Chapter Eighty-Six: The Death of the Empty Walk
When Shaoqing came to the sea, the wind and waves had already shaken the heavens and the earth, and in the time when he came late, the vicious battle between Kongxing Zang Yuan and Corpse Jiu had reached the blazing stage, and Yue Zu and the others who came out one step ahead of him still had no chance to intervene, and Yan Wa had no way to start, only to be angry on the side.
Seeing the demon reappear, compared to four years ago, he was even more rampant and abusive, even if Kongxing and Zang Yuan worked hard with all their strength, they couldn't suppress him, they could only confront him strongly, Shaoqing remembered that when his grandfather dealt with this guy, although the two of them didn't make such an earth-shattering quarrel, but the secret fight that didn't move was even more terrifying, and now the two old-timers in front of him are obviously really angry, I'm afraid the result is not good.
Thinking of this, Shaoqing was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yue Zu, "Save your energy to deal with the next protagonist, now you have to send death or death in the past." ”
Shaoqing felt cold about his sanity, but before he could complain anything, Kong Xing and Zang Yuan over there were slapped back by the corpse Jiu, and the vicious battle between the two sides took a breath for a while.
At this time, a figure appeared next to Corpse Jiu, probably the protagonist that Yue Zu said, but Shaoqing looked at the petite figure and really couldn't hook up with the protagonist, wasn't that the doll he met below?
Doll......
Shaoqing once again remembered the Immortal Ruler back then, but what made him tremble even more was that he remembered the Holy Infant Cangya who was called out by the burly when he was in the East Stygian Black Water Lake.
Scary Doll ......
Shaoqing only felt a chill in his heart, seeing that the corpse nine was smiling at the young children who appeared next to him, he completely lost the demonic aura of Fang Cai, and only squatted down to look at the childish person with a childish face, "Big brother, the person that the younger brother found you is good, right?"
Eldest brother...... Younger brother......
Even Kong Xing and Zang Yuan were stunned by this title, and they obviously didn't expect that the guy they predicted was even more terrifying than Corpse Jiu, but it was just the yellow-haired child in front of them.
Xiao'er is not Cang Aya, let alone a ruler, although he has a doll-like appearance, but his temperament is very cold, but seeing that the corpse Jiu is groveling beside him, he doesn't open his eyes and doesn't look at him, only looks at the group of people opposite, with his hands behind his back, he has the style of a general, "It's not over for so long, it seems that you are indeed quite idle." ”
Corpse Nine "hehe" smirked twice, completely lost the majesty of his previous domination of the world, the so-called domineering side leakage, he leaked out, at this moment he is more like a little minion under others, "Isn't this waiting for the eldest brother to come out to practice, after being stuffy for so long, his hands are not itchy?"
The guy who owes his mouth owes even more hands, and as he spoke, he grabbed the little hand of his so-called eldest brother, looking at the tender little hands of others, his eyes were full of **, Shaoqing really didn't know that this legendary big devil still had such a habit, and 10,000 in his heart rushed by.
The eldest brother didn't pay any attention to his blasphemy, only withdrew his hand, and looked at this side with even more gloomy eyes, "Mrs. Jiu, if you want to live longer, let's solve it quickly, I don't have time to sing a big show with you here." ”
Mrs. Jiu, a very alternative title.
However, Corpse Nine seemed to like it very much, and squatted there and saluted him, "Order!"
The so-called big devil came out calmly, without the earth-shaking changes he imagined, and even without wind and rain, which made Shaoqing very surprised, God no longer seemed to cooperate with their performance, so that people wondered if that child was the guy they were waiting for.
But soon, Corpse Nine proved it to them, because Kong Xing and Zang Yuan were held by him.
The two saints at the top were held by the demon at this moment, and they had no backhand power, which made Yue Zukong turn their faces pale, but just as they were about to make a move, the corpse Jiu was suddenly hit by something behind him, and the two people who were holding it in his hands were also snatched away by something.
When Shaoqing flashed back to his senses, he had already come to his side with the co-workers and Chongli of Kongxing and Zang Yuan.
The guy who likes such a sneak attack didn't seem so excited this time, maybe he was too excited before, Chongli only put one hand on Shaoqing's shoulder, "Boy, I did you a big favor again, how do you repay me this time?"
Shaoqing couldn't remember how these two people got here for a while, but when he saw the rescued Kongxing and Zang Yuan squirting a few mouthfuls of black blood, he was so panicked that he threw the old guy in his hand to Shaoqing, quite disgusted, "How can you say that death is death?"
It can almost be said that the two pillars of the two people were injured like this, which gave Shaoqing a huge blow, and also aroused the anger of the last pure place in this kid's heart, but just as he was about to rush over to fight with that guy, he was grabbed by the arm of Kong Xing.
The old man was already inarticulate, but he still had to tell Shaoqing his last words, but he really couldn't say anything, only one hand grabbed Shaoqing's arm and refused to let go, at first Shaoqing was because he wanted to stop his so-called recklessness, but soon he reacted, because he obviously felt the heat transmitted by the old man's hand that grabbed his own, for them who cultivated, it was very clear where the essence and blood running in their bodies were flowing, and this old man wanted to transfer his cultivation to himself before he died。
Realizing this, Shaoqing suddenly had a feeling of disgust, why do people who die want to keep their cultivation for themselves, what is he, a trash can? or a savings box?
If it was a few years ago, he might have felt extremely lucky and excited, but now, this kind of unearned thing makes him have a kind of resistance and disgust from his heart, this is not something to eat, play and wear, this is a person's lifelong cultivation, the old man now chooses to give up, obviously accepting the announcement of his death, which makes Shaoqing feel a kind of sadness.
How could he have died so easily?
Despite how reluctant he was to admit it, Kongxing finally closed his eyes, and didn't even leave a last word, this person who has traveled all his life, no one knows whether he has an apprentice or not, just like a lonely old man, quietly disappearing on this netherworld sea, there is no descendant to see him off, only the silence of everyone around him.
Corpse Jiu seemed to enjoy watching them suffer like this, although there was a dead silence on the other side, but that kind of silent sorrow gave him a kind of satisfaction in his heart, and his revenge was finally compensated a little bit, which made the eldest brother standing behind him very disdainful, so much so that he disdained it......