Liao Tingyan looked at the blood slowly flowing from his ancestor's mouth with indescribable eyes. Is he injured
Sima Jiao raised his hand, wiped the blood on his mouth with his thumb, and looked at the woman in white over there with a nonchalant smile: "I almost killed all the elders and palace masters of Gengchen Immortal Mansion, now you If you want to kill me alone, it's too self-sufficient." In his words, he obviously didn't count the few vulnerable girls at the beginning.
It seems that these are two groups of girls from different backgrounds.
The woman in white sat up reluctantly. She took out a jade bottle from her sleeve, poured out a pill and swallowed it. The whole person recovered visibly to the naked eye, even a little more dangerous than before, she took out another pill. A long sword with a bright white body.
"This is my master's sword, Yuehua inherited from our Moon Palace, and I will never die with you today." The hatred and perseverance in the eyes of the woman in white was touching, and she looked like a Jedi who was about to fight back. The heroine of the BOSS, she said deeply: "The rotten Fengshan clan of the Sima family should have been cut off a long time ago."
Liao Tingyan heard the swishing sound of the huge chains outside, as well as the humming of the jade plaques, and the entire central tower vibrated slightly. The woman's offensive was a bit sharper than before, and it was a completely desperate way of playing. That crazy gesture can only make people think of the four words of death.
Sima Jiao seemed to finally be unable to resist, and he spat out another mouthful of blood under such an offensive. He even stood up, his expression finally dignified.
The entire central tower was flooded with their outbursts of spiritual power. Liao Tingyan's cultivation level would be a death once there was a change. Fortunately, Sima Jiao was safer behind her, so she could only wait in the safe area to wait for the battle to end.
They didn't fight for a long time. Soon, after a loud bang, the woman in white was covered in blood and fell into the distance, leaving her whole body full of breath. And Sima Jiao didn't get much better. He took two steps back and fell on Liao Tingyan's couch. His eyelashes were slightly lowered. turbulent.
Liao Tingyan grabbed a handful of hair and found that on the battlefield, he seemed to be the only one left to move. She stood up from the gap on the other side of the couch and tried to ask the boss, "Master? Are you okay?"
"Liao Tingyan."
It wasn't the master who called her, it was the woman in white who had only one breath left over there. She said, "I know you are a disciple of Qing Gutian, and your master wants to call me Uncle Master."
Liao Tingyan: "..." What, sister, are you so senior? Cultivators of immortality have lived for a long time, and they do not know how many generations they have lived in the same family.
The woman's burning eyes showed the madness of the end: "Sima Jiao has no resistance, you quickly kill him!"
Liao Tingyan: Huh
"As long as you kill him, our Moon Palace will be your backer in the future, and you can easily get it regardless of resources and status." The woman struggled and said, "Don't be afraid, now you use Fengshan blood congealing flowers to stain Sima. After taking Jiao's blood, he will immediately have a profound cultivation base, and then take my Yuehua sword, I can cut open his chest, take out his heart, put it in the Bitan over there, and he can die completely."
The steps are explained in detail, and the operation is very feasible. But anyone with ambition might not be able to resist doing what she said.
Liao Tingyan glanced at the unresponsive Sima Jiao. In fact, I'm ashamed to say that, seeing him bleeding just now, she also wanted to try the blood of red lotus petals for a moment to see if the experience would increase.
Sima Jiao opened his eyes, looked at her with a smile on his face, and silently said a few words—“Come and kill me!”
Liao Tingyan: "...?" What did this ancestor say? Are you uncomfortable? He was lying there with his waist down, looking really uncomfortable.
She hesitantly reached out to him, hugged him tightly, put him on the couch, and covered him with a blanket.
Liao Tingyan: "So?"
Sima Jiao: "..."
The woman in white: "..."
The woman in white was coughing and was about to die, and shouted hoarsely: "What are you doing, hurry up! Kill him! He is a devil. If he doesn't die today, more people will die one day!"
Liao Tingyan put on earplugs. She wouldn't do what the girl said, because she was just an innocent bystander and didn't want to participate in the struggle of this world. Besides, in her more than 20 years of life, let alone murder, she has never killed a chicken, and she wants to kill her in a few words. It's impossible. Is a law-abiding citizen for so many years in vain
Even if she put on earplugs, she could still hear the girl in white over there shouting before she died, "You are helping the emperor, and sooner or later you will regret it—"
Liao Tingyan disagreed. This world has nothing to do with her, these people have nothing to do with her, the girl over there has no relationship with her, she will not listen to her, Sima Jiao has no grievances with her, she will not kill him, it is very simple.
The girl seemed to be out of breath, and the whole floor was quiet. Liao Tingyan sat on the edge of the couch and glanced at the boss who was placed on the couch by him. He was looking at her with a strange, half-smiley expression.
Liao Tingyan: "Are you all right?" If the boss is in trouble, she still has to think about the way out in the future.
Sima Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood and showed her, his voice weak: "What do you think?"
It looked really bad. He seemed to be unable to even move, so he could only lie there motionless, struggling to even speak.
"I think there should be some kind of healing medicine at this time." Liao Tingyan said.
At this moment, she saw a light suddenly appear in Sima Jiao's eyes, and suddenly, she felt that she was being pulled down by a hand, and the whole person slammed into Sima Jiao's arms. Then, her eyes flashed, and when she opened her eyes again, she had been floated out of the window by Sima Jiao, and the place where they had just stayed, even the wall and the couch, were all shattered by the blast.
Liao Tingyan: "Fuck?!"
Sima Jiao, who was still on the verge of death just now, has changed his weakness and floated steadily in the air outside the central tower. Judging from the strength of his arms, the weakness just now was definitely fake. Liao Tingyan held Sima Jiao's waist with a stiff face, just asking not to fall, but her feet are empty now.
A flame appeared in Sima Jiao's hand, and the flame suddenly turned into a sea of fire, covering the entire central tower and the surrounding 100-meter sky in an instant.
Liao Tingyan saw dozens of figures appearing in the sky. These figures were men and women, old and young, all with a dangerous atmosphere surrounding Sima Jiao. Although they were numerous and powerful and Sima Jiao was only one person, Liao Tingyan found that the expressions of all of them were particularly solemn and ugly.
Compared with their enemy, Sima Jiao, who was alone, seemed arrogant and calm. Liao Tingyan consciously regarded herself as a pendant and hung it quietly. In this kind of situation, even if she is mentally retarded, she should know that tonight is a dangerous battlefield. If this ancestor didn't protect her just now, she would be dead now.
More than a dozen people were present, their faces were ugly, and their hearts were also straight. To be honest, these people are not monolithic, but have their own minds. The Gengchen Immortal Mansion has lasted for so many years and is such a big force. Even a small branch has different voices, not to mention the entire Gengchen Immortal Mansion. For Sima Jiao, they all have different ideas.
Some people advocated killing Sima Jiao because of their hatred five hundred years ago; some people coveted the flesh and blood of the Fengshan people and wanted a share of the pie; some people wanted the Gengchen Immortal Mansion to continue as before, but they were afraid of Sima Jiao. The restlessness and cultivation, so I hope to control Sima Jiao.
Tonight is a new moon. Those of them who know Sima's secret have sneaked in here quietly and have watched it for a long time. The woman in white just now was really just a pawn. Until just now, there were still many people who were hesitant, but one of them had a feud with Sima Jiao, so he couldn't wait to take action. Who knew that Sima Jiao's weak posture was actually disguised, but they were attacked by him. One army, now in a sea of fire. Others couldn't help but scold the old man who couldn't hold his breath.
This flame is different from other flames, even those with the highest cultivation level dare not act rashly. So now it seems that they are surrounded by Sima Jiao, but in fact they are blocked by Sima Jiao's sea of fire.
"Cizang Daojun, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding. We have no malicious intentions." A tall and thin man said first: "At least our Heavenly Palace does not mean to disrespect you."
Sima Jiao's eyes fell on an old man with a sullen temperament, "Which palace's trash are you, you have been imprisoned for five hundred years, I don't even remember."
Liao Tingyan: "..." At this time, I really admire my ancestors who have to fight for hatred.
The old man's nose was twisted with anger. It was obvious that he made the move just now. Now he is still staring at Sima Jiao with hatred, but he has no intention of talking to him. He was deceived by him, he is clearly at the end of the shot, and we will join forces tonight, and we will definitely be able to solve him! If we don't kill him tonight, who can escape in the future!"
Some people moved, their eyes flickered, and some people stepped back and bowed their heads, expressing their unwillingness to participate. Half of the people who retreated in the end had seen Sima Jiao go mad five hundred years ago. They were still afraid and didn't dare to act rashly.
Liao Tingyan couldn't help hugging Sima Jiao's waist even tighter, and she was in the center of the battle. She really panicked. It doesn't seem like this should be her role. The ancestors insisted on cueing her, which was really stressful.
"What are you afraid of?"
Liao Tingyan looked up after realizing it, and found that the master said this sentence to her. The man looked down at her, "I don't want you to die, you can't die. I didn't say, even if I'm so weak, they're still too weak for me."
take.
The next scene made Liao Tingyan understand what it means to be really caught. Sima Jiao, with the power of one person, killed seven big bosses in Gengchen Immortal Mansion. This made Liao Tingyan realize that he was probably acting when he faced the woman in white in the tower before. He's such a good showman, is he busy? She also vomited blood, making it look like the real thing. If she really listened to the girl at that time, she would have turned into a handful of ashes now.
When the seven people were burnt into human-shaped mummified corpses, the other seven people onlookers couldn't help looking at Sima Jiao with frightened eyes. They thought that after being suppressed here for so many years, Sima Jiao would only become weaker, but they didn't expect him to be so terrifying. Could it be that the Fengshan family is really so powerful that they can't even deal with such a heavy array of formations and layers of restrictions. Can't he
"Cizang Daojun, these people are disrespectful to Daojun and deserve to be punished. After I go back, I will take care of the branches of these people." The person who spoke was obviously more cautious.
But Sima Jiao didn't mean to let them leave. His eyes swept over the nine people who were still alive on the field, and suddenly smiled: "I still need someone to stay."
Everyone was stunned.
The person who spoke at the beginning suddenly let out a miserable cry, and the whole person instantly turned into a fire man, but he couldn't resist. The rest of the people looked ugly, and the simple and honest old man suddenly widened his eyes and whispered: "Not good! Could it be..."
Before the words were finished, the body of the woman in white in the tower flew out, and a total of nine bodies were scattered around the central tower. These nine people happened to have the blood of the eight palaces and the head of the Gengchen Immortal Mansion five hundred years ago. It was the ancestors of these nine bloodlines who set up a great array of prisoners here.
"I have endured these unsightly seals for a long time." Sima Jiao said this, and the nine corpses quickly fell into a certain position. The ground shook in an instant, and the huge chains in the central tower collided with each other, making a loud bang , and then they all broke apart and crashed into the palace below, turning the palace into ruins in an instant.
Amid the exclamations and loud noises, Liao Tingyan heard Sima Jiao let out a chuckle, a very happy laugh.
After going through this series of events, Liao Tingyan's face was blank and his mind was empty. He only felt that this ancestor's waist was really thin.
Sima Jiao looked at everything in front of him happily, and found that the strange demon spy he was holding in one hand was frightened. He lifted her chin in a very good mood and asked, "Look at these people, each of them stands Going out is a terrifying powerhouse, but how ridiculous they look now, how do you feel now?"
Liao Tingyan: "Your waist is so thin." The truth BUFF wants to kill me again, this person is always doing the truth BUFF when he has nothing to do!
Sima Jiao smiled in disbelief, wondering if he had heard it wrong.