"Now you know how big the gap is between you and me!"

The Messenger of Resentment said proudly.

"I really can't beat you. ”

Old Man Donald sighed, a hint of sadness on his face.

"Then why don't you run for your life?" asked the Messenger of Resentment, with a playful look in his eyes.

"It's true that I'm not as strong as you, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you, and if you want to destroy the festival, you need to step on my corpse. ”

Old Man Tang glanced at the infatuated envoy and said disdainfully.

"You have a lot of backbone, but in this world, backbone alone is not enough, rest assured, I will definitely step on your corpse to destroy the festival. ”

The Envoy of Resentment flew in front of Old Man Tang, and the endless demonic energy surged out, hitting Old Man Donald's abdomen∑ Old Man's reaction was very fast, but it was still a step slower than that of the Envoy of Resentment.

"Poof!"

Old man Donald clutched his abdomen and took a few steps backwards. With a sweet throat, he spit out a mouthful of blood∑ although the old man has a hundred years of cultivation, his strength is still much worse than that of the Resentment Messenger.

"Whoever stands in my way, die. ”

The envoy of infatuation looked at Old Man Tang condescendingly, and his eyes were full of mockery.

I don't know when, there was an extra magic knife in the hand of the infatuated messenger∑ old man looked at the cold magic knife, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart. Festival is a place he loves, and he doesn't want it to be destroyed. But the Messenger of Resentment is too powerful to do anything about it.

"I will not allow you to hurt my father. ”

Tang Xiao, who was seriously injured, struggled to stand up, his wounds all over his body were bleeding, but there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"Tang Xiao, don't worry, you will die next. The Messenger of Resentment said contemptuously, and in his eyes, there was no one in the whole festival who was his opponent.

"It is said that brothers in war, father and son soldiers in battle - the survival of the festival, our two fathers will fight to the death with this infatuated messenger today. ”

Old Man Tang said with a laugh.

"We are willing to fight the enemy together with the suzerain. ”

Several section disciples behind Tang Xiao shouted together.

The disciples of the festival are all backbone, and in their hearts, the festival is their home, and if people want to destroy their home, of course they will not sit idly by.

"Listen, you people, if anyone is willing to surrender, I will let them live. ”

The envoy of infatuation stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly.

After a long time, no one answered the words of the infatuated messenger, and no one stood up and surrendered.

"Hahaha! Resentful messenger, you are dead! Not a single person will surrender on our holiday. Tang Xiao looked up and laughed.

"Are you sure you don't surrender? If you don't surrender, you're dead. ”

The envoy of infatuation did not look at Tang Xiao and Old Man Tang, but looked at those disciples with cold eyes. The eyes of the Envoy of Resentment are sharper than knives, which makes people feel fear��1 Some timid disciples lowered their heads, not daring to look at the Envoy of Resentment. But there are also a few bold festival disciples who stare at the envoy of resentment under the coercion of the envoy of resentment.

"Okay, the people of your festival are really very backbone. But I don't like your backbone, so I'm going to kill all the people in your festival and set a fire to turn your festival into ashes. The face of the messenger of infatuation was slightly distorted, and he said viciously.

"Old man, let's start with you!"

The magic knife in the hand of the envoy of infatuation suddenly fell, slashing towards Old Man Tang.

"Father. ”

Tang Xiao screamed in despair, at this time← he was very remorseful he kept asking himself in his heart, why didn't he work hard to cultivate, if he could not be burdened by worldly rights and reputations, and concentrate on cultivation, maybe he could save his father and save the festival now.

"Your opponent is me, let go of Old Donald. ”

A flaming sword blocked the Demon Blade of the Obsessed Emissary, and the flaming sword was held tightly by a young man in flame armor and in good spirits.

"There are rescuers. ”

A glint appeared in Tang Xiao's eyes, and he said happily, "And when Tang Xiao saw clearly the cultivation of these rescuers, his heart fell to the bottom again, and none of these people in the field were opponents of the infatuated messengers.

"Sect Master, here we are. ”

Elder Ren, Elder Peng and others came to Tang Xiao's side and helped Tang Xiao up.

"Elder Ren, you are not the opponent of the Resentful Envoy, staying here is just giving your life in vain, go quickly, run for your life. Tang Xiao pushed Elder Ren away and said anxiously.

"No, we will fight to the end with the Sect Master. Elder Ren stubbornly said that Tang Xiao was his mentor. When the catastrophe came, Elder Ren couldn't abandon Tang Xiao and run for his life alone.

"Elder Ren, I'm not the sect master of the festival yet. Tang Xiao asked breathlessly, his injuries were not sincere, his voice sounded very small, and he seemed weak.

"Yes. Elder Ren replied.

"Then you are not a disciple of Jie. Tang Xiao asked again.

"Yes. Elder Ren replied again.

"Then you don't listen to my orders. ”

Tang Xiao pointed at Elder Ren and asked.

"Listen. Elder Ren said sadly.

"Elder Ren, I order you to escape with the disciples of Jie. ”

Tang Xiao said in an unquestioning tone.

"Sect Master, let's take you with us. ”

Elder Ren said bitterly.

"I can't go, I'm the sect master of the festival, and I want to fight for a glimmer of life for the disciples of the festival. Tang Xiao said righteously.

Tang Xiao prayed in his heart that if the heavens could help Jie escape this catastrophe, then he would rather die now.

"Don't fight, I tell you that the people of the festival will turn into ruins if they can't run the festival of the sky, and the bones of all the festival disciples are buried in the ruins. The Messenger of Resentment said with a smile, his voice was not very loud, but it was very harsh and uncomfortable.

"You can't extinguish the festival. ”

Ling Zimo said lightly.

"Can you give me a reason?" the Resentment Envoy looked at Ling Zimo and asked expressionlessly.

Ling Zimo killed the two brothers of the Resentment Messenger, and for Ling Zimo, the Resentment Envoy also had the intention of killing.

"Because someone disagrees. ”

Ling Zimo replied calmly.

"Who disagrees, is that you?"

The envoy of resentment crossed his arms and asked contemptuously¤ Zimo's cultivation was an ant in the eyes of the envoy of resentment, and killing Ling Zimo was as easy as a messenger of resentment.

"Of course I don't agree with you breaking the festival, but I'm not talking about it. The aura on Ling Zimo's body suddenly became countless times stronger, and he said sharply.

"Who the hell is that guy?"

The envoy of infatuation stared at Ling Zimo and asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Gradually. ”

Ling Zimo said two words slowly, his expression awe-inspiring.

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