The ultimate sound instantly started, and the cycle of life and death was exerted to the limit, facing the Changguang sword of the waiter who attached the immortal sword to enhance the lethality.

At the moment of the collision, Mo Da buckled Juexuan. Lan Dao was skillful and relaxed. The other end that was originally clamped was turned into an attack with the force. The powerful energy contained in the light sword was urged by Juexuan.

The brightness of the lightsaber itself dimmed instantly and passed away. The remaining fairy sword was still flying slowly forward with weak and weak, but there was no longer any threat and was easily clamped by two fingers.

The sound of double power penetrated the man's body-protecting true energy and pierced into the man's heart. Then he stopped and was clamped in his hand by Lan Dao.

"These three styles are very powerful. It is extremely clever to borrow the energy of the true energy of the heaven and earth. Such powerful magic can quickly gather the energy of the heaven and earth so quickly. It is really so clever that people can't believe it. If you have more than fifteen years of cultivation, I will definitely not be able to catch the last sword."

The man who was in the sword smiled bitterly and said, "I'll give this True Martial Scroll to you. When I was a child, I was accidentally obtained in the deep mountains. Your true qi cultivation is so weak, why can you break the sky sword decision, the Bagua Sword Formation, and no self or no sword?"

"No negative state can affect me. My natural divine power makes me not afraid of opponents with an ordinary century-old cultivation. The mental method I practice is very powerful. Except for the large magic array, any true energy is irreversible and repurchased. Do you still need a wish?"

The man slowly closed his eyes, his face couldn't help but show a sad look, and he slowly said, "No. Innate divine power, why is there such a huge natural gap between people..."

"Do you feel that death is wrong?"

"No. This is my mission. Although I am defeated, I also use facts to make Miss Seven and others believe in your qualifications. However, for more than thirty years of hard work, I am not as good as yours. God is unfair..."

The man whose body was crushed and destroyed by the powerful true energy and could no longer support his life was finally killed by anger, and his originally high head fell down.

Lan Dao found the secret book of immortal techniques with the words "Zhenwu Scroll" written on the cover from his arms, buried it on the spot, made a tombstone with a sound, and inserted it. Silently knelt in front of the tomb, half-squatted for a while, and said softly with a calm expression:

"Actually, you don't have to be unwilling to accept it. I can't be sure whether my divine power is really born. Since childhood, the milk of the daily combination has been mixed with various toxins, and I spend it in an abnormal hot and cold environment every day, and experience the paralysis and severe pain of the current passing through the body every day.

After several years, I once again chose the path and future of cultivation. This experience was exponentially amplified, and I almost never stopped to endure these every day before the age of twelve. When my cultivation finally achieved a small achievement and had the right to practice on my own, I tasted what the taste of milk without poisons, and what the taste of ordinary food and wine.

As for my brilliant cultivation in the cycle of life and death, it was obtained by my father's cultivation and life for me to experience the use of high-level energy. You should not be jealous and unwilling to do so. If there is no such thing as heaven, it is just that you do not have a father like me. You are the first respectable opponent I met in this new world, and I will remember you."

After saying these past events that never talked to others, Lan Dao finally stood up, looked up at Caiyang, which slowly sinks at the connection between heaven and earth in the distance for a moment, finally sighed lightly and turned away.

Loneliness makes me want to talk to myself, but I don’t want to become cowardly because of this. The simplest way is to say it when it is impossible to be heard.

In the world, in front of the moving figure, the shadow illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset is particularly thin and depressing.

There is no one on the road, and there is no one around the owner of the shadow.

Only the wind continues as usual.

A gust of cold wind penetrated into the Fallen City, diverted into various alleys, and Acheng couldn't help but complain.

He actually encountered a confinement order. He touched a good magic weapon in his arms, and after hesitation, he decided to return to his residence. After turning a few dim alleys, he saw Hong and the meat balls, and the skinned people were talking in a low voice to the person wearing the city lord's guard.

When they saw Acheng, the solemn expressions of the crowd gradually relaxed.

The city lord guard threw a token to Acheng and said in a serious tone, "I was robbed of 300 ingots of gold in front of the city's Dimo ​​Sect. After verification by the city lord from multiple aspects, it must have been done."

The latter's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and his cold sweat instantly wet his handsome face. If such a thing happened, who would survive the people who were approaching him?

The guard continued, "But the Lord of the City is very clear that this matter has nothing to do with you. The sudden failure of the East Block to be a master will inevitably lead to chaos in the city. After many considerations, it was decided that the new street owner will be replaced by you, Acheng."

Acheng, who was holding the city lord's order in his hand, was stunned for a moment.

The guard patted his shoulder lightly and said in a deep voice, "Those golds that were hiding outside the city have been traveling, but their arrogant behavior must be punished. Whether you really have nothing to do with this matter, whether you are really qualified to succeed the East Street Lord depends on your performance."

The guard said that and turned around and left.

"The city lord doesn't want to explain to the immortal seniors of the Earth Demon Sect after the confinement order!"

After the guard walked away, Hong and others looked at Acheng's nervous pupils with flickering eyes. After a while, someone finally couldn't calm down and said in a trembling tone, "Acheng, what do you say?"

When his chest suddenly fluctuated and finally calmed down, Acheng held the token in his hand tightly and said "Fuck!"

When the group returned to their residence, as usual, they were sitting alone in the room with Jacob, one drank alone, and the other staring out the window in a daze. The former had no interest in paying attention to the people entering the door, but the latter was curious, "Sister Hong, why did he buy so much food and drink?"

Hong smiled gently when she heard this and said softly, "We happened to be in the street market when the confinement order was started just now. We were thinking about being stuck in the house. How can we pass the time if we don't buy some food and drink? Come here quickly, there is your favorite sea bass!"

The latter immediately cheered and snatched up a large bag of food. Hong took out a bottle of wine from it and threw it to the righteous man, "Drink this bottle, specially sold for you."

The latter did not doubt it, and he opened the bottle cap and sucked it in a hurry, and said, "It's good. But..."

Hong smiled and said, "But why do you suddenly buy such a good wine and drink it? Is it?"

Just as he didn't say anything, he looked up and took a big mouthful of it as if he had made a promise. The meat ball and the skin immediately changed their faces, and his expression was full of fear.

Hong walked slowly to Zheng with her hands in her chest and smiled, and said softly, "Just, don't pretend. The wine is not ordinary poison. Even if you have to control the poison without three or four hours, it will be impossible."

He was looking at Hong next to him coldly, showing a hint of disdain and contempt.

"It's not possible to deceive me if I pretend to be calm..." Hong said with a smile, and a short metal hollow tube that was thinner than a little finger suddenly appeared in her right hand, and it pierced into her waist. The latter showed a look of pain on her face, but she did not dodge at all.

Zheng Ya was shocked by this incident and could not react. Her arms were already stuck by the flesh ball and skin, and she could not be able to bounce them.

"Hong, you are still powerful. I was fucking scary just now, and I thought this poison had no effect at all!" After peeling off the skin, he raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his tone full of gratitude.

He covered the injured part of his waist with pain, his face gradually turned blue, and he could no longer suppress the toxic attack in his body. He said in a deep voice, "Let Zhengya!"

Hearing this, Hong immediately ruthlessly inserted the hollow metal tube deeper, then raised her hand and slapped her in the face, sneeringly, "Let her go? Just, your brain is poisoned by poison! This stinky bitch has been pretending to be pure for so many years! What's the point of not protecting her? She is going to take off the goods sold, and she is also being ridden by someone!"

Hong said, as she approached and she burst into tears in fear, her body trembled so hard that she couldn't even say anything, and said coldly, "Just for such a bitch, why did you treat me for so many years? She favored her everywhere, and she picked up all the good things. I was like a beggar, and only she looked down on the rags she didn't like!

Haven't you been protecting her all the time? I see how you can protect her! Ah Cheng, meat ball, skin peeling, I know you have wanted to kill Zheng Yatuguang for a long time, and today I will fuck her hard in front of him!"

"Red! Are you impatient?" Zhengheng looked at everyone and spoke in a cold tone. The meat ball and the skinned skin, which had an evil smile, couldn't help but retreat backwards when they saw this. The room suddenly became silent, and even the slight sound of the cold sweat on Acheng's face dripping on the ground became clear.

Hong first came back to her senses, glanced at everyone in anger and cursed, "A bunch of guys who don't have it! Damn, no matter how powerful he used to be, he is still a dead dog now! What are you afraid of? Ah Cheng, you still have to take the position of the street owner, that's all!"

After being scolded by Hong like this, Acheng immediately became angry and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Who is the fuck afraid of him?"

As he said that, he tore off Zheng Ya's clothes and said fiercely, "Zheng, don't think you can ride on us forever! You are a waste now, a dead dog! You brother and sister are both dogs!"
Chapter completed!