After Xiao Lingshu finished speaking, the same talisman floated in front of him.

"Life and death, blessing and misfortune, all up to you, Lie'er, choose. ”

Zhuang Wudao glanced at it and almost laughed out loud again

Is this a preparation to treat him as a spiritual slave of the Xiao family?

At this moment, he has no way to escape, and if he dies if he doesn't want to, he really has no choice.

This is very different from the tone and demeanor when he first entered the Great Su Emperor's Mausoleum. At that time, Xiao Lingshu was like a mouse who saw a cat, cautious, trembling, where did it seem to be now? Cheng Zhu was in his hands, his words were full of pity, as if his dignified life and death were all under his control.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was under the northern snow peak. How similar was Xiao Lingshu at that time to now?

Calm and calm, temperament dusty, and also high, looking down on him, just like that day.

There was no anger in his chest. Even the Demon Seed of the Demon Mind Refining God Seed refined in the soul of the Divine Soul did not react at all.

Xiao Lingshu saw that Zhuang Wudao didn't speak, her face was indifferent, as if she was thinking about something, so she asked again.

"I wonder what you think, Lie'er?"

"Noise!"

Zhuang Wudao was interrupted from his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, a killing intent for unknown reasons suddenly rose.

But then Zhuang Wudao closed his eyes slightly, forcibly suppressed this trace of hatred, his eyes were introverted, and he smiled instead of anger.

"Listen to your words, if I don't obey your wishes, I will be captured and killed?

The words were sarcastic, but still restrained.

It is precisely because of the extremely winning killing intent in his chest that the person who makes the first move here should never be him.

As long as you occupy the principle of 'self-defense and self-defense', you can avoid the people of Zhuguanglou in the future, and they will be verbose here.

Even if all the five people in front of him were killed, Yan Ming would have nothing to say.

"What a renunciation, treachery!"

Dingyangzi was so sneering that he couldn't help but laugh: "Zhuang Wudao, you are also a disciple of the Lichen Sect, why are you so naïve? The situation is changing, what choice should you Zhuang Wudao make? When you meet here today, it is really Zhuang Daoyou, you are unlucky." It's heaven that wants you to die, so what's the matter—"

"Less!"

Zhuang Wudao interrupted impatiently, his face remained unchanged, and he still looked at Xiao Lingshu.

"Whether it is a battle or a combination, it can be decided in one word!"

"Lie'er, you-"

Xiao Lingshu also glanced at Zhuang Wudao fixedly, and then completely gave up the idea of continuing to persuade, sighed 'stubborn', and shook his head slightly: "A few senior brothers, you can do it." ”

Na Xuan Youzi didn't make an immediate move, but snorted, and said with a smile: "It's okay to do it, but whether it's capture or killing, Senior Sister Xiao always needs to give me an idea." It is not difficult to get rid of this son, but it is not easy to capture it, there are too many variables, once this son recovers the technique of thunder fire and dry yuan. I'm afraid I'm going to suffer the humiliation. If you want to hide it from the Lichen Sect and bring him back to the north alive, it will be even more impossible. ”

That Xiao Lingshu seemed to have expected Xuan Youzi to say this, and said with a flick of incense sleeves, "Whatever you want! In short, no matter what, my husband will not blame,"

Xuan Youzi laughed when he heard this, and he was wanton and wild: "In this way, it really doesn't hurt to kill this son?"

When the words fell, Xuan Youzi's figure had already flashed, and three hundred and sixty-five cold white needle shadows, like a storm, came towards Zhuang Wudao.

And the other Dingyangzi had already shot one step earlier, turning into an afterimage. appeared on Zhuang Wudao's side,

Born in Taiping Dao, what he has learned is a rare masculine skill. The Great Blazing Sun Divine Palm, combined with a spiritual weapon 'Red Flame Glass Cup', complements each other. The flame lamp next to him was suspended, and countless red flames gushed out from within, wrapped in the palm of his flesh.

Although he had ridiculed Zhuang Wudao a lot before, Dingyangzi made a move at this moment. is to do it with all his might, leaving no room for anything, as if he has a deep hatred, and strives to kill with one blow, imprinted behind Zhuang Wudao.

"In other words, is it life or death?"

Under Wei Jiuyin's feet, there were also countless yellow-green ropes, bursting up. About the thickness of a finger, it seems to be similar to an ordinary straw rope, but under the infusion of Wei Jiuyin True Yuan, the momentum is extremely strong, and the tip is even sharper, like a big gun, running through the attack!

And Wei Jiuyin himself struck Zhuang Wudao's side with a finger, and Dan Fan's finger passed through. Those fine dust and water vapor were frozen into frost, and then turned into finer dust under the impact of the escaping sword qi.

Xiao Lingshu didn't move, just looked at the front with complicated eyes. There was both a sigh and a bit of relief in his eyes.

None of the three Jindan senior brothers beside her had a good impression of Zhuang Wudao, and because of the defeat of Taiping Dao a few years ago, Uncle Gu Ting died in the south. They are all murderous, and they will never show mercy at this time. The result is unknown. Today, this son has no physiology.

That's fine, it's over, although her husband will leave some knots that are difficult to solve. But whether it is Taiping Dao, or the Xiao family, or even his husband himself, it is a good thing.

But immediately after, Xiao Lingshu saw Zhuang Wudao take out his sword, and the dazzling white light pointed at Wei Jiuyin on his side. The sword momentum may not be amazing, but it contains a trace of chilling mysteries and true meanings, as if it can control life and death.

And the three-legged crow standing on Zhuang Wudao's shoulder also opened its eyes at this moment, one was silver and white, and one was dead.

After 'Farewell to Life and Death' was promoted to a first-grade swordsmanship, the sword momentum was not prosperous. Zhuang Wudao himself removed some fancy changes in the sword style, so when this sword 'life and death' stabbed out, it was an ordinary sword straight stab, plus a slight arc change of the downward slash.

The 'stabbing sword style', 'slashing sword style' and 'life and death' three types of mysticism are integrated into one, which is to cover the sky for a product!

With ease, it penetrated the heavy silver-white 'gun' shadow, first a little above Wei Jiuyin's fingers.

'Hanyin Sword Finger' is also the top practice of the Taiping Dao inheritance, ranking among the three grades. And Wei Jiuyin's hundreds of years of immersion have pushed this skill to the realm of transformation.

But when it came into contact with Zhuang Wudao's sword light, Wei Jiuyin's fingers were 'tented', and with the entire arm, they shattered and collapsed.

And all the flesh that burst apart was gray and rotten. This arm is 'dead', and at the moment of the confrontation, it has been deprived of all life, so it is difficult to pick up its edge.

"What?

That Wei Jiuyin was horrified, his pupils shrank into needles, and he immediately turned from attack to defense. The whole person burst back crazily, and those yellow-green ropes retracted frantically and turned upside down. stabbed Zhuang Wudao in the back. I don't want to be able to stop it, but even if I can interfere with and contain one or two, I can fight for him a little more life.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

Zhuang Wudao said coldly, and the Yuan Ci Escape Method accelerated suddenly, and the 'Eight Jingkun Thunder Sword' in his hand was neatly and neatly clicked into Wei Jiuyin's eyebrows.

Then it turned into a white light and turned back. You don't need to look at it, Zhuang Wudao knows that this Wei Jiuyin has been completely cut off from life, and has fallen since then.

'Farewell to life and death' has to inherit the true meaning of life and death of the three-legged crow, and control life and death, after being directly hit by this sword, there is no reason to be lucky.

Even if Wei Jiuyin was able to resist the death force, the fifty-four Great Compassion Sword Intents that entered with the sword would also send this person to the Nine Netherworlds.

Sure enough, only a moment later, Wei Jiuyin's whole person suddenly exploded, and was ground into pieces by the sword qi that broke out.

"This is, Yipin?"

In the distance, Xuan Youzi and Dingyangzi were also full of horror and disbelief in their eyes at this moment.

This sword must be a swordsmanship at the level of a product covering the sky. This son has not yet cultivated into a golden pill, how can he have a heaven-covering level mysticism?

No, the first-grade mystic, Zhuang Wudao's 'Thunder Fire Qianyuan', has long been among the first-class products, but this time, it is not a spell, but a swordsmanship that is stronger and can be killed by leapfrogging!

Dingyangzi roared with a tiger, and his figure increased in speed. The whole body is full of qi and blood, not only forced by secret methods, but also detonates all the vitality potential in the body. It also promoted the 'Red Flame Glass Cup' to the extreme.

Those fleshy palms seemed to have swelled nearly doubled. And the red flame turned into a blazing white color, dissolving the gold travertine, as if it could melt everything.

Zhuang Wudao is a foundation builder, and he is a master of swordsmanship. Although it is terrifying and terrifying, there are still flaws, the true element is insufficient, and the same level of occult art will never be able to be used a second time in a short period of time!

Dingyangzi has experienced a hundred battles in his life, and his heart is decisive and ruthless. So at this moment, instead of retreating, we will advance! If you don't live, you die!

Zhuang Wudao snorted lightly when he saw this, and he did not have the intention of forcibly connecting the palm of this great scorching sun. After returning to the sword, the 'Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword' turned into a poisonous snake again and pierced out.

This sword is 'memorizing'!

The sword light changed, but it did not go towards the Dingyangzi palm style, but directly penetrated the limit of time, the sword turned into a virtual shadow, penetrated into the void, recalled the past, and hit directly before the three breaths!

When Zhuang Wudao collected the sword again, the eyebrows of Dingyangzi had an extra blood hole for no reason.

Dingyangzi's eyes were full of confusion, and his eyes were stunned and unbelievable. tried hard to move forward, but the Chiyang True Yuan on those palms was still dissipating rapidly. The 'Red Flame Glass Cup' also fell to the ground with a 'clang' sound.

Man is gone, and there is no soul in it!

A moment later, Ding Yangzi's flesh exploded into a full fifty-four blood holes. Blood flies, covering several feet of land.

It is still the Great Compassion Sword Qi of the Fifty-Four Dao, which will kill with one blow, and completely cut off the vitality of Dingyangzi!

At this time, in front of Zhuang Wudao, there was a series of clanging sounds. But it was the three hundred and sixty-five cold white needle shadows that finally hit him.

The sword of 'Remembering Confusion' is strong and strong, but after it is used, it cannot be moved. can only become a dead target, let the other party attack.

Fortunately, when this sword was cast, Zhuang Wudao used the dual-wielding technique of Taoism and law to perform the Bull Demon Overlord Body and 'Flower Grafting'.