"Hahaha, Brother Liu, your Qingyu Sect and my Yin-Yang Sword Sect belong to the same Haotian Sect. Everyone should be united and help each other. What's the matter? For this Yuanyu Jingshan, you have to turn your face against me. "
"Push---" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liu Guiyuan yelled angrily: "You violate the rules of the immortal world, treat mortals like ants, and kill mundane people without authorization and report to the Haotian Gate. This is a capital crime."
"Bah, come on, don’t you have few mundane people who die in the hands of the Haotianmen every year? Did you ever want to show mercy when you pierced Lu Yingbai with a flying sword just now? Want to kill me and take credit for it? Dream, or let me give it away. Take a ride!"
Jiang Youjin has a bow and a single fist like the wind. The overlord Tongtian fist is facing Liu Guiyuan in a volley. It is a series of three fists, fist fist dead.
Liu Guiyuan was seriously injured and quickly dodged. The whole body fluttered left and right in the air to perform his whole body's solution skills. After dodge two punches, he was slow to move because he had just received a heavy blow and he did not escape the third punch.
"boom"
"Ah" Liu Guiyuan screamed again, thumped, and fell heavily to the ground. He even scored two magical powers. Liu Guiyuan finally couldn't support it and lost his resistance. -------Do not kill me--"
"You are merciful? Did you think of being merciful when you cut off my arm?" Jiang Youjin sneered, preparing to kill Liu Guiyuan with the last punch.
"Wait—wait—I have a jade slip—it records a mysterious treasure house—I will give you—let me a way out—?"
Liu Guiyuan threw a piece of jade slip onto the ground with a wave of his hand: "I'm a useless person-----Just let me go----"
He was dead, and even if he survived, he would almost become a mortal.
Jiang You was dubious: "Mysterious treasure house?"
With one hand, the jade slip on the ground reached his hand.
"Go with peace of mind, there is really a treasure trove for me---" Before I finished speaking, I saw the jade slip exploded with a "boom", and countless sword lights flew out of the jade slip.
"Damn" Jiang You did not expect this piece of jade slip to be a trap. It was someone who made the great supernatural power technique "Thousand Sword Ranwu" into a talisman and carved it into the jade slip to hide it. Once the jade slip was caused to be violent. This talisman is not small in lethality, this talisman is also very valuable, it must be made by a master of the Haotianmen.
This kind of talisman exploded, the magical power equivalent to Qianjian Ranwu was fully deployed in front of him, and the sword energy flew across the sky and his vitality shot, and Jiang Youjin screamed like a ghost, dancing with his hands and stepping back. "Chuck Chuck"
The remaining hand made the sword qi from this talisman cut off on the spot, and I don’t know how many swords he had hit. Before he could stand still, a cold light suddenly shot from behind, and a sword light flashed. And pass.
"He" Jiang Youjin, who was in a hurry, made Lu Cheng a sword behind him and cut off his entire head.
Lu Cheng, who had been lying quietly behind him, finally found a chance. His arm was chopped off, and he pretended to be fainted by the way, but his spiritual consciousness was quietly exuding. Pay attention to the battle in the field, and Jiang Youjin was danced by Qianjian. When he stepped back and just retreated to his side, he finally made a move, and because he was a monk, he could not move his whole person, lying on the ground, his mind moved, and the magic sword shot away from the center of his eyebrows. A sword cut off his head.
You beat the heart at every turn, what if you can't die? I cut off your head with a sword.
Because Lu Cheng himself made people beat their hearts and didn't die, Lu Cheng would like to cut off people's heads all at once in the future.
Jiang Youjin of the fifth level of the soul did not understand how he died until he died.
"You--" After violating this piece of jade slip, Liu Guiyuan was even more dying: "You----you are also a monk?----Ha—Ha---Ha----We Fight for life and death---you are profitable---you are so tolerable---you---your hands---"
Liu Guiyuan's eyes were wide and he looked at Lu Cheng's arm in disbelief. The arm that had been chopped off at the same time had grown out of half, and it was slowly growing again at an unnoticeable speed with the naked eye.
"Although I am a monk, I am not as cold-blooded as you. I regard the lives of mortals like ants." Lu Cheng was also cruel to him. Just now Feijian pierced his heart and almost shot Lu Cheng.
Liu Guiyuan became more and more frightened as he watched, and he could be restored at any time by twisting into fly ashes above the gods. However, except for the monsters who have some talents, I have never heard of the human races having the ability to rebirth from limbs and limbs. Supernatural powers, if Jiang Youjin's hands are chopped off, he will never grow again, unless he takes some miraculous medicine one day or reaches the first level of transforming gods to regenerate.
"Could it be-can it be--" Liu Guiyuan suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that it is on you?"
Lu Cheng ignored him with a hum, and ran to Sun Liantang to take a look. At this time, Sun Liantang was already cold and breathless. "Senior grandson, senior grandson?" He shook him but didn't respond.
Liu Guiyuan waved his hand and threw out a storage bag: "Although this person is a congenital-----master, he originally-----he lost too much blood----too much, and let Jiang----have everything. A shake---shattered his whole body, heart, and internal organs, and the real gods could not be saved---, there is a bottle in it--- ------Bingmeng Huanyang Pill, you can try one-----see-----can you make him sober----for a while, you see----he has What should you say?"
Lu Cheng looked at him with a weird look, and he could learn a lesson from what happened.
After hesitating, he finally opened the storage bag and found the Ice Dream Huanyang Pill. As soon as the pill entered Sun Liantang's mouth, the entrance melted into a stream of air, and after a few breaths, Sun Liantang opened his eyes.
"Senior grandchildren, how are you?" Lu Cheng felt bitter in his heart. Although he had only known each other for a short time, he did not agree with his upright behavior, but his admiration was sincere, especially the words of Sun Liantang. Zhibang, beat Lu Cheng violently. He used to be Ding Xiaosi, who made every effort and endured humiliation, but now that he has been in the sky, he is still acting insignificantly when he has a fairy relationship, which makes people despise.
No, I am no longer a small family in the future, and Lu Cheng can only give in and not be humiliated in the future.
Sun Liantang didn’t seem to expect to wake up again, with a slight smile on his face. “What I saw one day today is even more exciting than my previous life experience combined. There is another world, I hate my destiny to be like this, the sky does not follow my wish, but you are still young, and the road behind is still long."
"----You must remember your promise to me, one day you will find a descendant of the secret record of Purple Mountain for me in the world, and pass him on."
Lu Cheng nodded again and again: "Senior grandson, please rest assured, this younger generation will pass on this secret record of the Purple Mountain to future generations and make it famous all over the world."
Sun Liantang also nodded heavily and stared at Lu Cheng for a while: "Old Futuo, just say a few words before dying. We in martial arts pay attention to knights and justice, quick and righteous enmity, but the big one, For the country and the people, if you truly become a god among the world, you must—"looked at the two immortal cultivators in a blink of an eye. "You must remember that you are also a knight among the immortals." In terms of external meaning, don't learn from these two people anymore, and treat mortals like ants, knowing that they were once a member of mortals.
Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, suddenly got up and backed up two steps, knelt down with a bang, and slammed three heads to Sun Liantang. "Predecessors have the grace to pass on art and the virtue of teaching, please allow disciples to call you---Master"
Sun Liantang was taken aback, and then laughed and ecstatic: "Good apprentice, good apprentice, hahahahahaha!" He died in anger with laughter.
Lu Cheng felt that something was missing in his heart at this moment. He stood up and looked around. Several more corpses were added to the empty mountain. I saw more than a dozen dead people in the past day, almost making him numb. Mortal life is really fragile. No wonder the emperor Du Mengdao, like Dajian Emperor Du Mengdao, is an emperor, and those who can not enjoy the wealth and wealth are longing for immortal cultivation, longevity, and longevity? It really is the most attractive thing in the world.
"Lu Yingbai---Lu Yingbai?" Liu Guiyuan, who was next to him, had been looking at him, and then greeted him.
Lu Cheng took a look, ignored it, thinking about where to go.
"Lu Yingbai, come here, I'm running out of time, it's good to tell you something." This Liu Guiyuan's tone was low, as if letting go of the dignity of the immortal, begging for Lu Cheng.
When Lu Cheng heard him say this, he hesitated a little, but he heard him say again: "Don't you know what happened to yourself? You are a casual repairman, but you have eaten one piece from Haotianmen for thousands of years. Peerless Qibao Golden Tadpole Scrophulariacea Fish, from now on reborn, is different from mortals. Not only does it get twice the result with half the effort after training, but it also recovers from physical damage. In the eyes of the monks in the world, you are no different from the Tang monk meat mentioned in the mortal world."
Of course I knew it a long time ago, and Lu Cheng walked over for a moment.
"You ate the golden scrophulariaceae fish, you must have practiced the Chaos Mind Washing Technique?"
Lu Cheng said silently and acquiesced.
"After practicing the Chaos Mind Washing Technique, sooner or later--you must be a disciple of the Haotian Gate, otherwise--there will be no place to bury your body. I don't know how many trillions of this great dynasty is away from the Haotian Gate. Zhaoli----you can enter my Qingyumen first----I will be your introducer-----"
Seeing Lu Cheng’s unresponsive expression, he was stunned for a while, and then said sadly: "After I die, you will take away all the things in my storage bag and Jiang endless storage bag, in the bag surnamed Jiang. The things are taken away, the bag is buried, we have vitality pills in it, we can only take one for training every day, and there is no effect if there are more, but you have the golden tadpole fish and the Chaos Mind Washing technique to help, although there is no Dacheng Chaos Mind Washing technique. , But at least several times the work, your achievements in the future will surely far surpass me by two."
Liu Guiyuan said here, because he said too much in one breath, his face finally changed "Wow" and he vomited a mouthful of blood: "I was attacked by him, forcibly endured the injury, and provoke the jade talisman, and the lamp was gone-- --Even if I made a mistake in front of me, please forgive me--------After I die, I beg you to help me burn it, take the ashes back to the windy direction, and throw it into the windy river for me- ------Go to Qingyumen---------Say me---------Remember---------Hold this------- --" Liu Guiyuan said, Bian Jue's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know where he was speaking, and finally slowly closed it. When he said the last sentence, his head fell down and passed away.
Lu Cheng was full of cream, his mind was blank, and he slowly stood up and turned his eyes around. There was no one living besides him.