Chapter 110: Divided!
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Yang God
- Divine Dreamwalker
- 2695 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:54:43
"Not possible. Impossible!"
When Hong Yi and a sword run through the chest of Zhao Rongrong. The most outstanding disciple of the great sect of the sect of the sect of the screaming screams. The hair was instantly dissipated, and the eyes were sharp and mad with the sword.
The long sword passes through each other's body. Hung Yi also instantly touched the other side's thoughts, from the moment of Zhao Yurong's sword. Hong Yi also learned that this arrogant woman does not believe. Until this moment. She couldn't believe that she was actually ruined by the hard body. Was killed on the spot.
Indeed, Zhao Rongrong, the arrogant woman of the sky, has always regarded Hong Yi as an ant. And he is an elephant with great strength.
Now the little ants actually bite through the elephant's skin. At this time, Zhao Yurong can't believe it. Not willing to believe.
This is indeed the case. Zhao Yurong Dao Tong Tong Xuan. Wugong is strong. The practice of Fawu is close to the peak. It’s not Hong Yi’s martial arts practice. The small role of Tao Gang’s relics is better than the ground. To kill Hong Yi is just as simple as pinching an ant.
"Well, you still don't want to believe that you have failed? People. It is the expansion of confidence and arrogance."
Hong Yi felt that Zhao Rongrong was reading this frantically, and he did not hold it in his head. Violently drove the "诛邪" peach sword back. Fly into the sky and fall to the chasing horse. The soul is back to the shell. Then open your eyes. Looking coldly at Zhao Jianrong after the sword.
The tip of the peach sword is extremely sharp. A thorn, go in, and pull out very quickly. This moment. The wounds healed when they didn't have time to spurt blood. Viewed from a distance, Zhao Rongrong is a shallow blood pattern on the chest. It seems that the injury is not heavy and there is nothing. But Hong Yi knows. This sword really destroyed her heart, and this body was completely dead.
The heart is pierced. That is, Wu Sheng also has to die. Moreover, Zhao Rongrong is not Wu Sheng.
"Good... good. Good! You actually killed, you dare to kill me!"
Zhao Yurong was pierced by this, body. Actually not falling. It’s just that both eyes are staring at Hong Yi, as if to bring the person in front of him to hell, and spit out a few words in his mouth. The pupil of the eye began to smash, and the body fell down and sat on the ground, holding a strange seal in one hand. Such as the day wheel print. The other hand grabbed the chest, the five fingers of the white scorpion split, and then the eyes closed. There is no breath at all.
Just as she closed her eyes, a gust of wind blew from the body, forming a whirlpool.
Hong Yi saw such a situation. Did not stop, grabbed a piece of iron wood bird bone bow. Take out the broken soul arrow in the red chasing yang sac. A shot hits the yin wind.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Three arrows in a row, the whirlpool of the wind in the middle, only heard the screams in the whirlpool of the wind. The bangs dissipated. I knew that I completely destroyed the soul of Zhao Rongrong.
Hong Yi is still not at ease, suddenly screaming out of the soul. Looking around, I felt a lot of thoughts in the void screaming in my ears. The impact came to shock. After Zhao Rongrong’s powerful spirits broke away, he immediately thought of the Rakshasa King and walked in the air. Those thoughts are swallowed up and dispelled. The last day was clean, and there was no trace of it, and I finally let go of my heart.
Although Zhao Yurong is a powerful soul, he was injured by the anger of the Ming Wang in the "Xingxie" Tao Shenjian. He could not be shelled. After being killed, the spirit was forced to leave the body, even in the three arrows. Thoughts are completely scattered.
Of course, with Zhao Rongrong's authentic technique, giving her time, and when the sun is weakening at night, she may not be able to reunite the scattered thoughts with the powerful power. Temporarily exists. But now Hong Yi is not merciless, dripping water does not leak. If you don't do it, you can think of the Rakshasa King, swallowing, and dispelling those chaotic thoughts.
This made Zhao Rongrong completely destroyed. The soul flies.
"Hong brother. Be careful, this demon girl is dead. But just the yin wind. It is her yin god, you are smashing again with the broken soul arrow, but many of her thoughts are still there, with her strange and authentic. At night, it is likely to re-form."
The red chasing Yang was soft and on the ground, and saw what Hong Yi had just done. Reluctantly screaming.
"This is reassuring. I have just used some means to devour her thoughts after the explosion of her spirit. It is dispelled. Even if she is a god, she must be annihilated, and she will be re-aggregated. Just let her go away. She will die."
Hong Yi nodded, knowing that the red chasing Yang Shen knew that the reminder was just what he thought.
Oh.........
Sitting on the ground, sitting still, motionless. In the silent voice of the great Luo Pai Sheng, Hong Yi long sighed, a burst of exhaustion from the depths of the soul.
And Zhao Yurong, such a master against the enemy, simply exhausted his heart.
Zhao Rongrong's Dao Fa martial arts is too powerful, it is simply earth-shattering, if it is not the first to break the soul sword. Also in the explosion of the of the sword. Then I lost the count and entered the Tao Shenjian. Hong Yi knows that she can't help her at all, she can only be played by her to die. Nothing, even a chance to turn over.
"Fortunately, fortunately, this woman is too high self-esteem, if she plays yin? Hidden assassination. Looking for someone to besiege. Ten I am afraid of dying." Hong Yiqiang endured the depths of the soul, tired of thinking, if not Zhao Rongrong Think of yourself as an ant. Not so arrogant, playing a little insidiously assassination, he has long been murdered by Huang Quan.
However, Zhao Rongrong saw himself as an elephant. Think of Hong Yi as an ant. The disparity in power is too great, naturally disdain and there is no such thing as a conspiracy to assassinate. It was finally turned over by Hong Yi, causing the situation that the soul is now scattered.
"It's still not okay, you have to be fortunate to practice." Hong Yi saw that Zhao Yurong's earth-shattering means was also secretly jealous. Zhao Yurong was just a saint. Outstanding disciples are so powerful, if they are elders? metropolitan? What should be so powerful?
"Iron column, you clean up the battlefield. Chasing the sun. You have nothing to do?" Hong Yi looked at the red chase. Concerned questions.
"No problem, I just took off, hurt the internal organs and bones, rest and nursed back to seven or eight days will be restored as ever. This woman is really powerful, I have never seen such a powerful woman in my life..."" Chi Chayang just remembered Zhao Rongrong come. A gun provoked a pound of Malaysia. Shaking. The blood of the bird is falling, and the martial arts like a demon has a deep chill.
"We have thousands of outstanding young masters in Yunmeng, but such powerful people, except for a few major sects, are afraid of rare. Even if we are the first young master of Yunmeng Tianlong, Xinyuxian is not so powerful. I can't think of it. Actually, it was killed by Hong Xiong, Miss Murong asked me to protect Hong Xiong. I not only did not have the responsibility to protect the land. Instead, I was rescued by Hong Hong twice. It is really embarrassing. Now I know. Under the world. How good is the master. After a year, I will go back to practice and practice."
Red chasing the words of the sun. Interestingly.
"The first master of the Tianlong School? You Yunmeng martial arts holy place. Isn't it Xuantian Pavilion? Why did you take a Tianlong faction?" Hong Yi asked Chi Chau to help his horse and asked.
"We have vast land in Yunmeng. It is even wider than Dagan. The martial arts holy land is besides the Xuantian Pavilion. There are many martial arts, and we are still martial arts. It is not like the ban on guns." Moreover, nowadays, even if it is so banned, the world’s martial arts school. The Taoist school. There are also many, the southern seven provinces of the Daluo. The three provinces of Yinzhou, the Yaochi school. The two provinces of Chizhou, the heart of the box, the rest of the state Chenzhou. Xuanzhou...etc.. There are martial arts Taoist factions hidden, passed down for thousands of years, hundreds of years of martial arts and Taoism. Is it a forbidden martial law and banned land?"
"Okay. Don't say it, let's have time to talk about it." Hong Yi saw Shen Tiezhu picking up the broken soul arrow. I took the horse of the night lion, and waited there.
Not a while. Several battalions commanded, many masters guarded Wu Yuan’s governor Hou Qingchen.
Hou Qingchen looked at Hong Yi and his party, and looked at the ground. Violently, Zhao Yurong. The strangeness in the eyes can no longer be concealed. I jumped off the horse and walked over.
"Hou Daren, the demon girl has already been fussy, but the aging into a ghost. Unknown signs, adults ...." Hong Yi to Hou Qingchen said.
"Shidi, needless to say, I know what you mean. For the time being, I will not strip the body of the demon girl and hang the city building to show the public." Hou Qingchen annihilated the Baiyunzhuang at this time, and the goal has been reached. There is no majesty of the iron and blood. Commanded: "Left and right. Use the white cloth to cool the body of the demon girl!"
"Baiyunzhuang has been annihilated, I have to reorganize the soldiers, horses. Pensioners. Appease the peasants around. The younger brother is also tired. Just go to rest. Wait for tomorrow. I will talk to the younger brother again, and rest at the station. day."
Hou Qingchen and Hong Yi talked. Hung Yi, nod. Then he said to Shen Tiezhuo: "The iron column, the night lion and the lion horse to the adults, this is a smashing thing, need to be accounted for."
"Yeah." Shen, the iron column snorted and handed the horse's reins to a commander.
"Adult, I will take the first step and rest at the station." Hung Yi finished, and jumped on Xiaomu's bird blood horse. And Xiao Mu took a ride together, in the of the soldiers, arched away.
"This son. Seeing BMW does not move his heart... The future will become a big device." Hou Qingchen exchanged a look with his heart. Nodded secretly.
You must know that the horse of the night jade lion is the horse in the horse. Even if the prince wants to get one, it will be a little difficult. This horse is worth two thousand silver and has no price. city. I can't buy it.
"Easy brother. That horse is quite prestige, Xiaomu wants." Xiao Mu rides in front of Hong Yi. Suddenly.
"That horse is good. But it is useless on the battlefield. Pure white, the sun shines like silver, striking to the extreme, on the battlefield, becoming the target, must die under the knife and gun. The famous stars. The white horses are not falling. To the end of the game, history books are endless in the pen, Wang Gong nobles play things." Hong Yi smiled. "Let's go, today is really thrilling, tired. Take a good rest. Waiting for the good news of Hou Daren."
At the moment, Hung Yi returned to the station of Wuyuan Provincial City and rested for two days. They are all safe to nurse and read. Practice martial arts.揣摩道法. Visiting the sacred sacred spirits.
Hong Yi knows. I can kill Zhao Rongrong. It is entirely relying on the great power of this "devil", but when Zhao Rongrong entered the sword. A tricky star vortex trapped himself. Almost fell.
If you meet someone who is more powerful than Zhao Yurong? For example, ghost fairy? I am afraid that even if it is even worse. Can not keep this sword, still have to be taken away, but also have to step up to pay homage, sacrifice. Let the spirits in the sword fit more closely with your own thoughts. This is an extra insurance.
The next evening. Sure enough, the governor’s housekeeper sent a post to let him go to the government to go to the feast.
So Hong Yi took Xiao Mu, sat on the sedan chair, and went to the private house behind the Wu Yuan governor.
The banquet is very simple. Just a few dishes. Clean and simple. Hou Qingchen’s private residence is also quite simple, and the decoration is large and spacious, not gorgeous. luxury. There are no other people at the banquet. Only Hou Qingchen has two confession curtains.
Greeting Hong Yi. Xiao Mu sat down. Hou Qingchen nodded, and the curtain next to it immediately took out a thick book and handed it to Hung Yi to let him see.
Hong Yi took the booklet and opened it. I found that there are a lot of property listings: three purple gold melons, each three hundred and eighty-eight pounds. Ten winter melons. Each three hundred and eighty-eight pounds, one hundred silver winter melons, each two hundred and eighty-eight pounds, set with gold jade wish eighty. The green mother green ring is seventy-eight. One hundred and thirty pieces of fire jewels. Pearl 18 bucket.........
The top is dense. All are gold. Silver, the number of jewels counted.
Turning the second page again, it is all kinds of food, cattle and horses. Field production.
Open the third page. It is a knife and a gun. Armor, weapons.
"Is this all copied from Baiyunzhuang?" After reading Hong Yi, he closed the booklet.
"Good ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a district of Baiyunzhuang. Only built three years. Gathering and accumulating wealth so much! Really sitting on the ground. Collected the black road of the thirteen provinces of Zhongzhou. The talent of the green forest. The total property is estimated to be silver. No less than Seven hundred thousand two! I have a tax of one year in Wu Yuanyi province. There are only 300,000 yuan." Hou Qingchen shook his head.
"What about the adult now?" Hong Yi asked.
"A part of the treasure. I will to Beijing and send it to the prince's house. Let the prince arrange it. At the same time, the prince plays the court. Anyway, the prince is managing the treasury of the treasury. The name is justified. As for other money, it subsidizes the province's finances. Today, please the younger brother. Come, one is to celebrate the work. The second is to annihilate the Baiyunzhuang. Kill the demon girl. The younger brother is the first in the world, I have something. I want to give it to the younger brother. To the younger brother to the south to do the officially.
Then, Hou Qingchen clap his hands and "lift things up."
Hung Yi turned his eyes and saw eight servants, carrying four huge boxes. Heavy lifted up. Although it is gently placed on the ground. Still shocking, showing a light weight.
The box slammed. Got the lock. The opening of a box.
The first box opened a lot, and Hong Yi smelled a thick smell of medicine. I saw the inside of the box, all of them were crystal white jade jars, and the jars were sealed with wax. The label is also attached above.
Tiger bone chalcedony cream. King Kong is crispy. Bear bile is a great wine. Leopard baby raw muscle pill, snake gallbladder eye liquid, snow ginseng nourish paste... Etc., etc. Dozens of jars of drugs.
Hong Yi looked at these things, and remembered the record of the martial arts in his head.
These are the secret medicines used by the Dachan Temple to practice martial arts.