No monarch would tolerate betrayal and deception, especially when he thinks he has complete control over a person.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't expect Su Mei'er to become a traitor, because he really couldn't imagine that as a Holy Maiden of the Divine Martial Sect, he would have any reason to give up the opportunity for the Holy Sect to flourish.

But the living scene shows an iron-clad fact: she actually betrayed herself for the sake of a Tang person!

Zao Wou-ki's murderous intent had just risen, but after looking at the two of them carefully, there was a playful smile on his face.

As a person who has come over, he can see the friendship between the two. If not, who will fight to save them on the battlefield of life and death?

Seeing Su Mei'er and King Gu Na fighting together, his concerned eyes still glanced at Tang An from time to time, and he recognized one more thing.

The most beautiful flower in Xia fell in love with a Tang man.

In this way, it is reasonable for her successive defeats in Datang - how can a woman who has lost her heart expect her to sacrifice her life and forget death for the hegemony of the Xia Kingdom wholeheartedly?

It's a pity, it's a pity.

With Ling Bingyan's experience, Zao Wou-Ki thought that Su Meier would take it deeply and no longer touch the love and love that made people feel free for half a lifetime and melancholy for half a lifetime, but who knew that she not only followed the old path of the master, but even fell deeper than that woman!

For traitors, it is safest to get rid of them. But when Zao Wou-Ki has the heart to recruit talents, everything is different.

Tang An has both shocking martial arts and extraordinary courage, where can he find such talents? Originally, he still had a headache about how to subdue him, but now the answer has come to his door.

The young master of Tiele, Mo Lingtu, is dead, and this man will become the destination of the Holy Maiden of the Shenwu Sect. Is such a price enough to impress the man in front of you?

Fame, fortune, beauty, I give it to you, how do you choose?

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Tang An chose to kill all the way.

But the problem is that even if his martial arts are world-famous, even if he has the world-famous "whale sucking" magic skill, he is a person after all.

People get tired.

Rushing day and night, fighting on the battlefield, running through the enemy line for long distances, and now killing dozens of Hu warriors on his own, all consume his physical strength. If it weren't for the "whale sucking skill", I'm afraid he would have been unable to support it.

Rao was so, and the exhaustion still made him want to rest. But he didn't dare to stop, and to stop would mean defeat.

"Whew!"

The demon pestle picked up a half-moon in the air and slammed it down on him. The steel Zen staff followed, and the streamer-like offensive made people have no doubt that as long as they were rubbed, it would be enough to leave a bloody hole in the person's body.

Tang An is like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife, and he is in danger for a while.

In terms of skill, he who has obtained Wei Zhong's innocence is far better than these four monks, but the problem is that he has neither fully integrated the exercises, nor has profound tricks. If he fights alone, he can still lock on to the target and defeat the enemy with internal strength, but the two of them cooperate closely with each other, so he can't find any chance at all.

He began to be impatient, but he didn't know that people who practiced martial arts were the most jealous and impetuous.

Such a performance made Chihuo and Songke secretly happy. The young but powerful man in front of him had already made them miserable, and the eagerness on his face made the two of them find an opportunity.

Patience is the most important thing to hunt.

His Holiness Songke is the oldest and most experienced. He could see that Tang An should have had an adventure, and his control of skills was not proficient. For such a person, it is always difficult to grasp an accurate degree of internal strength. Therefore, the two have changed their strategy, from hard-hitting to tentative attrition.

Tang An was in a hurry to capture the king, but they were not in a hurry. The more they fight, the more beneficial it will be for them.

Tang An is indeed in a hurry, every second of delay, there will be a few more broken families in this world.

He couldn't wait any longer!

A move to force away the two people who were pressing, he suddenly condensed his skills in the palm of his hand, a pair of eyes as cold as snow stared at the two monks who were as disgusting as flies not far away, and after a short period of accumulation, he gathered all his strength, like the immeasurable sea, the inner diameter of the "whale sucking" poured wildly!

Its majesty is like a dragon, and its momentum is shocking!

The huge wave of qi overturned the wild sand, and the terrifying situation made the two of them change their faces greatly. They are like a remnant leaf before a tornado, there is no second choice but to be crushed to pieces!

It is obviously not a wise move to shake the world with this devastating palm. In an instant, the two of them raised their lifelong skills to the extreme, and they dodged in a panic in embarrassment.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, the two finally escaped from the center of the storm. As soon as he got rid of Tang An's "big killing move", he saw that the sand and dust where Fang Cai was standing flew violently, accompanied by a loud bang, and there were two huge potholes on the flat yellow earth!

There is no doubt that if Tang An is allowed to do so, the two of them may have no bones left at this moment.

Although Chihuo and Songke were not directly hit by the two palms, the energy contained in Tang An's move was too powerful. Affected by the aftermath, the two of them only felt that their internal organs were displaced, and the pain was difficult to control, and they spit out a mouthful of blood when they opened their mouths.

Songke clutched his chest in pain, resisting the urge to vomit blood, and barely glanced up at the center of the storm. Through the sand and dust, he found that after the blow that had just changed the color of the heavens and the earth, Tang An was also unhappy, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath.

Although Song Ke's face was pale, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted with the only strength he had left: "Lonely!! ”

At this time, King Guna, who was holding eight vajra circles in both hands, had already fought with Su Meier, and the vajra circle turned into a golden snake flying all over the sky, making a pleasant "jingling" sound.

Su Meier was also in a hurry.

After a short fight, she realized that the bald donkey in front of her was not below her. As for when Zao Wou-Ki cultivated such a group of people, as a saint, she didn't know anything.

But she doesn't care about this, she only cares about Tang An.

It is not easy to deal with a monk, and Tang An is facing two people at the same time, and the pressure can be imagined. She really wanted to go to help her loved ones get out of trouble, but she was helplessly bitten by the death and couldn't get out.

Su Meier was always looking for an opportunity, wanting to kill this disgusting monk with a sword. But the other party had the advantage of weapons, and the King Kong circle surrounded his body layer by layer, and it was impenetrable.

In the midst of a fierce battle, Lone suddenly heard a familiar cry behind him. With a glance, I saw the two senior brothers wilting on the ground, and I couldn't help but look shocked.

He couldn't have imagined that young man was so powerful. The Dharma King joined forces to force them, but two of them were seriously injured, and the life and death of one were uncertain.

But when he looked at Tang An, who was struggling to continue, his eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Song Ke's intentions.

After defeating the three Dharma Kings, Tang An obviously paid a lot of price. Now that the old force has dried up and the new force has not yet been born, it is precisely the time when it is the weakest.

These thoughts flashed through the lightning, and Lonadam made up his mind. The four vajra rings in his right hand did not hesitate to throw them in the direction of Su Mei'er, forcing the latter to dodge. And this is enough to make him hit Tang An hard!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Su Mei'er picked up the sword flowers, laboriously adjusted the four vajra circles, and when she raised her head again, she was shocked to find that Gu Na had long been far away!

He was like a demon god, holding a vajra ring tightly in his hand, leaping high into the sky, and smashing down at the defenseless Tang An!

At this moment, her heartbeat seemed to stop.

When there was no room for it, Su Meier resorted to the fastest "instant prison" in her life.

If you look closely, you will see that she seems to have disappeared into thin air. On the yellow earth, there is only a fiery red phantom that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, speeding forward, setting off the dust and smoke in the sky!

She was in a race against time to save the man who was like her own soul.

You can't die, you must not die!

If you die, who can laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes?

You die, how can those who love you live?

I won't let you die, I won't let you die!

With a heart full of obsession, Su Meier's eyes were extremely resolute, and in the dark pupils, the back that made him crazy gradually enlarged.

The demon monk fell from the sky, and the phantom pierced the void.

Zao Wou-ki, Chihuo, Song Ke, Dai Tianya, Chen Buping, Ji Chen, Li Dazhuang, Ma Shangshu and others even forgot to breathe, their eyes were all focused here!

Time slowed down, and only the greeting of the god of death was left, and the woman in red who walked through the battlefield like a fire. And the focus of their attention was the blue figure half-kneeling on the ground.

Tang An!

As the focal point, Tang An could feel the murderous aura behind him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only extract a trace of pitiful strength from the dantian with difficulty, but it was not enough to support him to turn around and face the enemy.

In order to take out those two bald asses, he consumed too much energy. The man who was unwilling to succumb to fate wanted to struggle to stand up, but Changshengtian seemed to stretch out an invisible hand and pressed him against the loess and couldn't move.

He smiled miserably, full of unwillingness and reluctance.

Unwilling to fail, unwilling to give up the beloved.

But at the last moment, he suddenly felt a soft body, tightly hugging his waist from behind.

Her body was light, and the fullness of her chest clung to her back, as if the man was about to rub his body into his body.

The long black hair was flying, with bursts of fragrance, flying in front of Tang An's eyes, like an elf playing hide and seek with himself.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound makes the picture vivid again.

Tang An was stunned.

His eyes widened, his pupils contracted into two pinholes, and he looked stupidly at the hair floating in front of his forehead, and his heart suddenly began to twitch.

Because those black strands of hair are like crying in pain.

In Tang An's mind, the picture of Fang Cai was restored locally: a woman in red, at a critical juncture that could not be heard, in order not to kill herself, she rushed to himself first. With her emaciated back, she withstood the shocking blow of the stone!

A muffled sound sounded behind him, and the sturdy vajra circle smashed into the flesh. The smooth back that had trembled under the caress of Tang An's fingers collapsed into a large piece!

This was followed by the sound of bones breaking, and the woman's short, painful screams.

"Poof!"

A warm current sprayed on the back of his neck, and even if he didn't look back, Tang An knew that it was blood.

Su Mei'er's blood.

The woman who used to exchange her life with three knives has now used her life to repay the kindness that is not a favor!

In an instant, the world seemed to turn gray and white.

Tang An moved his lips slightly, feeling the slender hand holding his arm slowly drooping, his soft little face on his shoulder, and his heart felt as if he had been stabbed severely.

The feeling of not being able to breathe was like stripping his soul from his body and hurting to the marrow.

Turning his head slowly and almost numbly, he saw a face as delicate as a flower.

The veil had flown off, and the face that was enough to make the whole world jealous finally appeared in front of her eyes again. It's just that at this time, Su Meier's face no longer has the swaying fox, only as pale as paper. Under the touching red lips, bright red blood crossed two tracks, which was so poignant that it made people feel distressed.

But she was smiling, smiling brighter than the afternoon sun.

Unconsciously, tears overflowed like a flood that opened the floodgates, streaming down Tang An's eyes. But he was unconscious, and he only felt that the world had collapsed.

"Suffer death!"

Gu Na, who missed the blow, was greatly annoyed, raised the vajra ring again, and smashed it against Tang An's shoulder blade again. He didn't dare to forget Zao Wou-ki's order to bring the person in front of him back to the formation "alive", so although the trick was ruthless, it was not a killing move, but it was enough to hit the other party hard.

But the Vajra Circle did not reach its destination.

Tang An's eyes were firmly fixed on Su Mei'er's face, for fear that the jade figure in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.

He just raised his right hand lightly out of instinct, but he grasped the wheel of the vajra circle with unmistakable accuracy.

Such a contemptuous attitude made Gu Na very annoyed. He wanted to draw his weapon, but he could pull it out with force, but he found that the diamond ring did not move!

The thin fist was like a magnet, making the unruly vajra ring stand still in mid-air.

No matter how hard he tried, his white teeth were bitten together, and his strong and powerful right arm was exposed, but he was never able to move his weapon as he commanded.

Not only that, but he suddenly found that Tang An's hand holding the King Kong ring was trembling slightly, and then cracks began to spread along the edge of the circle, making a crisp "squeak" sound!

Lone Na was horrified in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Bang!"

When the cracks spread all over the circle, the extremely hard diamond circle burst open and turned into powder! A trace of imperceptible energy had already been transmitted along the vajra circle, and by the time Gu Na noticed it, it was too late.

With a "poof" explosion, his two dark arms seemed to have been blown open from the inside, and the flesh and blood surged, and the yellow-brown skin exploded into the air with Yin Hong's blood, leaving only the dry bones hanging with broken flesh and blood!

"Ahh

Under the severe pain, Lone's heart-rending howl resounded through the yellow earth.

And all this could not attract Tang An's attention at all.

He seemed to be cut off from his surroundings, and the dying jade man in his arms was his whole world.