Jiang Lao didn't look at the others, but stared at the ghost-faced monk. However, the strange thing is that those monks who are either sitting on top of giant beasts or stepping on flying swords, and whose spiritual power is not in the late stage of the Holy Saint, at least in the middle stage, saw him coming, and the scene, which was still a little gunpowder, suddenly bloomed.

"Old Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years, and your spirit is getting stronger and stronger. "Elder Jiang, I've never seen you use the Great Grandmaster's order, what's wrong with this today? "Yes, the old man is still worried that there is no chance to repay the favor, this kind of opportunity has finally come, let's say, who are you going to kill? Is this Yang Sheng?" "Yo, Jiang Lao, we have prepared a good first-grade spirit beast banquet in the beast control dao, how many times have you been invited, you have not come, and the palace still thinks that it can't see you." ”

Zun Holy Killing Field.

As the light fell, the ghost-faced monk raised his hands on the ground of the moonlight, and he didn't dare to move.

Xu Yangyi was right in front of him, looking at him with eye contact, but the situation was completely reversed at this moment, and the thirteen natal magic weapons were aimed at the vest, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Dog fights people......" he said as he looked at Xu Yangyi in a hoarse voice.

Xu Yangyi looked at him with a sneer, and replied silently with his lips: "It's just to bully others." ”

Jiang Lao's tall stature, walking in a group of saints, but like the stars arching the moon, but as many as 5,000 saints, here has become a planet, and Jiang Lao, who has the lowest cultivation, is the moon.

Jiang Lao arched his hand in all directions: "Today, the disciple of the old mantle is persecuted by the Kunlun Song family, and wants to kill the disciple and the old man here. You also know that the old man has already buried most of his body in the ground, I am afraid that there is no hope, it will take hundreds of years to find a disciple with a mantle, Song Jia'an dares to bully me like this!!"

Song Ziyu was smashed to the ground by Jiang Lao, his face was already full of blood, and when he heard this, he struggled to stand up, but was stepped on by Xu Yangyi in front of him.

"Are you afraid?" Xu Yangyi half-squatted down, looked indifferently at Song Ziyu, who was writhing like maggots, and crushed his feet mercilessly: "Why weren't you afraid when you chased and killed me at the beginning?"

"Why aren't you afraid when you embarrass me in Heavenly Sword Villa?"

"Scared now?" he straightened up, the elongated shadow of the moonlight shrouded Song Ziyu, his feet were nailed to the maggot's head like nails, and he sneered: "It's late." ”

"Mongrel ......" Song Ziyu's eyes turned red, and he let out a faint hiss like a defeated dog: "Bastard!!"

However, the wails of the losers are never heard.

The Ghost-Faced Monk turned around, his face extremely gloomy. On the horizon, a surging spiritual power completely locked this space, and he couldn't help but gasp just by looking at it.

Zhang Butcher, Jade Xiao Daojun, Lang Tianxie, Flower Sage...... Any one of them is a famous saint.

Not good, very bad! A piercing voice in his heart kept screaming, run, run! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to leave!

However, he was not able to run at all.

The natal magic weapon of the thirteen saints is the sword of Damocles, nailing him to death here.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at Jiang Lao: "Song Ziyu deserves to die...... This holy king has delivered him over to you. ”

Song Ziyu's pupils widened suddenly, and he wanted to bounce up from Xu Yangyi's feet like a pinprick at hand, but he couldn't do it at all, so he could only say hoarsely: "Ghost-faced monk...... You, you are the worship of the Song family! and I am the Song family's jade lineage......"

His wail was unheard of in the audience, Jiang Lao looked at the ghost-faced monk deeply, his hands in his sleeves, and after a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and asked two words that made the ghost-faced monk's heart tremble.

"What about you?"

Such a faint look made the ghost-faced monk's heart beat wildly.

Killing Intent.

Extremely rich killing intent.

Unabashedly, so naked, in his investigation materials, the Second Elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa was definitely not this kind of personality, and he had never seen this side.

"Old man, naturally take the first step. Today's events, the old man didn't see anything, didn't hear anything. I can make a vow. Unconsciously, the obviously calm atmosphere made his heart tremble and he said in a dumb voice.

Jiang Lao smiled.

He smiled happily and said quietly, "You want to be beautiful." ”

"You all have to die. ”

Just as the last word fell, the ghost-faced monk screamed, turning into a streamer and rising into the sky, but as soon as it flew up, several sneers came at the same time, "Come and leave if you want?" "Daoyou, are you a drama......?" Naive, practice, mistakes can only be made once. The price is death. "You still think you can get out?" "Stay for Hongu!!"

Thundered...... The colorful divine powers in the sky suddenly appeared, and the entire heavenly dome of the Forbidden Spirit Mountain sank downward, and the thirteen Venerable Saints shot at the same time with great power, and actually swatted a dignified Yang Saint from mid-air like a fly!

"You !!" the ghost-faced monk exclaimed, staring at Jiang Lao, his chest already rising and falling sharply.

A great terror between life and death, a state of mind called panic, like a poisonous snake climbing along his heart and gnawing at his heart.

Really going to die......

Jiang Lao's indifferent eyes told him that this time, he stepped on the reverse scales of a Dan Dao Great Grandmaster!

The dragon's reverse scales, touch it and die!

The overwhelming magnificent spiritual power, more than a dozen saint-level supernatural powers, he shouted angrily, falling to the ground like an arrow, and shouted at the same time: "Do you dare to kill me!!"

With a big shout in his mouth, his body rushed up again, his eyes were red and he shouted: "The Seven Realms clearly stipulate that Taichu is the number one enemy, and internal friction is strictly forbidden at the Saint Level!

No one answered, his glimmer of life, the slightest threat was so slim. In response to him, there was only a supernatural power.

"Break it for the old man!!" With a bang, his hair was raised, Shouyuan burned, and a pale flame was swirled all over his body, and the big tree behind him was silently yellow, and he slapped a palm towards the sky with all his strength.

However, just like before, as soon as he made a move, more than a dozen divine powers immediately blocked the entire space, and at this moment, his eyes flashed, and with a loud shout, the immortal tree collapsed.

Shou Yuan burned rapidly, he didn't realize it, if he couldn't rush out in one breath, there would be no follow-up.

Sand, the immortal tree shook, the spiritual light and green leaf storm swept the whole field, the power was so great, before the Yuan Dynasty, a spiritual energy tornado was formed, connecting the heaven and the earth. And the ghost-faced monk in the tornado is like a desperate gambler.

This tornado was extremely strong, and the Yin Venerables in all directions were stunned: "Self-destructing immortal body?"

No one expected such a resolute decision.

"Immortal Immortal Killing Move...... Sumeru Immortal!" One by one, Yin Zun's divine powers were broken, and a blazing light erupted in the eyes of the ghost-faced monk, it was an obsession with life and life, and he didn't want to die here.

At the same moment, he had turned into a cyan streamer, laughing madly and rushing towards the gap.

He's gone......

Song Ziyu on the ground, his eyes were like blood, his eyes were so focused, so focused that Xu Yangyi forgot the feet that stepped on his head.

He's really gone......

How dare he go!!

As the only son of the jade word vein, he is still here, and he is actually leaving!?

He knew that he couldn't live anymore, but a resentment rushed to his heart.

If you weren't too useless, you have to wait, you have to see, how can there be today's killing!

He is the sword, I am the fish, you are to blame...... It's all you! you...... This useless waste offering!

"His weakness...... In Parkway......" a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and then, at Xu Yangyi's feet, he screamed like crazy: "The weakness !!of this trick is in Parkway!

Xu Yangyi looked at him in amazement.

It was never thought that a person could be so irresponsible.

Never thought ...... Cultivating to the Yuan Infant, there are people who push everything on others like this, and if they want to die, they have to drag others to die together.

As these words fell, there was a roar of extreme anger in the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the ghost-faced monk's breath, and he looked at Song Ziyu with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and a sentence floated out from between his teeth: "After you go back, the Venerable will slaughter you with jade characters all over the door!!

"It's a dog-eat-dog scene. At the same time, sneers rang out again from all directions, "Hehe, thirteen saints...... If you let you go, it's really a joke in the world. "Jiang Lao spoke, if you want your life, you won't live for five watches. "Go back, if you can go back." ”

The spiritual tide that erupted far exceeded the last surge, like a round of colorful sun exploding in the sky, Xu Yangyi turned his head, the entire Forbidden Spirit Mountain roared, and countless peaks collapsed.

With a scream, the Ghost-Faced Monk slammed to the ground like a wild goose shot by an arrow.

However...... As soon as he landed, he heard a sharp sneer that made him piercing.

"Hehehehe...... Hahaha!!" Song Ziyu didn't know where the strength came from, she frantically broke free from Xu Yangyi's feet, and actually stood up, she didn't have time to wipe the footprints on her face, and pointed at the ghost-faced monk with a wild laugh: "Waste! Waste!!You worship the Song family in vain!!How many years have you been worshipped, you can't run out! Let alone save me!"

"If you escape, even if you go back, you will die!hahaha!!"

Everyone looked coldly at the ugliest scene of human nature.

Under the big choice of life and death, Song Ziyu is like a clown on stage, performing hard, the play is called the ugliness of human nature, he played very well, but unfortunately, there was no applause.

The ghost-faced monk didn't speak, staring blankly at the dense aura blockade in the sky, the killing move had been made, and he had no chance.

"Aren't you very strong! Aren't you a Yang Sheng! Hahaha! Aren't you the same as the Reservoir Dogs...... Belch...... You ......"

In Song Ziyu's crazy human nature cracking, the ghost-faced monk had suddenly set off a monstrous frenzy, a green wind blade swept through the air, and with a snort, a huge scar appeared from Song Ziyu's left shoulder to his right crotch.

Song Ziyu's eyes were dilated, he looked at the scar on his chest in amazement, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Kill me?"

"You...... You're actually ...... Dare...... Kill me......"

He thought about it, thought of countless ways to live, including countless scenes of being tortured to death by Xu Feng, but he didn't expect that he threw out the ghost-faced monk to survive, and it was the other party who killed him.

How ironic.

The ghost-faced monk stared at the air in a daze, his right hand clenched suddenly, and in an instant, a piece of turquoise aura in Song Ziyu's seven orifices and pores exploded, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

With a plop, the night was so clear, Song Ziyu trembled like cramps. The ghost-faced monk was also trembling all over, surrounded by enemies, and the only person he was familiar with was killed by himself, and after killing the other party, what was left was endless cold.

The cold in my heart can be biting.

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