Chapter 1265: Kill

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"Nine Saints World Destroying God Thunder!"

At this time, the old man's Yuan Ying had already turned into a streamer and flew out, Yan Wubian shouted, the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand was raised high, and the strongest martial art was instantly displayed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe thunder with a radius of four feet appeared in the surrounding sky without any warning, and the monstrous power was enough to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart.

Even the caravan people who were far away from this place felt a terrifying and powerful aura.

The old man who was escaping, Yuan Ying, had been paying attention to Yan Wubian's actions, and when he saw him raise the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand, he felt that something was wrong. When the Nine Saints World Destroying Divine Thunder descended, he immediately panicked.

The direction in which the Nine Saints World Destroying Divine Thunder attacked was exactly where his Yuan Ying was! Even if he increased his flying speed a little more, he could still feel the terrifying pressure coming from the sky!

"Boom!"

The four-zhang thick Nine Saints World Destroying God Thunder slashed straight towards the flying old man Yuan Ying. Yuan Ying couldn't resist at all, just waved his hand and released a shield to cover him in it, and he was already struck by the Nine Holy World Destroying God Thunder, and a miserable scream came out of Yuan Ying's mouth. The Yuan Infant who was split loomed in the sky, and it seemed that it could turn into nothingness and dissipate in heaven and earth anytime and anywhere.

At this time, he found that he did not immediately dissipate in the attack of the divine thunder, but only the old man Yuan Ying, who was greatly injured, was overjoyed, and he did not realize that he had already come out of the dark cyan flames beside Yuan Ying at some point.

After the Heavenly Spirit Fire was promoted, its power was so great that ordinary defenses couldn't resist it at all, although there was only a trace of flame around the old man Yuanying, but it was not something he could bear.

"Ah......h

Yuan Ying's mouth suddenly let out a scream of pain, but in vain. The damage suffered by Yuan Ying could not be reduced at all, and soon, the old man Yuan Ying ended his life in a miserable scream and disappeared without a trace.

After dealing with the old man, Yan Wubian's face couldn't help but show a smile. Then, walk in the direction where Mei Jiba is.

Mei Jiba had woken up at some point, and he had seen all the battles between Yan Wubian and the old man before. At this moment, seeing Yan Wubian coming over, after being seriously injured, his slightly pale face involuntarily showed a look of panic.

"This fellow Daoist, in Xia Mei Jiba, is still the descendant of the Mei family in Jukun City, please raise your noble hand, there will be a good reward in the next one. ā€

Seeing Mei Jiba's panicked expression, a sneer flashed on Yan Wubian's face, and he slowly spoke:

When you came here before, you killed two people indiscriminately, have you ever thought about raising your noble hand? ā€

Thinking of Mei Ji's previous reckless behavior of disregarding human life, Yan Wubian's body involuntarily gushed out a murderous aura.

Looking at Yan Wubian, who was murderous and had a somewhat hideous complexion, Mei Jiba only felt a burst of cold on his body, and the temperature around him was as cold as a cold winter moon, and the air seemed to have solidified.

"Fellow Daoist, please let me go, I still have a great future, I don't want to die here, you let me go, I can do anything for you. ā€

Knowing that Yan Wubian really wanted to kill him, Mei Jiba immediately begged for mercy, with an expression of strength as long as you let me go, I will immediately treat you with the power of a suburban dog and horse.

For the current Mei Jiba, as long as he can save his life, all his dignity and face are left behind, even if he is asked to kneel down and eat now, he will do it! Of course, the premise is that he can still move now.

Don't look at him pretending to be a grandson now, in fact, he thinks in his heart that if he can escape this catastrophe, there will be a way to deal with this person in front of him in the future, and then he must be tortured and then executed.

Seeing Mei Jiba's soft bone appearance, Yan Wubian's killing intent towards him became even stronger in his heart, this kind of person who can bend and stretch belongs to the kind of typical snake who hits seven inches and does not kill you, and in turn bites you back, since you have already killed two, it makes no difference to kill one more, and only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can you prevent future troubles.

I didn't want to grind with Mei Jiba any more, Yan Wubian didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, and the sky-shattering thunder dragon spear in his hand shook, and he wanted to kill Mei Jiba, who couldn't move, and said at the same time:

"You have to die today, remember to cast a good baby, and be a good person in the next life!"

"Fellow Daoist, slow down, if you kill me, you will also be hunted down by our family, why should you invite yourself to be killed. ā€

Seeing that Yan Wubian was about to kill him, Mei Jiba's heart was full of unwillingness, and he changed his previous cowardice, and threatened Yan Wubian in a tough tone.

Regarding Mei Jiba's threats, Yan Wubian didn't care at all. If he was the kind of person who was afraid of this and that, and was afraid of doing things, his cultivation would not be so high today, but he was afraid that he would have been eaten a long time ago and there would not be even bones left.

The sky-shaking thunder dragon spear in his hand did not stop, and passed through the immobile Mei Jiba, with a slight flick of his wrist, and with a bang, Mei Jiba on the sky-shaking thunder dragon gun turned into a blood mist, and his life was black.

After cleaning up the scene, Yan Wubian picked up the unconscious Yan Tiancheng and walked towards the carriage he was riding.

Helping Yan Wubian put the seriously injured Yan Tiancheng into the carriage, and looked at Yan Wubian, the guard captain of the caravan opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth and didn't say what he wanted to say, but his face showed embarrassment.

"Don't worry, this time the matter will not involve you, when I get to the city in front, I will naturally take him away, but I still have to use this carriage for the time being, after all, his injuries are too serious to withstand too many bumps. ā€

Seemingly knowing what the captain of the guard was worried about, Yan Wubian said to him with a smile after finishing speaking:

"You don't have to worry about it these days, even if others want to come to seek revenge, they won't be able to come in a short time. ā€

It's no wonder that the captain of the guard is embarrassed, as the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. For these high-ranking immortal cultivators, in their eyes, they are undoubtedly similar to immortals, and now Yan Wubian killed the three people on the other side at once, and also saved one. If the other party really looks for it, they are afraid that the people here will not even be enough to stuff people's teeth.

Thinking of Yan Wubian's strength, it was already very embarrassing for people to be able to explain to themselves like this, and the captain of the guard couldn't help but think of the instructions that Hong Jinpeng of Jintian Commercial Bank gave him before he escorted the caravan.

"Along the way, if you have any problems that you can't solve, you can go to him, and if he has any requirements, you must also meet them as much as possible. ā€

Thinking of Hong Jinpeng's instructions, coupled with Yan Wubian's own strength, the captain of the guard was no longer looking for trouble, nodded towards Yan Wubian, turned around and left, and arranged for the caravan to prepare for a new journey.

"Everyone, pack up, we're ready to go!"

The captain of the guard shouted at the crowd.

Soon, the caravan slowly started and continued to move towards Qingning City. And Yan Wubian also returned to the carriage he was riding in, carefully examining Yan Tiancheng's injuries.

At this time, Yan Tiancheng was still unconscious, his body was covered with blood, but his breathing was steady, which should be the reason why Yan Wubian controlled his injuries before.

However, its body occasionally twitches, as if it is caused by pain all over the body.

"This kid's injury is really serious, if it weren't for the fact that there are a lot of good things on his body, I'm afraid that this kid's cultivation will not only regress, but also leave a secret injury, which will be a great obstacle to his future cultivation. ā€

After carefully inspecting Yan Tiancheng's situation, Yan Wubian muttered to himself. Immediately after that, there was an extra jade bottle in his hand, and when he opened the cap, a fragrance suddenly floated out, and a drop of milky white liquid slowly dripped into Yan Tiancheng's mouth.

"This 10,000-year-old spiritual milk is mild, it should be able to play a good moisturizing effect on his dry meridians, and it can also regather the spiritual power that has disappeared in his body, and if he wakes up and cultivates by himself, he should be able to stabilize the injuries on his body. ā€

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