It seems that I am worrying too much.
They are already at the end of their game, what other tricks can they come up with?
Seeing that the light at the entrance of the cave was getting weaker and weaker under the attacks of the four saints, Qiu Yueye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was being too cautious.
In addition to Lin Bei in the Shijue Palace, there were originally two great generals who were powerful enough to be on the stage, the Twelve Saints and the Thirty-Six Spiritual Lords.
Among them, Fat Toutuo, Thin Monkey Zhang and four saints had already died in the battle of Zizaitian, while the other four saints were killed by Zhong Wen with soul stabs while chasing Zong Youxian.
The only four strong saints left today are the three Jing brothers who once had a relationship with Zhong Wen, and a female saint named Mo Shengyu.
At this time, the four saints were taking turns to launch a fierce attack on the formation arranged by Cong Youxian, and the remaining thirty-six spiritual masters had all arrived and were scattered in all directions, surrounding the nearby sea area so densely that it was impenetrable.
Seeing that the four of them were unable to attack for a long time, Qiu Yueye gradually became impatient. She was considering whether to let Lin Bei take action directly, but the formation at the entrance of the cave suddenly went out, and there was no more light.
The formation is broken?
No, it was that bitch who withdrew the formation!
After all, she was a human god general. She soon realized that the formation had not been broken, but that the other party had taken the initiative to dismantle it. She was confused about Cong Youxian's plan for a moment, and stared closely at the entrance of the cave, not daring to act rashly.
The four saints also took two steps back together, with a look of caution in their eyes.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in front of the three Jing brothers, with firm eyes and a smile, holding a sword in his hand and a little wild boar standing on his shoulder.
The visitor was walking in the water, not very fast, but every step he took was firmly on the beat of everyone's heartbeats. The unimaginable pressure hit his face, as if it had turned into reality, and it even made a master in the realm of a saint
They all felt that their limbs were stiff, their breathing was sluggish, and their backs felt chilly.
"Master Linxi?"
Jing Wudi, who was confused, recognized Zhong Wen's identity and was surprised, "Why are you here?"
He is indeed not the younger brother of the palace master!
Jing Wuyou and Jing Wuwei on the side couldn't help but look at each other, and at the same time they read the meaning of "Sure enough" from each other's eyes.
Lin Bei's reaction when he heard "younger brother" had already made the two of them aware that the other party was probably a Xibei. Now that the Lord of the Palace summoned himself and others to besiege Zhong Wen, they were even more convinced.
With the strength of the Lord of the Palace, he can easily take down this fake brother, so why bother to summon everyone here?
Jing Wuwu was better at thinking, and suddenly such an idea came to his mind, and he felt that Lin Bei's behavior was unreasonable.
"I'm here."
Zhong Wen suddenly grinned and said in a confused manner, "Of course it's to avenge my brother."
"Isn't your brother the Lord of the Palace?"
Jing Wudi looked confused, "He's just standing here, what's his revenge?"
"Is he really good? I don't think so."
Zhong Wen glanced at Qiu Yueye with a half-smile, "Beauty, what do you think?"
"What are you talking about?"
Qiu Yueye's heart skipped a beat, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Why don't you kill them quickly?"
"The Lord of the Palace has not spoken yet!"
Her bossy tone immediately made the four saints very dissatisfied, and the other three just paid it back. Jing Wudi was upright and had a bad temper. When he got angry, he couldn't help but refute loudly, "What qualifications do you have to give orders, a mother-in-law?" "
"Brother, be silent!"
Jing Wuwei hurriedly tugged on his sleeves, turned to Qiu Yueye and cupped his fists, saying, "Miss Qiu, my eldest brother is reckless and speaks without thinking. Don't take it to heart."
"Lao San, what are you afraid of what she will do? Did I say something wrong?"
Jing Wudi was immediately unconvinced and said, "She has only been in Shijue Palace for a few days, and she dares to point fingers at us. Her attitude is even more arrogant than that of the palace master. If outsiders see it, they might think that she is the palace master. Pipa Girl Qiuyue So what about the night? Isn’t it great that Dian will comment on the eleventh? Let me tell you, in this Shijue Palace, I only obey the Lord of the Palace!"
"Okay, very good."
Seeing that a little saint dared to contradict her in public, Qiu Yueye was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She suddenly turned to look at Lin Bei and asked stiffly, "Master of the Palace, what do you say?"
"Invincible."
Lin Bei, who had always been taciturn, finally spoke and said coldly, "What Miss Qiu means is what I want. You must not disobey, otherwise I will kill you without mercy."
"Lord Hall Master..."
Jing Wudi never expected that such a sentence would come out of Lin Bei's mouth. There was a "buzzing" sound in his head, and his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning. His face was full of disappointment, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
"Brother, the palace master's will is absolute."
Seeing that he seemed to want to argue, Jing Wuwei felt anxious and quickly dragged him aside and shouted sternly, "Disobedience is a capital crime!"
The female saint Mo Shengyu even took out a pair of scimitars from her back and held them in her palms, decisively assuming an offensive stance.
"Brother Jing, don't be anxious."
At this time, Zhong Wen suddenly laughed and said, "That woman is really hateful, let me take it out on you!"
"Fourth, help me hold off the others!"
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the fat on his shoulders and threw it in the direction of Mo Shengyu. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, "I will deal with Lin Bei and that woman." !”
"Where to go!"
Jing Wuyi was startled, shouted loudly, and was about to intercept him.
"Your opponent is me!"
However, the four of them suddenly saw a thin figure with a fat hand holding an acupuncture needle.
"Fuck!"
Jing Wudi was taken aback and shouted, "Lao Er Lao San, did this wild boar speak just now?"
"Boss, look at you, you look like you have never seen the world."
Jing Youyi said disapprovingly, "We have been dealing with Zi Zaitian for so long, what kind of spiritual beast have we not seen? What's so strange about being able to talk?"
"I've seen a talking nine-tailed fox before."
Jing Wudi was possessed by Gang Jing and retorted to himself, "Have you ever seen a talking wild boar?"
"Just because I haven't seen it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Jing Wuyi didn't flinch and said plausibly, "Isn't that what you're looking at here?"
"Boss, second brother, can we discuss this issue later?"
Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the two brothers were still arguing over the issue of whether the wild boar could speak. Jing Wuwei suddenly felt tired and said feebly, "You are planning to let the Mo family's little sister go ahead as a woman."
To meet the enemy?"
The two were stunned when they heard this, and then realized that while they were discussing the problem, Mo Shengyu had already charged towards the wild boar with two scimitars in his hands.
"Little sister of the Mo family, don't be anxious!"
Jing Wudi's old face heated up, he stopped procrastinating, shouted loudly, and hurriedly chased after him, "I'm here to help you!"
"Sweep everything with one sword!"
Looking at the oncoming four saints, a hint of contempt flashed in his fat eyes, and with a swipe of the needle in his hand, he unleashed a powerful and overbearing sword energy, which fell squarely between the four of them.
"boom!"
The seawater exploded violently, and terrifying turbulence spewed out in all directions, rushing the four saints staggering around with unrivaled force, retreating in different directions. The numerical advantage instantly became meaningless.
At the same time, Zhong Wen's figure had already appeared in front of Qiu Yueye. His movements were elegant and as fast as lightning. He actually turned a blind eye to Lin Bei, the strongest person present, and didn't even look at him.
"He actually delivered it to his door."
A fierce light flashed in Qiuyue Ye's eyes, she pressed the strings of the pipa with her bare hands, and sneered, "Okay, I'll kill you, let's see what else that bitch Cong Youxian can rely on!"
Lin Bei, who was not far away, flashed and appeared behind Zhong Wen with lightning speed, his right arm raised high, his palm flashing with dazzling light.
"One sword cuts off eternity!"
Zhong Wen completely ignored her verbal threats and raised his hand without saying a word and struck out with a sword.
This sword was worth a shot. Lin Bei, who was launching a fierce attack, suddenly froze, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly. He stood quietly on the spot, motionless, like a puppet, with no expression on his face.
It’s this trick again!
Qiu Yueye was startled, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
She was surprised to find that she could not sense any connection with Lin Bei at all.
The same move "One Sword Cuts Eternity" was executed in Zhong Wen's hands, and the power was several times stronger than Fatty's.
"Lin Bei is indeed dead."
After a successful blow, Zhong Wen immediately laughed, smiling very happily, as if he had won a special lottery ticket, "The one who has been chasing us from beginning to end has been you, a vicious woman."
"You, how do you know?"
Qiu Yueye's face was covered with a scarf, making it impossible to see her expression clearly, but through her eyes full of shock and panic, it was not difficult to guess her mood at the moment.
"If it was the ghost of Lin Bei who told me."
Zhong Wen chuckled, "Do you believe it?"
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Qiu Yueye yelled angrily, but her feet moved back involuntarily.
"Okay." Zhong Wen's body was like electricity, following him like a shadow, and the smile on his face became brighter. "It's time to see what kind of beautiful face you have behind this beautiful woman's scarf. I hope you don't disappoint me."
That’s good!”
"Arrogant!"
Qiu Yueye was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and fierce murderous intent shot out from her eyes. She no longer stepped back, and her white jade-like right hand fiercely swept towards the pipa string, "So what if I know? You are just in the soul state, how dare you
You are so arrogant in front of me, Qiu Yue Ye, go to hell!"
"Soul Thorn!"
Regarding the hysteria of the woman in front of him, Zhong Wen just smiled slightly and said two words in an understatement.
This chapter has been completed!