Shi Wuzun seemed to emit a faint light all over his body, and there was a terrifying aura in the air.
Song Qingshu couldn't stop talking when he saw it, thinking that the martial arts in the Western Regions are really different from those in the Central Plains, and there is such a luminous operation? Of course, he quickly realized that it wasn't the other person's body that was really shining, but that the internal force was scattered outward, causing the air around the body to fluctuate, affecting the refractive index of the light, making outsiders look as if he was shining all over.
It's just that his counterattack before he died probably didn't achieve his goal. The enemy fled away in the first hit, which made his ultimate move of burning jade and stone to an empty space.
"Evil Buddha Zhong Youxian!" Shi Wuzun gritted his teeth and looked at the other party, his eyes of hatred seemed to want to swallow the other party in his stomach, he knew that he was exhausted.
"Of course!" The man in front of him has a fat head and drooping ears, and a short and fat body. When he walks, he looks like a dragon and a tiger. It makes people clearly feel that he is the kind of man who has been in high position for a long time.
Seeing the terrified eyes of those people below, it is obvious that this person is a notorious figure in the Western Regions who can stop children from crying at night.
Song Qingshu on the back of the plaque also stared intently. This man's martial arts is obviously superior to the group below. He has already entered the realm of the Grand Master, and he belongs to the top group among the Grand Masters. No wonder those people are so afraid of him.
"The number one master of the Destiny Sect actually plotted against him, so shameless." Mrs. Shuang-xiu hurried over to assist Shi Wuzun, her eyebrows frowned when she felt his pulse, she knew the other's injury, Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him even if he came alive.
Zhong Youxian laughed and said, "Madam, have you forgotten what my nickname is? When are we members of the holy sect, when will we need to be as hypocritical as those who claim to be decent?"
"Shameless!" A group of people in Shuangxiu Mansion cursed angrily.
At this time, Shi Wuzun looked at the young city lord who was fighting fiercely in the arena, and said with regret: "Ming'er, I can no longer protect Wushuang City, bid farewell to the city lord for me..."
The voice became lower and lower, and finally the head drooped, apparently dead.
"Master Dharma Protector!" The eyes of the people in Wushuang City turned red instantly, they drew out their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the evil Buddha Zhong Youxian.
"Don't go!" Ge Erdan hurriedly stopped him, but it's a pity that those people were eager for revenge, so they didn't listen to his orders.
Zhong Youxian snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and had two stylus pens in his hands, one long and one short, the long one was three feet long, and the short one was just as long as the long one.
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Halfway, the whole person turned into an afterimage in an instant, and a layer of blood mist soon filled the inn hall. When he returned to the original place, those warriors from Wushuang City had already fallen in a pool of blood one by one. There was a blood hole in the neck or chest, and they all opened their eyes wide, with horror and fear still remaining in their eyes, as if they had just experienced the most terrifying thing in their lives.
Song Qingshu upstairs stared at the two stylus pens that were still dripping blood in Zhong Youxian's hands. Anyone who used such weapons in the rivers and lakes would only take a dangerous and dangerous way. weapons, but this evil Buddha Zhong Youxian's martial arts is much higher than any of them.
At this moment, Ge Erdan and Mrs. Shuang-xiu hurriedly restrained the deployment, not to go up to die unnecessarily, and gathered together, vigilantly guarding against the Tianmingjiao group.
Only the young city lord and his grandma are still fighting against Spear Shoveling Shuang-Fei Zhanyu and Yinfeng Lengyan. The young city lord's martial arts are obviously not as good as Zhan Yu's, but his grandma's martial arts are very high, so he helps him from time to time, so the two of them also fight their opponents Evenly matched.
The people from the Destiny Cult didn't intend to go up to help, they obviously planned to besiege the rightful master, Gerdan, and when the dust settled, the other side's results were irrelevant.
With a chubby belly, Zhong Youxian glanced greedily at Mrs. Shuang-xiu and the princess: "Brother Nian can't forget it for so many years, I really want to see how beautiful you are."
Mrs. Shuang-xiu and the princess looked at each other, and they could see the worry in each other's eyes. You must know that the reason why the Destiny Sect was not tolerated in the Central Plains was not only the suppression of the Ming Dynasty, but also related to their behavior. The people in the church specialize in the art of sexual intercourse between men and women, and they often rape, rape, and plunder girls from good families. They are extremely evil and are not tolerated by the righteous way.
With the looks of the two of them, if they fall into the hands of the Destiny Sect, they will probably live worse than death.
"The more I talk, the more excited I get, I can't wait." Zhong Youxian grinned, and turned into a black shadow, attacking the two girls.
Wanyan Chongjie behind the plaque couldn't help but spit: "This fat man is disgusting!"
Song Qingshu nodded in sympathy, this Zhong Youxian's martial arts has clearly reached the level of a top master, and he can do things with style, but he really doesn't have the style of a master.
Mrs. Shuang-xiu and the princess below hurriedly raised their swords to meet them. I don't know if they are worried that if they are captured and humiliated, they will cause too much psychological pressure or what.
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Well, the cooperation between the two of them is obviously much worse than just now, and Zhong Youxian's martial arts are higher, and he makes a move alone, so there is no need to think about cooperation like Yu Xiao Duohun. Soon it was in danger.
Of course, their swordsmanship is exquisite, and they will not be defeated in a short time.
Shan Yuru led the rest of his brothers, together with a group of disciples from the Destiny Sect, rushed towards Galdan, and Galdan hurriedly formed a formation to resist.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. It's no wonder that Ge Erdan became a confidant of Mongolia in northern Xinjiang. This formation is indeed in line with the law of war, so that the people taught by Tianming are obviously better in martial arts, but it is difficult to break through their formation for a while.
It's just that there are quite a few people in the Destiny Sect, and it's hard for a clever woman like Galdan to cook without rice.
Mrs. Shuang-xiu obviously also saw that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to them, so she hurriedly said: "Xian'er, quickly escort Da Khan to go to the nearby towns to seek shelter from the Xixia people."
Princess Shuang-xiu bit her lip and shook her head hastily: "No, I can't leave you behind!" She knew very well that even the strength of two people might not be able to stop Zhong Youxian. She knows Meiyan best, but it is self-evident what kind of humiliation she will suffer if she falls into the hands of the evil Buddha Zhong Youxian.
Seeing that she was disobedient, Mrs. Shuangxiu was anxious: "If you stay, you will die. If you leave, keep the fire, and at least you can avenge me in the future."
Princess Shuang-xiu was silent, so why didn't she know this truth, but knowing it was one thing, but being able to act rationally was another.
Wanyan Zhongjie behind the plaque poked Song Qingshu next to him: "Brother Qingshu, do you think that the mother and daughter are beautiful and plan to be a hero to save the beauty?"
Song Qingshu said angrily: "Don't think about your little head. Even if you want to save them, it has nothing to do with whether they are beautiful or not." Galdan is one of Mongolia's confidantes, and he can hold a large number of Mongolian manpower in northern Xinjiang. Naturally, he doesn't want to see the other party being wiped out here, but what identity to use to save him is not a small problem.
At this time, the young city lord below shouted: "Xian'er, Ma'am is right, let's escort Da Khan away first, so that the green hills are left without worrying about firewood!"
A trace of anger flashed in Princess Shuang-xiu's eyes: "If you want to go, go by yourself, don't call me!"