Yilan's gentle words: "Lan Shiliu, I'm sorry, I already have Hushu Baowei, and I can't make you a Hushu Baowei again."
It's not that Yilan is unwilling, but that it has been passed down from generation to generation. There is only one Baowei token that contains power, and she has already imprinted the token on Xie Fu.
After this tiger tribe got rid of the Lan family, he scratched his strangled red and purple neck desperately a few times, and then rushed toward Yilan frantically.
Wen Renling held the dagger tightly with both hands, using herself as a weapon, and stabbed the person like a flying shuttle. When the dagger pierced the chest of the tiger clan, she was also knocked away by the tiger clan's arm, and she was nailed to a tree.
On the top, the straight legs could not be bent down, and the layers of knees wrapped with white belts slowly sprouted red flowers.
"famous person……"
Yilan wailed. She was in so much pain, as if she had lost a loved one!
Amid Yilan's wails, Qiu Ruyi suddenly fell to the ground and fell a foot away in front of Yilan, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.
A seemingly short body appeared in Yilan's sight, but it was more powerful and terrifying than other tiger tribesmen.
When Wang Ziye arrived, he looked at Yilan with eyes that were no longer calm, but without concealing the greed and possessiveness in his heart.
Gebala's hand gently touched the Zamaru drum on his waist. When he saw the little queen who had stopped behind Wang Ziye, his hand stopped. Just now, his mind was so majestic that he could not subdue the little queen. Now his mind is too weak.
It is even less possible if you are exhausted.
The little queen's amber-like eyes full of wisdom stared at Gebala, seeming to ask, Gebala, do you regret it?
Gebala did not answer and closed his eyes. After abiding by the responsibilities of the Dharma King, his hard work over the past few years seemed to have become unimportant.
Wang Ziye asked Yilan: "Give you another chance to become my woman."
This time, Yi Lan's eyes were no longer calm and full of hatred, but full of hatred: "I'm going to kill you."
"good!"
A loud and clear whistle broke through the air and fell to the ground, followed by a bang, and Wang Ziye was blasted into bloody dregs by a powerful force on the spot.
The three figures landed steadily. The moment Xie Fu released his hands, Zhuoer and Dong He fell to the ground in a panic. They had never experienced such a fast speed. They only felt that their bodies had fallen to the ground and their souls were still in mid-air.
Seeing the person coming, Yilan smiled, Qiu Ruyi also smiled, Lan Shiliu was surprised, but Gebala's eyes were full of doubts.
The little queen and the tiger tribe were still in shock of Wang Ziye's sudden disappearance.
The golden eagle perched on Wen Renling's shoulder and gently pecked Wen Renling's forehead with the bluntest part of its beak.
Wen Renling opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she saw the golden eagle, she burst into tears of joy and excitement: "My good boy, you never let me down."
The golden eagle was whining, and the eagle's voice was a high-pitched scream, which was very harsh. Only in front of its owner would it make a cry like a young bird.
The world was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and all the chaos and noise disappeared. Then Wen Renling saw the figure she longed to see day and night, with the hem of her clothes swaying in the wind, calm, elegant and full of power.
Wen Renling knew that this must be an illusion caused by her excessive desire. How could he appear in such a place, but she was reluctant to close her eyes and stared greedily, wanting to see enough at once!
Zhuoer and Dong He looked at the densely packed tiger clan, and their hearts trembled. They had fallen into the tiger clan's den. When they saw Xie Fuwei suppressing the tigers, they immediately started patrolling around to search for them.
When they saw Wen Renling nailed to the tree, the two of them stood up and ran over. When they reached Wen Renling at the same time, Zhuoer gave Dong He a hard push: "I forgot that Wen Renling hates men the most.
Close to him."
Dong He could only keep his distance, looking anxious.
Drow called: "Princess Ling."
He heard Ren Ling but didn't move, his eyes were wide open, as if he was dead with eyes closed.
Zhuoer's heart was trembling, and he gently moved his fingers to Wenren Ling's nose, feeling the moist warmth, and then the stone in his heart fell: "Princess Ling, it's okay."
Wen Renling remained still, Dong He said anxiously: "Zhuoer, is Princess Ling seriously injured?"
Zhuoer was immediately in a hurry, and Dong He didn't care much when he saw it, so he came closer.
As soon as the man approached, Wen Renling reacted violently and took a deep breath, glaring at Dong He fiercely. This manly smell was more effective than a panacea. Even if he smelled it before he died, he would still open his eyes and stare.
After a while, the little queen finally recovered from the shock, and shouted sadly and angrily: "You killed my son."
Before he finished speaking, people were already clapping towards Xie Fu. Several people standing behind Xie Fu felt this suffocating pressure like a mountain falling.
Xie Fu stood on the spot, raised his hand and struck the God of War with Thunder. The moment his fists and palms touched each other, there was a loud noise, and the little queen's tall body was knocked away.
Seeing this scene, Gebala and Lan Shiliu suddenly stood up in shock: "Grandmaster of the Tao!"
Although Fu Xie has not yet entered Taoism, his various divine gifts are not inferior to those of the great masters who have entered Taoism. He has defeated Yun Ruoshui.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king. This sentence is also valid for the tiger clan. Seeing the extremely powerful queen being knocked down, all the tiger clan were shocked and stood there as if they had turned into sculptures and were motionless.
The little queen who was knocked away immediately stood up, unscathed, as if she was invincible.
Xie Fu said, and saw the little queen roaring, and her body started to change color. The color was very bright and vivid, like purple flames. Then her body expanded rapidly. The body that was already taller than a man was quite big.
The number has more than doubled, and those tiger tribesmen who were originally taller than the little queen are now as small as children in front of the little queen.
The dress on the little queen's body has long been torn, but instead it is covered with a layer of purple armor with different colors and irregularities. Because it is so vivid, it is as if it is bathed in purple flames, just like a eagle, elegant and elegant yet transparent.
With a mighty and domineering air.
Seeing the Queen's majestic appearance, all the tiger clans lay down on the ground, looking in reverence.
Lan Shiliu blurted out in surprise: "What the hell!"
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The aura exuded from the young queen gives people a feeling of being powerful and invincible.
Gebala's expression showed surprise, and what he saw before him was beyond his knowledge. He actually looked at Qiu Ruyi, hoping that Qiu Ruyi, who knew everything and knew everything, could clear his doubts.
On the contrary, Xie Fu had some confidence in his heart, and he couldn't help but have an idea - a demigod descending to earth.
This change is very similar to the Martial Saint's demi-god descending to earth, except that the Martial Saint's transformation is red and black, but the Queen of the Tiger Clan in front of her is purple.
When he saw the Tiger Clan for the first time, Xie Fu felt that this tribe was very similar to the Fighting Demon Clan and the Jiufang Clan. They were both huge, powerful, extremely powerful, and had the fighting power of a god of war.
And the Jiufang Clan and the Douyao Clan have proven to be of the same ancestry and the same clan, so maybe the Tiger Clan also has the same roots.
The little queen who transformed into a demigod walked towards her like she was bathed in purple light. Her amber eyes, which were originally full of wisdom, were full of hatred. It was like a ominous omen pouring into the heart, making people chill. She said to Xie Fu: "You killed me."
son."
Xie Fu humbly said: "Maybe he deserves to die, but please forgive me."
Yi Lan said that if a person deserves to die, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this person must die a hundred times. She was so bullied in Xuandanzhai, but she easily forgived Huo Qiongrui and others, which shows that she has a broad mind and a compassionate heart.
Buddha.
"I will sacrifice your life and your blood to him!"
"Of course, you'll pay for your life by killing someone, but it depends on whether you have the ability."
The aura on the little queen's body rose, and Lan's flow was concentrated. He felt a familiar aura from her, the aura exuded by his master. The little queen's martial arts was taught by him, and it had long surpassed his height, but
He never knew how high the little queen had reached.
As the little queen made the starting move, Lan's eyes suddenly opened wide with an expression of disbelief. It was impossible, how could she have learned this move? Even a god like his master was a genius.
Only when he was a hundred years old did he break into the ninth level of the vitality magic skill, and he realized this ultimate move in the world at the cost of giving up the Tao.
As a man of literature and art, Gebala was most sensitive to the changes in the energy of heaven and earth. He felt that the little queen was connected to the earth. Everyone was enveloped by her aura and stood up suddenly: "The earth is murderous!"
Under the momentum of the little queen, Qiu Ruyi felt extremely heavy in her heart. She suddenly heard the words "murderous intent" uttered from the ground, and her heart trembled. She looked at Xie Fu, who was as tall as a mountain and motionless, but full of confidence. He was better than Yun Ruoshui, but
Maybe he can't catch this murderous move.
Suddenly, the rising aura of the little queen turned into reality, and she actually transformed into hundreds of strange portraits. These portraits had different appearances, including Bodhisattva, Vajra, Shura, Rakshasa, with expressions ranging from compassion to angry eyes.
, there are fierce gods, there are evil spirits...
They also held various solemn and solemn postures, as if they included everything in the world and understood all the truths in the world.
In a short period of time, Lan Shiliu was unable to explain the horror of this move to Fu Xie in detail. He could only shout: "This is my vitality sect's unique move - Hundreds of Bodhisattvas, there is no way to avoid it. You have to use all your strength to use it."
go!"
Lan Shiliu was shocked because he had never seen the world. In his eyes, Baisang Bodhisattva was the most terrifying existence in the world with his murderous move.
For Xie Fu, from the first battle with Gu Xuan to the Shenwu Summit with Dongji Zhenren, to the ancient demons and monsters in the Immortal Demon Array, he had never seen any big scenes.
His strength prevented him from feeling the threat of death. This battle was related to the life and death of Yilan and the others, so he did not dare to neglect it. He immediately used 100% of the Martial God to kill with thunder. His martial arts instinct told him that 80% of the Martial God was enough to resist.
The opponent showed such a strong aura that he still managed to achieve ten successes.
Hundreds of Bodhisattvas! The hundreds of Bodhisattvas transformed by their aura want to come towards Xie Fu in a posture of destruction.
Martial God's Thunder Kill! The God's body has a god-like physique, a reserve of Qi as vast as the sea, and veins as wide as a river, allowing Xie Fu to use Lei Yuan Sect's most heaven-defying tricks at will.
As soon as he raised his fist, thunder and lightning erupted from his fist, and they rushed toward the hundred portraits like an angry thunder dragon.
The two met in absolute time and absolute space, and the thunder dragon tore up the paper-like hundred portraits in an instant.
Is she so vulnerable? But the little queen’s murderous aura is still there!
Lan Shiliu had known about this scene for a long time, but he could not tell Xie Fu in this flash of lightning, nor could he convey his thoughts to Xie Fu in this flash of lightning.
Even if he could do it, he couldn't tell Fu Xie how to break it, because this move cannot be avoided by Bodhisattvas of all kinds.
Hundreds of portraits were not completely torn apart by the thunder dragon. There was one portrait with King Kong's angry eyes that seemed not to be afraid of the power of the thunder dragon. She passed through the body of Xie Fu who was marked by thunder and lightning.
No matter how powerful the enemy's attack is, or how profound or profound his moves are, there is always one principle that can respond to all kinds of Bodhisattvas in the world, just like water can extinguish fire.
Included in it are all kinds of Bodhisattvas.
This is the reason why Bodhisattvas of all kinds cannot avoid it, and this move cannot be counteracted by force. Just like the light shining on the earth, although the light is blocked by trees, there is still light under the shade of the trees.
Just before the angry image of Vajra was reflected on Xie Fu, the holy clothes on Xie Fu's body suddenly shone with gold.
Although Xie Fu was stronger than the little queen who descended to earth as a demigod, he still fell into the trap, and under the protection of the holy clothes, he ate the little queen in the body of a god.
The little queen was also struck by Xie Fu's Martial God Thunder. Even though she was a demigod descended to earth, her body was like black iron, and she was out of place, she still howled miserably, and the eagle bathed in purple flames hit a large mountain forest and fell to the ground.
move.
After the huge movement, it returned to the silence of the night. As the purple light in the distance dimmed like a flame, the front also returned to the darkness of the night.
Goodbye and thank you Fu, your whole body is bathed in golden light, just like a Bodhisattva coming into the world.
Not to mention those tiger tribes, even a person with Gebala's vision was shocked. He looked at Xie Fu as if he were looking at a god.
Lan's style is a martial arts practitioner, and he said softly: "Martial God's Thunder Kill..." The unique move of Lei Yuan Sect, a Confucian sect in the Central Plains, is Martial God's Thunder Kill!
His mouth was murmuring, as if he was talking to himself in a trance, but his expression was as stiff as a statue. Although the God of War's thunderous killing was against the heavens, it still required a very high threshold. Those hundreds of Bodhisattvas were the threshold of the sky. In the Yuanqi sect for three hundred years, he was the only one.
There are only a few masters who can master this style.
There is no need to enter Taoism, but the body needs to be sanctified...
"How is it possible! How is it possible! How is it possible that the God of War's Thunder Kill can be better than the Bodhisattva of all kinds!"
Lan suddenly lost control of his emotions, but his faith collapsed.
If there are levels of skill, then there are also levels of people. If Gu Yuling were to kill him with this Martial God Thunder Kill, he might not even be able to tear up a Bodhisattva portrait.
If Feng Tianbai comes, although it will have the same effect as Xie Fu, the Bodhisattva of all kinds cannot avoid it. Feng Tianbai will also be hit. As for whether he will be injured or killed after being hit, he doesn't know.
Xie Fu was not feeling well at the moment. It was not because of the physical pain. The god's body could withstand the attack of the zombie queen, but because the mind connected to the holy cloth was greatly shaken.
This feeling is like a child falling from a tree, and his head is buzzing and going blank for a moment.
