Chapter 161: The Goddess Descends
"The best way to deal with a brute like you is to make you despair."
Yan Changqing used a secret method, and a jade blue bottle appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, the mouth of the bottle was open, the medicinal fragrance flowed out, the aroma was tangy, and the fragrance was overflowing.
"Aerial Creation!" Such a medicinal fragrance poison king is naturally familiar, and he can be sure in an instant that it is an antidote.
"Legendary Secret Arts! Who the hell are you! "The poison king is full of liver and gall, he has never been so defeated since he became famous, this person continues to use methods beyond imagination, and even such forbidden techniques are easy to come by, the person with such means is the first person in the world, his biggest failure is to be the enemy of this person, if he knows that he will meet such an opponent, let alone join the royal family, he will not appear in the land of Yezhou for thousands of miles.
It's just that what he didn't think about was karma.
If you do too much evil, your luck will naturally not prosper, and sooner or later you will be finished.
"You don't deserve to know who I am."
"Have you tasted the taste of being used and abandoned today? Does this taste good? I didn't like torturing people, but you made me change my mind, because until the end, your heart was so evil. ”
"Your soul that has been sacrificed by the evil abyss for a long time has become ugly, and today I will purify you for the Heavenly Dao, but you have too many evils, and so many eyes are staring at you, which is the best proof!"
"You take a good look at them, take a good look! I know that you will not have the slightest repentance, you will never be able to pay off these accounts, you should be glad that you only have one life to pay back, and now I will calculate some interest with you on their behalf. ”
"I'm not going to let you die well." Yan Changqing said, cold, he is not a pure and good person, otherwise his hands would not be stained with so much blood, but he is not a person who can tolerate evil jumping in front of him, he is somewhat jealous and hateful, although there is a lot of blood on my hands, but I have a clear conscience, these blood are the source of evil for the wicked, kill me without scruples!
Seeing so many sorrowful souls constantly gathering over, Yan Changqing was even more convinced of this, he had done nothing wrong.
He once asked his master why it is often difficult for the right and gentle people in this world to survive, and the Lord of the Long Beard told him that because this world is neither correct nor gentle......
Yes, because this world is neither right nor gentle......
This world is neither correct nor gentle...... Then I'm going to try to change the world!
Why is it that gentle and correct kindness is often like the wicked getting away with it? Why? Why? Why! There's no reason, it shouldn't, but the reality is often cruel.
If the world is wrong, then change the world, if it can't, then ......
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"Don't come here...... Stay back! Don't come here! Please...... Give me a good ...... Please...... "The most regrettable thing in this life is to be the enemy of this man, this time he lost, the defeated five bodies fell to the ground, he lost cleanly in any aspect, even so, he didn't understand what he was wrong until he died, or he didn't want to understand, his heart was black, and no matter how he washed it, he couldn't get it white.
Yan Changqing ignored it, measured his body and prepared to leave, this body is not worthy of his sword cut, since he can't be a great good person, then be a Libra person, cut off all the injustices and evils in the world, from now on, from here, from now, as long as he is alive, it will not end......
Countless corpses slowly leaned over, and endless wails resounded through the sky, unable to echo for a long time......
Until the last trace of flesh and blood disappeared, Yan Changqing watched the fragile and broken soul floating there alone, those souls who stopped frantically rushed over, Yan Changqing turned around, no longer looked at the hateful soul, what his fate Yan Changqing no longer cared about, let those souls decide.
What Yan Changqing did was just talk to the world.
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When Yan Changqing returned to the base camp, the three girls surrounded him, looking up and down for fear that something would happen, but Yan Changqing went faster and came back faster, so would the Kung Fu Poison King be solved? I can't believe it.
Don't say it, it's really like this, although the battle is hearty, it doesn't take long, after all, Yan Changqing's speed is really beyond the limit, and it doesn't take more than a stick of incense to come and go.
"Distribute the antidote to everyone." As soon as Yan Changqing said that, he began to take things out of the air, took out the blue bottle of elixir from the void one after another, and handed it to everyone.
Everyone didn't ask anything, compared with the more exaggerated methods before, this didn't seem to be nothing, they took the pill and distributed it to everyone, and the whole army also got a short respite at this moment and rested in place.
As for the remnants of the Poison King's gang, they were slaughtered by everyone as early as when Yan Changqing broke the big array, and of course these wicked people and armies who made them suffer greatly will not let go, not to mention that these evil sects and demons have long been notorious and famous and upright, which one of them is not deeply hated, and now they dare to hurt people and even make these masters angry one by one, at this time, without the cover of the poisonous barrier, these evil cultivators are like fish lying on the chopping board, let others slaughter them, and the enemies are very red when they meet, where do these wicked people still have good fruits to eat, The crowd entered the flock and was annihilated one by one after a while.
Yan Changqing has resumed Mahayana cultivation at this time, after all, the state of the complete body consumes a lot, and the time that can be used every day is limited, of course, he has to rest, sit quietly on the ground and breathe steadily, and the women snuggle up to guard it, Yan Changqing has just gone through a fierce battle, and then he tried his best to take out countless pills to treat the wounded, and it is natural that he does not need to say much, and he will not rest until the time of the immortal mode has passed, and his expression of fatigue is vaguely displayed on his face, and the three women who watched it were distressed.
The whole army can be ready to go after a moment of adjustment, although the army seems to have suffered a lot of losses, but it has not hurt the root cause, plus the poison king was quickly resolved, and the follow-up damage has not kept up, so the state of the whole army is quite good.
Having said that, everyone is a master above the Jindan period, and they are among the five major sects at the top of the transcendent human race, such a monk is already very vigilant about the attack and killing of foreign objects, if it were not for the high means of the poison king, the army would not be damaged like this, even so, the damage is not as serious as imagined, after Yan Changqing sent charcoal in the snow to send the pill, the army was cured, and the enemy's attack and killing were also regarded as thunder and rain under the concerted efforts of everyone, although there were losses, it was barely acceptable.
Yan Changqing actually ...... Fell asleep.
A small snoring.