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"Why do you suddenly want to kill him?" Chang Qing was shocked. This man didn't express his position earlier. He didn't expect that he would suddenly transform into a fierce dragon crossing the river and want to kill Chang Ming!

If the young man carrying the divine sword is Sun Wukong and confronts Chang Ming, Chang Qing would naturally be willing to see it, but if he directly kills him, he will strongly oppose it.

"Wu, fellow Taoist, brother, don't be impulsive!" Chang Qing's liver was trembling, and even his name kept changing.

He had just had a night meeting with "Wu", and if the other party unexpectedly attacked and killed Chang Ming, the tribesmen in this world would definitely think that he broke the rules and hired a murderer.

Yaotian Palace allows disciples to compete and follows the principle of the strong ascending to the throne, but it will never allow such internal strife. There is no worse incident than this. "I feel that he wants to kill me." Wang Xuan responded secretly. The reason was naturally not this. He

Don't care about yourself.

The main reason was that Chang Ming was threatening Zhong Cheng. If this person wins the competition, Zhong Cheng will be in a worrying situation in the future. "Can't kill." Zhong Cheng was also shocked. Chang Ming was born in a foreign world.

If Di, if he really dies, he will definitely provoke a very terrifying master. He is worried that something will happen to "Wu" because of this.

Although the possibility of it being Wang Xuan was ruled out, Zhong Cheng believed that he was probably related to people from the mother universe, and he could not be allowed to mess with the outer world and lose his life.

He eagerly stopped him and informed: "The True Saint will not care, and his eyes will not stay at this level. However, there is a strange person among Chang Ming's blood relatives, and his strength is terrifying."

Chang Qing quickly sent a message, saying that he wanted to kill Chang Ming. Unless he was in hell, that place was very chaotic. Even if the descendants who had been instructed by the True Saint himself died in battle, it would be normal.

"Brother Wu, don't take risks, don't involve yourself in

Go, if Chang Ming has the intention to kill you, I will stop him, so don't be impulsive." Chang Qing dissuaded him again.

For a moment, he felt very ridiculous. Who was Chang Ming? He came from a foreign land and was a descendant of a true saint. He actually asked his enemy to plead for mercy and save his life?

Wang Xuan didn't say anything else, it would depend on the situation.

Of course, to be on the safe side, it would be better for him to go hunting in hell. After all, the true saint in the misty legends hangs high in the world, and no extraordinary person dares to say that he can travel across the sea of ​​stars.

The moonlight is like water, filling the Liuhua River. There are many spiritual fish flying in the water and floating in the night sky. They are of different shapes and colorful. They are actually dancing. It is really beautiful at night.

At the same time, beautiful music sounded, and there was a melodious flute sound

, there are also tinkling piano sounds, turned into tangible symbols, blooming in the night sky, accompanied by the flow of fairy mist, giving a mysterious beauty in the haze.

Chang Ming stood on the painting boat, leaning on the railing and looking at it, and said: "Brother Wu, let's enjoy it. Tonight, you are lucky enough to see Fairy Shenyue dancing in person, but you may not be able to see her again in the future."

He sentenced the person in front of him to death, and after tonight, he will completely disappear from the world.

"Why?" Wang Xuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the sparkling broad river surface, and then at the fairy mist and soft glow in the night sky.

A fairy in colorful clothes walked through the fairy mist in the moonlight, her green silk hair fluttering. In the haze, she danced gracefully under the night sky with incomparable holiness and purity.

Chang Ming said: "Fairy Shenyue has been in the world for many years. Her experience in the world of mortals is about to end. It's time to be born. She is going to the Piaomiao Palace for retreat to prepare for the journey to hell."

He raised his glass and greeted Fairy Shen Yue in the night sky from a distance, showing a bright smile with admiration on his face.

The Piaomiao Palace is not an ordinary place. It is a famous top sect in Liuxia Star Region. The most important thing is that there is a legend about the True Saint. In the past, a young man who lost his memory lived in the Piaomiao Palace. Afterwards, he killed the two intruders.

The stranger, taking the woman who took care of him, drifted away.

Chang Ming said: "Extraordinary people with extraordinary ambitions will go to hell once, otherwise they will feel that there are shortcomings in their spiritual practice."

Both sides of the Liuhua River were crowded with people, and there were many figures on the major boats looking at the night sky, raising their glasses, and uttering bursts of admiration as they watched the figures dancing under the moonlit night.

There is no doubt that Piaomiao Palace is protected by the True Saint. An important disciple of the sect walks in the world, and therefore attracts much attention, especially since tonight may be the last dance.

"How?" Chang Ming asked.

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, the dance is not tainted by the smoke and smoke, and shines with the stars and the moon. It has a Taoist charm. I think many people are trance-like and quiet because of it, and they resonate with it spiritually."

Then, he realized that this was the strangeness of the Piaomiao Palace Transcendental Sutra. He used the spiritual resonance of many watching dancers to practice his own method.

Fairy Shenyue dances gracefully like an elf in the night sky, which indeed has infinite beauty and is impeccable. Moreover, she herself also fell into a wonderful state, using the resonance of the spiritual realm of many extraordinary people, and she had an epiphany.

"Let's go, goodbye." Wang Xuan said goodbye and climbed up into the night sky.

This time, Chang Ming did not try to persuade him to stay because he decided to find someone to move him.

Hand, Ling San let him go, and can't borrow the sword for the time being.

"Have a good trip!" Chang Ming said calmly.

Wang Xuan glanced at him without saying anything. He felt a sense of malice in his mind, but he didn't care.

"See you again by fate." After dancing, Fairy Shenyue rose into the sky, landed on a large ship, passed through the clouds and mist, and then went away.

By the Liuhua River, many people had not come back to their senses and were still immersed in the ethereal dance atmosphere just now.

"Old He, it's time to take action." Chang Ming spoke with a calm face and said: "No matter how high your talent is, if it is not used by me, it is useless. If you don't want to give it a chance, if you are on the wrong team, then disappear as soon as possible.

"Old He, where are you going?" Chang Qing appeared, standing under the night moon, with a cold face, blocking the way and saying: "Wu has promised to go to hell with me, you come from a place outside the world, don't keep it

Rules, do you want to intervene in the matter between me and Chang Ming?"

A middle-aged man frowned. This was really difficult for him. He really couldn't interfere with the competition among the disciples in the True Saint Dojo, otherwise he would be severely held accountable afterwards.

"Oh, I knew you would stop it!" On the boat, Chang Ming woke up early and showed a cold murderous intention. He held an extraordinary communicator and said: "Maureen, people are already up. Let's start, use the Immortal Bow to kill.

Him!" On a small cloud, there is a girl with a slender figure, wheat complexion, and a sense of strength. She is dormant like a cheetah. She is holding a large dark bow in her hand, and the energized arrow feathers are already on the bowstring.

superior.

This is a divine object that Yiren has refined with his soul and true blood for many years. After Yiren died, it became a treasure without an owner. It can be said that this Yiren bow is extremely powerful.

Even if a woman is only a heaven-level transcendent, she can control this bow in her hands and pose a threat to transcendent beings, let alone true immortals.

Of course, she could only draw the bow string two or three times to the side at most. It was too difficult for her to draw the bow in this state.

"Boom!"

A big hole appeared in the sky, the sound was far louder than thunder, and the entire cloud exploded and completely dissipated.

People's eardrums were about to be torn, and by the time they heard this sound, the terrifying arrow feathers had long disappeared.

With the woman as the center, a terrifying beam of light was plowed out, shattering the sky. The thick passage was extremely frightening, penetrating into outer space. Wang Xuan's hair stood on end, and a beam of light behind him caught up. It was close in an instant, and it was extremely powerful.

Strong, he knew that the physical body could not stop it. "It is not the light of imperialism emitted by prohibited items, but it is far superior to other weapons. This should be a great killing weapon refined by strangers."

"He immediately guessed what level of treasure it was.

He quickly changed direction and fled into the distance. A large five-color ship had just arrived in outer space. He passed by, and the powerful arrow changed its trajectory at the same time and followed it.

When the energy rune arrow feathers choose the optimal route, they should originally pass behind the stern of the ship, but this ship is extraordinary and has extremely strong defense. It automatically raises the rune light shield to protect the hull.

With a bang, the arrow feathers hit the light shield, causing a huge explosion, and the ship's hull shook violently.

"Is this too much? Are you even attacking us?" an old woman on the boat said, while Fairy Shenyue frowned and was a little dissatisfied. Her hair was flying, but she didn't say anything.

After this obstruction, Wang Xuan moved away and entered the meteorite area. He found that energy arrows were coming at a very fast speed without any intention of slowing down the attack.

Moreover, a woman drove a special fairy boat, shattered the void, and chased after her. She opened her bow again, and shot another arrow. There was another big explosion in outer space, and a huge hole appeared in the void. It was extremely terrifying, and an arrow shot out.

Arrows and feathers of even more amazing energy runes flew out, plowing a terrifying road.

At this point, the woman Maureen stopped. Her soul was extremely tired and her physical body was almost exhausted. Using the Immortal Bow was too exhausting. She stood with the big bow.

View from the fairy boat.

In the distance, Wang Xuan changed direction many times and was submerged in the meteorites, but he still did not use the imperial flag.

Because, when he looked back, he saw that there were more than a dozen extraordinary battleships and fairy ships flying out from Lingxiu Star.

He frowned and sighed secretly, forget it, let's rely on himself to resolve it. Besides, anything can happen in the future, so he should learn to reduce his reliance on the treasure.

He took out a handful of monkey hair from his body, tore his finger, stained it with his own blood, and then sacrificed it to the back.

In an instant, the divine ape appeared, but was immediately covered by the light of his runes made of blood, and suffered on his behalf.

This kind of golden monkey hair has a great origin. It was taken from the head of the old ape of the Gibbon Clan with a causal fishing rod when fishing in a foreign sea.

That day, the old ape was furious. He was really angry. The murderer of the sneak attack has not been found yet, and he is still very upset.

Those golden animal hairs fell to the ground and turned into monkeys, but they were covered with runes and blood. People from a distance could not see clearly. They could only see the hazy human form. With a popping sound, more than a dozen monkey hairs transformed into ape bodies exploded one after another.

, not even the cosmic dust is left.

The first arrow feather then dimmed, disintegrated, and disappeared here.

The second arrow feather flew in. This time Wang Xuan consumed twenty-nine blood-stained monkey hairs. Those figures were killed and exploded one after another before the second arrow feather dimmed and disintegrated.

A big explosion occurred in this meteorite area, which was completely destroyed. The light swept across, and the power was shocking.

Wang Xuan took a look and saw that the old alien from the Divine Ape Clan had consumed a lot of his monkey hair, but there was nothing to feel bad about. It was originally an unexpected gain and would not be seen in the light of day.

He created a strange scene in this area, showing the scene of the real body being shot and exploded, giving people the illusion of being destroyed physically and mentally. As for whether he could completely hide it from the other party, he didn't care.

He submerged himself into the void with his invisibility talisman and disappeared from here.

Maureen looked at it, but did not get close, and soon drove the fairy boat away. The five-color fairy boat stopped here for a while, and was swept by the divine consciousness, and then the big boat sailed away without too much intervention.

"That young man doesn't seem to be dead," said the old woman on the boat. She had a keen sense and thought that the sight of the real body being shot was suspicious.

"It's none of our business, let's go." Fairy Shenyue said.

On the Liuhua River, Chang Ming was sitting on a big boat, drinking wine in front of the moon, feeling very calm.

"Shooted, the body and soul were shattered." Maureen, a woman as strong and powerful as a cheetah, returned, her wheat-colored skin glistening in the moonlight, and informed her of the situation.

"No, it's really gone this time." Chang Ming said, and then contacted Ling Qingxuan and told her directly that she owed him a huge favor for helping her get rid of Sun Wukong.

Ling Qingxuan held the communicator and said: "Describe his spiritual aura and soul map, and I will confirm whether he is that person."

Soon, she showed a strange look and said, "It should be him." She ended the call.

"That villain Sun who attacked you three times was really killed by Chang Ming?" Xiao Yue was stunned and surprised.

Ling Qingxuan shook his head and said: "Of course not. He had a bad relationship with Sun Wukong, but he killed others? That's interesting."

In outer space, Wang Xuan was filled with murderous intent. He was reflecting and looking back. If it weren't for the handful of monkey hair from the old stranger on his body, would he really need to use the imperial flag this time?

After that kind of killer weapon locks onto a person, either the target will be shot and disappear, or the arrow feathers will be blown away by the target.

Wang Xuan's face is not very good-looking. He is not strong enough to blow up the two arrow feathers with his bare hands. They are the rune arrow feathers condensed from the great killing weapon that the alien personally sacrificed. Although they are not as good as

It is a prohibited item, but it is not difficult to shoot true immortals and heaven-level masters.

He compared it and found that the Immortal Bow was more powerful than Yin Mobai's damaged Yin-Yang flag.

That day, the Yin Yang Banner had severely injured him. Some of the wounds made his body translucent, and this Immortal Bow was enough to blast him!

It's a pity that the woman didn't chase her all the way down. If she really got to a no-man's land, he might be able to get a strange-level killing weapon. How could he not avenge himself? Besides, he was already thinking about taking revenge on her.

Chang Ming takes action.

In an instant, his appearance changed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows shone, he became unruly, raised his head to the sky, released the Heart of the Monkey King, and held a dark iron rod in his hand.

"My old grandson is here!" This time, he sneaked back silently, still on the Liuhua River. Now he is Sun Wukong, fearless, and does not need to follow any rules. He can sap, attack, and make a big fuss.

It's optional!


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