Chapter 389: The Death of the Star Dragon Son
When Gu Mengge was in a dilemma, the two crimson pyramids on his waist and ribs shot like drills, and his palms were knifed, cutting horizontally, but the arc light was smashed on the stainless steel, and he didn't move.
And the palms on the top of the head have already arrived, and I don't want to think about it, the palms of the two handles of the arc, upside down and open, the silver light and fire are fluttering, flying backwards, the waist and ribs are painful, and the blood line is splashing.
The unforgiving Yang Xulin bullied forward, the fist shadows flew, the firelight splashed, and the moves were majestic, like dense raindrops slapping the opponent.
Ning Que smiled a little evilly, he couldn't imagine that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and now he could take this opportunity, it was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, suggesting that the old pole on his shoulder made a move. The old pole moved neatly, escaped into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped to the bottom of Gu Mengge's feet, and the branches were displayed with a swish, binding his limbs like hemp ropes, and pulling towards the ground.
Gu Mengge couldn't react at all, he was completely indifferent to the sudden situation underground, and the kind of silent sneaking under his body and grabbing his limbs without a trace was simply palpitating.
What's more, the defeated generals of his former subordinates used despicable means to knock him to the ground in full view of everyone, and he was ruthless and spicy, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Gu Mengge, who was seriously injured, was already dizzy with anger, and he was hit hard, plus he was injured, and the blood in his ribs flowed like an infusion, and the pain made people shiver.
Yang Xulin was merciless, punching head-on, leaving no room at all, and clearly understood in his heart that with the other party's means, if he wanted to prevent it, he could just raise his hand, but when the fist shadow touched the sideburns at the corner of his forehead, the hair had already turned into charcoal.
In the blink of an eye, something was wrong, so it was too late for Yang Xulin to stop.
The old pole was grasped just right, Gu Mengge was about to struggle but found that his limbs were tied extremely tightly, and he couldn't move, and he watched a fiery fist fall on his forehead like a sun, his eyes showed horror and remorse, but he didn't have time to react.
There was a crisp bang, the blood light appeared, cracking like a watermelon, and the blood sprayed all over his face, Yang Xulin was stunned on the spot, and he stayed in place, motionless, as if he had been cast a fixing spell.
The rest of the people looked stunned, looked at the headless body on the ground stupidly, suddenly exploded the pot, fled, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Whether it is to ventilate the news, or to avoid disasters, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and affect the pond fish, it is the top priority.
The old pole retreated, and no one noticed. Ning Que saw that the big thing had been accomplished, and he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, he thought that he wanted to borrow Gu Mengge's hand to get rid of Meng Xifeng, and drag the big man behind him step by step, and the last touch was about to happen.
As soon as the Xingyang Sect split, Meng Maiteng was bound to increase the pressure, and when the time came, he would attack it in groups, and he only needed to sit in the back to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and the Holy Chalcedony Jade Coffin was almost in the bag.
Ning Que saw that he had succeeded, so no matter how much Gu Menghou wanted to settle the matter, it was impossible, even if Meng Maiteng wanted to take a step back and give up the treasures, there was no chance to turn the war into a jade silk, a dragon and tiger fight was inevitable, and even blood flowed and drifted, it was normal.
Yang Xulin only stood for a few breaths, and when he turned his eyes, there was a burst of all around
Desolate and sad, suddenly in a cold sweat, I didn't want to run away immediately.
After this incident, even if there is really any misunderstanding, it is impossible to spare his life.
But as soon as he turned around, two figures floated in front of him, blocking the way, and said numbly: "Yang Xulin, you have brutalized the young master, evil and vicious, and you are not tied up and captured, don't you want this seat to take you with your own hands?"
The rest of the onlookers had already gone to the empty building, leaving only the stupid Meng Xifeng, looking up to the sky, with a haggard face and an innocent face, and fell to the ground.
Yang Xulin turned around and fled, but found that the old man was already standing in front of him, blocking the way, and said with a cold smile: "Boy, with your mere mid-level cultivation, it is a fool's dream to want to escape under the nose of this seat. A black vortex poured out of his hand, spiraling around him, and Yang Xulin struggled to escape.
But I found that the black whirlpool had already touched the back, and the whole body suddenly became weak, as if the python was being pinched by someone for seven inches, and there was no power to resist, "Hmph, little rabbit cub, only the middle level, the hair has not grown yet, and if you want to fight with this seat, it is still a hundred years early." ”
Regardless of the other party's struggle, he grabbed Yang Xulin's throat and lifted it away like a chicken, as for the other old man, his figure turned into a figure, grabbed Meng Xifeng's shoulder, and disappeared in place.
Ning Que watched a few people come in the air, gathered Gu Mengge's body, and was not nosy.
The thunder storm surged, the already treacherous situation suddenly turned around, the sunny day thundered, under the palm of Gu Menghou, the entire majestic and tall palace exploded, revealing a large hole of several feet above the head, and then flew up, ignoring the pale Yangxu Forest, and went straight to the headless corpse, the old tears were horizontal, and the face of the Quartet suddenly collapsed, and there was no trace of heroism.
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the sky thunder rolling, the golden light is all over the sky, such as the sunset out for thousands of miles, revealing the slightest desolation, the sideburns are unkempt, and then the corners of the eyes are bleeding, in the blink of an eye, there seems to be a thunder shadow between the palms, and the sudden rise, the Yang Void Forest blinks into blood foam, and the thick blood light diffuses out, which makes people evil.
"Meng Maiteng, good, very good, this sect has repeatedly tolerated it, but you secretly poisoned my son, causing my son to die. Gu Menghou was very sad, his son who had worked so hard to cultivate was only thirty, and he was already ranked ninety-nine, which can be described as a young man's ambition, but he didn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.
The sound was huge, the whole cloud was surging, and the thunderbolt on the sunny day was like a golden snake falling down, pouring out, rushing and roaring in unison.
Ning Que leaned on the bench, crossed Erlang's legs, ate a banana, and watched with interest as the wild lion roared, the thunder was furious, and his heart was very comfortable.
"Come on, convene the elders of the sect for this sect. Gu Menghou's tiger body was shocked, like a wild wind, blowing flowers and branches.
In the sky, the figures soared, jumped and walked, and fell on the top of the mountain, all of them worshipped, but there was little sweat in their eyes, and they were afraid and at a loss.
Gu Mengge died, just like that, the immortal genius of the Xingyang Sect, the leader of the Great Jin Dynasty, was on the list, but he died so lightly, died
In his own sect, it can be described as a big joke. There is no corpse to die, anyone will be crazy and unwilling, such a young death, Gu Menghou can imagine.
Most of his life was painstakingly cultivated, and he was scattered.
"Meng Maiteng committed a rebellion, sent someone to attack and kill the young master, the crime is unforgivable, the elders protect the law, give me an immediate army to Haoyang Peak, arrest the traitor Meng Maiteng of the sect, if there is resistance, executed on the spot. Gu Menghou gritted his teeth and said angrily.
The faces of the rest of the elders and Dharma protectors changed sharply, and they were at a loss, if they were really caught like this, the sect would inevitably fall apart, the Great Elder Seven Elders were Gu Menghou's henchmen, and now going out to contact the Zhenyuan Sect was tantamount to cutting off his arms, and Meng Maiteng had recently been a man of the hour, since he came out of the Water Dragon Treasure House, it can be said that there is a hundred responses in the sect, and the power is increasing day by day, and more and more Dharma Protector disciples are moving closer to Meng Maiteng, invisibly, faintly, affecting the situation in the sect.
But at this time, Gu Menghou turned his face directly, wanting to capture Meng Maiteng, it was almost impossible, the other party could not be arrested, Gu Mengge's death, even if it was imposed on Meng Maiteng's head, the other party would resist and deny it, after all, although this matter had something to do with him, it was not enough to directly convict him of treason.
The Elder Protector's face was difficult, and he couldn't take a step at all.
Gu Menghou's face became even more ugly, and he waved out with one hand, the golden light bloomed, the heavens and the earth were sensational, the golden glory was sprinkled, and everyone staggered to the ground and bowed down.
Someone persuaded him: "Sect Master, please think twice about this matter, although this matter has something to do with the second elder, but it is not Meng Mai's hand, as for whether it is he who pushed behind it, it is difficult to determine." ”
One person continued: "Yes, sect master, if you forcibly arrest it, the other party will definitely not be arrested, in case of fire, wouldn't my Xingyang Sect be torn apart in the end, not to mention that now that the Great Elder and the Seventh Elder are not here, the strength has decreased sharply, so it is better to appease first, investigate clearly, and then discuss later." ”
"Yes, Sect Master, now that the situation is already turbulent, you must not be tempted, in case the other party takes advantage of this matter to make a big fuss, and in the end, it may be self-defeating. If we stabilize the situation, persecute step by step, and use this matter to encroach on the other party step by step, what can the second elder do then?"
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Gu Menghou's face became worse and worse, the anger in his chest was surging, he held the headless corpse, knelt on his knees, looked up to the sky and laughed, his arms were clenched, and the ground shook in unison, the mountains shook, the mountains and rocks shook, and the sand and gravel trembled.
"Hahahaha, good, good, you are really a good elder of this sect, a good protector of the Dharma, a good disciple, think deeply. But the young master died in the sect, died in the hands of poisonous schemes, if he can't uphold justice, then wouldn't this sect be a big joke in the world?"
"Gather people for this sect, no matter who it is, they can't excuse him, and today's thing is either his death or my death. ”
The Elder Protector got up helplessly, a little dazed, and was about to get up and leave.
Suddenly, a huge shadow was cast in the sky, and a figure floated in, and the whole scene suddenly became solemn, except for Gu Menghou, the rest of the people all knelt on the ground, speaking in unison
Said: "Meet the Great Elder." ”
Gu Menghou didn't seem to see it, he stood up at this moment, what it meant, it was self-evident, but how could he be willing in his heart, and said angrily: "Why?"
The figure sighed helplessly, and said regretfully: "The Xingyang Sect is not yours, nor mine, but the Xingyang Sect's, I have no right to decide your choice, and you can't lead the entire Xingyang Sect into the fire pit." If you are still the sect master of the Star Yang Sect, you should know how to choose. ”
Gu Menghou's eyes were furious, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous and distorted, and he laughed at himself: "Hahahaha, okay, this sect wants to ask, if this sect is not the sect master, do you also want to stand by Meng Maiteng's old dog?"
The Grand Elder was silent, and his figure faded away.
"Hahahaha, good, since Meng Laogou wants to play, this sect should also return the salute. Gu Menghou was already crazy, and his expression was sad and indignant.
Then he ignored the crowd and threw his hands away.
The four elders were in a state of abruptness, turned to the helpless Meng Xifeng on one side, and sighed slightly, everything started because of this son, but this son did not have a close relationship with Meng Maiteng, and it could even be said that it was a slight relationship between the eight poles.
Afar.
Ning Que couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect it to end up like this, I thought that there would be a big war, the dragon would fight, and when the Xingyang Sect collapsed, Meng Maiteng would become the target of everyone, just take the sheep by the hand." ”
The old pole was not very surprised, and said: "Boy, the greater the power, the more it is involved, the so-called involvement of the whole body, the more the superior person, the more constraints, many times it is not as good as the weak person to be free and easy, happy and hateful." Everyone has their own aspirations, and if they choose the position of suzerain, they must take this responsibility and be controlled by it. ”
Ning Que nodded silently, feeling in his heart that he had hoped that if he overthrew Fu Qingyan and carried the banner, he could take Yao Bingxue to Ning's family for a peaceful birthday.
But now that I think about it, time has passed, I have left her for more than a year, and I don't know the situation in the Tai Killing Palace, my heart is a little cold, and the crisis situation before leaving, I resolutely left alone, I can't help but regret it, but this is also a helpless move.
After doing this, you must rush back to the Tai Killing Hall and rush back to take her away. With today's strength, although it is still a little weak compared to the high-level, it still has the power of self-preservation, and it will not be long before self-protection is enough.
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