Chapter Eighty-Five: The Taste of Death
"Wonderful, wonderful."
As soon as the words fell, I saw the fallen leaves slowly walking in front of everyone and clapping, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes narrowed, and he looked kind.
But anyone can see the banter in his eyes, and in the faint smile, there is a temperament like heaven and earth, which makes it difficult to see the essence of it.
"Who is this?"
At this time, there was only one doubt in everyone's hearts, "Isn't he afraid of death?" Is that usually that brave? But this is not the time! ”
"Huh? Where did he come from, I hadn't noticed that there was a male cultivator in my Water Moon Sect, and it seemed that he had been here for a long time. ”
"Well... What a temperament...! This girl is in love! ”
"Cut, although this person is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, his brain doesn't seem to be very good, and he could have slipped away, but this situation insists on coming out, this is not a stupid calf, he is afraid of a long life."
"It's him...!!"
Lan Shui'er and Hermione seemed to have just remembered the existence of fallen leaves on the field, and their eyes suddenly lit up, maybe they could turn the situation around with the strength of falling leaves!
"But he has already helped himself and his sisters and sisters, and now in this situation, no one dares to easily provoke the people of the Cloud Altar Cult, will he help us..."
Lan Shui'er struggled to open her mouth, after all, no cultivator would provoke a strong enemy for no reason for an irrelevant person.
But how can you have a chance if you don't give it a try?
For the sake of the masters and sisters of the sect, as well as the most beloved master, even if she kneels, she asks for the help of the other party.
Although the three deputy sect leaders of the Cloud Altar Cult are very strong, the two of them have heard the rumors of falling leaves, and if they kill the two strongest people of the Eight Heavens of the Yuan Infant Realm with their own strength, their own strength must be extremely strong, how can they be afraid of the three cultists?
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he and Senior Sister Hermin saw it with his own eyes.
Those peak powerhouses sent by the top forces in the Tianxuan River Realm, under the dazzling blue and golden Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, couldn't even hold up a single move, and turned into ashes!
No matter what, she believed that Falling Leaves definitely had the strength to protect their Water Moon Sect, and could even kill these three people from the Cloud Altar Cult!
Thinking of this, Lan Shui'er and Hermione glanced at each other in unison, their eyes full of determination.
Bang!
The two girls half-knelt on the ground in the surprised eyes of everyone, and pleaded with their hands to the falling leaves: "My Water Moon Sect is now in a situation, and the people of the Cloud Altar Cult deserve to die, and they want to persecute the female disciples of my Water Moon Sect, so we want to ask Luo Gongzi to help our Water Moon Sect survive the crisis!" We will be grateful and give a generous reward! ”
Quiet!
At this moment, Mo said that the daughters of the Water Moon Sect, even Liu Qiuling, Fu Ziyu and his two apprentices were stunned, looking at this scene with blank eyes, as if they were stupid, what kind of trouble is this?
The three members of the Cloud Altar Cult were stunned when they heard Lan Shui'er and He Min's words, and then burst out laughing, as if this was the funniest joke they had ever heard in their lives.
The black-mole-faced rat-toothed deputy sect leader was clutching his stomach, and he almost couldn't hold back his lying on the ground and laughing wildly.
"Haha...... It's really laughing to death, and your Water Moon Sect is really declining more and more, haha... Our decision was indeed right, if everyone was so stupid, this entire great sect would not exist! ”
The deputy sect leader of the black mole and rat teeth laughed loudly, his yellow teeth were black, and his face was several brackets, and his words were full of mockery.
The red-clothed deputy sect leader shook his head and also laughed, "This descendant genius of the Water Moon Sect is nothing more than that, and he is also known as the most talented Tianjiao for thousands of years, which makes people laugh out loud." ”
The black-robed deputy sect leader smiled strangely, "A hairy boy, Mao has not yet opened his hair, and he dares to stand up and speak in front of the old man, what is even more ridiculous is that he was regarded as a savior by your Water Moon Sect, and he is really alive and going back." ”
Fu Ziyu thought that he was some kind of master who spoke, but when he saw a kid standing up without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he also put on a look of being underbeaten.
What's even more strange is that Lan Shui'er and He Min of the Water Moon Sect actually knelt down on half a knee and begged him to help the Water Moon Sect, which is probably not a bad brain.
"But... Hey... His presence is also better to help the flames..."
He pretended to be puzzled and spoke, "Miss Lan Shui'er, this little friend is just a junior of the Kaiyuan Realm, what ability does he have to help the Water Moon Sect get through the difficulties, this will only make him lose his life in vain." ”
Then he sighed and regretted, "I could have lived, but this time I fell into the hands of the people of the Cloud Altar Cult and couldn't leave, and I would definitely be tortured endlessly, alas, sad, lamentable." ”
Liu Qiuling saw that it was a falling leaf, and suddenly remembered that the first time he saw him before, he wanted to attack him, but he was repelled by his murderous aura.
At that time, the strength he showed was at least the Triple Heaven of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it might be even higher, maybe it was the Fourth Heaven of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it was not impossible to go to the Fifth Heaven!
Although she didn't believe that this young man was so strong in his root bone talent, she also knew that above the Extreme Spirit Immortal Continent, there was a true pride of the sky, and even at this age, he had already broken through the Xuanying Realm early.
But no matter what, even if this young man's true strength is in the Fifth Heaven of the Yuan Infant Realm, but so what?
The three people on the opposite side are all at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Yuanying Realm, and they are also people from the Cloud Altar Cult, and the methods they use are very vicious, and their combat experience is not comparable to that of a junior.
It didn't believe that this young man could defeat the three deputy sect leaders of the Cloud Altar Cult at all, and now what Lan Shui'er and Hermione did couldn't help but be a bit of a "joke".
Her expression was serious, and she frowned and reprimanded: "Shui'er, Min'er, what are you messing around!" How can our Water Moon Sect be greedy for life and afraid of death, how can we pull others on their backs before we die, didn't you hurt him with your actions? ”
Lan Shui'er and He Min saw that their master didn't believe it, so they felt that they opened their mouths to explain the deeds of the fallen leaves, for fear that everyone would speak disrespectfully and say insulting words to them.
I don't know why, they faintly feel in their hearts that as long as the falling leaves make a move, all these problems will be solved, and it will be absolutely impossible for the three cult people on the opposite side to beat the fallen son.
Maybe it's his temperament, from time to time, revealing an inexplicable temperament that is like nothing, which makes people confused, a little deeper and fascinated, and even this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"Luo Gongzi can not only kill the late-stage powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Yuan Infant Realm, but also the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Tribulation before..."
The falling leaves interrupted her, and slowly walked in front of everyone, he looked up at the standard forty-five degree angle, his flat eyes just glanced at Liu Qiuling lightly, and then smiled indifferently:
"I came to the Water Moon Sect just to confirm one thing, but now that I have confirmed, what they said is true, since this is the case, I will be merciful to someone and help you again."
"Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me, and I didn't want to meddle in things, there were too many things every day, if I took care of everything, wouldn't I be exhausted to death, but I couldn't help it, the task was important."
"And..."
Speaking of this, he paused, his eyes narrowed, revealing an inexplicable aura, looking at Fu Ziyu and the three deputy sect leaders.
"I found something very interesting, very interesting, I think I'll find out later, you'll be surprised."
"Look at what this sect master has done!" Fu Ziyu jumped suddenly, he was glanced at by this young man, as if he was bitten by a fierce beast dragon, and he almost couldn't breathe.
The trace of murderous aura revealed by the other party almost made him lose his thoughts, lose his mind, and turn into anger.
"It must be an illusion, could it be that this sect master was really seriously injured, causing his soul consciousness to decline, how could he have such ability?"
In the distance, the three deputy sect leaders of the Cloud Altar Cult also felt this way, and they felt even more uncomfortable, this feeling seemed to be locked in their throats by fate, unable to breathe or speak.
"What kind of demon method did Xiao'er use, he dared to confuse Lao Tzu, you are looking for death! Since they see you as a savior, I'll see if you can survive a few rounds in my hands! The red-clothed middle-aged deputy sect leader had a hot temper and couldn't help but launch a killing intent against the fallen leaves.
This kid is only the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of him, where did he get the courage to speak here?
"Hey, hey... Brother Yi, you have to be merciful, he is also a fool to the extreme, he is really pitiful, and you can't blame him for having a broken brain...! The black mole monkey-faced deputy sect leader looked at the show, it was obvious that he was not in a hurry, this was just a small episode.
The black-robed old man didn't speak, this kid was already a dead man in his eyes, hum The more these decent cultivators lived, the worse their brains became, and it was time for them to be ruled by the Cloud Altar Cult!
"Lao Tzu is the deputy leader of the cult, so he naturally has a lot of space, and he only needs one of your eyes... One ear... Left hand... Left leg, hehe, repair it and waste it, and be a waste with peace of mind. ”
"By the way, you said that you became a waste, what would happen if you were thrown into the Thousand Snake Demon Cave, would you be swallowed alive by that thousand-year-old snake spirit... Ha ha... If you haven't tasted it like to be swallowed alive, you'll see it soon... Hahaha! ”
Fu Ziyu sighed, with a sense of pity in his eyes, "Although this young man has the courage to do this, he can be regarded as a hero, but to be a hero and a hero, you also have to have strength, like this, you will only be sent to death for no reason, and no one feels pity at all..."
The middle-aged deputy sect leader in red stretched out a hand and grabbed the fallen leaves, the target was the left eyeball of this kid, he laughed cruelly, and he wanted to start by digging out the beads of the eye, and remove the parts of the other party's body step by step.
"Hey, hey... This must be very cool..."
In an instant, he had come to the fallen leaves, and he was face to face with him, as if he had seen the miserable and painful scene of this young man's eyes gouged out, and he liked it.
"Smack!"
"Ahh Poof...!! ”
The shock was prominent, and everyone didn't know what was happening, only heard a faint word, revealing a hint of arrogance in his tone.
"You haven't tasted the taste of being slapped to death, but now you've tasted it, but it's a pity that you're dead and you can't feel it..."