Chapter 870: Palm!
Above the city tower, the white robe was flying in the wind, and the mask-wearing and deep-eyed Zhumu Wusheng looked at the white man in the square and said: "Bai Weng, although you betrayed me, everyone has their own ambitions, and I am not reluctant. ”
"However, what you have done has offended the wrath of the people, and if I let you go like this, then I will not be able to obey the people, so I will clear the door to you at the request of everyone. ”
"Do you cut it yourself, or do you do it yourself?"
Bai Weng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Martial Saint, if you want to kill, you can kill, I have nothing to say." ”
Although he betrayed the Everest Warrior Saint, how could the Everest Warrior Saint not be very hypocritical?
obviously didn't want to let him go, but he wanted to say that at everyone's request, he would clean up the portal.
This made Bai Weng suddenly feel that it was a wise decision to switch to Lin Fei, at least Lin Fei would not be as insidious and despicable as Zhumu Wusheng.
"Okay, since you don't cut yourself, then I'll kill you. Zhu Mu Wusheng said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the Everest Martial Saint above the city tower flew up, flew down from the city tower, and struck the white man on the square with a palm.
Rumble.
On the palm of the Everest Martial Saint, a surging Martial Saint's aura suddenly erupted, and a majestic terrifying force pressed towards the square.
In the midst of the raging wind, the faces of the other sects around Bai Weng all changed, and they retreated one after another.
Only Bai Weng and a few elders, as well as the masters of the Hundred Poison Sect, stood still.
Bai Weng and the others all had their hair and robes flying, and their faces were solemn.
They naturally felt the terrifying coercion of the Everest Martial Saint's palm, and they also wanted to avoid the Everest Martial Saint's palm.
But Bai Weng didn't move, and the others naturally didn't dare to move.
It's not that Bai Weng doesn't want to move, but he knows that even if he dodges, it will never be possible to dodge the palm of Zhu Mu Wusheng.
The strength of the Everest Martial Saint is much higher than him, and it is easy to kill him.
Now Bai Weng's only support is Lin Fei.
He believed that Lin Fei would definitely come to his rescue.
Under the storm, there was a coercion on the square, as if it was about to crush the white man into ashes.
Bai Weng was forced to bear this terrifying coercion, because the power was too great, and the muscles on his face seemed to be distorted.
Seeing that the Zhumu Wusheng who flew down from the city tower was about to bombard Bai Weng's body with one palm.
At this moment, a figure flew out from among the masters of the Hundred Poison Sect.
Bang.
A scream ensued.
Blood splattered.
The figure flew out of the masters of the Hundred Poison Sect, and after handing over a palm with Zhu Mu Wusheng, the whole person was immediately knocked out.
The dust was raised, and everyone looked at it, but they were surprised that the person who was shot away by the Pearlwood Martial Saint was actually the Great Elder Bai He.
And the Everest Warrior Saint also flew down on the square after shooting the white crane.
Blood gushed out from the white crane's beak, and Bai Weng rushed forward, helped the white crane to sit up, and said bitterly to the white crane: "Tianhe, what are you doing here? Why did you come to save me?"
Bai Baihe's face was pale, dying, and his voice was weak: "Door master, I'...... I'm not sorry for you!It's just that I shouldn't have told you about your allegiance to Gongzi Xie...... Tell me about the rebel!"
Bai Weng had a look of pain in his eyes, and said: "Tianhe, I know that you are loyal to me, I don't blame you! All this was done by Bai Liu, you are innocent!"
A wry smile appeared on Bai Baihe's face: "It's good that the door master doesn't blame me, my rebel, if you do something that endangers you and the Hundred Poison Gate, you will ...... when necessary Get rid of this rebel for me. ”
Speaking of the back, the voice of the crane during the day was painful and decisive.
Bai Weng's eyes flashed with moist light, and said: "Don't talk about Tianhe, as long as you are okay, we will talk about everything slowly." ”
"Door Master, I can't do anything for you in the future, but with the Heavenly Turtle, Tianpeng, and Xuetang here, I don't have to worry, they will help the door host everything......" Bai Tianhe said and lost his voice.
His eyes were still staring and his mouth was open.
Bai Weng suddenly seemed to realize something, and put his finger on the tip of the white crane's nose, but he didn't breathe.
Needless to say, the crane is dead during the day.
He is only the eighth-layer strength of Wuzun, in order to protect the white crane, and to prove his loyalty and innocence to Bai Weng, he did not hesitate to fight with the life of the Everest Martial Saint.
Naturally, the end is also to hit the stone with an egg.
"Great Elder, Great Elder......" Bai Weng's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't hide his sadness and shouted to the dead white crane.
But during the day, the crane had long lost its breath of life.
Bai Weng glared at the white crane with his hand and closed it gently.
Bai Bai Turtle, Bai Bai Peng, several elders of Bai Xue Hall, and all the masters of the Hundred Poison Sect all showed gloomy and sad expressions on their faces.
Bai Liu, who was standing on the boulder, was also completely shocked, he didn't expect that his father would die at the hands of Zhu Mu Wusheng in order to save Bai Weng.
This shocked and furious him.
Shocked that his father died, and angry that his father not only did not help him, but also asked Bai Weng to get rid of him when necessary.
He didn't expect that in his father's eyes, he was not as important as Bai Weng and Baixinmen.
"The martial arts of the martial saint are invincible, the world is invincible, the crane is obsessed with the day, and he is against the martial saint, and he deserves to die!" Bai Liu immediately bowed to the Zhumu Wusheng on the ground on the boulder, and shouted loudly.
Bai Liu's slapping of the horse and whiskers surprised the people of the other sects.
You must know that the dead Baihe is Bai Liu's father, but now Bai Liu actually says that his father deserves to die.
This made people of all factions see the cold-blooded nature of the white stream beasts.
This made them full of contempt for Bai Liu in their hearts, in order to pat the sycophants of Zhu Mu Wusheng, they could even deny their six relatives, they were really cold-blooded beasts.
"Bai Weng, the crane has already died for you during the day, are you still unwilling to cut yourself? Do you want to let the people around you die for you one by one?" Zhu Mu Wusheng looked at Bai Weng with sharp eyes and said.
"Martial saint, one person should do things and one person should do things, if you want to kill, kill me, don't kill innocents again. Bai Weng frowned, and said fearlessly.
"Okay, you have backbone! Someone just slapped you and let you live a little longer, but this time it wasn't so lucky. Zhu Mu Wusheng said in a cold voice.
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Pearlwood Martial Saint, like a floating light, flew towards Bai Weng, and the red Martial Saint's qi on the palm of his hand was surging, exuding a suffocating aura of destruction.
However, Zhu Mu Wusheng struck his palm like lightning and flint, and before it landed on Bai Weng, a figure like lightning appeared in front of Bai Weng at once.
When there was no rest, this ghost-like figure appeared and struck a palm.
There was a bang, and the sound of slapping sounded, like thunder, the air shook violently, and the violent breath poured out in all directions.
The people of the surrounding sects were all under this violent aura, staggering from side to side, and few of them were able to stand firmly.
After the powerful force exploded, the Pearlescent Martial Saint, who was originally flying to attack Bai Weng, was suddenly shocked by several meters away, and his footsteps staggered, and it was not easy to stabilize his footing.
And the person who suddenly appeared in front of Bai Weng and blocked the palm of Zhu Mu Wusheng stood still, as steady as Mount Tai.
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised, the person who blocked Zhu Mu Wusheng's palm was none other than Lin Fei.
(End of chapter)