Chapter 1595: Saint King's Conditions

"Enough, I said enough!!"

The Holy King shouted violently and took a step forward, the ground under his feet instantly cracked, and the terrifying cracks spread in all directions, like a spider's web. I saw him punch towards Richard's door, the rolling cold air was like the cold wind on the Arctic ice field, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the surface of the black light armor on the two guards behind him instantly formed a thin layer of frost.

Richard sneered, and smashed out the same punch, with the Tianshuang fist against the Tianshuang fist, the two completely different but the same cold cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow in mid-air like two armies colliding together, the water vapor in the air condensed into ice, the white mist between the two rose up, and the ground under their feet turned into a thick ice surface.

The Holy King and Richard retreated uncontrollably at the same time, Richard firmly protected Chiyi behind him from beginning to end, and the Pilgrim King sneered: "What? Poked in the sore spot? If you don't accept it and fight again, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to be more ugly than Chiyi, Lao Tzu shouldn't be your ancestor and be your Lao Tzu. ”

The red man behind him couldn't cry or laugh, a warm current crossed his heart, which made his nose sour and his eyes astringent, although he worshipped the devil as a teacher, but from Fengyu Village to the present, he and Richard and his party have known each other for a full time, and they have not even been a month for a month, for themselves such a stranger who has just met and dared to stand resolutely on the opposite side of the holy king, and Chiyi, who has been empty since his mother's death, suddenly felt full of heart.

Mother, have you seen it, there are still people who care about the child, not everyone thinks the child is a monster with him. Mother, now that the child has a master and a family again, the child is finally not alone.

Mo Wudao walked to Chiyi's side, his face was expressionless, the cold light in his cold eyes was swallowed, and the Great Evil King in his hand exuded a heart-palpitating evil aura, which was even colder than the cold air of the Heavenly Frost Fist when Richard and the Holy King fought just now, which made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

The Holy King's gaze fell on the Great Evil King in the hands of Mo Wudao, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, which immediately turned into a hint of appreciation, and he praised: "You really got the Great Evil King, and you can subdue the Great Evil King, you are very amazing." You can use it to kill, fight enemies, and practice, but I advise you, never think about destroying it, anyone who tries to destroy the Great Evil King will always suffer unjustified disaster. ”

Mo Wudao ignored him, bent down to pick up the wooden knife on the ground and handed it to Chiyi, and said softly: "As a swordsman, you should never throw away the knife in your hand at any time, for a swordsman, the knife is not only his dependence on the enemy, but also his life." The knife is not just a slogan, if you don't even have a knife, what do you rely on to defeat the enemy? Remember, no matter how angry you are, even if you lose your mind, remember one thing, and that is to hold the knife in your hand. ”

"Disciple knows."

Chiyi nodded, reached out and took the wooden knife, the tiger's claw muscles tensed, and the handle of the wooden knife was firmly stuck between the two muscles. Seeing this, the Holy King couldn't help but glance at Richard again, and said, "I originally thought you would take him as an apprentice. ”

He then looked at Chi Yi again, and sighed softly: "In terms of your talent, learning fist palm is more advantageous than learning the blade, although Ximen melon's nickname on the rivers and lakes is the little sword saint, and now the image on the rivers and lakes is also excellent in swordsmanship, but he was the first to emerge on the rivers and lakes with the fist and palm kung fu of the free school of martial arts, if you can worship him as a teacher, it is better than you to learn the sword." ”

Chiyi said coldly: "I don't need you to take care of my affairs, even if I use a knife, I can defeat you one day!" ”

The Holy King nodded and said, "I'm waiting for that day. ”

Seeing that Chi Qi took the wooden knife, Mo Wudao nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the Holy King, and said slowly: "His life is reserved for you, but this breath, the master will give you out first." ”

As he spoke, a majestic sword intent on Mo Wudao's body rose into the sky, and the wind and clouds above his head suddenly changed, and the rolling dark clouds converged, turning into a black portal as high as a thousand feet to connect the heavens and the earth, and the black portal slowly opened to both sides, revealing a terrifying evil aura from it!

The Saint King said lightly: "If you don't want Fengyun and Jian Chen's lives, you can swing this sword." ”

The sword intent on Mo Wudao's body disappeared in an instant, and the black portal with a gap opening above his head slowly closed, turning into a dark cloud again and dissipating. Richard's eyes were cold, and he asked coldly, "Where are they?" ”

The Holy King said calmly: "They are now in the hidden dragon lair behind me, Ximen Melon, I can guess what you are thinking in your heart, I advise you to dispel this thought, Bu Jingyun has the strength of the broken bone move and my Five Elements Heavenly Lock, only I can solve it in the whole world, if you want to see him become a waste person who can't use martial arts in the second half of his life, even if he is shooting at me now." ”

Richard asked coldly, "What do you want?" ”

The Holy King said: "It's very simple, I only need three things, the Great Evil King, a nameless drop of heart blood and you to help me break through the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Lair, and afterwards I will unlock the Five Elements Heavenly Lock in Bu Jingyun's body, and dissolve his broken bones and turn into a move, and when the time comes, whether you want to fight or calm down, I will do what you want." ”

Richard looked back at Nameless, and the two of them took off the human skin masks on their faces at the same time, Nameless stepped forward and punched him hard in the heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a drop of crimson blood in the scarlet blood was particularly deep, like a ruby.

With a move of the Holy King's hand, the blood in his heart trembled slightly and flew into the palm of his hand, and Nameless's face became a little pale in an instant, and even his breath was much weaker than just now. The Saint King turned his head to look at Mo Wudao again, and Mo Wudao looked at Richard, as if to ask for his opinion.

Richard was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, and when Mo Wudao saw this, he didn't hesitate, and directly handed the Great Evil King in his hand to the Holy King.

Although his friendship with Fengyun is not deep, Fengyun's life and death are actually not so important to him who is cold by nature, although he is very unhappy with the Holy King now, and wants to split him in half with a knife to avenge his apprentice, but at the moment when Richard nodded, he still did not hesitate to hand over the Great Evil King in his hand.

There are not many people in this world who can make Demon Wudao trust unreservedly, Richard is one of them, he is not worried about the life and death of Fengyun, but Richard is worried that the longer he stays in this Jianghu, the more he knows the preciousness of his friends, Richard doesn't want to lose the mood of Fengyun and the two as if he doesn't want to lose Richard, he doesn't want to lose any one of the nameless squad, he can understand this mood, coupled with his unreserved trust in Richard, so he handed over the Great Evil King without hesitation.

Richard's heart warmed, and the pilgrim king said coldly: "What are you going to do next?" ”

(End of chapter)