Bu Jingyun has some unsteady rage!

For Kong Ci, he not only has love in his heart, but also may have unspeakable guilt.

After all, Kong Ci died under his Pai Yun palm.

So he wanted to do his best to give Kong Ci the best in the world.

Not only is it one of the four strange stones, the ice spirit, but also the incorruptibility of the flesh is maintained.

At the same time, it was even more rebellious to put Kong Ci's body into the mausoleum where only the queen was qualified to lie in.

But he did so much, but he didn't find it, and there were still masters, hidden in the depths of this mausoleum.

If this man has any evil intentions······

Thinking, thinking, a killing intent deep enough to make the air chill flashed in his eyes.

"Tie Zhi, you really deserve your name, in order to avoid the Iron Slaughter, you are really good at choosing places." Wei Wuji stepped into the deepest part of this mausoleum, who would have thought that one of the three heroes of the Iron Gate would hide in such a place.

"Who is Your Excellency? But Iron Slaughter got you here? Listening to Wei Wuji's words, the hidden place in the depths of this Houling, I don't know how long it has been hidden, trembled faintly.

"Iron Slaughter is not bad, but if he wants to support me, he is not qualified to do so." Wei Wuji snorted with extreme disdain.

In other words, this iron slaughter is also quite capable.

Whether it is talent, ability, or mental means, it can be said that he is extremely outstanding among the three heroes of the Iron Gate.

"What is your doing?" In Wei Wuji's words, the undisguised arrogance made Tie Zhi stunned for a moment, and then said with a serious expression.

If it was really the person sent by the Iron Madness Slaughter, with the methods he had arranged in the Houling for so many years, even if dozens of top masters shot at the same time, they would not want to hurt him.

In the face of a master like Wei Wuji, who was able to step into his own cultivation land in a silent manner, Tie Zhi couldn't help but be shocked.

This kind of unsure master is actually the most helpless.

If you can't beat it, you can still run. If you can't even run, it's too sad.

The general will inevitably die in a hundred battles!

Stepping into the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to have a grudge against the enemy.

An inexplicable hostility that doesn't know the reason, and an inexplicable aggrieved loss of life, is not unprecedented.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of doing it." Wei Wuji's casual words did not win Tie Zhi's trust.

The rivers and lakes are full of fighting and greed, and the trust of one sentence is too cheap.

It is undeniable that there is indeed that kind of heroic hero in this world, who does not hesitate to sacrifice his life because of a friend's words.

Such heroes also have a certain foundation of trust.

Jianghu people are not informal, but there is no need to worry too much about money.

But if you don't care too much about your life, then it's purely a brain problem.

In such a chaotic world, such a person may indeed be worthy of respect.

But more realistically, he may not live for more than three days.

"In addition to wanting to see the means of a certain old monster, by the way, take a look at the majesty of the three heroes of the Iron Gate back then." At that time, although the iron gate was supported by the three heroes of the iron gate, compared with the entire rivers and lakes, it was also a little too weak.

However, the iron gate's ability to cast weapons is not under the Sword Casting Villa.

Even in some ways, the Iron Gate is a place more powerful than Sword Forge Villa.

After all, Sword Casting Villa is only a full-time casting of divine swords, and the Iron Gate can be built for you as long as you pay the right price, no matter what kind of weapon.

And generally speaking, the reward for Iron Gate to forge weapons for others is not gold and silver, but martial arts.

It can be said that after years of collection efforts, the accumulation of martial arts in the Iron Gate is not inferior to that of any sect of top forces.

As one of the housekeeping skills of the Iron Gate, the iron smelter is even the old monster who has lived for two thousand years and doesn't know how many secret techniques he has seen.

"The Three Heroes of the Iron Gate? Familiar and unfamiliar titles! Wei Wuji's title made Tie Zhi feel like a trance of time and space changes.

"How's the Iron Slaughter?" He hid in this secret underground, and he didn't even know how many years he had.

For the Iron Slaughter, he was afraid of it, so how could he take the initiative to inquire about him.

Tie Madness Tu is a ruthless bastard who doesn't recognize his feelings, even his twin brothers, can be ruthless, don't say that in Tie Madness's consciousness, he is the junior brother who competes with him for women.

"Since you hid in this mausoleum, Iron Madness has basically stopped walking in the rivers and lakes. It's not that I don't know much about him. ”

"However, there is information that it has taken him several years of hard work to forge a perfect weapon armor, which is called the Heavenly Tribulation."

"But I don't know, did he succeed?"

"It must have worked." Tie Zhi's voice trembled indescribably.

For Tie Madness, who was so violent that he forced himself into Houling to hide, although Tie Zhi wanted to peel off his skin, it was undeniable that Tie Madness's talent and ability were above him.

"In order to avoid his pursuit, I promised the Supreme and built this mausoleum. At the same time, in this mausoleum, a hidden place of Qing cultivation was built to study the six ways of the heavenly forest. ”

"After so many years of painstaking research, I think that I am no longer inferior to my senior brother Tie Slaughter, but I didn't expect that he has never been idle."

"Can you tell me what that catastrophe is?" Tie Zhi asked.

For so many years, complicated grievances and entanglements, even if the heart is open-minded, it is not so easy.

"In my opinion, you're not the kind of person who is obsessed with the whims." Of course, Tie Zhi also has his ruthlessness, and for most of the Jianghu people who don't agree with each other and kill people without blinking, he still has a bit of honest and honest kindness.

At any time, don't look at a person in a too subjective way, one-sidedly, especially a person who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes and can still keep it in the end.

Not to mention the pursuit of the Iron Massacre, even in terms of the rivers and lakes themselves, there are many helpless things that you don't want to happen, but it really happens.

There is no way, the law of the jungle is the true face of this river and lake.

"If I'm on my own, it doesn't matter. But Tielan······ I must not allow Tielan to be tortured in the hands of Iron Slaughter. ”

"It turns out that you can't let go of her." All this, in the final analysis, is still for a love word.

"Tielan is married, although she is just a small vendor who sets up a stall, but she lives very happily." The daily firewood, rice, oil and salt are boring and boring.

But it is not the greatest happiness in this world.

Being able to live a stable life is a kind of happiness.

"What do you say? Tielan is married? "Tie Zhi's persistent pursuit in this life is two, one is to reach the peak of the master, and the other is the junior sister.

"You've been here for so many years, isn't it normal for her to get married?" Regarding Tie Zhi's reaction, Wei Wuji was a little speechless.

That's right, back then, Tie Zhi was indeed the ultimate victor, but this does not mean that Tie Lan is obliged to spend the rest of her life alone for you.

"Indeed, even if I am the final winner of the competition, I am not qualified to ask for it, my sister wasted her life and wasted her life for me."

"As long as my junior sister is doing well now, I will be at ease." Letting go of the heavy burden that had been in his heart for many years, Tie Zhi was undoubtedly much more relaxed.

"Thank you for the news you brought today, please leave this place." This mausoleum is a place for him to build for himself, and it is by no means a place that outsiders can disturb.

To be honest, if it weren't for the threat on Wei Wuji's body, which made him feel that even if he had worked hard for many years, he might not be able to make a difference, and the moment Wei Wuji stepped into this place, he would have done it mercilessly.

"Haha! What a beautiful little beauty. It's no wonder that at the beginning, Xiongba chose you as a tool to divide the situation. In the midst of wild laughter, a figure in an ice sculpture mask easily stepped over the stone of the next world and opened the phoenix coffin that sealed Kong Ci's corpse.

"Little beauty, you've been asleep here long enough. Now this seat has given you a new life, wake up. A strange force, under the ice sculpture mask, the words of that figure landed on Kong Ci, the corpse that had been preserved by the ice spirit without any damage.

With the power of the Ice Spirit, Kong Ci, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, opened his tightly closed eyes that were impossible to open with the power of the Emperor's Sacred Heart, and his eyes were empty, but he followed his instinct, stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of the coffin, and sat up.

"Is Kong Ci really resurrected?" I have witnessed such a thing that goes against heaven and nature.

Even if he doesn't have a special relationship with Kong Ci, such a shocking scene is a little difficult for Fengyun to control himself.

"Who? Get the hell out of here! Looking at his masterpiece, Shakti didn't have time to laugh smugly, when he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

With his skills, Mo said that the environment is so quiet to the extreme, no matter how noisy and subtle the movement is, he can't imagine that he can hide it from his ears and eyes.

In the shock, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng glanced at each other and walked out of the darkness.

It's already been discovered, and there's not much point in hiding it anymore.

"Nie Feng? Step by step? How did you end up here? The appearance of the two Fengyun made Emperor Shakti, who has always claimed to be a god and played with sentient beings for fun, taken aback.

For Fengyun and the character of Emperor Shakti, it is also full of fear.

Therefore, Kong Ci's resurrection is one of the tricks he uses to prepare to deal with Fengyun.

It's just that he didn't expect that his tricks had not had time to play a role, and they lost their effect in the personal witness of Fengyun.

Such a change made the always suspicious Emperor Shitian's heart full of doubts.

In this world, there can never be such a coincidence.

Someone must have been secretly arranging the means.

This is the moment he sees Fengyun appear, the moment Emperor Shakti flashes in his mind.

Although he doesn't have the demeanor of a martial artist, he will only play tricks behind his back.

The two thousand years of Emperor Shakti have not lived in vain.

Playing with people's hearts, after so many years of experience, he can be said to be an ancestor-level existence.

So let him believe that this is a purely accidental coincidence, and it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that I don't know who is secretly arranging chess pieces and fighting against him.

"Who are you?" Regarding the killing intent of Emperor Shakti, Bu Jingyun has never concealed it.

Although he saved Kong Ci, anyone with a discerning eye can see it clearly.

His resurrection of Kong Ci was by no means kind.

"What an amazing killing intent!" In the killing intent of the step-to-cloud shock, Emperor Shakti was stunned for a moment, and then laughed appreciatively.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be one of the talents that this seat looks at, but it's not good, it's really bad." As if inadvertently waving his hand, a gang qi struck at Bu Jingyun.

The power accumulated over two thousand years, even if it is wasted, is enough to reach an extremely high level.

In an instant, they looked at each other, and there was no verbal exchange, but there was a tacit understanding of joining hands with each other.

No matter how talented the two of them are and how strong their luck is, it is impossible for God's own son to have the ability to fight against Emperor Shakti alone at this time.

"My name is Shakti, and throughout the ages, I have been the only Shakti." In the joint confrontation between the two of them, Emperor Shakti introduced himself arrogantly.

The arrogance that is the best in the world, but I am the only one, is indeed quite shocking.

It is understood in the vocabulary of the new era, but it is also a special secondary two.

"Huh! I'm afraid it's a sinister guy who hides behind his back and calculates others, right? A word that was not salty, not light, full of disdain, from the depths of the mausoleum, from far to near.

For Emperor Shakti, Wei Wuji really can't afford to talk about this word.

He has the ability to surpass the times, but he can't act above board, and he always plays tricks behind his back······

There is nothing wrong with being cautious, but if you are too cautious, you are as cowardly as a mouse.

"Who is it? Dare to slander this seat like this? Don't let me out yet! Wei Wuji's undisguised disdain undoubtedly made Emperor Shakti immediately angry.

"It doesn't really matter who I am, as long as you remember this." Wei Wuji really didn't want to waste too much saliva with Emperor Shakti, and as soon as he made a move, he was a true martial artist.

"Xuanwu Zhengong? Are you the heir of that bastard? Watching Wei Wuji's move, Emperor Shakti was immediately reminded of some not-so-good memories.

This set of martial arts that has made him sleep for at least forty years, and his breath has been engraved in the depths of his soul.

Forty years is already more than half of life.

Even if the emperor lived a long life, he basically didn't care about the passage of time.

Forty years is also a time that is not too short to ignore.

"Let's wait until you can take this trick again." The qi almost turned into substance, and in the low roar belonging to Xuanwu, it rushed towards the Emperor Shakti, frantically impacting.

"It can't be!" In an instant, Shakti, who had once again clearly tasted the taste of death, screamed madly in an extremely disorderly manner.