Chapter 117: What if you win or lose
"Hahahaha, today's double happiness is coming, when the big white is floating!" The Holy Lord looked at Zhang Xiaoyao who flew out and smiled heartily.
"We congratulate the Holy Son on his unparalleled divine skills and the wind is above the world!"
"Brother Zhenwu, it turns out that Xiaoyao Xiaoyou has entered your door, and once broke into the peak realm, you are really a hidden brother, I am so bitter!"
"Xiaoyao Xiaoyou, we have to have a good drink today! Our three old guys don't have any interest in drinking, with Xiaoyao you joining, this life is not lonely!"
"Old friends from the West, since you are here, why do you need to hide? There are friends who come from afar, so do you have to invite you yourself?" The Holy Lord looked at the edge of the Black Sea, and his voice was full of displeasure.
"Xiaoyao, since they don't want to come out, then you go and ask them to come out in person! Remember, guests have likes and dislikes, there is no need to be right or wrong! Let them go!"
"It's lively again this time, brother, let's continue drinking. While drinking, I watched the little friends cheer up my brother, the world is really so beautiful!"
Zhang Xiaoyao saw the Western visitors dressed in agreed attire, and suddenly remembered who these people were in his mind, and one by one fragments flashed, the scene of the battle on the battlefield of Kunlun Mountain and the scene of Pope Peter sneaking up on him.
"Pope Peter's subordinates, all deserve to die! Those who invade my East should be killed!" In an instant, Zhang Xiaoyao's mind flashed a woman named Qing'er, a woman who made her heart ache, and Qing'er died under the scepter of light to save herself.
"Qing'er, I will definitely avenge you, you will not die in vain. I will definitely go into the netherworld and bring you back completely, you wait for me!"
In an instant, Zhang Xiaoyao's whole body was filled with a rich murderous aura, and suddenly a golden Xuanyuan Ancient Sword appeared in his hand, pointing at the sky, Ling Feng strided, and disappeared over the Black Sea in a blink of an eye.
The ancient sword was stained with blood and the sun was red, and the soul was broken in the black sea. Swear not to go crazy, not to collect the sword, not to fight back if the enemy is not cold.
Zhang Xiaoyao stood alone on the shore of the Black Sea, the blood-stained ancient sword still had the smell of bloodthirsty, and one enemy fell under the sword, and in a blink of an eye, only the arrogant Peter Pope was left looking at Zhang Xiaoyao meaningfully.
"Pope Peter, let's make a decision today! What you owe me, I will take it back with my own hands!" The two can be described as enemies who are very angry when they meet, Zhang Xiaoyao adheres to the respect for the strong, and Pope Peter regrets that he did not get rid of Zhang Xiaoyao in the first place.
"Chaos Eternal Sixth Move Death and Resurrection, it's all over!" Zhang Xiaoyao didn't want to stalemate with Pope Peter, let alone make any temptations, and in an instant, the whole person was entangled in black qi, and the power of the whole body was used, and a direct attack was the strongest move.
"Boom" the streamer energy collided, the smoke and dust dispersed, and it was a mess.
Pope Peter coughed up blood violently and supported the earth with one hand, maintaining the last dignity of the strong.
Zhang Xiaoyao's ancient sword pointed directly at Pope Peter, and with his right hand glowing with black gas, he accumulated the power of a fatal blow.
"Careless, keep people under the sword!Don't recreate and kill, you have been imperceptibly corroded by demonic energy, the heavier the murderous aura, the deeper the demon. Only by keeping your heart can you find yourself. When are grievances and grievances, and what about life and death if you win or lose? You can't just have hatred, you still have relatives, friends, and us, stop it!"
When Zhang Xiaoyao heard Dao Chang's words, there was a moment of hesitation and struggle in his eyes, and his pupils became clear, but they were soon replaced by black demonic qi again. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyao no longer had respect for his former enemy, only boundless killing intent.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyao did not listen to his persuasion, Qiu Dao Chang quickly pushed away Pope Peter with one palm, and wanted to stop the sword with another palm.
Zhang Xiaoyao could only see that the enemy was unharmed, and when someone stopped him, he was even more murderous. The sword returns to the sword, opens and closes, and is brave and invincible. Daoist Qiu had to move back and forth to dodge, avoiding the heavy and light, dissolving Zhang Xiaoyao's strength.
With a loud "boom", Daoist Qiu was directly slashed by the black gold sword qi in Zhang Xiaoyao's hand, and landed on the ground by the Black Sea like a bird with folded wings.
Qiu Dao Chang didn't care if he was injured, grabbed Pope Peter next to him, and disappeared in an instant. Zhang Xiaoyao saw the strong enemy fleeing, holding an ancient sword and intending to continue the pursuit.
The Holy Lord and the Demon Venerable had been watching the situation on Zhang Xiaoyao's side, but they all knew that they were all stunned, Zhang Xiaoyao was so powerful, regardless of whether he was or she was the enemy.
"Xiaoyao, stop quickly, there is no need to worry about a strong enemy, that's your Uncle Qiu, don't chase anymore, don't hurt by mistake. The Holy Lord was also worried that Zhang Xiaoyao would no longer be out of control, so wouldn't it be in vain for him to work hard, so he said tentatively.
"Yes, Holy Lord. Who is Master Qiu?" Zhang Xiaoyao replied to the Holy Lord's confusion.
Zhang Xiaoyao really stopped without hesitation, and at this moment the Holy Lord laughed again.
"Xiaoyao, come, let me introduce you to acquaintances, I have met your Uncle Mu and Uncle Demon Night. ”
"Uncle Mu, Uncle Demon Night, the juniors are polite here!"
"Hahaha, it's good, it's really a young hero, and there are talented people in the rivers and lakes!" Mu Protector, who rarely said a word, finally spoke.
"Master Xiaoyao, come, let's drink, let's drink today! Let's drink this pot first!" Demon Zun directly threw Zhang Xiaoyao a pot of wine, Zhang Xiaoyao reached out and took it, pulled out the wine stopper and drank it in a big gulp.
"Xiaoyao doesn't even know Daoist Qiu anymore?Is it amnesia, or is it because of the Reincarnation Tower? It's really strange!" the Holy Lord drank the wine, but his heart was full of doubts.
That night, Zhang Xiaoyao sat alone on the edge of the Black Sea, with a pot of wine and a sword. The night breeze is clear, lonely and lonely.
"Qing'er, why do I suddenly think of you? Why do I feel heartache when I think of you? I forgot how I met you, but I remembered that I must go into the netherworld to save you, what kind of woman are you?"
Day after day, autumn goes to winter. During the day, Zhang Xiaoyao led the subordinates of the Holy Court to fight in the south and the north, killing with iron and blood, and almost unified all the cultivator forces in the East. Then every night he would sit on the shore of the Black Sea with a pot of wine and drink alone to the moon, and no one dared to approach him, let alone talk to him.
Gradually, at night, the Black Sea became a forbidden place for the Holy Court's subordinates, for they all knew that there was a ruthless killing god who would stay there on time every night.
The Snow Mountain Will and the Deep Sea Demon Clan have been allied with the Holy Court and have a very close relationship. Zhao Hanyu was indeed picked up by Chen Yue'er, the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain, and she had been secretly ordered to return to the world by Mu Protector at the beginning of the alliance with the Holy Lord, and lived a peaceful life alone.
"Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said goodbye in the first place. But where the hell are you? I will always wait for you at our house, when you come home, and if you don't come back, I will wait for you, for the rest of my life. ”
"Xiaoyao, do you know? Some time ago I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that I was pregnant with twin sons, and I was really happy, it was our two children, if you knew the news, you would be crazy with joy, right?"