Chapter Eighty-Seven: Huang Ming

The highest attic of the City Lord's Mansion was destroyed by this battle between monks.

The walls around it collapsed with a bang, and the soldiers who surrounded the attic not far away did not dare to take a step forward as they looked at the aftermath of the battle.

In the distant dwellings, countless civilians were awakened, and then looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion with some blankness, but they did not dare to have the slightest desire to find out.

The life of the common people is like an ant struggling on the ground, and the life of those rich and noble people in the clouds is no longer in the same world. And the so-called curiosity, in front of Xiao Ming, always seems so insignificant.

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The bright moonlight sprinkled down through the cracks in the broken wall, sprinkled on Chen Shixiong's body, and sprinkled on Li Pingzhi's face who fell in a pool of blood, and their bodies seemed to have a layer of thin snow shining with crystalline light, radiating a dreamlike shimmer.

Chen Shixiong looked at the crescent moon above his head, stretched out his calloused old palm, and firmly held the light in his hand.

What I held was darkness.

He looked at Li Pingzhi, who seemed to be asleep, his wrinkled face twitched a few times, and an incomparably real pain began to torment his heart.

Although the moonlight is bright, it has no temperature, just like this world?

Chen Shixiong didn't know.

At this moment, he felt that his life had been so boring and fucked up, and those dreams of his youth were as if they had never existed, and some were just compromises and constant compromises......

Chen Shixiong closed his eyes, and two old tears fell down.

He Xiaoshi's three "people" quietly watched this scene, and they just listened to Li Pingzhi's words, but as for their feelings, they were different.

Suddenly, He Xiaoshi's heart was filled with an incomparably strong fear, this fear was extremely strong, as if he was being targeted by a supernatural beast!

"Hurry back!"

He Xiaoshi roared, and then his body was about to turn into an afterimage and fly into the distance.

Niu Tiezhu and Sun Huang, who heard the voice, although they were a little confused, also planned to flee separately into the distance.

However, when they escaped less than three feet away, they encountered an invisible, but hard prohibition like King Kong, which forced them back alive.

"Hmph, the reaction is quite fast, but it's still a pity", Li Pingzhi, who was originally destroyed in the Linghai and had no breath, suddenly shook his head and stood up from the ground, as if he was familiar with this body, and then looked at He Xiaoshi and the three of them, as if looking at the three dead people and said lightly.

Chen Shixiong, who was originally discouraged, was a little stunned by this scene.

"Pingzhi, you haven't ...... yet", Chen Shixiong's words came to an abrupt end, and a finger-thick blood hole appeared in his throat, and blood splattered out.

Chen Shixiong's whole body convulsed, and then he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

He Xiaoshi's face changed greatly, just now he didn't see how "Li Pingzhi" made a move, and at this time, "Li Pingzhi" was still standing in place, as if he hadn't made a move at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Niu Tiezhu asked with a wary look.

"Who is the old man, how can you juniors be qualified to know, but since you dare to ruin the old man's arrangement in Xinyue County, and even kill Cuiping, the old man naturally wants to let you taste the taste of life is better than death," "Li Pingzhi" The old man's voice sounded faintly, and it was exactly the same as Mo Xiaoyao's voice.

"Are you...... A wisp of Monk Jiedan's soul?" Niu Tiezhu asked with some uncertainty.

"Junior, don't you think you're talking too much nonsense? Die with these questions", as the impatient voice sounded, "Li Pingzhi's" figure moved, and the air rippled together, and he appeared directly in front of Niu Tiezhu, and then handed out a punch lightly.

However, Niu Tiezhu faced a seemingly simple punch, but the expression on his face was much more cautious than when facing the monk surnamed Wang, only to see the earthy yellow light on his fist rise sharply, and the cultivation of his whole body was even more desperate and smashed towards the understatement punch.

There was a loud bang, as if a thunderbolt was rising from the ground.

"Li Pingzhi" carried his hands on the spot and did not move, but Niu Tiezhu's body flew directly away, and then slammed into the invisible prohibition.

Then, inside Li Pingzhi's arm where he had just punched, there was a crisp sound like fried beans, and his whole arm softened like a noodle!

Niu Tiezhu, who was crawling on the ground, forcibly endured the pain of breaking bones, and asked with a look of fear in the room: "Your soul splitting cultivation is obviously also in the foundation building realm, how can it be so strong?"

"The perception of the old man's realm of the Dan realm, how can the little foundation monk understand, you can take the old man's punch and not die, it's not bad, but let's die...... Hmph, the ants dare to shoot at the old man?"

"Li Pingzhi" waved his big sleeves, and Sun Huang, who flew from the side, seemed to have been hit by a small mountain, and flew out upside down at a faster speed than when he came, and when he saw that he was about to hit the transparent prohibition, one arm quickly reached out, pulled Sun Huang's body one by one, and slowly put it on the ground with skill.

It was He Xiaoshi.

"Yes, you have such a skill, there seems to be some kind of Ruili extreme breath in your body, the old man is still more interested in you", "Li Pingzhi" After seeing He Xiaoshi's actions, his eyes lit up and his body turned.

He Xiaoshi was horrified in his heart, and he didn't want to fight for fate to turn spiritual power, and he used the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon to move horizontally to the extreme, but even so, it was still too late, and as soon as his left arm was cold, a piece of flesh was cut off.

"Hey, what kind of pace is this, it can actually make a mere condensation realm dodge the blow of the old man, the old man is really more and more interested in you. ”

"Li Pingzhi" stared at He Xiaoshi, who had lost a piece of flesh on his arm, with great interest, and was about to say something.

He Xiaoshi's right hand was tightened without saying a word, and a plain spear appeared in his hand, and he frantically injected spiritual power into the spear, the gun seemed to be transparent, and the dreamy and bright starlight was released, making He Xiaoshi's whole body seem to be covered with a layer of starlight.

In the starlight, a ray of red light emitted a red light like a blood diamond!

A touch of greed appeared on "Li Pingzhi's" originally indifferent face, but this greed was fleeting, replaced by consternation.

It turned out that with the appearance of the Immortal Gun, in front of He Xiaoshi, two golden words the size of an adult's fist written in ancient divine scripts also emerged.

"The best spiritual weapon, the "Tao Sutra" is quoted ...... Could it be that you are the great prince of the Great Sect from Middle-earth Shenzhou?" Li Pingzhi was shocked.

However, this hesitation only disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the greed of the evil wolf when he saw the carrion: "No matter what your identity, as long as the old man obtains this superb spiritual weapon, and then obtains the human nerves "Tao Jing" through soul searching, his strength will definitely be greatly improved, and what will the old man be afraid of at that time? Three years ago, a god operator said that the old man would have a great opportunity in the near future, and it seems that you are the old man's fate." ”

In a few seconds when "Li Pingzhi's" eyes flashed in thought, the starlight flashed, and a shallow air ripple shot towards his eyebrows, and at the same time, the two words "Dao" and "Jing" containing inexplicable vicissitudes of life were also suppressed by the golden light one after the other.

He Xiaoshi was already seriously injured, and in the face of a more powerful enemy at this time, he used all means as soon as he made a move, only hoping to hit the other party hard and give him some hope of escape.

However, the result is a bit of despair.

"Li Pingzhi", who seemed to be in deep thought, was still a finger away from the center of his eyebrows with the Immortal Gun, he lightly stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body began to retreat at great speed, his right hand drew a mysterious trajectory in one move, and then the middle finger and index finger were divided and closed, and they directly clamped the tip of the Immortal Gun!

At the same time, his left hand made a few movements extremely strangely, and then quickly swiped towards his body, but in an instant, two complex ghost drawing talismans filled with black gas appeared out of thin air.

After the black ghost painting charm met the golden words "Dao" and "Sutra", it emitted a "stabbing" sound like a blend of water and fire, and the golden light and black silk engulfed each other......

At this time, "Li Pingzhi" was still flying back rapidly, and the tip of the immortal spear sandwiched between his two fingers was still only a finger away from the center of his eyebrows.

"Li Pingzhi" showed a confident smile on his face, and was about to take this spiritual weapon and turn it into his own use.

The situation changed suddenly.

The red light on the tip of the Immortal Spear was in vain, and a clear phoenix sound rang out.

The sound of the phoenix seemed to have a magic power that penetrated people's divine senses, and the eyes of "Li Pingzhi" were stunned for a moment, and his two fingers relaxed.

The body of the Immortal Gun trembled, and the speed increased again, forward!

The tip of the spear was less than half a finger away from the center of Li Pingzhi's eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and then let out a terrible strange scream.

The strange scream started, and "Li Pingzhi" slapped heavily on his chest, his body was a few points shorter, and then his body was desperately on the side.

The immortal spear pierced "Li Pingzhi's" scalp and took away several strands of his hair.

Due to the excessive blood loss of this body, the blood did not flow much but was extremely viscous from the scalp and flowed into the eyes of "Li Pingzhi" and on his face.

"Li Pingzhi" touched his face, and his face was immediately covered with blood, looking very terrifying.

Murderous intent, angry!

Ask for flowers, ask for collection......