Chapter 1286: Beheading (Five Watches)
The saint of the Valley of the Wicked was angry, turned his head viciously, and glared angrily: "Do you want to protect him?
Du Jue responded indifferently: "Do you want to kill him?
"If I want to kill, who can stop me?"
When did the Valley of the Wicked become the adjudicator of the Central Plains, and if you didn't like it, you would kill directly? When did you Han Linfeng become the executioner of the Great Qian Dynasty and wanted to avenge Zhao Huan? If you are angry with this sentence, this monk will not care today, if you really want to kill, I really want to compare with you today. Du Jue slowly raised his eyes, and at the moment when they were coldly touched, a palm slapped towards the face of the Wicked Valley Saint Han Lin Feng.
Hanlin Peak dodged with lightning and raised his elbow to resist.
The palms and elbows struck, causing a sonorous roar, like thunder in the clear sky, the golden Buddha light and the biting cold wave erupted, and the self-intersection point exploded as the center curtain. Han Linfeng's whole body trembled violently, and his back was shocked and flew out, until he was more than ten meters away, and just stood firm, a mouthful of blood rushed from his chest to his throat, but he was forced to press down, and then he was furious: "Du Jue, you really fight?!"
He thought it was a symbolic move, 'comparing and dying', so he didn't over-stimulate his martial arts, and intercepted it at will, but at the moment of touching each other, the power from Du Jue skyrocketed instantly, and he was obviously ruthless. Caught off guard, he went straight to the road and showed his ugliness in front of everyone.
"It's a misunderstanding, it's just a discussion. Du Jue's demeanor was still indifferent, but the short expression from beginning to end had made it clear to everyone that he had made his attitude clear - Bao Tang Yan!
The other three saints from the Pure Land did not make a clear statement, and did not confront the Valley of the Wicked, but they all bowed slightly towards Tang Yan in the distance, meaning don't worry, there are them.
No matter how different Buddhism and Taoism are and the ideas are different within the Pure Land, they are still a family when they go out, advancing and retreating together. What's more, Tang Yan studied under the Holy Buddha Dukong, and did not look at the face of the Buddha to see the face of the monk, they had to give the dead Dukong a little mercy, and they could not persecute the disciples of Dukong in front of themselves by the Valley of the Wicked.
"Don't make a fuss! The descendants of various countries have not yet entered the field, but our Three Holy Lands are fighting on their own, and if the news spreads, we must not be laughed at by the people of the world? How can the Three Holy Lands continue to gain a foothold in the Central Plains?" The old people of the academy hurried over and stopped between the Pure Land and the Valley of the Wicked.
"Aren't you afraid that the Great Qian Dynasty will go to war tonight? In the time when Du Jue and Han Lin Feng were fighting, he had already used a strange jar to contain Zhao Huan's remnants, and reached out to pull out the tattered meat and bones on the ground, and put them into the jar.
The altar was strange and quaint, rough and twisted, like a headless and limbless torso, but when the corpse entered the altar, it immediately evaporated with brilliant glow, and the tide and mist were churning, surging out extremely terrifying life fluctuations.
Tang Yan frowned, did not respond, but struggled to stand up, and stared at Qiao Ba coldly: "What are you doing?!"
"I'm asking you. Qiao Ba handed over the jar to the Wicked Valley Guardian Team who came behind, and the group of people immediately protected the jar and quickly withdrew, rushing towards the depths of the Wicked Valley.
Tang Yan's brows tightened more and more, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over, but he was stared at coldly by Qiao Ba, inhaled slightly, and responded indifferently: "You said it yourself, the Valley of the Wicked has a spatial barrier, isolating the exploration of the outside world." β
"I also said that as soon as Zhao Huan dies, the emperor will inevitably perceive it. β
"I also said, I don't believe you!" Tang Yan's eyes always stared at the direction where the altar left, and the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, didn't he die? It's all blown up like that, even his soul has been burned, is it possible to save it?! Damn, is it so difficult to kill someone?!
An old man in the academy sank his face, dissatisfied with Tang Yan's expression: "It's really the same as the rumors, the sky is not afraid of the earth." 'If things are too rigid, they are easy to break, and only if they are good and soft can they be undefeated', this truth, your elders have not taught you?"
"Let you see and laugh, I'm all alone, no one teaches!" Tang Yan sneered, and retracted his gaze staring into the sky with unwillingness: "I can live until now, and I only understand one truth - if I don't leave myself hidden dangers, I can kill him! Zhao Huan, I will die! I would rather die than die behind him!"
Everyone is angry, all of them have ugly faces, and after living a lot of age, they were provoked by a junior, or openly provoked, it is really unreasonable.
But just as they were thinking about what to do with Tang Yan, Tang Yan suddenly made an astonishing move, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a gilded invitation from his arms, turned it around in his bloody hand, threw it directly on the ground, and turned around neatly: "Farewell! I'm waiting for the price outside the Valley of the Wicked, I don't believe that Zhao Huan won't go out, or that sentence, he will die, whoever stops it, I will kill whom!"
"You...... What are you doing?"
"Do you still need an explanation? Don't wait!Leave!!" Tang Yan staggered and walked towards the valley without looking back, where there was his black coffin, and he wanted to leave the Valley of the Wicked with the black coffin.
"Stop!!!The Valley of the Wicked is where you can come and go if you want?"
"I don't want to come, you invited me, give you face, I'm here, figure out this premise and then talk to me. Tang Yan didn't care about it at all now, and fought back very directly. Anyway, you can't kill me, otherwise once the news of the 'Holy Land Killing Inviters' is announced, the three holy places will collectively suffer."
The people of the Valley of the Wicked were once again choked by him, but the Pure Land remained silent and ignored it. In order to prevent things from continuing to deteriorate, the old people of the academy stopped in front of Tang Yan as soon as possible.
"Things are like this, you can just leave, is it reasonable?"
"Tang Gongzi don't be impatient, things are so far, no one will end well, your hurried departure will only bring you more inconvenience, why don't we all sit down and talk about it slowly." β
"Thinking twice about everything, impulsiveness will only make things more and more difficult to solve. β
The old people of the academy took turns to speak, and their tones were a little more polite, but everyone could hear the responsibility in their words.
Tang Yan slowly stopped, looked up at the old man above the Winged Tiger, and then looked back at the saints in the Valley of the Wicked, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled dryly, with a sarcastic smile: "It is worthy of being a person from the Holy Land, not an ordinary domineering." I have accepted your invitation to attend the rally, not to die, let alone to be wronged. Please think about it with your head and look at it with your eyes before you open your mouth to accuse, who are the victims?!
It's me! The one who was framed is me!
It was Zhao Huan who designed to harm me, if it weren't for my fate, there would be no scum left that had already died a long time ago, and instead of holding him responsible, you would come over and lash out at me and punish me!
"Bastard!!" the wicked Gu Qi was furious.
"Who are the bastards? You bastards!!What's wrong with my revenge? Could it be that he wants to kill me, and I still have to endure it, when nothing happens? I still have to say to him with a smile on my face, continue next time?!"
Everyone in the academy stared at the anger of the Wicked Valley, and patiently explained: "Tang Gongzi, things shouldn't be considered like this, we ......"
Tang Yan waved his hand to interrupt, and raised his hand to point directly at the woman and Qiao Ba in the Valley of the Wicked: "I was invited by you, and you actually beat me up, and that slut girl slashed me thirteen lightning bolts in a row, if it weren't for my rough skin and thick flesh, what if it was wasted? You Qiao Ba actually broke my two ribs, what if the ribs were inserted into the heart?"
"You dare to insult me?!" the wicked woman of the valley was furious.
The rest of the people are all changed for it,, I'm a good girl, aren't you afraid of death?
"You are only allowed to kill me, and I am not allowed to humiliate?" I'm sorry, the little master didn't come to Cheng DΓΉ who was slaughtered by you! I came with sincerity, and the Valley of the Wicked actually hurt me repeatedly, I was afraid of death, so I didn't wait, I won't see!" Tang Yan walked away without stopping.
"Do you think you're leaving?" Han Lin Feng hadn't been so angry as he was today for a long time, when did the Valley of the Wicked be pointed at and scolded angrily?
"What do I have to do with you if I go my way? You want to kill or scrape, whatever you want, but I'm afraid you won't dare!"
"I don't dare?"
"Do you dare, come, slash here!" Tang Yan turned around and walked backwards, his palm clapping his neck, and his crisp voice was loud and harsh: "Use some strength, cut a sharp rope! Let the people of the world see the majesty of the Valley of the Wicked! Carry my head to Jiulongling for a few turns, carry my corpse to live in the Ten Thousand Ancient Beast Mountain for two days, and make you famous in the world! Come on, cut it, don't you dare? It's a man, just cut it, don't you dare to talk nonsense!!"
"Rabbit cub, I'll kill you!" Han Linfeng erupted on the spot.
But Di Dujue, who was blocking in front, suddenly got out of the way, raised his hand to signal, and his face was expressionless: "Han Sage, please, I have a knife here, which has been sharpened for seven thousand years, and I lend it to you?!"
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