"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes; In the joke of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in the world. haha~haha~~"

The laughter continued, and a bright red cloud then crossed the heads of the crowded Rì Moon Sect warriors in the long corridor, and crossed the hundred terracotta warriors and horses in front of the main hall, fluttering through the air, as fast as a bird.

However, without knowing Weishenme, under the eyes of everyone, the impression of this red cloud to the onlooker is ethereal, like smoke and fog, like a dream, without the slightest sense of reality. Even his figure can't be seen clearly, let alone peek at his true face?

It doesn't matter if you can't see it clearly or not. Ling Xuan Feidu, such a light work, even the words "shocking" are not enough to fully describe it. If you can have such ability, then in the Rì Moon Sect, except for the sect leader Dongfang Undefeated, who is known as the number one in the world of martial arts, where can there be anyone else? Suddenly, Yang Lianting's eyes lit up, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted loudly: "Subordinate Yang Lianting, see Wencheng Wude, the benevolent and wise sect leader." The sermon of the master, always in mind, make achievements to overcome the enemy, and nothing can be done. ”

Ye Yongxing was upset when he heard this, and shouted: "Sycophant jīng! Who allowed you to stand up? Kneel down for me again! A kick kicked him in the crook of the knee. But she was small and weak, and although Yang Lianting kicked her, she didn't kneel, but staggered and took two steps forward. Su Ziling was at a loss, holding her German-made Walter P38 pistol tightly, and she didn't know whether it was better to shoot or not.

This side of the carriage sāo moves, and the other side of the carriage is like a great enemy, where can I care about the life and death of others? He shouted: "Chen Sheng, let's do it together!" Before the roar fell, he had already raised his arms and shook his head sharply, looking into the sky and whipping out the snake rope. The timing of the shot is all just right. However, the strangeness of the world is beyond the expectations of the king of heaven.

In an instant with a flick of his fingers, the end of the soft whip saw that Kankan was about to penetrate the red cloud, but he didn't know how to do it, and suddenly it was as if he had encountered an invisible barrier. The soft whip, which was originally enough to pierce through the gold, encountered this barrier, and it slipped and drifted to the side. The slightest difference is a thousand miles, and it can no longer hurt the red cloud.

The shape of the Chengde Hall is an unusual temple. It is no more than 30 feet wide, but it is more than 300 feet deep. With such a long distance, no one in the world could fly across the sky from beginning to end to the end, no matter how superb the light skills were, they would never be able to do it, just because this has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, let alone what they can. However, Xiang Wentian's whip just provided an opportunity for the red cloud to borrow strength. Hongyun slowed down, and then it was even lighter, floating straight towards Yang Lianting.

Xiang Wentian was shocked and angry, and he withdrew the soft whip and wanted to strike again, but he only felt a tightness on his wrist, and he had been caught by the martial artists around him. Looking back, I saw that Chen Sheng's eyebrows were full of irrepressible fighting spirit, and he said in a condensed voice: "Xiangyou envoy, you biedong hand." The East is undefeated, he is mine! Pushing him back casually, three or four terracotta warriors and horses surrounded him on the spot, surrounding Xiang Wentian, and it was impassable. No matter how the king of heaven scolded Lao Tzu, he chased straight forward.

It was too late, and the bright red clouds fluttered away, and they had already reached the other side of the main hall. Yang Lianting was overjoyed. He did his best to shout loudly: "The sect leader is in the revival of the Divine Sect, Ze is born by the common people, the immortal blessings are enjoyed forever, and the longevity is with the sky." Hooray, hooray, hooray! Leader, subordinates ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that among the bright red clouds, there was a delicate and delicate veil with snow-white skin, like mutton fat and jade. The hand gently reached down, impartially, and just pressed on the top of Yang Lianting's head, and then tightened it hard, twisting it!

Yang Lianting, the most powerful person in the Rì Moon Sect, and the chief administrator above 10,000 people under one person, was like a fruit on a tree, and it was easily picked by that hand. The head is separated from the body, the lips are still opening and closing according to the habit, and the words "goodbye" are spit out. At the same time, the blood in the neck cavity of the headless corpse erupted into the sky like a spring, but not even a drop could touch the bright red cloud.

It's all unexpected. Suddenly, everyone in the hall was stunned. Only the bright red cloud did not stop at all, fluttered up the high platform, landed next to the throne of the sect leader, turned to look back, held the head with his right hand, lifted the hem of the robe, raised his left foot and stepped on the throne, facing everyone under the high platform. A chilling coercion immediately followed, and it was so thick and intense that it was like substance.

He wore a bright red gown and a bright red shirt sprinkled with gold inside. He wears a vermilion folded ebony hat tied with a red velvet rope. On top of his face, blood-red eyeshadow was applied under his eyebrows, but most of his face, starting from the bridge of his nose, was tightly covered by a bright red mask. In addition, the head in his hand is "ticking and ticking~" and bleeding non-stop...... Even after the red cloud stopped, it still didn't look like a human being, just like a raging fire that kept burning with blood. Merely......

This fire is cold. Even if you are burned to death by it, or even reduced to ashes, it is difficult to feel the slightest heat from it. From beginning to end, it was simply the embodiment of death. Therefore, it can only be as cold as death.

"Holding a pet is delicate, covering the sky with one hand, sè makes the wisdom faint, and the benefit yù smokes the heart. Yang Lianting, Yang Lianting, you have betrayed the trust that this sect leader has placed in you, since this is the case, then what is the use of keeping you? Although the voice was cold, it also carried a crazy charm. This voice alone has taught thousands of sentient beings to be willing to bow under the pomegranate skirt, and be driven by it until death without regrets. But such a rhyme is by no means deliberate, it is purely natural.

With a cold snort, the master of the Rì Moon Sect, who was known as the number one in the world of martial arts, turned his gaze to the right envoy of light in his sect. said coldly: "Yang Lianting has a way to die. But Xiang Wentian, you are also not far behind. Teach the rules and regulations, and those who bring weapons into the Chengde Hall will die! Those who collude with foreign enemies to harm the congregation will die! Whoever commits a plot of misdeeds will die! Committing three capital crimes in a row, what are you waiting for? Why don't you cut yourself quickly to thank the Cult of God? ”

Xiang Wentian was surprised: "Are you undefeated in the East?" But...... Your voice...... How could it be ......" fixed his mind, and then suddenly burst out with a burst of heroic daxiao. Shouted: "Phew! Lao Tzu grass you nǎi/nǎi! In the past twelve years, Lao Tzu has endured enough. No matter what you do, it's come to this point, either you die or I die! Death to those who violate the canons and commit rebellion? haha~~ If you really enforce the law impartially, you should be the first to commit suicide if you are undefeated in the East! ”

Blood Red Cloud said lightly: "Xiang Wentian, I know you are not convinced." But what has been the situation in the past 12 years? What was it like twelve years ago when I was the leader? Justice is at ease in people's hearts, as long as they are not blind, everyone can see it clearly. ”

"Justice is not in the hearts of the people, and right and wrong depend on strength. Why deceive yourself anymore? Chen Sheng casually stuffed the tiger talisman to Su Ziling, so that this little tender model could command the terracotta warriors and horses, and add a little self-protection power. Immediately raised his hand, the family heirloom weapon, the long stick "Thousand Soldiers" that was invulnerable to water and fire was already clenched in his hand.

The warrior stepped forward and continued in a condensed voice: "A chair, you can also fight for him, but in the end, anyone can sit on this chair, isn't it all the same?" Dongfang is undefeated, and now you are the leader of the sect, what you hear in your ears is what kind of Wencheng martial arts, benevolence, righteousness and wisdom. If he falls down on you, those who praise you today will immediately turn against you and make up accusations against you, saying that you are heinous. I don't think I need to say more. So let's save some effort and wait for each other to kill. ”

"Haha, haha~ A good justice is not in the hearts of the people, right and wrong all depend on strength." Miao's eyes flowed, and the two eyes like cold lightning turned around, and went straight to Chen Shengmeiyu, and then his eyes lit up, as if he felt interested, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The chaos of the thousand autumns kills the karma, and the martial arts are in turmoil; Rong Ma Gange wolf smoke strong, smile and go to the journey; Fighting, there are a lot of things; Victory, defeat and I will not survive! Chen Sheng, the eighth generation disciple of Hongmen, is here, willing to learn the peerless magic skills of the Oriental Sect Master's "Sunflower Treasure Book". Chen Shengman groaned, then sat on the horse and sank the pile, and the thousands of troops were raised, and the head of the stick pointed directly to the east to be undefeated. The whole body jīng, yi, shen, and qi were then completely unified and condensed, although they were concentrated on the long stick in their hands.

Although the distance between each other was still at least thirty paces away, under the mutual contact of each other's qi machines, in an instant, Dongfang Undefeated only felt a faint stinging pain coming from his eyebrows, as if he was tightly pressed against his forehead by a sharp needle, which was extremely uncomfortable. He flicked the sleeves of his robe, cut off the qi, and said in a manly voice: "Killing the game for a thousand years, fighting horses and fighting for victory, is what you want all your life?" It doesn't necessarily mean that you will be able to get anywhere. ”

Chen Sheng said in a condensed voice: "It doesn't matter if you are smart or not, anyway, as long as you are the undefeated Dongfang who is the first in the world of martial arts, then we have to fight in this fight." So there's no point in wasting any more time. The East is undefeated, don't you make a move? Then I'll come first. Looking back at the left and right, his eyes immediately fixed on the bronze incense burner placed in the main hall.

The incense burner was half an adult's height, and it couldn't hold it with its hands together, and although it was hollow inside, it was still extremely heavy. Originally, it was something that was much higher than the practical xìng. But at this moment, it is just right. Chen Sheng raised his voice and made progress. The head of the thousands of armies slanted downward, impartially, and just stabbed between the three quaint bronze feet at the bottom of the incense burner.

With both arms rising up a thousand jun divine power, the warrior uses his wrist as the fulcrum, and uses the principle of leverage to lash out at Xiangshang! In an instant, the bronze incense burner weighing at least hundreds of catties was completely picked up by the warriors, and it spun rapidly and soared to a height of more than two meters. The coals that were originally burning in the furnace mouth were all thrown out immediately, and a large rain of meteors was formed, and the brunt of it was about to fall on Chen Sheng himself.