Chapter 2201： Kill the god

The scream suddenly sounded.

And the voice is harsh.

Xing Yuanqing stretched his head and saw that a disciple of Kuzhuzhai was killed by the people of the Sword God Temple.

"Great. Finally dead." Xing Yuanqing was very excited.

"Lao Xing, you stole the corpse first, then dug a grave, provoking both of them to fight, what are you doing?" Lu Luo asked.

"He is for the benefit of the fisherman." Huang Wu said.

Xing Yuanqing gave Huang Wu a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Fairy Huang Wu can see through it at a glance, but it's a pity that the people in the game were completely blinded by hatred."

"Although your trick has no technical content, you have achieved results and it is not bad." Lu Yi exhorted: "But be careful next time. If you meet a smart person, you will be in trouble."

"Don't be afraid of meeting smart people. I'm really going to be discovered. Isn't this still Lu Shao you?" Xing Yuanqing said.

Li Hanfeng said, "Lao Xing, it's not that I said you. In the future, you should try to use these methods as little as possible. Stealing corpses and digging graves is a bit immoral."

"Cold wind, you are still too young. I tell you that you must use gentleman's methods to treat gentlemen, and you must use villain's methods to treat villains." Xing Yuanqing said: "Whether it is the Sword Temple or Kuzhuzhai, both It's not a good thing. To deal with them, the means are not important, the result is important."

"Brother Xing is right. You have to learn from the cold wind." Lu Yidao: "In the realm of cultivation, everything is respected by strength. If your strength is lower than others, you can only be trampled on. Therefore, many times, The means is really not important, the important thing is the result."

"Thank you Young Master for your advice."

Lu Yi went on to say: "Of course, if you encounter things like stealing corpses and digging up graves in the future, you should let Brother Xing come. It is indeed too wicked."

"Shao Lu, well, what did you say I did?" Xing Yuanqing was very depressed.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and watch, they are about to die." Lu Yi said.

"Really?" Xing Yuanqing hurriedly stretched out his head to look again. Sure enough, there were fewer and fewer people on both sides, and most of them had fallen in a pool of blood.

Su Ye and Xin Zimo smashed into the void and fought so dimly. They didn't keep it anymore, and both were using killer moves.

"Lu Gongzi, who do you think will survive?" Luluo asked curiously.

Lu Yi looked up at the sky for a while, and said, "The two are about the same strength, and they will lose out in the end."

"You mean, both of them will die?" Lu Luo asked.

"One will die, and the other will be seriously injured." At this point, Lu Yi glanced at Xing Yuanqing inadvertently and said, "Of course, the last two will die."

"Really?" Luluo didn't believe it.

Xing Yuanqing knocked the seeds and stared at the killing scene with relish.

Someone fell again.

There are fewer and fewer people alive at the scene.

gradually.

It took another ten minutes.

All of Kuzhuzhai's disciples died.

There was only one disciple left in the Sword God Temple. He was covered in blood, holding a sword, and holding on to his body. After a while, his body crashed to the ground.

Also stopped his heartbeat.

By this time, the two disciples had died.

"Xin Zimo, your Sword Temple has killed my disciples. We Kuzhuzhai will not let this matter go." Su Ye roared with red eyes.

"Do you think that our Sword God Temple will be afraid that your Kuzhuzhai will fail? I tell you, when I kill you, I will return to the Eastern Divine State immediately and report this to the ancestors of the sky. At that time, if you Kuzhuzhai can't give us the sword A satisfactory explanation from the temple, just wait to be destroyed!"

"Okay, you Xin Zimo, they all say you are a martial artist. You are really underestimated. You are actually much more sinister and cunning than me. You destroyed your own disciple's body and dug up other disciples from the grave. It’s really a good way to direct yourself in such a play!" Su Ye's expression was grim, and he gritted his teeth: "But, is it really worth killing so many people for such a pill?"

"Whether it's worth it, you'll know if you kill it." Xin Zimo was murderous, carrying the sword and killing him.

boom!

The two sides collided violently.

"These two guys won't last long." Xing Yuanqing said proudly: "When they die, the pill will be mine."

"If you let them know that all this is actually you are doing a ghost, I might be angry." Xiao Qian said.

Xing Yuanqing's face was very proud.

In the air.

The battle between Xin Zimo and Su Ye had reached a fever pitch, and the two of them did not reserve and took out all their hole cards.

Jianqi aspect.

The fighting spirit is surging.

Soon, blood dripped.

Su Ye was injured.

"Ah..." Su Ye roared.

"Call a fart, die!" Xin Zimo rushed up with a sword.

call--

Su Ye mobilized his entire strength and shook the eagle feather fan in his hand. Su Ye suddenly screamed, and Xin Zimo was drawn out.

puff!

Xin Zimo flew out several tens of feet, steadying his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't even look at what I am. I actually want to kill me innocently. It's a dream." Su Ye snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's either you or I died today." Xin Zimo launched the killer move again.

The two collided violently.

Cracks continue to appear in the void.

After about half an hour, finally, a figure exploded in the void.

Xin Zimo is dead.

He died.

"Is the Sword Temple great? Dare to provoke us Kuzhuzhai, and you can't kill it." Su Ye's black and white gown was stained with blood, and his skin was covered with bones. He was about to land and just walked two steps forward. , Just fell to the ground.

哐!

Su Ye fell to the ground fiercely, but he did not die, struggling to get up from the ground, but he didn't have any strength.

At this time, the head kept bleeding out.

Su Ye cursed: "The **** Xin Zimo actually severely injured my soul. It seems that when I go back this time, I will have to retreat for a hundred years to recover from my injury."

"Go back? Do you still want to go back?"

Suddenly, a laugh came.

"Who?" Su Ye turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a robed robe coming over. The man was ugly and looked a bit wretched. Holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, he squatted as he walked.

This person is Xing Yuanqing.

"This Daoist, may I ask if you are..."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you can't go back." Xing Yuanqing said with a smile: "Hand over the pill in your pocket, and I will keep you a whole body."

"Dao Master, I am the thirty-six elders of Ku Zhuzhai. If you dare to kill me, Ku Zhuzhai will definitely not let you go. Even if you chase to the ends of the world, you will be killed." Su Ye has no fear, and said: "But If the Daoist sends me back to Kuzhuzhai, I can not only give you the pill, but also give you unexpected benefits."

"Really?" Xing Yuanqing said with joy on his face, "Great, I hope you do what you say."

"Our Kuzhuzhai people speak with one word, and now you help me up." Su Yeluo said proudly.

"Okay, I'll help you get up." Xing Yuanqing walked to Su Ye, held Su Ye with one hand, and the other hand, suddenly pulled out the dagger, and stabbed Su Ye in the back of his head.