Hearing the stunned questioning of the Sancai Daoist, Jing Thirteen was full of murderous intentions and shouted: "Old thief, my Jing Kingdom and you don't commit a crime, but you insist on killing my brother, today Jing Thirteen will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Sancai Daoist didn't care about Jing Thirteen's murderous domineering, he just looked at Jing Ye in a daze, his face was full of disbelief, and he still muttered: "This is impossible, impossible!"

"Nothing impossible! I'll tell you the truth, as soon as your Heavenly Master Earth Seal came out that day, I had a countermeasure, and the one who rushed into the sky to fight against you was just a corpse puppet left behind after my Phantom Divine Technique!"

"At that time, I had already fled far away, and now, it is time for you to die!"

Jing Ye looked coldly at the three-talented Taoist who was as embarrassed as a clown, that day he practiced fourteen corpse puppets, of which eleven corpse puppets were exposed, in order to avoid dragging down Zhuang Huan Butterfly that day, when he was in danger, another corpse puppet was exposed.

But the remaining two corpse puppets are there, and unlike the others, these two corpse puppets, Jing Ye used the fourth level of the 'Corpse Refining Spell' supernatural power, conceived with the power of blood, and the disguise technique went directly to the Divine Sea, which has the effect of being difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In Canglong Valley, Jing Ye knew that even if he had the help of the holy weapon killing array, he would not be able to compete with the great powerhouse, so he made the plan before, and all the thirty-six plans were the best policy!

Only survival is the most important thing!

This was Jing Ye's last move, on that day, his Heavenly and Human Swordsmanship was defeated by the Sancai Daoist, so he made up his mind to escape, so there was a scene of rushing to the Heavenly Master of the Sancai Daoist without hesitation!

In that moment, the Jing Ye Phantom Shenxing left a trace of virtual shadows, one of which was his deity, with a scene of holding the bronze coffin lid 'Jing Ye' who was not afraid of death, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the real Jing Ye escaped in an instant to the Xuanlong holding up the bronze Ding furnace less than five zhang away, the Buddhist space holy weapon.

Jing Ye looked at the Sancai Daoist with a complicated expression, and a sword appeared between his left and right hands, a blood-red sunset shadow, and an ink sword Seven Stars!

This ink sword seven stars is exactly what the Sancai Daoist asked for that day, and after he got the ring that day and opened it, he found that the storage space of more than ten zhang was empty!

Except for the bronze coffin lid on that side, the Sancai Daoist got nothing, and at that time, he killed Jing Ye, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he naturally didn't dare to make the matter of accepting the ring public!

Suddenly, the Sancai Daoist recalled the battle of that day, and in an instant, the figure of the man holding up the bronze coffin lid was dazzling, could it be that he had thought of a means of escape at that time!

This sub-end is insidious and cunning!

Sancai Daoren's face was gloomy, but it was a flash of inspiration, looking at the two people in front of him, he seemed to have found a glimmer of life!

Of course, at this time, not only the Sancai Dao people were stunned, but the rest of the people also looked at the two young juniors in surprise, and Li Dangxin was even more distracted, exclaiming: "Thrush boy, you ......"

The reason why Li Dangxin said this is because he and Thrush are both from the building, and they have also carried out tasks together in the past.

So he was even more surprised by the thrush boy's defection!

However, before he could finish speaking, thirty-six dice swirled around Qianshui's sleeves, and suddenly flew in, bursting with bursts of white brilliance.

At the moment when Li Beware was distracted, he called the dice to rub it, his cuffs were blood-red, and he flew back quickly, Li Beware's face was pale, and the two most important variables today were obviously not expected!

The demon of Jing Kingdom is not dead, this is a big accident!

More than that, what is even more unbelievable is how the thrush boy will help these remnants of the Jing Kingdom!

The appearance of these two men completely changed the tide of the battle today, causing the situation of the siege to take a sharp turn for the worse, and in the end they suffered heavy losses.

Li Beware was stunned, and an idea popped up in his mind, according to legend, the thrush boy who ranked ninth on the killer list of Yanzilou was surnamed Jing!

The surname Jing Mo is not the thirteenth prince of the Jing Kingdom!

"I see!"

Li Beware was aware of this, but he heard the sneer of Qianshui Sleeve in the distance: "Li Beware, there are still many things that you can't imagine!"

Li Dangxin froze suddenly, but saw in the distance Qianshui sleeves surrounded by thirty-six dice, and a layer of turquoise light swayed around his whole body, and the familiar and majestic breath blended with heaven and earth, which was the power of the ethereal law that was spreading by itself!

This is the realm of the saint of the unity of heaven and man!

This is the power of the realm of the saints!

"You're sacred!"

Li Dangxin's surprised expression overshadowed a wave, he was just suspicious before, but then he rejected his conjecture, Qianshui Sleeve was arranged in Yanzilou to catch up with the sixth place on the list, which was based on the fact that when Jing died that year, Qianshui Sleeve's realm was only the peak of the Five Realms!

Now, no matter how fast he cultivates, how can he step through the Lingyi realm and become a saint in just ten years!

But the facts are right in front of you!

Compared to him, a primordial saint with a lot of water, the realm of the saint with a thousand water sleeves made him jealous!

Li Beware turned his head and left, and he was desperate to escape the catastrophe like a three-talented Taoist, accompanied by Li Beware's exclamation, more than 20 people in the air, everyone was shocked and looked at Qianshui sleeves!

Qianshui sleeves exposed the saint realm, everyone in the sky was in danger, at this time, the most shocked was Yang Dingtian, the city lord of Yunzhou, of course, Yang Dingtian was not shocked by the saint realm of Qianshui sleeves, what he was shocked was Su Buqing, a long-time saint who only said one sentence from beginning to end!

Su Buqing, who was sitting on the back of the demon dragon, closed his eyes at this time, his hair and silver silk fluttered in the river breeze, and there was almost no trace of life on his wrinkled face, like a ghost, like a withered tree.

Even the incomparably strong saint's aura is withering away bit by bit, just like an old man in his last years crumbling between the bitter wind and rain.

Yang Dingtian couldn't understand, and his heart became more and more uneasy, why did the long-lived saint who obviously had the upper hand not say a word, but instead had an atmosphere of dissipation!

At this time, Li Dangxin and Sancai Daoren completely disregarded their own identities and began to desperately escape, one was chased and killed by Qianshui Sleeve, and the other was intercepted by the legendary Jing Ye, the thrush boy and the colorless monk.

And these people around him are self-centered, but they have always been afraid of Su Buqing, and they dare not make the slightest move!

But what is Su Buqing doing now?!

Yang Dingtian couldn't figure it out, a Taoist behind him couldn't help but be frightened, and said tremblingly behind Yang Dingtian: "He, he seems to be burning the true essence soul, and he seems to be frantically improving his combat power!"

This person is also a saint, with a unique vision, Su Buqing had changed before, he was shocked, and at this time he was finally frightened and couldn't help but say it, he also wondered, how could a long-lived saint burn his true yuan and improve his combat power in a ** way!

Besides, these people are not Su Buqing's opponents!

"Su Buqing is crazy! Burning the True Yuan is tantamount to self-detonation! Is he willing to die with us!"

"No, we're not his opponent!"

......

More than 20 people were frightened, but none of them dared to act rashly, among these people, Yang Dingtian's face was solemn, but he knew what was happening!

The people of Shushan have arrived, and this news is only known to him, Li Careful and the Privy Council Chief, and the people from Shushan should have a great deal of confidence in dealing with Su Buqing, so Su Buqing will not hesitate to improve his combat power, condense his three hundred years of cultivation to a moment, explode the true immortal combat power, and fight with that person!

Su Buqing, this is knowing that he will die, but he will fight to the death!

Yang Dingtian's heart throbbed, and he even admired and sympathized with this sage of Jing Kingdom, but he also knew that before the arrival of people from Nashu Mountain, Su Buqing would definitely kill their group of people!

Thinking about this, Yang Dingtian broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Presumably, it must be because Su Buqing's old illness has recurred, and it is difficult to support it, so he will simply burn the true yuan to recover his strength, and we will confront him, and we must not act rashly!"

As Yang Dingtian spoke, he looked left and right, and saw that some people around him nodded in agreement, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and between his left and right long sleeves, he had already held two holy weapons in his hands, a 'shackle essence eye shield', which was transformed by an innate divine wood, which could absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own, and the power of defense was unparalleled, enough to block a blow from a true immortal, and a 'void mirror' could shatter the void in the blink of an eye and escape from the body!

Yang Dingtian stopped everyone, and he also made up his mind that when Su Buqing made a move, he would use his means to escape from the general trend of annihilation!

While everyone was holding their breath, Su Buqing on the back of the demon dragon slowly opened his eyes, he didn't speak, but Xuanlong heard Su Buqing's voice inexplicably: "Let you, the desolate ancient divine beast of the Jiuli era, be my mount, it's really difficult for you."

Xuanlong rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "It's not what Ye Xiaozi said, but it's not a loss, Ye Xiaozi is 108,000 miles worse than you!"

"I can see that you and Jing Ye'er have a deep affection, speaking of which, the old man and this apprentice's son have not said a word, but there is a bit of regret, no matter what, there is fate in the dark!"

Xuanlong was trying to argue that he and Jing Ye had a deep affection, but that kid had to hug Benlong's thighs with a dead face, if it weren't for Benlong, he would have died three times in Canglong Valley.

But when he heard Su Buqing's words, Xuanlong's eyes rolled, and he said in surprise: "So Ye Xiaozi and his father Jing Ying are your apprentices! No wonder you want to say that you will avenge Ye Xiaozi, you can rest assured, there is Benlong who can't die in him."

Hearing this, Xuanlong felt a warm smile from Su Buqing in his heart, and then listened to Su Buqing say: "You can protect Xiao Ye'er, I should thank you, there will be two big monks and an old horseman to kill here later, then you can go, take Xiao Ye'er as far away as possible!"

Xuanlong was confused, raised his eyes and looked at Jing Ye, at this time, the three talented Dao Zun were slapped by the white fat monk, but suddenly a burst of cloud smoke burst out, and it was actually Dao Zun who was divided into two again, turning into two Dao Zun and fleeing in different directions!

The demon boy in the teahouse caught up with one before, and Jing Ye went towards the other, but the white fat monk walked towards this side!

The white fat monk came to Su Buqing and recited the sentence "Amitabha Buddha | , Su Buqing nodded to him with a smile, and said: "There is a master of labor who sends my Jingguo cadres to Motu, and Su Buqing accepts your affection."

The white fat monk nodded and said: "Su Shengren has his own great compassion, and he should do it, the poor monk is only entrusted by the prince of Zhou State to help, I never thought that we would meet, it is not only a life and death parting, but also a fate, the little brother of Jing State, the public ginseng creation, the future is limitless, Su Shengren should rest assured."

The white fat monk said, turned around and looked at the mountains and mountains in the north, Su Buqing stared at one side with blazing eyes, but the remaining Yan country powerhouses, he gently picked the dragon spear in his hand at Jiangzhong, and read: "Let's go!"

A light word rises with the wind, and the wind and waves immediately make a big wave between the rivers, and when the waves are magnificent, the Yunhe River, which is full of rivers flowing eastward, suddenly turns its direction and runs west with the sound of the wind.

Between the wind and waves, on the Jiaolong Yanling boat, everyone was stunned, Zhang Jianzhong stood up with a pale complexion, looked at the air from afar, and shouted: "Yanling boat goes up the river, go to Motu quickly!"

Everyone heard the order, Bai Zhantang and his wife personally waved the oars, and led the more than 80 injured people to gallop away in the southwest direction along with the waves of the river.

In the long air, more than 20 people in Yang Dingtian saw Su Buqing smashing the clouds and rivers with a shot, so they called the river to divide the sky into two halves.

Jiaolong Yan Lingzhou followed the wind and sailed, faster, and passed through the bottom of the more than 20 people in the blink of an eye, moving forward rapidly, gradually moving away.

For a while, these more than 20 people were surprised and eager to try, but under Su Buqing's murderous gaze, they trembled all over, and they had to give up such an idea!

At this time, a wave of light appeared in the north, like a thunderbolt, and the sky trembled, as if a tsunami was coming, and the earth shook!

Above the sky, everyone changed color, but on the highest foot of Baiyun Mountain in the north, three figures appeared, as if they were dominating the world and wanted to make all things surrender!