Chapter 122: The Death of the Evil God
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The bird in front of it was about to encounter an accident in the blink of an eye, and the acupuncture channels in its body suddenly became clear, and the flow of breath was also unobstructed. The air flow of the www.biquge.info pen %fun %pavilion ran for a while, and for some reason, the bird turned blue, and when the birds behind it were closer, they suddenly stopped and turned around, and spewed out a lot of blue gas from their beaks, all splashing on the back bird's head and face. The latter bird was in pain, and after a few flutters of its wings, it fell from the air to the ground, and it was not alive. After a while, the front bird also fell down, and both the back bird died. Meng Ruren looked carefully, had an epiphany, he calculated the breath walking route in his heart several times, and when he was familiar with it, he closed the book and tried to run, this luck didn't matter, the whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, like thousands of fine needles in the ground.
At this sign, Meng Ruren couldn't help but be quite frustrated, thinking that the former bird had unfortunately died after shooting down the enemy, and wondered if once he used this trick, the person who used the trick would also die. As soon as this thought was generated, he forcibly pressed it: the evil god is currently going to die anyway, so why not do it happily. Meng Ruren then got rid of distracting thoughts, luckily, and after a while, he was already sweating profusely, and when he looked down, he saw that the blue qi on his body was shrouded, and the green tendons on his arms were even more protruding, and the situation was completely different from usual.
Wuyatian took the first half of the wordless book into his arms, and when he saw Meng Ruren showing blue energy, he was stunned, and he didn't care about it at the moment, and after a while, he said coldly: "Hurry up and hand over the second half of the wordless book." Meng Ruren picked up the lower half of the scroll with his right hand, shook it back and forth in mid-air, and said lightly: "The scroll is here, if you want to take it yourself." As he spoke, the blue qi was stored in the dantian. Wuyatian stretched out his arm to grab, and actually dodged Meng Ruren one by one, he didn't have time to think about it in anger, his feet were forced, and when he was about to come closer, Meng Ruren's dantian blue qi was all exhaled, and Wuyatian screamed several times, and his body trembled violently.
As soon as Meng Ruren's blue qi came out, he fell to the ground as if he had collapsed. Boundless Heaven did not die for a while, and the exorcism sword flew forward, piercing him through his chest and dying.
When the three immortals of Baihu heard the screams of the boundless sky, they all jumped into shock, they didn't dare to fight, and planned to take out the 'Heavenly Fire Bead' to resist the rivers and lakes for a while, so that they could get out calmly. The Exorcist Sword arrived at this moment and fought with the 'Heavenly Fire Bead'. The three immortals of Baihu caught up with the Han of the rivers and lakes from behind, and the three immortals of Baihu were punished. The 'Heavenly Fire Bead' was suppressed by the exorcism sword, and Mrs. Ning Yu took the opportunity to recite the heart method from the side, and finally subdued the 'Heavenly Fire Bead', and then locked it in the sachet, and waited for everything to be over, then went to the Tianshan Mountain, and soaked it in the water of the Heavenly Pond to wash away the demonic qi.
Everyone walked up to Meng Ruren and saw him lying motionless on the ground, as if he had lost his breath, and they all felt sad in their hearts. In addition to Ning Fu's sadness, he was still a little sorry and sighed again and again. The martial arts men were used to seeing fights and fights, and although they were sad in their hearts, few people shed tears. Among these people, only Ling'er cried like a tearful person, Ning Fu remembered when he saw this, he had died many years ago, it was the exorcism sword to intercede in the underworld, so he saved himself, he wanted to follow the deeds of the exorcist sword, and visit the underworld. Before he could move, he heard Ling'er say, "His fingers just moved." The man is not dead. Ning Fu lowered his body and stretched out his hand to probe the tip of his nose, and felt that there was a faint breath coming and going, and he didn't feel happy in his heart
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