Chapter Seventy-One: The Lord of the Dead Yang City

"I don't want to kill, I don't want to slaughter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but if it endangers the people around me, I don't mind blood staining my hands. ”

In front of a bleeding corpse, Xu Sheng's eyes flickered, staring into the distance, his clothes were dyed a few touches of blood red, and his long hair was flying, covering his handsome face.

In the distance, Lin Yizhen fought fiercely against the Guo brothers and sisters. The Guo family's magical powers are unpredictable, but they are still inferior to his swordsmanship, even if the two of them use all their strength, they are suppressed, and their bodies are full of sword holes.

"Go ahead, these two are no match for me. Lin Yi's true body is unpredictable, and he opened his mouth to signal.

"Look for death!" The Guo brothers and sisters drank together, and jointly played a magical power.

"Yes. Xu Sheng nodded, and he looked into the distance, chasing Yu Hanglie.

In a land of mountains and rivers, the mountains are undulating, the rivers are crisscrossed, the birds are constantly singing in the air, and the apes are crying in the forest.

Yu Hanglie was injured, abandoned his companions and fled, he took away his supernatural powers, the golden crown on his head had already been lost, his cloak was scattered, and there were bright red blood stains on his face.

"Whoa, whoa~~~~~~~~" he fled for his life, his heart filled with rage.

Yu Hanglie escaped several miles away in one go, and finally sat on the bluestone by the river out of breath, his long hair scattered, and he took a sip of water to rest.

Suddenly, the wind and grass ahead. A figure came quickly. Before he could react, Xu Sheng had already pursued and appeared in front of him.

Touch~~~

When the two met, there were not too many words, it was a battle, Yu Hanglie knew that he was not an opponent, but at this moment, there was only a battle to the death, and all kinds of magical powers were no longer retained.

"Outside the Flying Immortal City, you were lucky to escape, but that's not the case today!" Xu Sheng's hair flew and opened and closed.

"I, Yu Hanglie, am thoughtful and far-sighted, and I never imagined that I would end up like this today. Yu Hanglie sneered, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and a raging fire ignited all over his body, turning around and running away.

His speed increased rapidly, and he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, this was a forbidden technique of his, and each time he cast it, it would consume a huge amount.

He fled for dozens of miles in an instant, and finally the flames were extinguished, and he leaned against a big tree in rags and panting.

He fled without a fight, used the taboo, his injuries worsened a little, his face was pale, and he said to himself, "It's good that I'm not dead, hehe...... What a shame!"

He gasped, sat under the tree, adjusted a little, his eyes fell on a green grass in front of him, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and secretly said in his heart, "At this moment, in autumn, the mountains are full of dead leaves, why is this grass so tender and green, as if it has just grown." ”

He thought about picking the green grass, and the grass in his hand suddenly turned into a pool of thick ink, which was actually made of ink.

"Oh no!" Yu Hanglie was shocked in his heart, and quickly stood up, the golden light in his hand was dazzling, and he split the tree pole with one palm, and the big tree fell to the ground, and soon turned into ink.

"Oops, you're in battle!" he looked at the surroundings in disbelief, and almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

And at this moment, outside the valley, the painter Gu Hua is standing in the middle of the mountain, his hands are raised high, and above his head there is a piece of painting paper opened, shrouded by divine power, and the scenery painted on this painting paper is similar to this mountain, almost identical.

In the painting, Yu Hanglie's newly-ignited hope is shattered, and he is vigilantly leaning against a tree, his eyes scanning, and he is no longer able to fight.

Touch~~~

Suddenly, a powerful force struck behind him, directly breaking the trunk of the tree, knocking him out and vomiting blood.

Xu Sheng chased after him, and he kicked Yu Hanglie away with one kick without mercy.

"Haha~~~ I didn't think I would really die here today. Yu Hanglie, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up, laughed instead of crying, and his body trembled with laughter.

"You despicable hypocrite, keeping it is only a scourge, and it is not a pity to die. Xu Sheng stepped forward and said in a firm tone.

"Today is a defeat, I didn't expect to lose to you, a hairy boy. I'm unwilling!" Yu Hanglie gritted his teeth with hatred, he had lost his crown and his hair was scattered, and he didn't have his usual handsome appearance at all.

"You're not shrewd, you're just a hypocrite. Even if you don't die today, you will die at the hands of a hero in the future. Xu Sheng opened his mouth and stepped forward to prepare for the killer.

Yu Hanglie had no way out, his eyes were gloomy, and he no longer struggled, "I lost, but you didn't win." Your life won't last long, I'll wait for you under the Nine Springs. ”

Facing Yu Hanglie's curse, Xu Sheng disagreed, raised his hand and said, "In this world, the weak eat the strong, I am strong myself, and I will be afraid of you rats?"

"Heh~~" Yu Hanglie closed his eyes and sneered, looking a little sad, he shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as the weak and the strong, only the survival of the fittest." People like you can't live long in this world. In the end, the only way to die is to die by the sword of others. ”

After speaking, Xu Shengli came with a knife in his hand. The palm knife was sharp, straight to Yu Hanglie's throat, the palm blade slashed, leaving a blood red in the throat, his body was stunned for a while, and he fell to the ground with a glare.

"There is no such thing as the jungle, only the survival of the fittest?" Looking at the corpse on the ground, Xu Sheng repeated the words, and after a little pondering, he said, "It's a pity that you died in front of me, and you don't know how to survive than me." ”

Yu Hanglie, a hypocrite, is finally dead. But thinking about his words before he died, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Xu Sheng turned to leave, but before he could take a few steps away, he felt a chill hit him behind him.

Brush~~~

No one expected that Yu Hanglie, who was alive and dead, would stand up again, he shot into a knife and slashed down.

Xu Sheng foresaw the danger one step earlier, dodged sideways, and passed by him.

"Deceived the corpse!?" Xu Sheng's heart was shocked, only to see Yu Hanglie's hair spreading, a hole in the center of his eyebrows, and a magma-like aura flowed down from his eyebrows, covering his whole body, his temperament was completely different from before.

"Hmm~~~" He roared angrily, his long hair fell back, like a mad demon, his eyes were shining, and the flames between his hands were monstrous.

"Who is it, kill my son?

Like a hellish demonic roar, the space here trembled, and one powerful force after another rippled out, like ripples on the surface of the water, destroying the surrounding grass and trees.

Yu Hanglie's momentum was completely different, Xu Sheng heard the clue from his roar, and guessed in his heart, "I heard that some important disciples of the big clan, the strong people in their sect will leave some imprints on their bodies to save their lives before those disciples are robbed, could it be that it is Yu Hanglie's father at this moment?"

Thinking of this, Xu Sheng's heart trembled, and he secretly shouted that it was not good, although Yu Hanglie was not outstanding in terms of cultivation attainments, but his father was the nineteen main cities of the Sun Fire God Sect, the city lord of Yang City, and his martial arts were super strong. In the past, when he first entered the city of Yinyang, there was still a big demon head hanging on the towering wall to demonstrate.

"If it's really the revival of the Dead Yang City Lord, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take a few moves!" Xu Sheng was afraid, looking at the other party like a demon who had escaped from a trap, the world in this painting was trembling violently, and it was difficult to stop its might.

"Kill!"

Yu Hanglie, who was flowing with flames, had a murderous aura in his eyes, he saw Xu Sheng, jumped up in one step, and raised his hand to slash down.

Xu Sheng was shocked, this was a giant, with a great reputation, but this palm was menacing, but he didn't feel that death was coming.

Sou~~~

Before he could make a move, the ground shook, the ground suddenly drifted under his feet, and the big trees on both sides also moved in front of him to escort and dodge.

Click~~~~

Yu Hanglie slashed down with a palm, he was surrounded by a branch, and he never touched Xu Sheng, but that palm shattered all the trees in front of him.

This is the world in the painting, which is arranged by ancient paintings, and the earth moves and the mountains move, all under his control.

"Brother Xu, I'll send you away, I'll trap this person for the time being. "The sound of an ancient painting sounded in the air, and here he was like the creator god.

"It's okay, I'm afraid it's not his father. If it's a wisp of branding, I can fight. Xu Sheng opened his mouth, and saw that Yu Hanglie easily tore off the trapped tree vine, and said, "You concentrate on protecting the formation, don't let him escape." ”

"Good!" replied.

This conversation was naturally heard by Yu Hanglie, and at this moment, the magma-like flames on his body began to converge, as if absorbed by his body, and said angrily, "Speak wildly, today I will definitely make you die without a burial." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the seal, and there was a flame between his palms, but he didn't see any magic power at the end of the pinching, as if he had failed, not only Xu Sheng was puzzled, but even Yu Hanglie was stunned.

"I know, there are two lineages of the Sun Fire God Sect, one is the Sun God Xuangong "Xiangyang Gong", and the second is the Fire God Xuangong "Jiuyang True Scripture". It is difficult to practice the two inheritances together, and it is difficult to use many special supernatural powers accordingly. Yu Hanglie is the inheritance of the sun god, and his father is the inheritance of the fire god, so it is difficult to perform!" The voice of the ancient painting came, and he was always paying attention to the dynamics here.

"Even so, it's enough to kill you!Avenge my son!" Yu Hanglie roared, the fire flowing on his body dimmed slightly, and a golden sun rose above his head, shining all over his body, raising his hand to kill.

"It seems that he is proficient in supernatural powers, and he also has a great understanding of the supernatural powers inherited by the sun god!" Xu Sheng was on guard, his whole body white and arrogant, and he fought with him.

Sou~~~

A steel needle of true qi condensation shot out from Yu Hanglie's hand, dense as a star, fast as lightning. Xu Sheng tried his best to dodge, the root steel needles passed through his side, and the blue spirit sword was in his hand, and the sword danced, blocking many steel needles.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt that his movements were slow, and the blood and internal organs of his body slowed down. When he looked down, he saw a steel needle stuck into the mud, stabbing his shadow.

"Oops, it's this trick again!" Xu Sheng was shocked, he had almost suffered a loss before, and it took a lot of effort to break the confinement, but at this moment his movements were slow, as if time had stood still.

The true qi in the body rumbled and roared, constantly impacting, striving to untie the shackles in the fastest time.

Yu Hanglie killed, at this moment his movements were extremely fast, the white aura on the surface of Xu Sheng's body gradually extinguished, and the golden true qi was constantly impacting, and it was difficult for him to act for the time being.

Rumble~~~~~~~~

The golden sun smashed down, pulling a huge amount of energy, enough to kill a strong man. But just before it was close, the ground under Xu Sheng's feet moved rapidly, and with a whoosh, it took him back again, avoiding the death blow.

Bang~~~~

The sun went down, piercing the ground, and even the whole world was shaken, and the stones and trees splashed, revealing all kinds of runes, almost destroying the world in the painting.

The next moment, Xu Sheng resumed his movements, and saw the grass and trees splashing in front of him, and the ink was shining. The shadow that had been shocked by the steel nails from the original foothold was now standing upright, and there was only a rough outline of a black shadow in the blackness.

Xu Sheng was puzzled and vigilant. Yu Hanglie rushed towards the black shadow, his palm replaced the knife, the flames in his palm jumped, and he stabbed into the black shadow's abdomen without hesitation, and then the black shadow quickly dimmed to the ground, and the shadow returned to Xu Sheng's feet.

"Hmm~~~~~~" A strong stinging pain came, Xu Shengmeng was robbed, and a large area of blood gushed out from his abdomen, staining his clothes red.

"What a weird supernatural power!" Gu Hua was also surprised, he didn't feel anything about it.