Chapter 128: Slaying Demons and Punishing Adultery (7)
Wide-eyed, at this time, you can't retreat, because if you retreat, you will die! Ravi, who knew this very well, had to pour the ghost power into the stainless steel spear, and then pierced the spear into the green light like a horse.
"Boom!"
As the black snake attacked the green mang, the huge violent sound almost lifted the roof of the main hall, but at the junction of the black gas and the green mang, huge cracks radiated like a bead net until it did not hit the surrounding walls.
Fortunately, the foundation of this hall is solid and the material is excellent, otherwise it would be difficult to withstand this almost devastating blow, and it would have to collapse.
The next moment, Qinglin's phantom resurfaced, and the huge mouth closed one by one, and the black energy snake was bitten into pieces and dissipated with the wind. In the green mang, the space was slightly silent, and then a shadow burst out, spewing out several blood arrows in mid-air, and finally smashed heavily on the stone wall, and suddenly, the originally crumbling temple collapsed, razed to the ground, and dust rose to the sky, filling the starry sky.
Above the ruins, the breeze blew, the dust gradually dissipated, and the young man held the green tripod, slowly emerging, the god was calm and majestic.
Above the sky, Long Xiaotian sat on the unicorn's wide and comfortable back, her slender jade hand gently covering her ruddy mouth, and her charming face was shocked.
Looking down at the big temple below that had almost become a ruin, Long Xiaotian came back from the shock for a long time, her beautiful eyes flashed a little color, staring at the heroic boy standing on the ruins silently, the jade hand gently tapped the back of the unicorn, the unicorn raised its head, gently shook its wings, and slowly circled and landed in the ruins.
Jumping off the beast's back lightly, Long Xiaotian happily ran to Long San's side, her eyes quickly glanced at the rocks in the distance, and asked quietly, "Xiao San, is he dead?"
"I'm not dead, but I won't live long. Smiling at Long Xiaotian, Long San suddenly coughed violently, feeling a salty throat, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his palm, waiting for him to let go of his hand, under the hazy moonlight, Long Xiaotian clearly saw that there was a ball of dirty blood in the palm of his hand.
"Are you injured too?" Looking at Long San's suddenly pale cheeks, Long Xiaotian hurriedly patted him on the back, then took out a small white bottle from the storage space, poured out a few red pills, and asked Long San to take it.
"No, sister. Pushing away Long Xiaotian's snow-white and delicate little hand, Long San shook his head indifferently, and then, his palm, suddenly pushed at the corner of the wall where the dust had not yet dissipated, and a strong storm swept the dust away, revealing a piece of ruins below.
Looking at Long San's slightly twitching body in the night breeze, Long Xiaotian's dark eyes revealed deep worry: "Xiao San, do you want to care?" Long San waved his hand at her and said softly: "This is not in the way." As he spoke, he carried the Qingding on his shoulder, and slowly walked to the side of the ruins, and the Qingding in his hand suddenly swept towards the gravel in front of him, but when he heard a bang, the gravel was knocked away, and then a head was exposed.
There was blood on his head, covering his face, and he looked so horrible and terrifying.
Looking at him, Long San smiled indifferently and said, "Your Excellency the City Lord, are you still fighting?" The green tripod in his hand was rising with the green mangs of hunting. The linwen pattern of that Dao is like a roar of thousands of horses, and the scattered power of the strands shines with the destructiveness and lethality that only a big killing weapon can have.
Ravi, who was lying under the rubble, his legs were broken, his entire chest cavity had been smashed down, his pale face was covered with blood, a boulder weighing a thousand pounds weighed on his lower body, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, even if he didn't kill him, he would not survive until the sun rose in the morning.
"Little bastard, IāI still underestimate you!" Ravi, who had run out of oil, his weak voice with the indifference of death, came out intermittently from his mouth full of blood, although the voice was extremely low, but the resentment contained in it was no less than the condensation of thousands of years of feud.
Smiling lightly, Ryuzo didn't answer, but his eyes had become cold. In the cold eyes, there was the slightest hint of sympathy or pity.
Eliminate the evil, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, this is what Qiao Jiu told him. He himself deeply understands that there must not be the slightest sympathy or pity for the enemy, otherwise he will sow the root of his own trouble. Although his heart is full of compassion, tolerance and benevolence for this world, this Ravi who betrayed Dragon City, he will not have any sympathy, tolerance and benevolence.
"Little bastard, if I don't die, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
Ravi, who saw through Long San's thoughts, knew that Long San would never forgive himself, so there was no meaning to beg for mercy in his words, but was full of hideous and vicious killing intent.
Now he knows very well that to live is to be humiliated. It is better to die than to live and be humiliated. From this point of view, he can be regarded as a man.
"If you want to kill me, for you, you can only wait for the next life. Long San said lightly, and at the same time leaned down, slowly injecting a wisp of spiritual power into his spiritual breath, "I want to see what you have gained, you can cultivate the energy battle armor in just one year." You must know that this thing is not something that ordinary gifted people can cultivate. ā
"Hehe, that's my secret. Ravi's mouth twitched suddenly, and his two eyes looked at Ryuzo even more fixedly, with a threatening posture, "Hehe, you're also interested in it? ā
"If you talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill your body and destroy your soul?" Long San's face slowly floated with murderous viciousness. What he wanted, he couldn't stop.
Raising his eyes, Ravi showed an eerie sneer on his face, and he was a little frightened when he saw Ryuzo's actions.
The young man in front of him is murderous, willful, persevering, and brave...... These things can be perfectly integrated in him, even if ordinary people have these qualities, they will not use a strong personality charm to speed themselves, so their cultivation is often selfish. Ravi is also one of them.
Therefore, nodding slightly, Long San slowly straightened his body, patted his temples, and suddenly locked his eyes on Ravi, and said with a smile: "Since you want to take the cultivated martial arts to the grave, then you, go and die." ā
Before the words fell, Long San's handsome face was already instantly cold, and the Qingding in his hand slammed it against Ravi again.