readx;? However, just when the sword light was about to shoot at Song Zhong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Song Zhong's chest suddenly gushed out endless waves, as if the heavenly river had burst its banks. The terrifying water, with a terrifying scene like an explosion, suddenly burst open, and in just an instant, the entire hall was submerged.

Although the sword light shot by the white-clothed monk was incomparably sharp, it still couldn't resist the layers of gushing waves, and the bait was quickly dissipated.

In the next mystery, a water balloon with a diameter of more than 1,000 miles appeared out of thin air. The people in the main hall didn't even have a chance to react, and they were teleported to the center of the water balloon by an invisible spatial force. It was thousands of miles from the ground and was completely submerged by the water.

Song Zhong was the only exception, he still stood still in place, and there was not a drop of water around him. It's like those heavy. The icy Xuanshui knew him the same. They were all far away from him, and they did not dare to come near in the slightest.

Just like the tremendous pressure of the mountains, the terrifying cold air that freezes and shatters gold and iron, and the strange fluctuations of spatial supernatural powers, the three realms of imprisonment suppress everyone to the death, even the two great cultivators at the level of cultivation and void are unable to break free, and can only become lambs to be slaughtered.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Aunt Yue was stupid. The white-clothed friars were also stupid, and all the monks at all levels of the Hui Hunger Hall were in a state of stupor.

Finally, Aunt Yue came to her senses first. Hurriedly used enough mana and shouted, "Song Zhong." Come out. Did you get this?"

Aunt Yue's words fell, and Song Zhong slowly walked out of the main hall. With his actions, the heavy Xuanshui automatically dodged, leaving a path for him to pass. Seeing this scene, even an idiot knows that this terrifying Xuanshui is a ghost made by Song Zhong!

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Song Zhong came outside unhurriedly, looked up at the people trapped in the middle of the water balloon, and then smiled: "Aunt Yue, Aunt Yue, I originally thought you were a character, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that, just a snob!"

After Aunt Yue heard Song Zhong's words, her old face suddenly turned red, and infinite remorse suddenly welled up in her heart, she knew that Song Zhong had such a powerful hole card, even if she killed her, she would not fight against Song Zhong.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in the world, and it's too late to say anything now. Just now she acquiesced to the white-clothed monk's act of killing Song Zhong, and she had already offended Song Zhong miserably, and Song Zhong would definitely not let her go easily.

However, although Aunt Yue had no bottom in her heart, for the sake of her own life, she could only bite the bullet and say: "Nephew Song Zhongxian, you should also forgive me for my hardships? I can't convince her at all!, but she just wants to be angry with you, and she definitely won't kill you, right, senior sister?"

Aunt Yue said, and hurriedly glanced at the white-clothed monk.

The white-clothed friar was not the kind of reckless idiot, and in this case, she naturally couldn't be stupid enough to provoke Song Zhong anymore. So he hurriedly softened and said, "Yes, yes, Auntie is joking with you! Don't take it seriously!"

"Hmph!" Song Zhong sneered disdainfully: "You two idiots are the same thing, you really treat me as a three-year-old child?"

Aunt Yue was suddenly speechless.

And the white-clothed friar saw that Song Zhong was not fooled. He simply stopped giving in, and instead threatened: "Song Zhong." I'm telling you, you're just a nobody, you're rootless, and even if you're dead, you'll have to pay a few things at most. And we are different. My Han family is a big family of the Banwan Dao Sect, and my ancestor is a master of the Mahayana period. If you dare to touch us, the entire Ban Hunger Dao Sect will go out and hunt you down endlessly, so I advise you to let us go honestly, and I can treat today's incident as if I never gave birth to it."

"Hehe, it's indeed a very advantageous threat!" Song Zhong smiled slightly, and then said coldly: "It's a pity that you used it in the wrong place."

"Ah!" the white-clothed friar gasped and hurriedly said, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph!" Song Zhong snorted coldly and said, "Let me tell you the truth! You think that if you are high up, you can kill us little people! But you are wrong, Song Zhong is a small person. But I'm a little man with a temper. When I was a child, I had enough of the anger of people like you, so after I officially became a monk, I vowed never to be angry with you bastards again! Song Zhong is in this life, but seek pleasure and revenge! Since you want to kill me, then you must be prepared to be killed by me!"

Between words. The murderous intent shot out of Song Zhong's eyes made the white-clothed monk frightened. Still, she endured the horror in her heart. He said stiffly: "Song Zhong, the power of the Bantian Dao Sect is not something you can fight against, and the Xuantian Dao Sect will not protect you!

"How's that going?. Song Zhong sneered: "I'm just a cheap life, and if I can die with a noble person like you, how can I count it as earning!"

"No, Song Zhong, don't think that you can die happily, for those who offend our family martial arts. We're all going to be small. It has been burning for tens of thousands of years in the Yin Fire!" The white-clothed nun said hurriedly!, I want to experience the taste of life that is worse than death, it is best not to mess around.

"Hahaha". Song Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Slut." Even if you say that the sky is wild, the ground is surging with golden lotus. It's useless at all, because, Uncle Ben, I. Don't eat this at all! You give me death."

As he spoke, Song Zhong waved his hand fiercely. Han Bing Shui Ling immediately understood what Song Zhong meant. Immediately it was done. Countless terrifying spatial shocks came from all directions, all of which acted on the white-clothed monk. The layered spatial concussions produced an extremely terrifying force. At the center of the power superposition, the white-clothed female monk who practiced the void period was not able to resist for long, and her body was shattered on the spot by the spatial shock.

It was definitely a real piece of broken bones, bones, muscles, all turned into powder, and the white-clothed friar completely turned into a puddle of blood and disgusting things.

This is the terrifying power of the Ice and Water Spirit.

After millions of years of evolution, the terrifying supernatural powers formed by the Thousands of Miles of Xuanshui Sea can naturally be killed in seconds even by practicing the Great Void Cultivator.

Seeing such a terrible scene, the people around were immediately stunned, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that that blood-colored paste was the once majestic white-clothed monk!

Then, a black object ring and a jade bodhisattva-shaped spirit treasure rose from the blood water. The space ring was directly teleported to Song Zhong by the cold water spirit with the space supernatural power. Song Zhong smiled without hesitation.

But that Lingbao Bodhisattva is not honest, and he keeps running around, clearly trying to break through, but unfortunately his strength is not enough, and he can't break through the interception of the cold ice and water spirit, so he can only wander around in place.

It was only then that the little white face woke up and cried bitterly, "Mother."

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Although this kid cried very sadly. It's a pity that Song Zhong was unmoved, he just sneered: Boy, you know crying now, just now, you were very arrogant!"

"You, you killed my mother, I must kill you and avenge my mother!" the boy then cried and scolded.

"Hehe!" Song Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Poor boy, you can't speak incoherently, okay, for your pity, I'll guide you." You kid said two things wrong, the first is your mother's death. I shouldn't be blamed. If you hadn't forced her to come back on her word and kill me, you would have been happy at home by now, and your mother wouldn't have died at all, would she?"

When the guy heard this, his face immediately turned to ashes. Only then did he realize that he was the culprit and the culprit of this tragedy. Originally, Song Zhong let him go, and everyone could go their own way. But he had to ask his mother to help him avenge him, and the white-clothed monk who was empty-eyed really agreed with a cheeky face. If it weren't for the fact that they deceived people too much and didn't give Song Zhong a way to live, how could they do this? I really can't complain about Song Zhong! At least that guy's responsibility is far above Song Zhong.

Seeing that the poor child was dumbfounded, Song Zhong shook his head with some disdain, and then said: "Now the second mistake I tell you, that is, you have no chance of revenge at all!

Seeing Song Zhong kill two people in a row, the rest of the people were all pale. Especially Aunt Yue was even more frightened, and she couldn't wait to find a place to hide it.

It's a pity that she is in the water polo, transparent everywhere, and she has nowhere to escape. Song Zhong's eyes finally fell on Aunt Yue. That cold gaze made Aunt Yue's heart palpitate for a while, and she knew that she couldn't hide it, so she had to forcibly squeeze out a smile and said, "Nephew Song Zhongxian, can you look at the face of the plum blossom goddess and let me go?"

"Obviously, I can't!" Song Zhong said lightly: "I know the personality of Mei's predecessors. If she knew that you not only went back on your word, but also acquiesced in the killing of me, she would do the same to you, wouldn't she?"

Aunt Yue was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's true!" If I knew this, why should I be a vain man?"

"People's paths are all chosen by themselves, obviously there is a broad road you don't take, but you choose to jump off the cliff, then I can't save you!" Song Zhong said lightly: "I hope that in the next life, you can take the right path!" As he spoke, Song Zhong waved his hand again, and the next moment, Aunt Yue was also shocked into a pool of blood by the cold water. Her famous weapon, the Natal Spirit Treasure Evil Moon Scimitar, also floated from the water of blood. And the space ring became Song Zhong's trophy.

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