Yuyangzi sat under the stage, shook her head at Liu Qingwu, and motioned for her not to kill Shangguan Wan'er. Liu Qingwu's face instantly turned pale, and she didn't understand why her father wanted her to let go of this demon girl.

However, although she was arrogant by nature, she listened to Yuyangzi's words very much, and she said with a blushing face: "You go, don't try to harm people with Gu insects in the future, otherwise the ends of the earth will kill you." ”

Shangguan Wan'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and a big stone hanging high in her heart finally landed. She blinked and said, "Sister, can you give me back the dagger." ”

Liu Qingwu gasped, completely speechless, what kind of person is this, it's really a small sale. She angrily handed the dagger to Shangguan Wan'er, and there was a killing intent in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Shangguan Wan'er jumped back to the stage and threw herself into the arms of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor, and the folds on the face of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor bloomed instantly, obviously loving this precious granddaughter very much. He nodded at Yuyangzi, meaning that this love ancestor has received it, and he will repay it in the future.

Yu Yangzi hurriedly turned his face aside, as if he didn't want to have too much to do with the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor. In fact, he didn't want to let Shangguan Wan'er go, but as a sect leader, everything should be based on the overall situation, and he couldn't act rashly.

It's easy to hurt people, but it's hard to save people. It is very difficult to save a person's life with an elixir, and it is even harder to save a group of people. Poisons available. It's easy to kill a person with medicine, and it's even easier to kill a group of people. If Liu Qingwu killed Shangguan Wan'er, it would be equivalent to forcing the poison gate to take refuge in the Xiongnu Shan Yu, and Yuyangzi couldn't afford this consequence.

He is a man who is extremely arrogant on the surface, but in fact he is insidious and cunning, and he is good at calculation. Sooner or later, the poison gate will be extinguished, but not now.

"Let me do this for a while." Shen Qianxun had a gloomy face, stepped into the ring expressionlessly, stared at Liu Qingwu's eyes and said, "I'll give you a chance, do you go down by yourself, or will I send you to hell?" ”

Shen Qianxun is extremely arrogant, and thinks that no one in the world can control him. But usually arrogant people have their arrogant capital.

Meng Chuhan, as a giant of the Demon Gate, would never adopt an orphan because of a moment of soft-heartedness. The reason why he adopted Shen Qianxun was entirely because Shen Qianxun was a pure yang body that was rare to see in a hundred years, and he was born to cultivate the Burning City Technique to Gang Zhiyang.

There are twelve layers of the Burning City Technique, and even Meng Chuhan has only practiced the eleventh layer. Shen Qianxun is only twenty-four years old this year, but he has already refined the seventh layer of the Burning City Technique, and his future is limitless.

"I have a third choice, send you down" Liu Qingwu's eyes exuded a strange evil glow, staring at Shen Qianxun strangely, as long as Shen Qianxun's love showed a slight fluctuation, she would be able to find an opportunity to drag Shen Qianxun into the illusion she had created.

Shen Qianxun snorted coldly and said, "Firefly Fire dares to compete with the sun and the moon, your illusion is useless to me, go to hell." ”

The Burning of the City is infinitely powerful, not only easy to achieve quickly, but also can hone one's willpower. This is also why Shen Qianxun dared to face Liu Qingwu's eyes. He smirked and pulled out the Heavenly King Snatching Sword from his waist, his eyes full of killing intent.

Liu Qingwu's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly summoned the overwhelming blood king bee to rush towards Shen Qianxun. But she overlooked one thing, and that was that any bug was afraid of fire.

"Hell karmic fire, burn the city with a sword."

The power of a sword, heaven and earth change color. There was a rain of fire in the sky. Countless insects crackled and fell, killing and injuring more than half of them in an instant. Liu Qingwu screamed, covered his eyes and flew out.

Blood flowed from her fingers, Yu Yangzi roared angrily, jumped up in the air, and struck Shen Qianxun's forehead with a palm regardless of her identity. He was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, but there were people who were faster than him. Meng Chuhan took the first step in front of Shen Qianxun, and also hit out with a palm, colliding with Yuyangzi's palm.

The terrifying pure yang palm power invaded Yu Yangzi's palm like a devastating one, and his qi and blood floated and flew out upside down.

"Yuyangzi, you are also a sect leader, and you actually did this kind of thing to bully the small. This is a martial arts competition, naturally there will be casualties, and the apprentice just missed for a while, and there is nothing wrong. Even if there is a mistake, it is not your turn to discipline it. ”

Meng Chuhan's face was not good, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, Shen Qianxun would have been seriously injured if he didn't die. This Yuyangzi is so shameless, he actually shot at the junior, it is really ungraceful.

"The surname Meng, don't think that you are one of the four masters of the wilderness, this master will be afraid of you. If the little girl's eyes are fine, if she is blind, this master will definitely kill the Rakshasa Gate and ask you for advice in person. ”

Yuyangzi picked up the injured Liu Qingwu and left the ring with an angry face. Zhizhi clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Master Meng, the Jade Palm Sect saw that his beloved daughter was injured, and he lost his temper for a while, breaking the rules of the competition, and the old man is deeply sorry." This one is the Demon Gate won, and the next one should be fought by the old man's apprentices. ”

"Since Abbot Zhi has spoken, then this matter is old and rotten." Meng Chuhan glared at Yuyangzi fiercely and returned to the audience.

As soon as the clear space stood up, many disciples in the Demon Gate burst out laughing. His appearance is too stumbling, with a big nose and a short figure, but he has a huge bare head, like a big radish.

He walked into the ring and said: "Amitabha, donor, it's not right to fight and kill, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, it's better for you and me to walk down the ring together and be a churchman." ”

Shen Qianxun frowned in disgust and said, "I hate monks the most in my life, especially the monk who is so rambling with Rory."

Buddha is a liar, Shen Qianxun still remembers that when he was a child, his family was dying, only he was dying, when he prayed to the mud bodhisattva at home to save his life, but the Buddha did not save him, but the devil saved him, which made him especially hate those bald donkeys full of benevolence.

He slashed at the head of the clear space, but unexpectedly, seeing that the blade was about to slash at the head of the clear space, the clear man suddenly disappeared.

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is endless, why are you obsessed? The benefactor kept saying that he wanted to send people to hell, but he didn't know that he had committed the precept of killing, and after death, he would be thrown into the eighteenth layer of Ami's hell and suffer..."

Shen Qianxun's face instantly turned pale, and he turned around in horror, only to see that Jingkong was standing behind him chattering. He twitched his pupils and said, "It's a quick move, but you made a mistake, that is, you shouldn't give me another chance to go under the knife." ”

Shen Qianxun suddenly jumped high and used his own trick, Feng Wu slashed nine times in a row. Nine flames reflected the sky red, like nine fire dragons, hideously entangled with the thin body of the clear space.

Seeing that the clear space was about to be torn apart by the nine fire dragons, his body suddenly let out a piercing bone friction sound, which kept growing strangely, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a super giant with a height of three meters.

He stretched his arms outward, and the nine fire dragons burst instantly, turning into stars and disappearing without a trace. He shook his huge head and suddenly put it in Shen Qianxun's ear and shouted, "Donor, don't you really want to turn back?"

The roar of the clear air, using the lion's roar skill, Shen Qianxun snorted, covered his ears, and fell from the air. Blood flowed from his ears, and he held his head and screamed like madness.

"It turned out to be the six reincarnations of the forbidden art of Leiyin Temple! Empty, you are so bold. Meng Chuhan's face was pale, and the six realms of reincarnation were the secret methods of the ascetics of Leiyin Temple, summoning the upper body of the Shura of hell and turning into an extremely terrifying giant in a short period of time.

However, due to the excessive killing intent of this secret method, the monks who summon the upper body of Shura will often fail to hold it, lose their minds, and become monsters who only know how to kill. So much so that this secret method has long been banned, and no one is allowed to cultivate.

"Amitabha, Master Meng doesn't need to worry. The apprentice is born with a bodhisattva heart, and all evils are inviolable. The disciple's injuries are unhindered, and he can recover after a few days of recuperation. ”

Meng Chu snorted coldly and did not speak. He knew that Zhi was not lying, if he hadn't shown mercy to his empty hands just now, Shen Qianxun would have become a madman if he didn't die now.

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