Chapter 46: Fierce Battle

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Chapter 46: Fierce Battle

An old man with a white beard spat vigorously: "I let you make trouble, I let you be disobedient, you deserve to be unlucky!"

"Lao Bai, you have done a good job, I will make you the team leader!"

"Lao Su, I thank you so much, only you know my ability! I invite you to dinner at the fast food restaurant at the bottom of the mountain in the evening, and I still look at my face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"No, just give me some gifts. Su Mo said, "As long as you are obedient and don't make trouble, in a few days, I will promote you and give you a salary increase." ”

"I'm absolutely obedient and don't make a fuss, I'm an honest old man. Lao Bai smiled, "Where are we going to spend time now?"

"Let's go to the Hall of Dreams! we must catch ......"

"That's right, the beauties in the Dream Hall are like clouds, and the silver ticket is big. Lao Bai smiled, turned around and waved his hand, "Brothers, we have made a fortune and rebelled, rush!"

Su Mo leaned in and said softly: "Big brother, I decided to lead my subordinates to rebel, is it okay?" Hai Qiye groaned slightly: "The rebellion is reasonable!"

The Dream Palace is really a fantastic palace, with eaves and flowers, carved railings and jade masonry, pavilions and water pavilions, attic palaces, and this is like a fairytale palace, glazed tiles, jade windows, colorful walls, and white jade steps. However, at this moment, the white jade steps are already bright red, like red plums blooming in the snow.

This is not red plum, but blood.

The blood was not only on the white jade steps in front of the door, but everywhere, and it was full of large patches. There were corpses lying all around, and their costumes were very mixed, as if they were from all walks of life.

In the distance, the valley seemed to reveal a little new greenery, and the frozen river began to release ice. The wind brings the breath of spring, and at the same time the smell of blood.

Su Mo muttered, "It seems that the masters of the Nine Great Sects have already attacked the Hall of Illusory Dreams, and the battle inside must be very fierce. ”

Lao Bai said: "The sound of killing inside is shocking, of course the battle is fierce, do you still need to see this? Fools can hear it with **, why do you ......?"

"Do you still want to get mixed up?" Su Mo's face sank.

When everyone came to the courtyard, they saw that the leaders of the nine major factions were fighting with a group of people in strange costumes. Among these people are Yama Luo wearing a crown of skyrocketing, a judge wearing official robes, a ghost with peerless skills, and a ruthless and vicious ghost king, and the masters of the Flower Protection Palace are obviously all dispatched.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, a figure kept falling, falling in a pool of blood. Yi Mingyue swept her eyes and saw her father.

At this time, Yi Jiange was fighting fiercely with a Yama, and he didn't notice that a large number of people had come to the courtyard. In the middle of the fight, I heard a crisp voice shouting, "Dad-"

Yi Jiange turned his head when he heard this, frowned, and said, "Yue'er, why are you free? It's very dangerous here, you should hurry home!" As soon as the words fell, the long sword of the Yama had already been handed over.

Yi Jiange shook his body for a moment, and then concentrated on the enemy, and had no time to talk to his daughter.

Hai Qiye was imprisoned in the Cangwu Abyss for more than twenty years by the Cangliu Venerable, and he was resentful in his heart, and suddenly let out a clear roar and joined the battle circle.

His martial arts have already reached the pinnacle and sat in the realm of divine illumination, and his shot is really invincible. He walked all the way, or slapped, or kicked, or raised his knee, or poked his fingers, and everywhere he went, there was a terrible scream, and one or more people fell to the ground.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the Flower Palace. When these people saw that the momentum was not good, they immediately shouted and ran wildly.

Hai Qiye shouted violently, and with a dip of his palms, the bearded man wearing a crown of heaven and a python dragon robe arrived in front of him.

This person was more than three feet away from Hai Qiye, but as soon as Hai Qiye probed, this person involuntarily fell in front of him.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked and admired, and their faces changed.

Hai Qiye stepped on the heart of the bearded man, and said coldly: "Who are you?

The bearded man said in a trembling voice: "I...... If you go back to the adult, the little one is the hell hall master here, but he is a middle-level leader, at most he is a little white-collar worker, and I hope that the adult will raise his noble hand and spare my dog's life!"

"Tell me your reasons!" Hai Qiye said in a deep voice.

"Okay. The Hell Hall Lord took a deep breath, "The little one has never committed a crime, he has not committed a crime, he has no criminal record, and he works hard and is kind to others. Besides, I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home......"

"It's too cheesy!" Hai Qiye said angrily, "Can you have something new?"

"I ...... I have a 60-year-old dad at home, that's fresh enough, isn't it?"

"This is normal, there is no difficulty in your family at all, you have already lived a well-off life, so I have to get rid of you!"

"Stop!" said the Hell Hall Master urgently, "my father...... Without paying social security, pension is still a problem. I had a low salary, I had to pay the mortgage and support my family, but I was an only child, and my father had diabetes and needed a lot of money, so I had a hard time. I prayed for generosity from the well-wishers of the community and for the donation of money from the International Five Crosses. I would like to thank ......"

"It's really not easy for you, then don't have a son, reduce the burden on the society, and be a Dink family!" Hai Qiye smacked his lips.

"I don't have a son, I don't even have a girl!"

"What about you...... What's there?"

"I have infertility!" cried the Lord of the Hell Temple.

"It seems that you are really difficult, poor man!" Hai Qiye sighed, "By the way, what about the snowy sky?"

"Who is Xue Mantian?" the Hell Hall Lord was stunned, "I don't know this guy, what kind of guy is he?"

"He is the current master of the Flower Protector Palace. Hai Qiye was also stunned, "You are still his subordinate, will you not know him?"

"I don't know. The Hell Hall Lord smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm a temporary worker, and I've never met the chairman of this company. ”

"It looks like you're useless, you're a piece of shit. ”

"Your Excellency, please don't kill me!" the Hell Hall Lord's eyes were filled with fear, and he inadvertently glanced at him and let out a scream.

Hai Qiye was frightened by his shout, turned his head to look, and saw a white-robed man with a pale face and a white beard standing a few feet away. His eyes were dead and lifeless, and he was clearly a necromancer.

When Hai Qiye saw it, he blurted out: "Venerable Cangliu?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

They never expected that the generation of giant Venerable Cangliu in Mingzhenyu would turn into a zombie. Who killed him? Who made him look like this?

Undoubtedly, of course, it was full of snow.

He was already full of evil, and he even killed his teachers and ancestors. Thinking of his evil deeds, everyone gritted their teeth and resented, and at the same time felt a little pity for Venerable Cangliu.

At this moment, Venerable Cangliu's body shook, and he attacked the sea for seven nights.

Venerable Cangliu is as famous as the Kongsang Sword Saint, and he has been powerful in the rivers and lakes for decades, how can he be an ordinary person?

"Good man," the Lord of the Hell Hall begged bitterly, "Don't kill me, my family is in financial difficulties, I am a good citizen!"

"Don't worry!" With that, Hai Qiye stepped on the hell hall master with a hard foot. He then roared and jumped up to meet the Venerable Cangliu.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The two of them fought each other, and the figures were really dancing like dragons, and their fists and feet were like electricity. Suddenly, the two fought on a par, regardless of each other.

Before you know it, more than 100 moves have passed.

The leaders of the major factions were all horrified in their hearts, and they all thought: "This Cangliu Venerable's martial arts are so high, if I fight against him, I am afraid that I will die on the spot before I make ten moves." But this middle-aged man has been fighting with him for a long time, and he has not yet been defeated, this person is really a master who is rare to see in a hundred years!"

Hai Qiye sat in prison for more than 20 years in the abyss, before, he was wandering, the dragon saw the head but not the tail, the people in the rivers and lakes only heard his name, did not see his person, so few people recognized him.

Everyone was amazed by Hai Qiye's martial arts, but they didn't know that he had already complained in his heart.

He had raised his skills to the extreme, but he still couldn't subdue the Cangliu Venerable. He intuitively felt that the other party's strength seemed to be endless, wave after wave, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "When the old man was alive, his martial arts were still inferior to me, but after he died, why was his martial arts so high?"

In the fierce fight, he suddenly heard Hai Qiye snort and staggered back a few steps. Before he could gain a firm foothold, Venerable Cangliu had already formed a hook with his five fingers and attacked him.

Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and a spear with a golden body met Venerable Cangliu. Yi Jiange exclaimed, "Xiao Huan!"

The person who shot was Xiao Huan.

As soon as his battle dragon spear came out, it had always been a good example. However, he had already fired more than a dozen shots at the Cangliu Venerable like a shock, but none of them stabbed the opponent.

Although Venerable Cangliu is a zombie, his movements are by no means mechanical and dull, but indescribably smart and ingenious, and his shots are even more ruthless. However, how could Xiao Huan be an ordinary person? But seeing that his gun was like a thunderbolt of lightning, and the person was like an angry dragon, his momentum was incomparable. In the blink of an eye, the two dismantled dozens of moves.

Suddenly, Venerable Cangliu let out a strange roar, flipped his hand, and there was a long sword with cold light shining in his palm. With a sword in his hand, he was even more powerful, and Xiao Huan felt that the pressure increased suddenly.

After fighting for a while, Xiao Huan suddenly shouted, and with a send, the battle dragon spear turned into a flying rainbow and struck the throat of the Cangliu Venerable.

Venerable Cangliu snorted coldly, and the long sword was erected, but when he heard the sound of "dang", the sparks shot in all directions, and the war dragon spear flew back quickly. Xiao Huan stretched out his hand to connect, but he felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the war dragon gun was almost unable to hold it, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

At this moment, the abbot of the Shaolin faction, Master Xinjing, raised his palm and pronounced a Buddha horn, saying: "Don't be impatient, please listen to the old man recite a tongue twister?"

Xiao Huan was stunned: "Tongue twister, you might as well sing a children's rhyme!" As soon as the words fell, Venerable Cangliu suddenly turned around and stabbed the heart of the Heart Mirror Master with a sword.

The master of the heart mirror did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly swung the iron rod in his hand, and cast the Shaolin mastery "Demon Wei Tuo Pestle".

Although this set of stick techniques is extraordinary, it cannot withstand the miraculous tricks issued by Venerable Cangliu. After only fighting a dozen moves, the master of the heart mirror couldn't help but retreat and fell behind.

At this time, the head of the Wudang faction, the head of the Tianzhen Dao, drew his sword in his hand and said, "Brother Buddha, the poor Dao is here to help you!" A sword in his hand joined the battle circle.