Being able to withstand Yebei's blow is enough to prove the strength of this hole.

"True Qi Barrier? But it can't compare to mine at all. ”

Kong Zhi sneered in his heart, and the crescent scimitar in his hand exerted force again, ready to break through forcibly.

The next moment, an extremely small cracking sound came, and the corners of Kong Zhi's mouth raised slightly, and he was overjoyed.

The dignified King of the North, that's all, today is not the same as dying under my sword.

However, when he looked at it, he found that his blade had not been anything unusual before.

What about the sound of shattering......

As soon as I thought of this, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in my heart.

Slowly looking sideways, he saw that a slight crack had appeared in his true qi barrier.

"How so??" Kong Zhi's eyes rolled and he exclaimed.

No one knows the hardness of this barrier better than him, and the exercises he has cultivated are based on this barrier, which is also the capital that he has been proud of for so many years.

"Give me Ning!!"

Kong Yan roared, releasing all the true qi in his body, wanting to repair the true qi barrier.

"Broken."

Yebei's lips moved slightly, and only one word fell, and the invisible blade cut into an inch again, and the black true qi barrier was overwhelmed and shattered in an instant.

The blade didn't stop at all, and slashed abruptly—

Swish!!

In an instant, the human head was separated, and Kong Zhi didn't have time to react at all, and before he even let out a wail, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and drifted away with the wind.

The courtyard fell silent.

In the middle of the air, the night north stood in the void, and above the ground, Cen Jin was already in a state of horror, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"Kong, Kong, Lord Kong Zhi was killed......"

Kong Zhi was among the messengers of hell, and his status was far above his Cen Jin.

What is the strength of this night north?

"You, you dare to kill Master Kong Zhi! Night North! Do you know that you have made a terrible mistake today!! There will be heavenly punishment! Cen Jin roared, never imagined that Lord Kong Zhi would be defeated, and even more unexpectedly, Yebei would actually kill him.

As a messenger of hell, he has already died once, and if he dies again, it will be a soul scattered!

"Tongue noise!"

The two words fell, and the invisible true qi was released in an instant, hitting the people below.

Yebei has always pursued the protection of killing.

Not afraid of heaven and earth, but also not afraid of ghosts and gods.

In Yebei's eyes, the so-called messenger of hell is nothing more than a half-human, half-ghost person.

Within the kingdom of China, how can these evil cults be allowed to cause chaos.

Whoever causes trouble will be killed!

At this moment, Cen Jin's face instantly turned like ashes, and he could feel this death-like aura.

How could he have imagined that the person in front of him would be so fierce, he would shoot without saying a word, and the move was a killing move.

Yebei has guarded the frontier for seven years, and he has never been merciful to the enemy, if not, how can he make hundreds of countries around the world afraid all day long, and they want to wipe it out in their dreams.

How could Cen Jin dare to meet this blow and want to dodge, but as everyone knows, Yebei had already run the Nine Decisions of the Gods just now.

Nine decisions, can be punished!

This is not an empty phrase.

In an instant, the invisible true qi penetrated Cen Jin's chest, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

"You! You ......"

Cen Jin glared at the person in the air angrily, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood, but it was black.

The next moment, the entire body slowly dissipated, just like the hole, turned into bursts of black smoke, and disappeared in an instant.

The night north slowly falls and the white clothes dance, the breeze blows, but there is not the slightest chill.

For the arrival of the two, Yebei had already noticed it before entering the door, but he never thought that these two people were actually thinking about this Yushan.

What is the difference between a person who is not yet dead, but who is not allowed to save him, but only for his own selfish desires, and murder?

That alone would have prevented the two men from leaving alive.

Back in the room, Lu Zhiqi was already full of questions, and kept asking.

Although he didn't go out, he couldn't hear the movement coming from outside the door, obviously after a big battle.

Who the hell is this other party? Why did you come?

But Yebei didn't reply, what he shouldn't know, it's better not to know.

Before the strength arrives, even if you know, what can you do, it will only bring the disaster of killing.

Seeing that Yebei didn't talk about it, Lu Zhiqi obediently closed his mouth and stood aside and didn't ask anymore.

In the next second, with a wave of Yebei's hand, the true qi surged, and only three qi needles slowly emerged.

This Yushan has been lying on the couch for three years, and his body is already extremely weak, and he can only withstand three qi needles at most.

What Kong Zhi said just now was true, if it weren't for the nourishment of this road Zhiqi with spiritual grass, this road Yushan would have left three years ago.

With the submergence of the three qi needles, Lu Yushan did not react at all.

The north side of the night does not change color, and the true qi in the palm of the palm is slowly conveyed.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, the sky was getting dark.

Lu Zhiqi hurriedly brought a torch and lit it.

With the departure of the villagers, it has long been deserted, and there is no water or electricity.

After another time of about a stick of incense, Yebei slowly withdrew his hand and rummaged through the package brought by Lu Zhiqi, and found that it was only some lowest-grade spirit grass.

But it's better than nothing.

Pick out two strains that are relatively good, refine them, and push them into Lu Yushan's body together.

After doing all this, Yebei stepped aside and sat down calmly.

The injury has been healed, but this road Yushan is too weak, and it is estimated that it will take a while to wake up.

Seeing the indifference on Lu Zhiqi's face from beginning to end, Yebei's lips moved slightly: "You don't want to treat your grandfather?" ”

When Lu Zhiqi heard this, he clenched his fists and did not answer.

Obviously, there is no need to answer.

After a moment of silence, Lu Zhiqi suddenly spoke: "I hate him!" If he hadn't insisted on refining a sword, my father and sister wouldn't have died! ”

"Then you still painstakingly save the spirit grass every day to maintain his life?" Yebei asked.

A word fell, and there was a brief silence.

"He's my grandfather after all, and I can't just watch him die."

Yebei smiled when he heard this, but didn't speak again.

This Lu Zhiqi has a good character and martial arts, as can be seen from the fact that he would rather be injured in that competition than stop in time.

That blow, if he didn't stop in the end, then Meng Xiangxue would definitely not be able to live.

Such a person stays by Xinyu's side, and there is no need to worry.

At this moment, a slight murmur sounded out, and on the bed, Lu Yushan slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Zhiqi bit his lip tightly, even though he had all kinds of hatred, tears were desperately rolling in his eyes at this moment.

It's been three years, grandpa, and finally woke up.

The vision gradually became clear, Lu Yushan turned his head with difficulty, and first saw his grandson.

"Zhi, Zhiqi ......"

An extremely hoarse voice came, Lu Zhiqi did not respond, biting his lip tightly, tears could not help dripping after all.

glanced at the corner of his eye, but deliberately took a step to the side, revealing two photos on the table behind him.

Lu Yushan saw it at a glance, but his cloudy eyes were suddenly startled, his mouth opened slightly, and he kept trembling, wanting to make a sound but couldn't make a sound at all.

In an instant, old tears were rampant......