Archfiend Chapter 1015: : Grandmaster Order (2)
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Old Jiang didn't look at other people, but stared at the ghost face monk. However, the strange thing is that those who are sitting on the beasts or stepping on the flying swords, the spiritual power is not in the late stage of the sage, at least they are also the monks in the middle stage. Seeing him coming over, the scene that was still smelling of gunpowder suddenly became warm. open.
"Lao Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years, your spirit is getting more and more vigorous." "Lao Jiang, I have never seen you use the Grand Master Order, what happened today? So willing." "Yes, The old man is still worried that he has no chance to repay his gratitude. This kind of opportunity has finally come, let’s say, who are you going to kill? Is this Yang Sage?" "Yo, Mr. Jiang, we have prepared the best Grade A spirit beasts in the way of controlling the beast. Banquet, how many times have you been invited and you have not come, my palace thought I could not see you anymore."
Zunsheng killing field.
As the brilliance fell, the ghost-faced monk stretched out on the moon-washed ground and raised his hands, not daring to move.
Xu Yangyi was right in front of him, staring at him. However, the situation was completely reversed at this moment. Thirteen aimed the magic weapon at his vest, and he did not dare to move at all.
"Doubtly..." He looked at Xu Yangyi hoarsely and said.
Xu Yangyi looked at him with a sneer, and silently replied with lips: "I just want to bully others."
Lao Jiang’s low figure walks among a group of venerable saints, but it is like stars arching over the moon, but five thousand venerable saints are here instead of planets, and the moon with the lowest cultivation base is the moon.
Lao Jiang arched his hands in the four directions: "Today, the old man's disciple was persecuted by the Kunlun Song family, and wanted to kill the disciple and the old man here. As you all know, most of the old man has already fallen into the soil. Hopeless, it took hundreds of years to find a disciple, Song Jiaan dare to deceive me like this!!"
Song Ziyu was smashed to the ground by Mr. Jiang, with a **** face. Hearing these words, he struggled to stand up, but was stepped on by Xu Yangyi in front of him.
"Are you scared?" Xu Yangyi squatted down, looking at Song Ziyu who was twisting like a maggot indifferently, and crushed his feet mercilessly: "Why were you not afraid when you chased me?"
"Why are you not afraid when you are embarrassing me at Tianjian Villa?"
"Are you afraid now?" He straightened up, and the elongated moonlight enveloped Song Ziyu, his feet nailed to the maggot's head like nails, and sneered: "It's late."
"Mongrel..." Song Ziyu's eyes flushed red, and a faint neighing like a defeated dog: "Mongrel!!"
However, the cry of the loser has never been heard.
The ghost face monk turned around, his face extremely gloomy. On the horizon, a surging spiritual power completely locked this space, he just glanced at it, and couldn't help but gasp.
Zhang Tufu, Yuxiao Daojun, Langtianxie, Huajian Shengjun...Any one is a venerable saint.
Not good, very bad! A harsh voice in his heart kept screaming, running, running immediately! Otherwise, you can't leave!
However, he couldn't run at all.
The magic weapon of the thirteen saints is the sword of Damocles, which nailed him to death.
Taking a deep breath, he stared at Lao Jiang: "Song Ziyu deserves ten thousand deaths... I will hand him over to you."
Song Ziyu's pupils suddenly widened, and wanted to bounce from Xu Yangyi's feet like acupuncture. However, he couldn't do it at all. He could only hoarsely said: "Ghost face monk...you, you are worshipped by the Song family! And I am Song Jiayu. Words..."
His wailing was unheard of in the audience. Old Jiang looked at the ghost-faced monk deeply, with his hands in his sleeves. After a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and asked two words that made the ghost-faced monk's heart beating.
"How about you?"
Such a faint look made the ghost-faced monk's heart beat wildly.
Intent to kill.
Extremely strong killing intent.
Undisguised, so naked, in his investigation data, the second elder of Tianjian Villa is definitely not of this kind of personality, and has never seen this side.
"My old man, naturally I'm going one step ahead. I didn't see anything and heard nothing about what happened today. I can make a big oath." Unknowingly, the calm and peaceful atmosphere, but Make his heart tremble, mute.
Old Jiang smiled.
Laughing happily, faintly said: "You **** want to be beautiful."
"You all have to die."
As soon as the last word fell, the ghost-faced monk screamed and turned into a stream of light soaring into the sky. However, as soon as it flew up, several sneers came out at the same time, "If you want to come, come and leave?" , Are you an actor? Are you responsible for making funny things?" "Haha...naive, spiritual practice, you can only make mistakes once. The price is to die." "Do you think you can walk?" "To this palace Stay!!!"
Boom...The colorful magical powers in the sky suddenly appeared, and the entire sky of the Forbidden Spirit Mountain sank down. The thirteen sages at the same time shot so powerfully that they actually flew a dignified sun sage from mid-air. The same shot!
"You!!!" The ghost-faced monk exclaimed, staring at Old Jiang, his chest already rising and falling sharply.
A great horror between life and death, a state of mind called panic, crawling along his heart like a poisonous snake, gnawing at his heart.
It really will die...
Old Jiang’s indifferent eyes told him that this time, he stepped on the inverse scale of a great alchemy master!
The dragon's inverse scales will die if you touch it!
The overwhelming magnificent spiritual power, more than a dozen sage-level magical powers, he yelled, and the arrow fell to the ground, and at the same time he shouted: "Don't you dare to kill me!!"
He yelled, his body rushed up again, his eyes flushed and shouted: "The Seven Realms clearly stipulated that it was the first enemy in the beginning, and internal friction is strictly forbidden at the holy level! Do you want to be caught by the five kings and the second queen? Get up!?"
No one answered, his ray of life and threat are so slim. The only person who responded to him was supernatural powers.
"Break for the old man!!" With a boom, his beards and hair were all raised, his life was burning, pale flames surrounded his body, and the big tree behind him was silent and yellow, and he slapped a palm in the sky with all his strength.
However, just like before, a dozen magical powers immediately blocked the entire space. At this moment, his eyes flashed and he shouted, and the longevity tree collapsed.
Shouyuan burns fast, and if he doesn't realize it, if he can't rush out in one breath, there will be no future.
The sand, the longevity tree shook, and the storm of aura and green leaves swept the audience. It was so powerful that before the Yuan Dynasty, an aura tornado was formed to connect the world. The ghost face monk in the tornado is like a gambler who is desperate.
This tornado is extremely strong, and the Yin Zun's eyes from all directions are all dumbfounded: "Self-destroying the fairy body?"
No one expected to be so decisive.
"Longevity Immortal Body Killer...Sumi Longevity!" The Yin Zun’s magical powers were broken, and the ghost-faced monk’s eyes burst out with fiery light. It was an obsession with life and survival. He didn’t want to die. Here.
At the same time, he had turned into a cyan streamer, rushing towards the gap with a crazy long smile.
He is gone...
On the ground, Song Ziyu looked at all of this with **** eyes. His eyes were so focused that Xu Yangyi had forgotten the feet that Xu Yangyi had stepped on his head.
He really left...
How dare he go! !
As the only son of Yu Zimai, he is still here, so he is going to leave! ?
He knew that he couldn't live anymore, but a wave of resentment rushed into his heart.
If you are not too useless, you have to wait and see, how could there be today's slaying game!
He is a knife, I am a fish, and I blame you... it's all you! You... this useless **** offering!
"His weakness...in Parkway..." A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and then, at the feet of Xu Yangyi, he screamed like crazy: "This is a weakness. At Parkway! Aura node!!!"
Xu Yangyi looked at him in amazement.
Never thought that a person would be so irresponsible.
Never thought of...to cultivate to Yuan Ying, and someone who pushes everything to others in this way, and has to drag others to die with him.
As this sentence fell, there was an extremely furious roar in the sky, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the ghost face monk, and he looked at Song Ziyu with cracking eyes, gritted his teeth, and said a sentence floating between his teeth: " After going back, the deity slays you with all the jade characters!!!"
"It's a good scene of a dog biting a dog." At the same time, sneers from all directions sounded again. "Haha, the thirteen saints...If you let you go, the whole world will laugh at you." "Old Jiang said, it takes your life, you Will not survive the five watchdogs." "Go back? The premise is that you can go back."
The eruption of the spiritual tide was far more turbulent than the last time, like the same round of colorful sun exploding in the sky, Xu Yangyi turned his head, the entire Forbidden Spirit Mountain rang and countless peaks collapsed.
With a scream, the ghost-faced monk slammed on the ground like a wild goose shot by an arrow.
However... he just landed, and what he heard was a sharp mockery that made him extremely ear-piercing.
"Hahahaha...hahaha!!!" Song Ziyu didn't know where his strength came from, frantically breaking free from Xu Yangyi's feet, and actually stood up, with no time to wipe the footprints on his face, and smiled wildly and pointed at the ghost monk: "Waste! Rubbish!! You worshipped the Song family in vain!! How many years you have worshipped you, you can't even run away! Let alone save me!"
"Escape before the battle, even if you go back, you will die! Hahaha!!"
Everyone looked at the ugliest scene of human nature with cold eyes.
Under the big choice between life and death, Song Ziyu performed hard like a clown on the stage. The play is called Ugly Human Nature. He performed well, but unfortunately, there was no applause.
The ghost-faced monk did not speak, but stared blankly at the aura blockade in the sky. The ultimate move had been released, and he had no chance.
"Aren't you very strong! Are you a Sun Sage! Hahaha! Not like a falling water dog...er...you..."
In Song Ziyu's crazy human nature, the ghost face monk has suddenly set off a monstrous frenzy, a green wind blade smashed in the air~IndoMTL.com~ With a thump, Song Ziyu's left shoulder to right crotch showed a huge scar.
Song Ziyu lost his eyes, looked at the scar on his chest in amazement, and trembled: "You...kill me?"
"You...you actually... dare to... kill me..."
He has thought about and thought of countless ways to live, including countless scenes of being tortured to death by Xu Feng, but he did not expect that he would throw a ghost face monk to ask for a living, and the other party actually killed him.
How ironic.
The ghost-faced monk stared at the air dumbfounded, his right hand squeezed tightly, and in an instant, Song Ziyu's seven orifices and a green aura in his pores burst out, without saying a word, and fell to the ground.
There was a plop, and the night was so clear that Song Ziyu trembled like a cramp. The ghost-faced monk was trembling all over, and the group of enemies waited. The only person he knew was killed by himself. After killing the opponent, the only thing left was endless ice cold.
The icy cold in my heart is biting.
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