Heavenly Martial Arts - 330. Chapter 327
Facing Yu Wanxiong, who was like a wild beast, the three of them couldn’t help being silent. Finally, the short dwarf first spoke: “Brother Yu, it’s not that this emperor doesn’t give you face, but this fact is a matter of great importance. With this kind of problem, you have to give us something, right?”
“That’s true!” The other two also nodded.
“Humph!” Yu Wanxiong snorted coldly, like a thunder, staring at the three of them coldly, and sighed: “This matter is indeed because the people of my Wanxiong help are unfavorable. When taking responsibility, the three rest assured that I will definitely bring you back the most yin boy.”
While speaking, he raised his head involuntarily and looked towards the sky.
Suddenly, the space of this valley was distorted, enveloped by a cloud of black air, a pitch-black cloak flew out, wrapped a sleeping child, and appeared in front of the three of them.
“Who are you?” All three of them were taken aback and asked at the same time.
Yu Wanxiong laughed and said, “Don’t get excited, three of you. This one is also an ally of mine. Look, didn’t he bring this Zhiyin boy back now?”
The three of them glanced at Ding Shaping for a moment, nodding their heads and saying: “Yes, this is indeed the Zhiyin boy.”
“That’s natural. How can I make a mistake when I go out on my own?” A cold voice came from the cloak, listening carefully, but with a hint of hatred. As expected, the few people present were the culprits who caused the destruction of his family. Ding Shaping had tolerated for twenty years. How could he be calm at this moment, but he had to endure his hatred, and make a false impression.
“The power that my spiritual wishes for twenty years has accumulated is at most equivalent to the power of the Seventh Heaven of Immortal Dao. It is not easy to deal with any of them. Now we still need to be patient. As long as the ghost veins are practiced, none of them can escape! “The flames of hatred in my heart rose more and more, and Ding Shaping had to try his best to restrain himself.
Although he behaved a little abnormally, the other people in the field didn’t notice it, because their attention was on the Zhiyin boy.
There was a coveted light in their eyes, and the four of them, including Yu Wanxiong, were on guard against each other. After all, there was only one Zhiyin boy, and only one person could practice the Guimai Jue, and all of them were unwilling to let go.
An invisible murderous intent filled the air, and the man with scars on his face first shouted: “This Zhiyin boy, I want the Seven Kills faction. If any of you dare to snatch, you will be the enemy of my Seven Kills Hall. There is no place to live!”
The Hall of Seven Kills is the No. 1 School of Demon Dao, comparable to the position of long staying in the immortal realm. It is powerful, and the newly appointed sage kills the rice fields even more prestigious. Even He Heng’s master Dan Chengzi in this world must be afraid of three points. , Did not dare to leave Changliu Mountain, always paying attention to his movements.
Seeing that the man with the scar face raised the name of the Seven Kills faction, the dwarf and the middle-aged man hesitated a little, but Yu Wanxiong roared, “Although the Seven Kills Palace is the first major faction of the magic way, it is still not scared. Come to me, Yu Wanxiong. Hey, I am the last Taishuo tribe in this world. I have been alone for three hundred years. If any of you dare to snatch the Ghost Vessel from me and hinder my plan of resurrecting the tribe, then don’t blame me for turning my face and ruthlessly. !”
Seeing Yu Wanxiong’s stance, the dwarf-like figure gritted his teeth and sternly shouted: “Kuangyetian, don’t frighten us. The Palace of Seven Kills is powerful, but you alone may not represent the entire seven kills. And this emperor is the emperor. It is the prince of beams, and in the future, he must be the person who holds the power of the beams. Do you two demons really dare to interfere in human affairs? Hey, I’m afraid the immortal sects will kill you before they wait for a long time!”
After Yu Wanxiong and the dwarf man had spoken, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Jia Gu gritted his teeth and said: “Just as Yu Gang and Emperor Underworld said, although the name of the Seven Kills Palace is big, it is impossible for me to retreat. , You should show some real skills.”
Seeing that the three of them came to squeeze themselves out, the wilderness was furious, and pointed to the three of them and said, “Yu Wanxiong, Zhu Yougui, Jia Gu, you three dare to be disrespectful to me. You know how serious this is. Believe it or not, I will go back. Report to protect the law and wipe out all of you!”
“Huh, then it depends on whether you have the ability to get out of here, otherwise, when I practice the Guimai Jue, let alone a Shan Chunqiu, it means killing the rice paddies. What can I do?” Yu Wanxiong roared, his huge palm slammed. Down, like mountains and seas, it is pressed toward the wilderness and sky.
Over there, Jia Gu and Hades Emperor Zhu Yougui also shot at the same time, killing the wilderness.
“Damn it, you guys actually did it! Wait, I’ll go and ask for a guardian to smash you all into pieces!” The wilderness sky was extremely angry, but also sensible, knowing that he was definitely not the enemy of the three. He was about to flee outside the valley, but was stopped by the dark figure of Emperor Zhu Yougui, who drank in a low voice like a doll: “You can’t escape in the wilderness.”
Behind him, Jia Gu also chased after him, and above, Yu Wanxiong’s huge palm had reached him, and he was about to turn him into minced meat.
Ding Shaping pinned it in his cloak, looked at these coldly, and couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Fight, fight, it’s cheaper for your dog to bite your dog, hahahaha!”
Just as Ding Shaping watched his enemies fighting in turmoil and secretly applauded, suddenly a terrifying coercion swept across the valley, and hundreds of stern figures appeared above the sky, and the person next to him was a man of inexplicable age. , His face was as pale as gray, and the monster’s hair was scattered and draped, and he looked down at the battle below with a cold eye, without the slightest emotion in his pupils.
When he saw this man, the wilderness, dying by the three of Yu Wanxiong, was overjoyed, struggling to get up, and shouted: “Single Guardian, save the younger ones, they are bold enough to not respect my seven kills and snatch them. Yin boy, still want to kill the little one.”
Hearing the roar of the wild sky, Zhu Yougui and the others immediately knew that they weren’t good. They didn’t expect that Shan Chunqiu, the guardian of the seven kills, would actually come here personally. At this moment, they didn’t have much leeway.
When Shan Chunqiu heard the words of the wilderness, he immediately looked at the three of them with a gloomy expression, and shouted coldly: “You dare not respect my order of seven kills, and rob this seat of the gift to be given to the holy monarch. It is an unforgivable sin. Come, take them down!”
Following his order, hundreds of elite disciples of the Seven Kills immediately dispatched behind him, headed by a beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes, and murdered the three of Yu Wanxiong fiercely.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Yougui and Jia Gu immediately looked at each other, and at the same time they rushed to one side and ran away. Only Yu Wanxiong, because of his physical limitations, could hardly leave the valley. He could only fight desperately with the seven kills that came. NS.
And without everyone paying attention, the cloak figure quietly approached the Zhiyin boy.
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