?"
"Be well prepared..."
"Send the letter..."
"After all, you are the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance!"
Hahahahaha!
As soon as these words came out, Ye Yunlai and Master Dazhi laughed loudly.
He immediately turned around and left the room.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, King Han's fists clenched.
His teeth were clenched and filled with blood.
"Two bastards..."
At this time, he spoke in a low voice: "No matter what, I will make you pay the price..."
When he said this, his body froze as if he thought of something.
At the same time, he whispered: "Heaven...outer heaven?"
Woo!
Thinking of this, a strong wind blew by.
A shrill wail came from the room.
…
Huizhou Prefecture, Jiangcheng.
The Taotao River rolls down, extremely majestic.
Huge waves hit the mountain wall, splashing thousands of water splashes.
On top of the mountain wall.
A large wooden bird sat.
This wooden bird is nothing else.
It is undoubtedly Yufeng Wood Falcon.
Not far from Yufeng Wood Falcon, Aji was kneeling on the edge of the mountain wall.
In front of him stood a brazier.
A dark gold feather coat is burning in it.
This feather.
It is exactly the clothes Yagyu Michizane wore during his lifetime.
According to Wang Ye's words, Bai Mingyu killed Yagyu Michizane and avenged his bloody revenge.
This time Aji is the remains of Yagyu Michizane.
Come to pay homage to your master.
After burning Yagyu Michizane's feather to ashes, he took the paper money from Bai Luhan's hand.
At the same time, he suddenly said, "Master Xuanbei, Master Xuanku..."
"The great hatred between you two..."
"Master Bai has already got your revenge for you. The Yagyu Road was so shattered that the body cannot be put together..."
"My disciple has no choice but to burn his clothes for you to comfort your spirit in heaven!"
Paper money swirled around as he spoke.
It seems to be Xuanbei and Xuanku's response to Aji.
"Amitabha!"
Just as Aji was waving paper money, a sound of Buddha's name came.
Hearing this, Aji and Bai Luhan moved.
They turned around.
But I saw an old monk in black walking forward slowly: "Two donors, this poor monk is polite!"
Seeing this scene, Aji and Bai Luhan stood up and returned the courtesy.
At the same time, he said: "Master, what can I do?"
"It's rude to say that..."
Hearing Aji and Bai Luhan's questions, the old monk in black smiled slightly: "The poor monk just passed by here..."
"I heard the benefactor say the two Dharma names Xuanbei and Xuanku..."
"So I came here specifically to ask..."
"What is the relationship between the donor and these two people, and why are they worshiping here?"
As soon as these words came out, Aji and Bai Luhan looked at each other.
He immediately revealed his identity.
at the same time.
He also told the affairs of Daodao Sect.
"Amitabha!"
After hearing the words of Aji and Bai Luhan, the old monk in black shouted the Buddha's name softly: "It turns out that you two are disciples of an old friend!"
A disciple of an old friend! ?
As soon as these words came out, Aji was startled.
He looked at the old monk in black in front of him, saluted quickly and said: "It turns out to be senior..."
"The younger generation is so bold that I haven't even asked my senior for the Dharma title yet..."
"Monks don't need to be polite..."
Seeing Aji salute, the old monk in black smiled slightly: "This poor monk is suffering greatly..."
"He is the host of Guangmingding Great Compassion Courtyard!"
