All Chapters_Chapter 1511 Grief and Battle

We cried emotionally on our side, but Xingyue Yuanxian showed a look of surprise, and then anger, and then heard her say two words: "Waste!" ā€

Of course, she was talking about Baizhen Daoren. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even if Baizhen Dao and Tsing Yi died together, they couldn't let Xingyue give him the slightest respect.

When we were still immersed in sadness, Xingyue Yuanxian suddenly spoke: "This time Tsing Yi is dead, you have lost, so the people of the Qiongyu Dao will also die!" ā€

Hearing Xingyue say this, the Qiongyu Daoist suddenly smiled and didn't speak.

I hurriedly said: "Baizhen Daoist is also dead, and he still died first, how can we count it as losing, if we lose, you will also lose, let go!" ā€

When I said these words, the anger in my heart also rose, I didn't expect that our group would sacrifice so quickly, and the sacrifice was still the extremely powerful Tsing Yi.

The reason for my anger comes from the fact that, deep down in my heart, I have always regarded Tsing Yi as my predecessor, as my companion, and his kindness to us, I have never forgotten, although we will have conflicts and cruel words because of some things, but we have never really moved, in our hearts for each other, we are each other's partners.

Partners with complex relationships.

Otherwise, Tsing Yi would not have taken Wang Junhui with us to Kunlun this time.

Thinking of this, my fists clenched tightly.

Wang Junhui knelt on the ground, his fists clenched tighter, the momentum on his body spread outward undisguisedly, and the murderous aura on his body was even more powerful and terrifying.

Xu Xuan walked up to Wang Junhui's side, patted him on the shoulder a few times and said: "Junhui, I can understand your pain, but people can't be resurrected after death, remember what your master said, from now on, you will be forgotten by the world Your name, your name is only two words - Tsing Yi!" ā€

Hearing Xu Xuan's words, Wang Junhui slowly stood up, and then his body flew over gently, he fell to Tsing Yi's side, slowly picked up Tsing Yi from the ground, and then listened to Wang Junhui said: "I will avenge my master, you Kunlun people who violate the Great Dao, I will not let go of any of them, not one!" ā€

As he spoke, the red bloodshot in Wang Junhui's eyes suddenly appeared, but soon, those bloodshot faded again.

For a moment, the demonic nature in Wang Junhui's body emerged again.

Holding Tsing Yi's corpse back here, everyone cried "woo", and Yi Wu chanted silently, exceeding Tsing Yi's soul.

It's also strange to say, Tsing Yi doesn't seem to have any thoughts, at the moment of his death, the three souls returned to their respective places, and he doesn't seem to have the slightest nostalgia for this world.

Did he understand all the things on his mind, or was he already disappointed in the world?

I don't know.

Xingyue Yuanxian took a deep breath and said to the four remaining people in front of him: "Which of you is going to take back that waste's corpse!" ā€

Without waiting for the five people to answer, Ping Xiuzhi smiled and said: "You can't blame him, it's that Tsing Yi is too strong, the Seven Star Dao Sword, ordinary people only know the Seven Swords, no one has ever heard of the Eighth Swords, this Tsing Yi Eight Swords are all used, and each sword is full of power, and the Hundred True Dao people are not ashamed to lose." ā€

With a wave of his hand, the sac jumped out directly, and then quickly jumped to the side of the Baizhen Daoist, and then quickly brought it to the side of Ping Xiuzhi.

Then I listened to the way of Pingxiu: "This guy has foreign blood in his body and has good medicinal use, so I accepted his body." ā€

Xingyue Yuanxian did not speak.

The five people in front of him looked at each other, and they didn't dare to say anything.

And with grief on my side, I have to continue to bargain with Xingyue Yuanxian, Tsing Yi is dead, I can't let the Qiongyu Dao people die in the hands of Kunlun again.

So I took a deep breath and said loudly: "Tsing Yi won, you have to release people, you must release people!" ā€

Xingyue Yuanxian hadn't spoken yet, Ping Xiuzhi smiled at me and said: "First year, you are now in Kunlun, you must abide by the rules here, before our agreement was that if you win, we will release people, and if you lose, we will kill, but now that the Tsing Yi Dao and Baizhen Dao people are dead, they are considered to be a draw, in this way, we will not let go or kill, what do you think?" ā€

I know that this is the minimum that Kunlun can accept, and if I refuse to retreat, things are likely to evolve more uncontrollable.

So I can only bear the pain of the head.

Wang Junhui suddenly said loudly at this time: "My master didn't lose, he won, he won, he won, he won, he won, he won, he won......"

Wang Junhui desperately repeated the word "won", his voice getting louder and louder each time, and finally I heard his voice burst.

The sorrow in Wang Junhui's heart is the deepest one among all of us.

I can't answer Wang Junhui, if I insist that Tsing Yi wins, then I will fall out with Kunlun, and the people of Qiongyu Dao will die.

It may even affect Grandpa, Lingji, and Fisheye's good buddy Kun Shark.

There are too many lives at stake behind this.

But Tsing Yi's greatness in Wang Junhui's heart is irreplaceable, even if it is a draw, Wang Junhui can't accept it.

For a moment, I could only choose to remain silent.

I didn't speak here, and no one on Kunlun's side spoke, as if they were also moved by Wang Junhui's sadness.

But the next moment, I listened to Xingyue Yuanxian said: "According to what Ping Xiuzhi said, the last game was a draw, that person, we won't kill or let go, and then we will continue to fight!" ā€

Saying that, Xingyue Yuanxian looked at the four people in front of him and said, "Which of the four of you is up?" ā€

The Nine Great Holy Ancestors of Kunlun have already been killed in battle, and as long as four more are won, the new Nine Great Holy Ancestors of Kunlun will disappear completely.

At this time, one of the four people stood up, this person was not tall, about 1.5 meters, but he was very fat, a little chubby dun.

He had a small pigtail on top of his head, and he looked a little suspicious of a fool.

However, the momentum on his body is not to be taken lightly, and he also has the strength of a fourfold immortal.

After this little fat dun came out, he said in a very immature voice: "I am the second of the new nine saints of Kunlun, the Yuanji Demon Lord, I will fight you next, who will you send to fight with me!" ā€

The Demon Lord of the Yuanji?

I tried to sense the aura on that person's body, but before the power of my state of mind approached, the little chubby Dun'er smiled and said, "Don't look at it, I am a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator who has cultivated my demonic nature to the extreme." ā€

When Little Fat Dun'er said this, the power of my mood also probed the demonic nature on his body, although it is not as strong as Insatiable, but it is not weak, and there is a characteristic that Insatiable does not have, what is that characteristic, I can't know for the time being.

When the little fat dun stood up, I looked at the people next to me, Xu Ruohui wanted to take a step, I pulled her back, her strength was too weak, if she played, something would definitely happen.

Xu Ruohui also realized that she was a little impulsive, and immediately said: "The first year of junior high school, I, I ......"

I interrupted Xu Ruohui and said, "I understand your feelings, it is useful for each of us to come here, you can stay by my side with peace of mind, and let Yuyan'er fight in the next battle." ā€

Fisheye smiled at me, the death of the Taoist in Tsing Yi was not a sad thing for him, after all, Tsing Yi had felt sorry for him and even wanted to kill him.

He didn't have a good impression of Tsing Yi, so he could laugh.

Fisheye smiled at me, and I suddenly began to get angry in my heart, and Fisheye also realized the change in my mood, so she put away her smile and said, "Okay, okay, I'll fight, now is not the time to be angry with me." ā€

Fisheye suppressed her smile, and I controlled my anger for a moment.

Wang Junhui hugged Tsing Yi and cried bitterly, and he didn't seem to listen to what we said here.

Although we are also very sad in our hearts, this battle must continue, otherwise I will lose more people.

Fisheye flew to the center of the clearing, he looked at Kunlun's Yuanji Demon Monarch and smiled and said, "It turns out that among the Nine Holy Ancestors of Kunlun, the fifth place is the Yuanji Holy Demon, do you have anything to do with him?" ā€

Little Fat Dun'er shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do with him, but I'm better than him, and he's dead, so it's not worth mentioning." ā€

Hearing Xiao Fat Dun'er say this, the Immortal Extreme Ancestor began to get angry again, but this time he didn't have a seizure, but glanced at the Xingyue Yuan Immortal fiercely.

Then I heard the Immortal Extreme Ancestor say to me: "Li Chuyi, there are fewer and fewer people on your side, the remaining three people in Kunlun, how do you deal with it, I, Shenjun and Shenhou will definitely have to deal with Xingyue, Pingxiuzhi and Yu Ye, you should think about how to deal with it next." ā€

It's true that there are fewer and fewer fights on our side now.

Xu Ruohui, Lin Sen and the dry corpse Huo Cheng have no combat effectiveness, not to mention that they will lose or lose in battle, and they may even take their own lives.

I fought with Yu Ye once, but at that time our agreement hadn't started yet, so that battle shouldn't be counted, but I'm seriously injured now, and if I fight again, I can't guarantee how long it will last, let alone win.

If the five ghosts and Kangkang are concerned, the strength always feels a little insufficient.

In the words of Yi Wu, although the Buddha nature is extremely high, and there will be outbreaks from time to time, his daily combat power is too low, and he is embarrassed to take on heavy responsibilities.

I couldn't think of any good way to do it for a while.

Now, it can only be counted as one step at a time.

When Fisheye finishes this battle, I'll fight again.

With these things in my heart, Fisheye and Little Fat Dun'er didn't do it immediately, but looked at each other, saying a few words and testing each other.

After saying a few more words, the little fat Dun'er Yuanji Demon Lord said to Yuyan'er: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, your brother named Kun Shark, but he told us all your magical powers, so I have been on guard against your magical powers of the eyes of the galaxy, and I will win against you." ā€

Fisheye didn't seem to be angry at all about the shark betraying himself, he smiled and said, "Yes, if I were captured, I would have betrayed the shark without scruples, but even so, we are still the best brothers." ā€

"One more thing, even if you know me well, you can't defeat me, because my eye of the galaxy is the eye of God!"