"Crazy demon, do you think you are righteous, and I am evil? It is just in response to the old saying: Winner, Prince, and Loser Kou. In the end, we are all the same kind of people! Because you and I both have ambitions. , All want to control the dark world and become the master!"
Ge Xingtian's voice attracted everyone, and even Ruo Chen, who was holding Xue Ling's corpse, looked up, but his eyes were bloodshot at this time. After all, Xue Ling died in the hands of this old Ge.
I saw Wujian Pavilion. On the roof, Ge Xingtian and the Lord of the Punishment fought like lightning, causing the glazed tiles on the roof to burst.
"Old Piff, you're wrong!" The Lord of the Penalty reprimanded.
"Huh!" Ge Xingtian snorted coldly, his palms and legs were as fast as lightning and attacked at the same time, recruiting the Lord of Penalty and Death, and disdainfully said: "You penalize the prison to replace my existence of infinite hell, and manage the killer. Bang, whoever provokes you to punish you will be destroyed. Am I wrong?"
Ge Xingtian’s attack is fast and fierce, but the attack of the Lord of Punishment is even faster. He coldly said: "I punish the prison to replace you in the hell, which is not bad! I Han Feng has ambitions and wants to control the dark world. Not bad! But if you don't use the guise of saving sentient beings on the surface, indiscriminately killing innocents and cruelly torturing people in martial arts, do you think I will replace you in prison
To be honest, I, Han Feng, admire your mentor Yuanqing, the eminent monk. He saved people all his life, but he felt that the power of one person was too small to create a hell. And you demon, as a person in Buddhism, but with six impure roots, you want to go against the sky in order to achieve immortality, disregarding your mentor’s purpose of creating the infinite hell, let it become your selfish desire, and pursue immortality. The butcher knife of the road. Are you worthy of your teacher? Is it worthy of his life's hard work? "
"Enough!" Ge Xingtian roared: "You crazy monster, what do you know? Ordinary people, who only know how to kill and restrain for peace, even if you become a master? You still can't protect your family. You can’t protect your lover. You can only let your fate control your orders. You don’t know the vastness of the sky and the limits of human beings. Why should we let destiny dominate? And we can’t dominate destiny?"
"The demon is indeed a demon!" The prisoner's eyes were deep as a pool: "I am a mortal and vulgar, so vulgar that I can only obey the destiny, because many people just like me, just hope that their families are safe and live for the rest of their lives, and they don't want to be immortal. The delusion of dominating destiny. But it is because of the existence of wicked people like you in the world that we, ordinary people, are in dire straits, and simple peace is not what we want. All the sins are you. The evil people caused it, and it was you who broke up tens of thousands of families like me and staged human tragedies. To stop you, you can only kill you and control you."
"Hahahahahahaha" Ge Xingtian laughed and stared at the Lord of the Punishment: "What a savior!"
"I am really ashamed of you Buddhism, but you are such a monster with six inexhaustible roots!" The Lord of the Punishment sighed. The next moment his eyes were cold, and he screamed: "I slaughtered my life and death brothers back then, and calculated that my teacher blamed me and hurt my lover. Today is your death date!"
"Come on then!" Ge Xingtian's face was indifferent.
In the sharp rebuke of the Prisoner, his figure was as fast as a ghost, from left to right, up and down, as if there were many clones flashing in the night sky. And Ge Xingtian tried his best to defend against the Lord of Punishment who flashed around him quickly, and for a while, the wind was surging, and his energy was overflowing.
Suddenly, the Lord of Punishment who flashed up and down, left and right, suddenly encircled Ge Xingtian's front, causing severe injuries.
"Papa Papa"
I saw that the Lord of Prison Punishment’s powerful feet were on the roof of Wujian Pavilion, giving Ge Xing a series of kicks, causing him to retreat continuously, and then he leaned forward quickly, bending his right leg, and his right knee was hitting at a rapid speed. In Ge Xingtian's jaw.
"Crack!"
With the sound of bone cracking, Ge Xingtian let out a "poof", and a large mouthful of blood was ejected from his mouth, and his body fell in an arc from above the roof towards the dam below. Not that much! The lord of the penalty chased after the falling Ge Xingtian.
"Snapped"
With a muffled sound, Ge Xingtian fell heavily on the slate below, shaking his body twice, causing the slates around him to crack and crack, showing how powerful the fall was. The blood in his mouth kept pouring out.
Then the Lord of the Punishment, who was chasing, fell from the sky with a heavy foot, and stepped on Ge Xingtian's chest, and the blood continued to overflow from Ge Xingtian's mouth again.
The master of the punishment in a white coat glanced at the dying Ge Xingtian indifferently, and slowly retracted the foot that had stepped on his chest, and said coldly: "Ge Xingtian, if you flatter your mentor's grandeur Far away, to carry forward the infinite hell, I don't think all of this will happen, maybe I will serve you with the penalty, but you are looking forward to it! But you are in Buddhism, but you have a demon heart. Do you regret it?"
"Heh...puff..." Ge Xingtian just wanted to laugh, he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, making his breath weaker and weaker, but his eyes were still looking at the Lord of the Punishment, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, low. Said: "Han Feng, you are indeed an individual talent. If you really helped me to succeed in eternal life back then, I think the situation today is definitely not the way it is today. Even your master, your lover, and even your twin brother, Maybe they won’t be bothered by you."
Hearing this, the prison master Han Feng jumped into the muscles on his face, took a deep breath, holding his anger, closed his eyes and said, "It seems that you still have no regrets."
Ge Xingtian shook his head weakly, his mouth constantly overflowing with blood, and said word by word: "Don't say it, I don't want to mention all the grievances. Now I don't understand one thing, can you Do you understand the confusion in my heart?"
Prisoner Han had no expression on the cover, opened his eyes and looked at Ge Xingtian deeply, and said briefly: "Say!"
"Now I can think of the four organizations of God Control, Dragon Team, Blood Drago, and Brotherhood fighting with you. In fact, they are just acting to show me. The real purpose is to lure me into deceiving me and relax my vigilance against you. But in time In this way, I don’t even think about it. It took only seven or eight hours from the order to block the three main roads of sea, land, and air that lead to this place. In this short period of time, how are you? How can I find my base? What is the reason for breaking through the three heavy defense lines of sea, land and air? You must know that the strength of my Infinite Hell is not weak, and no matter how bad it is, it will not be disintegrated by you in just a few hours. , Why is this? Can you tell me?"
After hearing this, the prison master Han Feng sighed and looked at the dying Ge Xingtian: "Is this important to you now?"
"It doesn't matter if it's important, but I just don't understand who betrayed me?" Ge Xingtian knew that he had an insider.
The prisoner nodded and said: "Strictly speaking, no one betrays you, but your people are controlled by mine. You should know Yi Qianxue, right?"
Ge Xingtian smiled bitterly for a while: "So it was her!" Then he didn't understand, and looked at the prisoner Han Feng: "Even if she can control people, then we must control a core figure, otherwise it's impossible to break through me so quickly. Dao heavily defends. And the key person who controls me must come to me, but who is bringing..."
Ge Xingtian who said this suddenly thought of someone and blurted out: "Is it him?"
"Yes, it's me!"
Suddenly the voice attracted Ge Xingtian, the Lord of the Punishment, and everyone. Following the prestige, I saw a man standing above the eaves of Wujian Pavilion. This man was wearing a black high-collar leather trench coat. The trench coat was floating backwards with the night breeze. With the help of the faint light around, he found his white face, revealing Leng Jun with sharp edges and corners; jet-black eyes, full of charming color; thick sword eyebrows, tall nose, and beautiful lips, all exaggerating nobility and elegance.