Chapter 142 Betrayal after betrayal
As he said that, Mr. An's aura rose and he hit the two of them with one palm. Zhu Xiawu and Jiuyi's faces changed slightly. Zhu Xiawu was a little surprised, and Jiuyi was a little relaxed.
"boom!!!"
The momentum at the peak of the Tianbang level was like a tide. Although it was not as good as Jiuyi and Zhu Xiawu, it could already break through their energy and pressure and intervene in their battle.
The gray light condensed and rushed in from behind Jiuyi. Zhu Xiawu showed a strange smile when he saw this. Jiuyi frowned and suddenly, a fatal sense of danger came from behind, and his face immediately changed.
Not far away, Zhao Kuangyi's face also changed drastically, and he said angrily: "An Yunshan, what do you want to do?"
Mr. An, that is, Old An Yunshan, had a trace of ferociousness on his face and his right hand, emitting gray light, hit Jiuyi, who had just found something wrong but wanted to defend against it but was too late.
Jiuyi's internal force that was running at high speed was immediately interrupted, and the internal force backfired, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out on the spot. Zhu Xiawu smiled grimly, and the black light was thriving.
"Bang!"
Jiuyi's green light was shattered all over his body and was hit by Zhu Xiawu with a palm. Blood was spurted out again, his face flew back like gold paper, and fell to the ground.
"An Yunshan, you actually betrayed me!" Zhao Kuangyi's face was gloomy and he stared at An Yunshan tightly.
"King Jin, you are wrong. I have never been loyal to you, so how can I betray you?" An Yunshan looked at Zhao Kuangyi calmly and said with a smile.
"Your intentionally transferred the Taoist Master Mu and Jiusheng and Jiusheng, both of them!" Zhao Kuangyi's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.
"If we don't transfer Mu Dao Ren, Jiusheng, Jiusheng, Jiusheng, and Jiusheng, how could we catch you so easily?" Zhu Xiawu said with an expression on his face.
"Hmph, guard, guard!" Zhao Kuangyi shouted loudly. He still had a chance to make a comeback. As long as he waited for Mu Dao Ren and Jiusheng Jiusheng to return, no one could hurt him.
"Kuang Yi, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Suddenly, a voice that Zhao Kuangyi was so familiar to him that he could not be familiar with him.
Zhao Kuangyi's face changed. His previous anger suddenly calmed down. Looking at Zhao Kuangyin who was slowly walking from the night, he smiled bitterly, "Brother, I'm really not afraid of getting dirty hands! He actually dealt with my subordinates myself."
"See Your Majesty!" Zhu Xiawu and An Yunshan bowed and bowed at the same time.
"Yes!" Zhao Kuangyin was wearing a dragon robe, and was arrogant without anger. He waved his right hand and signaled that the two of them didn't have to be too polite. He looked straight at Zhao Kuangyi with his tiger eyes.
"Kuangyi, you can stop it yourself!" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were dull, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Haha!" Zhao Kuangyi smiled desolately, and then a trace of resentment flashed, "Even if I die, will the trouble of the emperor be solved? Taoism will definitely support someone again, maybe this person is your son?"
At that time, will you kill your son with your own hands, your brother? Hahahaha!"
Zhao Kuangyin's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "Tianlong Temple and Duan's family have been destroyed by Dongfang Bubai. From now on, the kind of thing you said will not happen."
As he said that, he glanced at Jiuyi, who was seriously injured on the ground without leaving any trace.
Zhao Kuangyi was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "The emperor is really cruel! Who would have thought that you would play this trick? I will never be as good as you!"
"Can you tell me when An Yunshan defected to you?" Zhao Kuangyi suddenly turned his gaze and stared at An Yunshan tightly.
"From the beginning, he was my person, but when you recruit him, I asked him to serve you temporarily. Otherwise, do you think that with your support, the An family would be so easy to say that the God of Wealth Family?" Zhao Kuangyin said calmly.
"So, you have to control the fake coins!" Zhao Kuangyi closed his eyes tightly and kept himself calm.
"Yes!" Zhao Kuangyin nodded, and then said calmly with unparalleled confidence: "Kuangyi, don't think about delaying time. Even if Taoist Mu comes back now, he can't save you."
Zhao Kuangyi's expression changed. He was indeed delaying time, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that with Zhao Kuangyin's martial arts, he could kill himself at any time at such a close distance. Even if Taoist Mu really came back now, he could not save him.
At that moment, a desperate feeling appeared. When I opened my eyes and looked around, Zhao Kuangyi smiled helplessly and desolately, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes, "Well, success, success, defeat, and I won't dirty your hands, brother!"
As he said that, Zhao Kuangyi used his internal strength with his right hand and slapped his Tianling Cover with one palm.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Zhao Kuangyi died on the spot.
Zhao Kuangyin closed his eyes slightly, concealed the pain, and held his hands looser and looser.
It was not so easy to take care of his older brother since childhood, especially Zhao Kuangyi's brother before his death. His younger brother made him feel even more confused and almost stopped him, but in the end he still held back.
Suddenly, Zhao Kuangyin's face changed and he turned around to look at the gate of the Jin Palace. Soon, Zhu Xiawu also changed his face. Looking at the same time, An Yunshan looked at them with the eyes of the two.
Under the moonlight, one person took the lead, and six people followed closely, coming here as if slowly and quickly.
"Haha! What a scene of killing brothers, it's really eye-opening. It's worthy of being a person who can open up the great Song Dynasty. It's amazing, amazing!" The first person, with red hair and a tall hat on his head, and a gloomy voice mocked.
Zhao Kuangyin flashed his anger and looked at the person who came coldly, "Who are you?"
"Haha! Emperor Song, don't be angry. You have done it, are you still afraid of seeing it?" The strange man smiled, then put away his smile and said coldly: "As for who we are? Of course, we are the ones who came to kill you."
"Hmph, it's up to you!" Zhao Kuangyin smiled disdainfully, and Zhu Xiawu also showed a contemptuous smile.
"Yes, it's up to us." The strange man said very seriously.
"Hmph, where did the madman come from? How dare you be so arrogant and give me life." An Yunshan shouted angrily, and hit the strange man with a palm. The strong gray internal force whirred the space.
The strange man looked disdainful, raised his right hand, and a red light that looked strange appeared, and he flew towards Anyun Mountain.
"Bang!!"
"puff!"
Amid the impact, Anyun Mountain Pass vomited blood, which was much faster than when he came. He flew back and hit directly at Zhao Kuangyin, who was a little surprised.
Another master with the strength of the Heavenly List! Where did he come from? Zhao Kuangyin and Zhu Xiawu were shocked together.
Seeing An Yunshan smashing at him, Zhao Kuangyin was a little angry. After all, he was the peak of the Heavenly List. Even if he faced the strength in the Heavenly List, he would be seriously injured without a single move! He really didn't expect that he was so unbearable and useless.
Even though he thought so, Zhao Kuangyin still reached out to catch An Yunshan's body steadily, and said coldly: "What a bold, dare..."
"Bang!"
"Ah! Puff!!"
Before he could finish speaking, a powerful internal force had already hit Zhao Kuangyin hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out instantly.
"You!" Zhao Kuangyin looked at An Yunshan, who was slapped with his hands on him and his face was covered with ferocious expressions.
"Ah!" With a roar, Zhao Kuangyin forced all his strength and hit An Yunshan with a palm. Seeing that the situation was not good, An Yunshan immediately retreated, but was still swept by the attack and vomited a mouthful of blood.
In the flash, this series of things had already happened. Zhu Xiawu widened his eyes and was still unresponsive. The strange man and seven others all sneered.
"Puff!" Zhao Kuangyin spat out a mouthful of blood again, and was slapped with all his strength by the person at the peak of the Heavenly List without any warning. Then he immediately improved his skills. He was seriously injured and was already light.
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Chapter completed!