Chapter 457 Confrontation

Xie Shiting looked at Sang Sang's back, no wonder Sang Sang said just now that others couldn't use it.

can use Shouyuan as an introduction, ordinary heavenly masters can't do it at all.

It's just that I didn't expect Ren Chaosheng to have such a high status in Sangsang's heart.

At this time, Sangsang had finished worshipping the sky, and the three incense sticks in the incense burner were burned out, and a gust of wind blew at this moment, and the leaves fluttered with the wind.

Sangsang's eyes lit up.

It's done!

Sang Sang's eyes were delighted, he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and walked in a formation under his feet: "One reincarnation, two reincarnations, the technique of the five elements, the gods and ghosts track, chase!" ”

The next moment, the wind suddenly stopped, and all the leaves fell, and the only red maple leaf was still floating in the air, looking like it was going forward.

Sang Sang looked at Xie Shiting and the others, his eyes were like stars in the sky.

Xie Shiting nodded at Sang Sang.

"Get in the car, keep up!"

In the car, Xie Shiting wanted to speak again and again, and finally asked: "You use your own Shouyuan to lead the way?" ”

Sang Sang nodded obediently, thinking of something: "Don't tell anyone else, you can't mention it to him when the time comes to save the teacher, okay?" ”

"How many years?"

"Ten, ten years."

Xie Shiting let out a breath of turbidity: "It's not worth it." ”

Sangsang is now a national treasure, and for their institute, if they live for ten more years, they will be able to change their peace for another ten years.

Ten years, the future is enough to change a lot.

However, Sang Sang shook his head and said very seriously: "It's worth it, he is my teacher, and I promised my teacher that I will definitely bring the teacher back today." ”

"That's ten years of life, how many decades does a person have?"

It's not that Xie Shiting can't empathize, but he feels that it's not worth it for Ren Chaosheng.

Sang Sang was not angry after hearing this: "But there is only one life for the teacher, not to mention that if I don't find Zhao Qingyang, the consequences will be unimaginable, I can't solve it with ten years of life, it's very cost-effective." ”

Sang Sang knew that he didn't discuss this matter with Xie Shiting, but time waits for no one, ten years of life is a lot, but the teacher can't wait.

"The teacher is my relative, you also know that my origin is mysterious, and the master still refuses to tell me the truth, I can't feel the love of my parents, but the teacher and the teacher treat me very well, just like if the object is Xie Shiran, you will do the same, right?"

Xie Shiting was stunned.

Sangsang was right.

If it were his own brother, he would even be willing to sacrifice his soul.

"I'm sorry."

Sang Sang waved his hand: "I understand your thoughts, I don't blame you." ”

As they spoke, the maple leaves that had been guiding them stopped at a farm on the outskirts of the city.

"This is it."

As soon as Sangsang got out of the car, he determined the number of points.

The entrance to the farm is surrounded by a high courtyard wall made of cement, and in front of it is a row of dense banyan trees, and the farm looks a little dilapidated, with resurgence of fungus everywhere.

When one of the criminal police officers saw the farm, he said: "This is the private property of a big real estate boss before, but the government documents have not been approved, so it was stopped because of violations when it was almost completed." ”

Sangsang saw the surrounding architectural styles and asked, "This should be some years, right?" ”

The policeman nodded: "That's right, I was still in elementary school at that time, and at first people in the neighborhood would come to play, but then it was dilapidated and no one repaired it, so everyone gradually stopped coming, Teacher Ren is here?" ”

Sang Sang looked at the falling maple leaves and nodded: "It's inside." ”

This is what I bought in exchange for ten years of life.

The director personally went out and immediately arranged the layout.

The Celestial Masters walked in the middle, flanked by the criminal police who were protecting them.

When they entered the house, they saw at a glance that Ren Chaosheng was dropped on the beam, and their faces were painful at this time.

"Teacher."

Sang Sang didn't step forward immediately, she needed to listen to the command of the team leader.

When Ren Chaosheng saw Sangsang, he shook his head frantically and motioned for Sangsang to leave quickly.

"You can't leave."

Suddenly, the wooden windows around him suddenly closed, and the room darkened a lot.

Zhao Qingyang came out from the side, and his old face was full of resentment: "Ye Sangsang, you came just in time today, and I killed you, and this seat can be regarded as a complete merit." ”

Sang Sang's eyes sank: "You couldn't beat me when I was a child, and now that you're dying, can you still beat me?" ”

These words seemed to be talking about Zhao Qingyang's sore spot, and he instantly looked hateful: "Ye Sangsang!" ”

Sang Sang plucked his ears and stood up from the crowd: "It's here." ”

Zhao Qingyang saw that Ye Sangsang didn't care, and suddenly laughed again: "Ye Sangsang, this seat admits that you are very powerful, but today, this seat will definitely let you die!" ”

"Then you're going to have to make some skills."

Sang Sang suddenly shouted: "Save people!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a peachwood sword from his sleeve and stabbed it in Zhao Qingyang's direction.

Zhao Qingyang looked like an ordinary old man, but his speed was indeed extremely fast.

Between the fight with Sansambi, there is still time to delay the police to save people.

Sang Sang was shocked.

Sixteen years ago, when she fought with Zhao Qingyang, he wasn't so powerful?

Why has it only been for so long, and the skill has obviously increased so much.

Sang Sang and Zhao Qingyang fought inseparably, but here Xie Shiting and the others were trapped when they were about to save Ren Chaosheng.

A beam of silver light enveloped them in an aura, and Xie Shiting and the others could clearly feel that their lifespan was gradually dissipating.

"Sangsang, it's the Heavenly Evil Array!"

Sang Sang kicked Zhao Qingyang away, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around, and sure enough, he saw that there was a heavenly evil array under everyone's feet.

Boom!

Sang Sang was in a trance, and was found by Zhao Qingyang.

Sang Sang rolled on the ground several times, and his internal organs seemed to have been thrown out.

"Zhao Qingyang, let them go now, I'll give you a whole corpse."

"This seat said, today is your time of death!"

"Ye Sangsang, go die!"

After Zhao Qingyang finished speaking, he immediately sat down cross-legged on his knees, and said in his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand evils, the source of heaven and earth, originates from my body." ”

How to fight?

Sang Sang spat out a smear of blood in his mouth: "On the fighting method, my aunt and grandmother are your ancestors!" ”

As she spoke, the peachwood sword in Sang Sang's hand emitted a faint golden light, and countless rays of light emanated from her body.

Under her feet, a huge golden gossip array slowly rose, and Sang Sang closed his eyes: "Bagua cycle, Qiankun resonance, wind and thunder go together, the power of unity, break!" ”

In the gossip array, a bright and purple alternating light was like a giant dragon attacking Zhao Qingyang.

Zhao Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he quickly stabilized his mind: "The aroma is heavy and shining......"

Spell please?

Sang Sang suddenly smiled and said, "God is also a scum like you who can be invited?" ”

After speaking, Sang Sang quickly sat down cross-legged, the golden light on her body was even stronger, and there was even purple qi popping out of it, which was the purple qi that she rubbed by her side when she stayed in Lu Bei all day.

"The aroma is deep and shining, and the gas is fragrant through the heavens...... Jin Zha Muzha Nezha is here, and it is clear to instruct the disciples! ”

The two of them ended their verbal curses, and Zhao Qingyang instantly felt a sharp pain poking his head from the heavenly spirit.

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spat on the dusty concrete floor.