Eighty-eight: The last sword
"Ah, Aguri. ”
Finally recovered some of the true yuan, and Agu Zhong, who had regenerated his arms, looked at Ah Chou with some twist.
I probably don't know how to talk to Ugly, but I don't want to just sit cold and stare at each other.
Sometimes he laughed as if he was flattering, and sometimes he was embarrassed because he didn't organize the next wording.
"What?"
Although Ugly's tone was still so cold, at least it didn't have the previous rejection of him.
The air seemed to be a little frozen, and in the distance, from time to time, there would be the roar of Meng Xiang walking away from Ren Yao, but the distance was too far away, and it sounded like a gentle firecracker.
It's winter.
Having lost his cultivation and degenerated into a mortal, Ah Chou tore off the white robe of the inner door again, shivering in the cold wind.
Ah Gu Zhong saw that Ah Chou's goosebumps came out, and he was also distressed, and took off his dirty robe and put it on him.
"Huh?" Feeling the body temperature on the stinky robe, Ah Chou looked at Ah Gu Zhong with some astonishment.
Agu Zhong smiled kindly: "Don't catch a cold, you have no cultivation now, you have to pay more attention to your body, don't fall into the root of the disease, when the time comes, re-cultivation will affect the progress of foundation building." ”
"Uh... Well. Ugly pursed his lips, not knowing how to react.
In my heart, I was still guilty of those offenses to Agu Zhong that I didn't know about before.
"In the past, when I first started cultivating, I got a wind chill, and as a result, the ninth order of the foundation building was broken through for three months because of the root of the disease at that time, and now you have the bloodline of Meng Dashen, it is a supreme opportunity, and you must pay attention..."
"It used to be me bad, I'm sorry. ”
Ah Gu Zhong was only halfway through his words when Ah Chou Yucheng's apology interrupted him.
This short sentence really caught Agu Zhong by surprise.
He looked at Chou, who lowered his head and didn't seem to dare to look up at him.
However, the sincerity of this sentence has been reached.
At this second, this simple sentence of sorry made Agu Zhong feel a joy that he had never felt in the past thousand years!
The bridge of his nose was a little sore, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.
"It's okay! I'm an old bone, as long as you're okay!"
Agu Zhong was so excited that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he was at a loss, so he could only pat Ah Chou's shoulder, and he was also immersed in this supreme sense of achievement.
Took care of him for so long, perhaps, just for this second.
"By the way, you can call me... Uh, forget it, nothing. ”
He was like a father who had just ushered in the birth of his child, shaking his body, not knowing what to say.
Ugly looked at him and knew what he wanted.
He wanted me to call him Daddy.
"The present word... I can't scream yet, but I'll try my best. For the first time in twelve years, Ah Chou smiled at Ah Gu Zhong.
When Agu Zhong heard this, he was also overjoyed, but he didn't urge, just nodded.
"By the way, the owner of the village, you are Ren Xiaoyao's master, then you must have a very powerful sword move, right?"
"Of course, my True Dragon Sword Technique is unparalleled in the world, from the most basic Qinglian Dragon Yin Sword, to the dragon slaying technique, as well as the forbidden technique Heavenly Dragon Breaking City, the moves are all created by me, these are all hot in the cultivation world!"
"That's... Can you teach me?"
"Okay! No problem, there is still a sword book written by me in the butcher's village, and when your cultivation comes up, I will pass it on to you, you don't want to learn from your father, follow Meng Dashen in the future, not only to learn skills, but also to learn to be a man!"
"Well, I will definitely become the strongest cultivator in the world, punish the evil in the right way, and carry forward the Great Dao. ”
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"Whew... What kind of international jokes are you kidding? This can miss?"
Meng Xiang's breathing was slightly short.
Due to the serious shortage of true yuan, it is a little difficult to use one of the nine calamities of the floating slaughter.
To talk about the power of this knife, Meng Xiang used about fifty percent of the real power of a disaster for the sake of insurance, and you must know that when dealing with Zhao Tianqiao, he only used two percent of the power of a disaster!
In front of him, only half of Ren Xiaoyao's body was left, from the left shoulder to the right waist, the following bodies were gone, and the remaining body was also dilapidated, and the skin of the whole person was full of scabs and blood like a roast suckling pig.
The reason why Ren Xiaoyao is still alive is because Meng Xiang's knife is missed!
I am the Immeasurable Immortal Emperor, I am such an awesome person, I want to cut a person, at such a close distance, I will actually cut off?
Meng Xiang clearly remembered that when he cut this knife, his hand seemed to tremble, so he didn't hit it... My hands are shaking? Is it possible? It's like E. coli has AIDS, it's impossible!
This is so unscientific, Uncle Newton wants to know that I didn't hit it, and he jumped out of the coffin board and dug up my mother's grave with a shovel?
Could it be that I'm masturbating too much?
Meng Xiang can understand why this mistake happened: shelter!
In a desperate situation, Ren Yao's protective nature took effect, and his strong luck made my hands tremble a little before I didn't kill him!
Damn! this thing is so annoying, every now and then it gets a little bit of an accident!
"Hmm..."Ren Xiaoyao took the opportunity, snorted, and his body began to twist violently, about to recover.
"Hahaha, what kind of magic weapon is this? It's amazing! It's amazing, but... I have protection, no matter how strong you are, my strong luck will make me invincible! You are about to run out of true yuan, and when you run out of true yuan, I want you to experience the power of justice!"
Oops! Can't get him back!
Meng Xiang was also shocked when he saw this!
Ren Xiaoyao is right, Meng Xiang Zhenyuan has really bottomed out.
Ninety percent of the true yuan that was exhausted reshaped the bloodline for Ah Chou, and healed Ah Guzhong, plus beating him all the way for so long and consuming a lot of true yuan, my storage space is high and I also need a lot of true yuan to open...
The most important thing is that I also used it once...
The current amount of True Yuan is pitiful, only two or three thousand times the total True Yuan of a Golden Body Ninth Order Peak, which is not enough at all!
Meng Xiang's figure flashed, and he stuck to Ren Xiaoyao as if he was moving instantly.
"Do you want to recover? Dream! If you are at zero distance, I will see how you can hide!" After saying that, the Nine Calamities of Futu in his hand were sent, and they penetrated from Ren Yao's chest on the spot.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
Ren Xiaoyao, who lost his eyes and ears, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared under this sudden knife!
The blade was submerged, and the blood-colored thunder suddenly enveloped the whole body, and the immortality failed on the spot!
The Nine Calamities of the Futu are the treasures of heaven and earth, and the godhead of the immortals needs to be surrendered in front of it, and they are directly penetrated by the Nine Calamities of the Futu, where is there still a way to live?
He has ten thousand copies of immortality, and he has to die without a place to bury!
"Why?!ahhh!!h
With a tremor of his body, two balls of light floated out of Ren Yao's chest!
The Nine Calamities of Futu also had its own consciousness, and it ordered the two divinities in Ren Xiaoyao's body not to serve Ren Xiaoyao anymore, and forcibly stripped them from Ren Xiaoyao's body.
"Ahh I... My divinity..."Ren Yao watched the divinity leave, and the remaining right hand still wanted to grasp it, but it could no longer touch the power he dreamed of.
He's done!
"Ahhhh
It's cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!
Feeling that his existence was dying, Ren Xiaoyao finally felt the coming of death in this second.
One of his remaining eyeballs looked at Meng Xiang with a curse, and roared hysterically: "Do you know what you have done?! You will harm the Nine Continents forever! The world needs me, this continent needs me, I can't die... I shouldn't die!! if you kill me, it's tantamount to murdering the entire Nine Continents!"
"If I don't kill you, it's tantamount to murdering the entire Nine Continents. Facing his dying roar, Meng Xiang sighed and shook his head helplessly: "If you choose the right path, how can I stop you? Maybe I will help you, but now you are just a paranoia." ”
"Paranoia? hahaha? You don't understand anything at all..."
In the face of Meng Xiang's accusation, at the last moment, Ren Yao smiled wildly: "You don't understand the power of the witch cult, you don't understand the power of the gods, and you don't understand what kind of crisis this continent is suffering, do you think... If you kill me, will it be over? I'll tell you, it's not over!"
After that, Ren Xiaoyao mentioned all the remaining true elements and condensed a sword qi.
This is...
Meng Xiang was surprised!
This sword qi... How could he still have such a strong force?
A person's dying counterattack is terrifying, and Ren Xiaoyao is in this desperate situation, not only using up all the true yuan, but even his broken life and yuan spirit have turned into true yuan and condensed into this fencing qi!
Meng Xiang mentioned Zhenyuan and said indifferently: "I advise you to save it, I admire your determination to make up for your way, at least accept defeat like a man at the last moment, don't be like a ruffian who doesn't give up, it will only make me look down on you." ”
"Hmph. Facing Meng Xiang, Ren Xiaoyao's face hooked a cruel smile: "This last sword is not prepared for you!"
Brush!
Exhausting the last trace of strength, Ren Xiaoyao's sword qi actually did not shoot towards Meng Xiang, but shot into the distance behind him.
Looking at the sword qi that was gradually moving away, Meng Xiang didn't understand what he was doing.
"Is there any point in swinging a sword in the air like this?" Meng Xiang turned his head and asked curiously.
And Ren Xiaoyao, who finally ushered in death at this moment, hung his head weakly, but there was still that hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Heh... He's my child... Just give him the same experience, and he will definitely become me... There is no point in you killing me! One day, Xiaojian will definitely inherit my legacy!"
With that, Ren Xiaoyao's figure turned into a little flash of light with a bang, and the whole thing was annihilated, and his last words before his death echoed in the sky.
"Can you stop me... But... When Little Sword stands on my side one day, will you still have the courage to stop him?"
Meng Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted!
The direction of that sword qi is not...
Worst!
Taking back the Nine Calamities of the Futu Slaughter, he didn't even care about the divinity, Meng Xiang exhausted all his true yuan and rushed straight to that sword qi!
It's over, you have to stop that sword qi, otherwise...
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