Everyone didn't quite believe Yu Liancheng's words.
After all, Luo Kedi is also a great practitioner in the destiny-knowing realm. He is a prominent figure in the entire Xiling Temple, and there are eight hundred temple knights around him.
Even if Yu Liancheng could really kill him, it would only take a quarter of an hour from the signal sent by Luo Kedi to the arrival of everyone from the Judgment Temple. How could he kill people and bury them in such a short period of time?
But the body of Commander Luo in front of him proved that what the other party said was accurate.
Luo Kedi was dead, and so were the eight hundred knights, buried in the ground beneath their feet.
Everyone couldn't help but step back again, looking at their feet in horror, as if they saw horrified corpses in the soil.
Ye Hongyu's beautiful eyes flickered and asked again: "Sir, after you killed Luo Kedi and others, why did you bury them underground? Or even plant saplings on them?"
"Those are peach tree saplings. So many corpses cannot be wasted. They are suitable for planting trees." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, glanced in the direction of the divine chariot, and said with a smile: "Besides, this judge The great priest is also the first big person who is going to die in my hands. He should at least have a sense of ceremony, so I prepared this "peach blossom funeral" for him. First update @ "
There was a cold snort coming from the divine chariot.
"Stop humming." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "Are you a pig?!"
boom!
The next moment, the curtain rolled up in the divine chariot, and a golden Haotian divine light suddenly shot towards Yulian City.
The divine radiance is full of bright and vast meaning, but also carries an extremely terrifying aura. Wherever it passed, the air rippled, as if it was unbearable.
A magical technique used by the Judgment Priest, I am afraid that even those who have surpassed the fifth realm must be careful.
Just when this holy light appeared three feet in front of Yu Liancheng, he held the shovel for planting trees and patted it casually, and then the divine light dissipated.
"Since you're in such a hurry, I'll send you on your way in advance."
Yu Liancheng inserted the shovel into the ground, and a strange and dense surge of power penetrated into the soil under his feet, and then spread out at lightning speed, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.
While everyone was stunned, the peach tree saplings began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing from saplings into small trees, and in an instant, from small trees to large trees with lush branches and leaves...
If someone's eyes could penetrate the soil, they might be able to see that the skin and flesh of the corpses buried next to the saplings were rapidly drying up. In the end, it was as if they had experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes, and only white bones were left.
These corpses are all temple knights who have been trained since childhood. Each one has extraordinary strength, one against ten.
Even if they die, there is still a huge amount of energy in their bodies that has not completely drained away. Yuliancheng, on the other hand, took away this remaining energy and used it for the growth of saplings.
Not long after, peach blossoms bloomed.
Looking around, peach blossoms of various colors including crystal white, pink white, light pink, bright red, etc. are really a cluster of flowers.
It's a pity that this picturesque scene has a terrifying meaning in the eyes of everyone in the temple. Some priests and deacons with advanced cultivation realms are even more incredible.
It is very easy to destroy a peach forest, but to have a seedling grow into a big tree quickly and have peach blossoms in full bloom is simply incredible and almost miraculous.
In their knowledge, only Haotian can do it.
No!
In addition to Haotian, there is also the opposite Pluto, who represents infinite darkness and death, who can also do it.
"The son of Hades, he is the son of Hades!?"
One of the adjudicating deacons pointed at Yulian City with a horrified look on his face, remembering an ancient and terrifying legend.
A peach blossom floated to the deacon's forehead, and then the deacon quickly fell down without any breath.
"It's really rude. You first said that I am a remnant of the Demon Sect, and now you say that I am the son of someone else." Yu Liancheng shook his head, looked at the Judgment Priest, smiled slightly and said: "The peach blossom is done, please go on your way. .”
"For the sake of light, judge the remnants of the demon sect and kill him."
From the divine chariot, a voice that was still as cold as ten thousand years of ice came out. Just this sound. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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There seemed to be a hint of fear and a hint of trembling in it.
After all, the High Priest of Judgment has been in charge of the Judgment Department for many years and has great majesty.
Under his compulsory order, temple knights charged towards Yulian City, white flames burned from the palms of the priests, and Haotian's divine brilliance shone down.
The sky and the earth shine brightly.
Yu Liancheng shook his head.
As he thought, countless peach blossoms separated and fell from the branches, and it seemed as if a strong wind blew up, gathering all the peach blossoms and turning them into a wave of peach blossoms.
The peach blossom waves kept rolling forward. Wherever they passed, the temple knights were torn to pieces, the white flames were extinguished, and the Haotian's divine glory was also blocked...
The waves of flowers swept across, leaving a mass of death and injury.
Then this vast peach blossom finally headed towards the divine chariot. _o_m
boom!
And in the divine chariot, a Haotian divine light rose into the sky, majestic and vast, like a golden pillar of heaven.
When the peach blossoms collided with this golden beam of light, fine pieces of Haotian's divine light sprayed out in all directions, like a beautiful and gorgeous firework that was impossible to look at.
After a while.
The light pillar condensed by Haotian's divine brilliance began to shake.
Cracks bloomed in the light pillar, and the light pillar quickly dimmed.
In the divine chariot, the high priest of Judgment looked at the countless peach blossoms in front of him, his face was as gloomy as water, and he began to chant: "Everyone who believes in Haotian will be protected by Haotian..." Every time he read a word, there were countless Haotian gods. The brilliance spurted out from his body, and his whole body was illuminated by golden divine brilliance, and seemed to carry a sacred aura.
It's just that this golden light is not pure, there is a faint red blood emerging, and he has contaminated too many lives.
boom!
The divine glory finally shattered, and the great priest of judgment was drowned in the sea of peach blossoms.
Suddenly, countless auras of heaven and earth escaped in all directions like hurricanes, the soil beat like waves, sand and rocks flew for a while, and the heaven and earth shook.
When the peach blossoms dissipated and drifted away, the bloody chariot had disappeared. To be more precise, it had turned into the finest powder in the ocean of peach blossoms.
A huge hole appeared on the ground, which was the result of the collision between the sea of flowers and divine magic. The former high-ranking priest who could make a country bleed with a single word and pile up corpses has completely turned into a bloody man, with thick blood flowing out from thousands of tiny wounds.
But he wasn't dead after all.
Haotian Shenhui is not only destructive and destructive, but can also heal injuries. Although his whole body was cut by the blade-like petals, the injuries were not fatal. Coupled with his peak knowledge of destiny, he believed that as long as he was given a certain amount of time, he would be able to recover as before.
Of course, that's assuming he survives.
The High Priest of Judgment was panting, his eyes flickering. The opponent's peach blossom could have taken his life, but for some reason, it did not kill him.
Although I don’t know the reason, maybe I won’t be able to escape with my life today.
Haotian bless you.
"Although there is a ceremony, you are too weak and don't deserve to die under the peach blossoms." Yu Liancheng shook his head, seeming to sigh.
The person in front of him was the Judgment Priest who was very capable of killing people, but he rarely took action himself. Instead, his former fighting spirit was corroded by his power, and he did not perform at the level expected of a peak knowing fate.
This man is not worthy of such a ceremony.
Yu Liancheng's words were meant to be insulting, but when they fell into the ears of the Judgment Priest, a hint of joy emerged in his heart.
"Although I won't kill you, someone will kill you." Yu Liancheng put his hands behind Zhuo Li and looked behind the ruling priest: "You are right, little red fish."
"Yes, Mr. Yu, I am never picky about killing people."
When the High Priest of Judgment heard this familiar voice, a cold stinging pain came from his back, inch by inch, penetrated into his heart and reached his chest.
The high priest lowered his head with difficulty and saw that the tip of a sword penetrated his chest, and blood dripped down drop by drop.
He used his last strength to turn his head, looked at his left and right arms, and his lips trembled twice: "Why, why?"
"The duty of the High Priest of Judgment is to distinguish between light and darkness, and then judge the darkness in the most powerful way."
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Ye Hongyu slowly pulled out his sword, brought up a bunch of blood flowers, and said coldly: "But you don't even know that I have never had a bright heart. For such dereliction of duty, the only way to apologize is to die. @essence\/书Ge* first update~~"
The ruling priest fell down, with strong unwillingness and hatred in his eyes.
The moment Ye Hongyu's sword penetrated his heart, it emitted a strange force that shattered his internal organs, leaving him with no chance of survival.
"Ye Hongyu pays homage to Mr. Yu. I haven't seen him for ten years. Mr. Yu is even more charming." Ye Hongyu knelt down and saluted directly to Yu Liancheng. This was a great gift for Haotian.
But for Ye Hongyu.
The man in front of her is her Haotian.
Not only did he save her ten years ago, but he also taught her a set of powerful skills.
Even though this technique also requires absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, that is, becoming a demon, but so what if you become a demon. When Haotian abandoned her, she also decided to abandon Haotian.
"You did a good job." Yu Liancheng nodded and looked around again: "What are you going to do with these guys? Or should I kill them all?"
This time, most of the people brought by the High Priest of Judgment were dead or injured, and a small number of people were not affected because they were far away. At this time, everyone stared at Yu Liancheng and Ye Hongyu in disbelief.
The chief minister killed the great priest and surrendered to the enemy? !
"There are also my subordinates among them. Please leave it to me, Mr. Yu."
"Go." Yu Liancheng waved his sleeves.
Ye Hongyu's red dress swayed away, as if it was a burning red lotus.
She walked up to the surviving people, stabbing out the sword in her hand from time to time, and figures fell down one after another, but some were directly stabbed to death, and some were just stabbed. Sometimes I would communicate with some deacons and priests, presumably to try to win over them.
This didn't look like something that could be done in a short time, so Yu Liancheng closed his eyes and rested.
After half an hour, when he was almost asleep, Ye Hongyu woke him up and explained his previous actions. It was similar to what Yu Liancheng had guessed. He didn't care that he was preparing to become the High Priest of Judgment in the future. Make plans.
"By the way, where's that guy Long Qing?" Yu Liancheng stretched.
Ye Hongyu shook his head and said: "Long Qing is not easy to control. I want to kill him. When I had a fight with him when he was resting, he rolled into a river. He was already seriously injured at that time. In addition, The river is so fast that you will definitely die if you go up there.”
Yu Liancheng nodded.
Set your sights on Ye Hongyu.
The little girl back then has grown up to be an adult, and she has become more and more mature. She smiled and said: "Little Red Fish, you should know what I am going to do next."
Ye Hongyu nodded, his expression slightly solemn.
"Don't worry, I will come in gently and it won't hurt." Yu Liancheng smiled.
"It's okay if it's heavier. I'm not afraid of pain." Ye Hongyu's tone was as cold as ever.
"good!"
The next moment, the "Wan Dao Wuji" on Yu Liancheng's waist suddenly burst out with two sword lights, staggered and struck Ye Hongyu in an instant. His whole body flew out, dripping with blood, and the sword wounds were deep enough to penetrate the bones.
Ye Hongyu was half-kneeling on the ground, kicking and breathing: "Would you be gentler if you didn't tell me?"
"Didn't you say you're not afraid of pain?" Yu Liancheng shrugged and said with a smile: "Besides, if the injury is too minor, the people in the temple won't believe it."
"You should understand those two sword intentions carefully. These two sword intentions come from a sword technique called "Twelve Xuanyin Swords". If you can really understand it, you can use your current Dongxuan realm to kill the peak of Zhi Ming. Not surprising.”
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This is a surging river. It is said that this river is connected to the river where Liu Bai realized Taoism. It is extremely turbulent. Ordinary people are involved in it, either dead or alive.
On the edge of the river, there was a figure lying, soaked all over, with a wound from the shoulder to the chest, and spreading to the lower abdomen. The flesh was dripping with blood, but the chest was slowly rising and falling.
Suddenly, he moved his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, strong hatred surged out, and he muttered silently: "Ye Hongyu, I want you to die without a burial place."
This person is none other than Prince Longqing.
He didn't die.
The fatal sword wound and the rushing river did not kill him. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Life.
A strange blush suddenly appeared on his pale face.
He is excited.
This time the Judgment Temple suffered heavy losses, and even the high priest died. When he returned to the temple and revealed Ye Hongyu's true face, the position of the Judgment God's Seat would belong to him.
"Sure enough, he's not dead. Correct update@"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
In an instant, Prince Longqing felt as if he was in a thousand-year-old ice cave, with his whole body feeling cold.
That familiar red dress appeared in front of me, accompanied by the sound of a sword being unsheathed: "Mr. Yu is right, how can you tell if a person is really dead before seeing the body? Especially this People are still "little strong"."
The sword light fell.
Prince Longqing died with his eyes closed.
"But what does "Xiaoqiang" mean? Remember to ask Mr. Yu next time."
A black peach blossom fell next to Prince Longqing.
This was also given to Ye Hongyu by Mr. Yu.
Prince Longqing deserves a peach blossom funeral.
Black Peach's Funeral.
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