Facing Li Moyin's attack, Zhu Shengbei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Li Moyin put away your hypocrisy, let me sit and watch you wait for the demon sect to wreak havoc in the Jianghu, Zhu's life would be better than death, Li Moyin, take the trick Bar!"
As soon as the voice fell, the world changed.
The two gathered together to make the final blow.
Zhu Shengbei let out a low moan, which turned from small to loud, until it was long and high, and the sound shook the valley. He shook his golden mace with both hands, and the golden light shot violently, and the world fell into a fierce killing.
The tide-watching pavilion shattered, and even Zhan Yu and the others, who were hundreds of feet away, were blown unsteadily by the violent wind. Gui Biesheng and Huyan Yunzhu hugged the big tree beside them tightly, their hands sank into the tree trunk, and they managed to stand still.
A look of astonishment flashed across Li Moyin's face, the aura emitted by the golden mace in Zhu Shengbei's hand was several times stronger than just now, and with his superhuman observation ability, he had already discovered that the blood vessels in Zhu Shengbei's eyes burst slightly , which obviously stimulated some kind of magical skill that stimulated the potential, but caused great harm to the body.
Li Moyin frowned, knowing that he had reached the point where he had to take it seriously.
Zhu Shengbei bowed forward slightly, bursts of powerful and fierce gangster energy rushed towards Li Moyin.
Li Moyin would let him build up his momentum, let out a wild laugh, and burst out the bloody aura all over his body, flying across the sky like a big bird, his left and right hands turned into palm shadows all over the sky, and rolled towards Zhu Shengbei.
Zhan Yu and the others watched from a distance and couldn't help being stunned. Thousands of golden shadows appeared from the maces in Zhu Shengbei's hands, enveloping Li Moyin, and he didn't know who would win for a moment.
The gang pressure made everyone breathless, and everyone gritted their teeth to hold on to the extremely uncomfortable feeling. Huyan Yunzhu and Guibiesheng who were below the Xiantian realm were even more flushed, and they were so depressed that they almost died on the spot because they couldn't breathe.
Just when the two couldn't hold on anymore, and it was too late to evacuate—
The pressure between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.
Like people who were almost drowned in the water, the two rushed out of the water and took a breath of air. At this moment...
The sky suddenly lit up.
Two golden dragons came across the sky, violently rolling towards the condensed blood energy below...
boom!
The sky and the earth seemed to explode in this blow, and the golden light filled the sky, making people blinded.
After Jin Guang's blood energy dissipated, as if it hadn't started yet, Li Moyin and Zhu Shengbei looked at each other from a distance.
Li Moyin suddenly staggered half a step forward, with a trace of gray on his face, and said lightly: "The mace is good, and the person is better." Lifting his right hand, he saw Zhu Shengbei's golden mace, which was already in his hand .
Zhan Yu and the others didn't even know when Li Moyin would take away the golden mace.
Zhu Shengbei smiled slightly, glanced at the remaining mace in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "It's a pity that Zhu is still missing a move..." Then he touched the two tooth marks on his left neck, and couldn't help laughing Laughing, "Brother Li really kept his word. He really regarded Zhu as a great tonic and sucked my blood... I just don't know, is my Zhu's blood still taste good?"
Li Moyin's face suddenly turned livid, and then turned pale again, resisting the desire to vomit, and said angrily: "Zhu Shengbei, you have a trick! It's a pity that you can't kill me, and you can't avenge me. , although you are capable enough to be on the top of the list, but until you die, you will be just someone else's slave. In the Jianghu, even your famous name will not be praised..."
Zhu Shengbei smiled indifferently, "Zhu has a life, but he wants to be ashamed of his heart."
Li Moyin took a sip, and said: "Follow your 'no shame' and die!" After speaking, Li Moyin turned his head away, and with a flash of his body, a cloud of blood floated away in the air.
Gui Biesheng yelled and rushed forward, shouting excitedly: "He's gone! He's gone! You beat him away."
Zhu Shengbei's eyes darkened, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My internal organs were all shattered, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save me."
At the same moment, bloodshot eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly ooze out.
Gui Biesheng was terrified, and rushed forward, a figure flashed beside him, and Zhan Yu overtook him, just in time to support Zhu Shengbei's fallen body.
Zhu Shengbei's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.
Zhan Yu and others leaned forward, and Zhu Shengbei said; "Before I came, I took the poison, which penetrated into the blood, and was swallowed by Li Mo, but unfortunately, it didn't have much effect on him, so I couldn't help him." What are you doing..."
Zhan Yu felt sad, "Master Zhu, stop talking, stop talking..."
Zhu Shengbei looked at Guibiesheng who was crying silently beside him, handed him the golden mace, and said with a smile, "I'll see you off, I'll keep it in mind."
On the other side of the head, a generation of heroes finally passed away.
ah-
Gui Biesheng, a vulgar fellow, finally couldn't hold it back, and burst into tears.
…
When Ye Qingxuan and others rushed into the room with grief and indignation, Zhu Shengbei's body was placed on the lobby with a smile, just like when he was still alive.
Huge banners with the word "Dian" hang on the wall.
Under Zhan Yu's command, Zhu Shengbei's mourning hall was solemnly and solemnly arranged.
Zhan Donglai and the others have not fulfilled their promise to pester Ye Qingxuan and the others for a day, and it is not something they can easily stop Ye Qingxuan and the others from playing with their lives.
But even though they didn't intercept them for a day, their harassment lasted a whole night. enough.
Ye Qingxuan came late.
The price is the death of a peerless master.
And he also knew in his heart that with the final decisive battle with the Demon Sect, Fengyi Pavilion and other forces, such sacrifices would become more and more difficult to bear.
Guibiesheng told Ye Qingxuan Zhu Shengbei's last words, and everyone looked at him sadly and angrily.
"Ye Zi, what do you think should be done?" Zhan Yu asked with red eyes.
Yan Jueling snorted softly, "What should I do? Revenge!"
Ye Qingxuan frowned and did not answer.
Qi Rulin said: "There is absolutely no need to do anything now. First, we are not prepared enough, but the enemy has already been prepared; second, the only ones that can kill and suppress Li Moyin are Brother Ye and Brother Li. The two swords attack together, but we don't have weapons of the level of magic soldiers, so we can't perform this move at all; third, we are not strong enough... After all, this is the territory of the King of the Mountain. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the city?"
Zong Xuan took a deep breath and said: "But we can't follow the rules of the King of the Mountain. Although they and Zhengdao are fighting against each other, they are just Li Moyin. How can we fight him alone?"
Ye Qingxuan's eyes were determined, and he said lightly: "I have an idea."
Everyone looked over in unison, but Ye Qingxuan didn't elaborate, but said firmly: "However, let's wait first..."
wait
What are you waiting for
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and before anyone saw him, he heard a compassionate voice saying: "Brother Zhu, Brother Confucian is late..."
Huyan Yunzhu retreated first, and said loudly: "Li Muru has led his people to pay respects!"
Everyone looked at Li Daozong who was silently beside him again.
The tangled emotions on Li Daozong's face made everyone sigh in their hearts. Having such a hypocritical father, as a son of man with firm belief, is unbearable.
Zhan Yu said: "Leave this to me."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said: "I don't really like the set of greetings and sendings in the Jianghu, so I will hide in the back hall with a few brothers."
Zong Xuan and Qi Rulin nodded in agreement, but Yan Jueling turned around and left.
Li Daozong got up slowly, and sighed: "You guys go..." Everyone looked over curiously, even Yan Jueling stopped and turned around with a look of surprise, only to hear Li Daozong said in a deep voice: "I want to see him. I want to ask him one question… "
Everyone left, leaving only a few people in the lobby.
Li Muru led a large group of masters into the hall, with a sad face and clothed in sackcloth. He originally planned to fly to Zhu Shengbei's coffin but stopped for a moment, and looked in shock at another familiar face in front of him—Li Daozong.
"You? Why are you here?"
From the image of a sad friend to a strict father, it took only an instant, and even Zhan Yu couldn't help but secretly raised his thumbs. This "Sword Lord" cried when he said he cried, and got angry when he said he was angry. Sure enough, he was talented in acting. Compared, it can be called the first.
All the heroes filed in, followed closely behind Li Muru were the Four Great Protectors of the Wind and Cloud League, and the Deputy Clan Leaders and Elders of the Youlong Gang. Behind them, there were more than two hundred "" The masters of the "Exorcism Conference", everyone has different expressions on their faces, but obviously there are not many people worshiping, and more of them are watching the excitement with a wait-and-see look, especially the four great protectors of the Fengyun League, who are gloating , The sneer and cold snort made Zhan Yu, Li Daozong and others present frown, and the anger in their hearts could not be suppressed.
"Mingkong Sword" Ruan Ruochen, who was as thin as a monkey, said sarcastically, "If you don't have that diamond, don't do porcelain work..."
"Who said it wasn't..." "Scorching Sun Sword" Luo Yilong said: "If you don't know the depth, you deserve to die!"
"What did you say?" Gui Biesheng was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore, holding on to the golden mace that Zhu Shengbei left him, and was about to step forward to make a move, but was stopped by Zhan Yu.
Zhan Yu's face was worried, and he looked at Xian Fengyun League's Fourth Taibao coldly, and said calmly: "If you are not paying homage to the dead, please leave this place. The dead are big. Don't you feel ashamed that you have such an identity and act like this? "
Qi Qi, the Fourth Imperial Guard of the Fengyun League, showed a mocking expression, which meant that I was just here to watch the fun, so what can you do.
Zhan Yu clenched his fists tightly, if it wasn't for the mourning hall, he would have already fought hard.
Li Muru couldn't hide the smile in his heart, but he still opened his mouth to persuade: "Everyone, we are here to pay respects, so we must not be rude to the deceased, we..."
"Shut up!" Li Daozong interrupted suddenly, "No noise in the mourning hall!"
Everyone present was shocked, unexpectedly, it was his son who told me to shut up, Li Muru's face turned red, his dignity was humiliated by his son in public, and he glared at his son angrily.
"What? I come to pay homage to an old friend, and I also need your approval?"
Li Daozong looked at his father without fear, and said lightly: "Are you here to pay homage to an old friend? Father, let me ask you a question..."