My Disciples Are All Villains - 1405. Chapter 1388 Paying For Life (1)
The wave swept across the entire Chongming Mountain, resounding across the sky, making Si Wuya, Huang Shijie, Li Jinyi and others were startled and looked towards the entrance of the underground palace.
A phantom appeared in front of everyone.
He was dressed in a gray robe, naturally hanging down, majestic and powerful. Standing on top of the underground palace, he was dressed in a fairy style, overlooking the crowd awe-inspiringly.
Beside him, Bai Ze was bathed with auspicious breath, gentle and graceful, and also looked down at everyone.
He was on his way all night.
The speed of other people could not be compared with him, and they were left far behind.
He didn’t know whether it was late, or early, or just right… He preferred to be late because he saw some bad pictures. Just as he saw now-Si Wuya was wounded all over, Huang Shijie was seriously injured to the end, Li Jinyi’s face was full of tears.
The floor was messy, bloodstained… there were five or six people standing aside, their eyes sharp.
The leader was on the fire, pointing at Luzhou Road that had just appeared: “You…”
call!
A palm print flew straight.
The deadly card is broken.
The palm print was shining golden, and in the middle of the palm print, a golden seal script “Lack” appeared.
Great success is lacking.
The palm prints just flew out, tore the space, shrank into an inch, came to the head of the old man in the blink of an eye, pasted his facial features, suddenly became bigger, five fingers like peaks, boom——
Knock it into the air.
The old man’s arms blocked, his face was terrifying, and his eyes were full of shock.
He felt a desperate force from his palm prints, as if death had descended, unstoppable.
“Real Sheep!”
boom!
The underground palace trembled.
The old man slammed into the wall of the underground palace, blasting a huge human-shaped deep pit, the law body, the body protection gas, the astrolabe, the weapon… before he could use anything, he was killed by a single move!
The underground palace was so quiet, and there were five practitioners in white robes.
This person can knock the sheep elder into the air in one move, and he doesn’t even have the ability to fight back. How powerful?
Lu Zhou stood with his hand in his hand, stood on the steps, glanced across the crowd, and said: “I ask the old man again, who hurt the old man’s disciple?”
The white-robed cultivator’s complexion was solemn, and the five of them retreated, to the edge of the deep pit, and pulled the real sheep out.
The real sheep coughed violently and began to look squarely at the person in front of him.
He looked at the palm print on his chest, and the puppet slave he had cultivated for many years was actually destroyed by one move.
Who is this person?
He swallowed, put away the question, with an attitude of arrogance and prejudice, forcibly swallowed his unhappiness, and said: “He killed the beast master Yang Liansheng, he killed the Chongming Bird…This is the territory of the Chongming Clan. Your Excellency, Is it really unreasonable?”
Lu Zhou ignored the man, but walked down the steps.
He walked slowly to a place ten meters in front of Si Wuya.
Si Wuya knelt down with a puff, and said blankly, “Tui’er made a big mistake, causing Jiang Aijian to have something wrong… Please master severely punish!”
Lu Zhou’s eyelids twitched.
He moved his gaze to Jiang Aijian’s body, and felt a little…The body temperature was still there, the breath was no longer, the dantian Qihai was broken, and the five internal organs had also been broken. Wanting to save life, it has been exhausted.
Lu Zhou suddenly waved his sleeves!
boom!
Si Wuya flew out.
Si Wuya slammed into the wall and spit out blood.
But he did not resent Master at all. Instead, he was excited and felt relieved. He straightened his hair, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, fixed his posture on the spot, continued to kneel, and said, “Master, please punish me!”
“Haha… Your Excellency is still a person who distinguishes right from wrong. It was a misunderstanding before. As long as we can severely punish these people, things between us are easy to talk about.” Yang Zhenren endured the anger in his heart with a calm expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhou turned around and flashed forward, like lightning and thunder, hitting the real sheep, the space was distorted, and the time was also stopped.
boom!
A string of phantoms were left on the spot and hit the real sheep. The real sheep shrank his eyes and felt the suppression of the power of Tao. He flew out again and hit the human-shaped pit again.
Puff – – spit out a mouthful of blood.
As before, there was no way to fight back.
Completely crushed.
Zhenren Yang was extremely angry, but what was even greater was the shock and nervousness. If he guessed correctly, the collision just now was a real-life method.
He raised his head, his eyes bulging out.
“Big, big real person?”
The other five took a deep breath and kept backing away, looking at Luzhou as if they were facing an enemy.
Lu Zhou glanced at the six people coldly, and said, “Is it your turn to interrupt the old man doing something?”
The five immediately dragged the real sheep out and whispered: “Go, let’s go…”
This person doesn’t play cards according to common sense at all, like a crazy person, it’s better not to provoke him.
“Stop.” Lu Zhou looked at the back of the six.
“Da, Da Zhenren, what do you want to do?”
“Is the old man allowed you to go?” Lu Zhou frowned.
As everyone knows, Luzhou is now more angry than them.
The six of them trembled and shrank back, not daring to move.
Lu Zhou’s face was serious, his eyes were deep, and he turned and returned to Si Wuya’s front.
Staring at Si Wuya intently, he said, “You still know what’s wrong?”
Si Wuya lay down on the ground, motionless, and said: “It’s all weird that the disciple thinks he is right, and the disciple dare not come to Zhongming Mountain without permission!”
“You have seen the Chongming Bird in the White Tower. You know its strength very well. Do you think that it has helped you, that’s why you came to Chongming Mountain so boldly?” Lu Zhou asked.
Si Wuya lowered his voice and said in a bleak way: “Tui’er has always had some weird dreams these years, she has trouble sleeping and eating, and can’t sleep at night…”
“Asshole thing, dare to quibble!”
call!
Slap in the face, bang! Si Wuya flew out again.
Si Wuya held back the pain in his whole body and did not resist at all.
He knew that any sophistry would appear pale in the face of the facts.
He knew that Master had asked in person, but if there was anything to hide, he was not sure at that time and did not dare to say it. It’s mentioned now, it’s no use.
Si Wuya knelt down again, stood up, and said, “I beg Master to punish you!”
“Are you threatening to become a teacher?”
Lu Zhou mobilized his vitality, in all directions, thousands of swords trembled together, making the sound of jingle bells, and his palm prints were strong and powerful.
Lu Zhou raised his hand and waved towards Si Wuya’s cheek.
call! !
Si Wuya didn’t dodge or avoid, closed his eyes, and raised his cheeks!
“Brother Ji!”
“Senior Ji!”
The palm print was half an inch from Si Wuya’s cheek and stopped.
The golden light was dazzling and pierced the nerves of the six people including Yang Zhenren.
Which drama is this sung?
Why did you stop hitting suddenly?
Huang Shijie coughed and advised: “I don’t blame him for this… Hey, I’ve been cowardly for a lifetime. Some things have already happened, so why add mistakes to things?”
Lu Zhou did not speak.
Si Wuya opened his eyes.
He looked at Lu Zhou and said, “If I can, I would rather pay for my life.”
“Paying for life?” Lu Zhou frowned.
“I have the technique to bring the dead back to life.”
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