Chapter 112 Are You Qualified to Make a Deal with Poor Dao?

On the other hand, Wu Huo exerted the Nine Dome Sword Intent, with him as the central point, there was a steady stream of endless Sen Ran Sword Intent, Wen Sheng looked at Wu Huo and only felt that he seemed to be an unsheathed sword, the sword intent was endless, sharp and hard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that as long as he raises his sword, he will control the creatures in this world, life and death are just in his thoughts, the sword in his hand turned the sword body slightly, Wu Hui's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand slashed towards the seemingly small forehead soybean with a surging sword intent.

And Meng Jie and the others even used their strongest moves, full of energy, and killed in all directions.

Meng Jie's folding fan was horizontal on his chest, the blade of the fan pointed at the soybeans, and the faint Huamang was restrained in it, and he actually completely integrated the Gang Qi into the folding fan, and it was not on the surface.

Qi Shang was holding a simple long knife, his face was still cold, but the evil aura on his face was so thick that it made people tremble, and the ancient long knife in his hand was strangely green, if you looked closely, this green one turned out to be Gangqi.

Wen Sheng held the Han Qiong sword and looked at the soybeans in the air spreading out regularly, except that he had been excluded by Liu Zhizi, everyone present inevitably clashed head-on with the soybeans, this old way has other purposes for himself!

At this moment, the soybeans collided with their killing moves, Fei Ziyan and Wu Hui's bodies shook, and an irresistible force made their swords come out of their hands, and the soybeans slammed into their chests, and the two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and stood in place with a sluggish breath.

And none of the Tsing Yi guards who protected Wen Sheng in the depths survived, Qian Whistle and the seriously injured Uncle Sun were lying on the ground with only one breath left, unable to move, Meng Jie and Qi Shang only suffered some minor injuries after losing most of the power of soybeans, while Baqiu was lying on the ground and could no longer speak, Dou Sanyi was also seriously injured at this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Liu Zhizi in shock, barely holding on to his breath.

No one thought that Liu Zhizi's soybeans would have such great power, and under one move, there were only a few people standing.

Liu Zhizi looked at Fei Ziyan and Wu Huo and said: "Tut, I was merciful to the two of you, and I only used sixty percent of the strength of others, I didn't expect the two of you to be so fragile, so it's okay, when I take you away, you will at least be honest." ”

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Zheng Qing, who was the only one who was not injured at all, and said: "Little guy, you took Daoye's soybeans with a mortal body and were not injured, I read that it is not easy for you to cultivate martial arts, and now I can still let you go, if not, Dao Ye is not just a painless and itchless little means of sprinkling soybeans." ”

Wu Hui, Fei Ziyan and the others looked at the unscathed tiger-eyed man in surprise, this demonic soybean is so powerful that it will only be deeply experienced if it comes into contact with it, but this person actually took it!

And Wu Huo and Fei Ziyan rarely have the same faces, and it's hard to look at them. This demon Dao humiliated them so much, unwilling and at the same time had a sense of powerlessness, which was helpless in the face of absolute strength.

"Dao Chief, Zheng Mou came this time to ask Miss Wen for something, and before he achieved his goal, even if he was an enemy of Dao Chang, Zheng Mou would not leave." Zheng Qing said solemnly, and the silver spear in his hand couldn't help but clench.

Wen Sheng's eyes flickered, and the moment she saw Liu Zhizi again, she couldn't help but sigh, but when Pingshui met, this person could stand on her side and confront Liu Zhizi in such an environment, in order to seek an antidote, it should be for an important person.

Zheng Qian also said that he could only take himself away, since this is the case, she might as well not want to. After looking around, these friends who came to help him and were seriously injured and died have already added too many lonely souls, so why should he take another life?

Zheng Liu Zhizi looked annoyed, although this person had just made a move, although he used his whole body to break the soybean trick, he didn't pay attention to it. But the exercises he used just now were a little familiar, they were clearly ordinary exercises derived from his master's exercises, and he was qualified to practice derivative exercises, and he was already a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.

Although the disciple who entered the world is not a real Tianji Pavilion disciple, but after all, he is also a relative, so he pressed the killing intent and let this person leave quickly, although he was expelled from the Tianji Pavilion, but he still regarded himself as a disciple of the Tianji Pavilion, and he didn't want to do anything to the Tianji Pavilion people unless he had to.

But who knew that this person was also here for Wen Sheng, a girl, and a trace of murder flashed in his heart at the moment, and his face was hesitant.

"Dao Chief, you came here today just to catch Fei Ziyan and Wu Huo, but since you walked out of the crowd, I found that your eyes have been on me as if nothing, and the Dao Chief's killing move just now did not count me, if my expectations are good, the target in Dao Chief's heart should be me."

Wen Sheng walked forward with the Handan Qiong sword, looked directly at Liu Qizi and said.

When Liu Zhizi saw Wen Sheng coming, her face showed a smile of determination: "What the little girl said is right, although Poor Dao came because of those two juniors, but after seeing you, Poor Dao knew that you were my target, and even if Poor Dao was like this, I would take them away." ”

"How about I make a deal with the Dao Chief?"

"You're qualified to make a deal with Poor Dao now?" Liu Qizi smiled contemptuously.

"Did you say that there is, the Taoist Chief's methods are extremely wonderful, but I don't know if the Chief has a wonderful way to bring people back to life."

Wen Sheng took out the Han Qiong sword and put it against his neck, this kind of demonic attack method is incredible, besides, Uncle Sun said that he is a 'fairy evil son', she can't help but guess that this person may be a person who cultivates evil arts, and the reason why he is obsessed with himself is probably because he sees that he is different from others, since this is the case, she might as well gamble to see if he cares more about his life or his mission.

"Wen Sheng, you put down your sword!"

"Wen Sheng, danger!"

Wu Huo and Fei Ziyan couldn't help but shout when they saw her like this.

And Wen Sheng didn't listen to them, just looked at Liu Zhizi, his face was extremely firm.

Liu Zhizi looked at Wen Sheng with a gloomy face, being so threatened by a junior, and the anger in his heart swelled at the moment.

"Dao Ye let you know today that you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me!"

After speaking, Liu Zhizi waved his big hand, only to hear a cry of great pain, Meng Jie covered his bleeding wrist and wailed in pain, while the fat right hand on the ground wearing several gemstone rings lay quietly on the ground.

Qi Shang was startled and hurriedly ordered him a few big acupoints to stop bleeding and apply healing medicine, while the back looked at Liu Zhizi with a hideous expression, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Ahh I...... My hand! Meng Jie shouted in disbelief.

Wu Hui's hand clenched into a fist, Meng Jie, who lost his right hand, was like knocking him from the clouds to the bottom, he was extremely playful, extremely proud and complacent, and today he was powerless to resist, he was treated like a knife and fish, and he was easily abolished without even looking at him with a straight eye, this matter shattered his pride even more, and Wu Huo was more worried about his psychology than his body, and the person who caused all this, Liu Xuanzi! Wu Huo silently thought in his heart, and the strong killing intent was hidden in his heart.

Liu Zhizi looked at Meng Jie's painful wail, sneered in contempt, and was about to raise his hand to slash another person when suddenly he stiffened his arm, looked at the person in front of him, and did not wave it down. (To be continued.) )