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Chapter 877

At that critical moment, when Qin Lang thought he was about to be struck by a sword, a call suddenly came.

"Master!"

That turned out to be Haitang's voice.

Wuhuazi looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and saw Begonia standing in the moonlight, her beautiful white body seemed to be glowing.

He couldn't help but be startled.

This moment of ecstasy was shorter and more fleeting than a flash in the pan. For other monks, such a short time would only be enough for them to blink their eyes and nothing could be done.

But for those top monks, this moment was enough to use a sword. Of course, Qin Lang was also a top monk, so he also used a sword.

The Tiandu Sword suddenly thrust out into the sky with such majesty that it pierced a hole in the sky.

Of course, the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation was also pierced.

Just like a balloon suddenly deflated, the small world composed of thousands of flowers suddenly began to deflate, and all the momentum slowly dissipated.

Mr. Wu Hua's face changed drastically, and the peach blossom branch in his hand stabbed out faster.

But at the end of the peach blossom branch, there were suddenly two more fingers.

Qin Lang's fingers.

In that electric moment, Qin Lang stretched out two fingers and twisted the peach blossom branch.

Before, he could not even block or dodge the peach blossom branch, but now he could hold it with two fingers.

Then he activated his true energy, twisted his fingers hard, and heard a "click" sound, and the peach blossom branch was broken into two pieces.

The next moment, an invisible shadow streaked across the sky, suddenly appeared on Wu Hua Gongzi's chest, and penetrated his chest.

It's the Ultimate Shadow Spear.

It turned out that Li Yunqi was not dead. He had been waiting for such a moment. When this moment came, he threw the Shadow Spear in his hand. This shot was so fast that even the light could not keep up with it, so there was no shadow.

As soon as the gun was released, it had already pierced Wu Hua Gongzi. It had used up all Li Yunqi's strength and energy.

Mr. Wuhua staggered back two steps, not looking at the Jueying Divine Spear on his chest, but looking at the peach blossom branch in his hand, his face turned pale.

Qin Lang has never seen such an expression on his face, nor has Haitang. No one has seen it, because the former Wuhua Gongzi was gentle and as warm as the spring breeze at all times.

Now he can no longer remain calm and calm.

Because the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation was broken, he was also defeated.

He used the Fragrant Sword Rain. He thought no one could block this move, but Qin Lang blocked it.

This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

The Tiandu Sword returned to Qin Lang's hands, and the Jueying Divine Spear still remained in Wuhua Gongzi's body, destroying his body and true essence.

Wu Hua Gongzi has no chance to make a comeback.

The array of thousands of flowers collapsed bit by bit, and the flowers in the Ten Thousand Flowers Villa also began to wither. The epiphyllums began to wither after they were in full bloom.

Young Master Wu looked at Haitang, frowned and said, "Why?"

If Haitang hadn't suddenly rushed out and called him, if Haitang hadn't used her body as a bait to distract him, he wouldn't have been distracted, and Qin Changkong wouldn't have had the chance to break through the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation and break his

A stroke of fragrant sword rain.

Haitang bit her lip and said, "Because I don't want Qin Changkong to die, or maybe because you are the old monster of Green Bamboo!"

Prince Wu said: "But I've been so good to you, you shouldn't betray me!"

Haitang sneered: "You are only good to yourself, we are just your dolls! Before this, we felt that there was a monster living in your heart, but you just dared to be angry and dare not speak out!"

Qin Lang sighed and said: "People who are loyal to their desires often die under their own desires. You are not a playboy, have you not heard of this sentence?"

Mr. Wuhua took a deep breath, pulled out the Jueying Divine Spear with one hand, threw it at his feet, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you. But you can't kill me, and no one can kill me, except myself!"

The peach blossom branch in his hand suddenly turned upside down and inserted into his forehead. The powerful true energy directly destroyed his soul.

Mr. Wu, or the old monster of Green Bamboo, died in his own hands in the end, and did not want Qin Lang or Li Yunqi to end his life. The legendary stories of his life, both known and unknown, also came to an end.

Haitang walked step by step to the body of Wu Hua Gongzi and covered his eyes with her hands. Her eye circles could not help but turn red.

After all, this is the person she has served for a long time, and she has fallen in love with her for a long time, let alone them.

Qin Lang could understand this feeling of love and hate, so he did not stop Haitang.

He just went to help Li Yunqi up and said with a smile: "Brother Li, it turns out that even though he is upright, he also has a cunning heart."

Li Yunqi smiled bitterly and said: "To deal with such an insidious and cunning monk like Old Monster Green Bamboo, he should be more insidious and cunning than him. But under this Ten Thousand Flowers Formation, he is indeed invincible. If Brother Qin hadn't broken through the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation

, I won’t have a chance to take action, I will still die after all.”

Qin Lang said: "Young Master Wu is almost a perfect person, but unfortunately he still has a weakness, that is women. Because of this weakness, he created the identity of the old monster Luzhu and did such things. Also because of this weakness, he

When he saw Haitang's body, his body reacted involuntarily, causing him to be distracted uncontrollably for a moment."

Li Yunqi said: "So he is dead!"

Qin Lang said: "Old monster Luzhu is dead. There is no need to destroy the thousand-year reputation of Wanhua Villa with him."

Li Yunqi was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you still want to preserve the reputation of Wanhua Villa?"

Qin Lang said: "Otherwise, how can so many monks in Wanhua Villa survive? If the monks in the Northern Xinjiang Galaxy know that Mr. Wuhua is the old monster of Green Bamboo, then the monks in Wanhua Villa will be considered their accomplices, and everyone will want to come to eliminate demons and defend the way.

, to gain a reputation. Mr. Wu is dead. Death is like a lamp going out. Death has washed away his sins. The monks at Wanhua Villa don’t even know that he is the old monster Green Bamboo. They are innocent."

Li Yunqi asked: "How do you explain the death of Mr. Wanhua?"

Qin Lang smiled and said: "Of course it was the old monster Green Bamboo who killed him. You and I both saw the old monster Green Bamboo kill Young Master Wu with our own eyes, and besides the old monster Green Bamboo in the Northern Xinjiang Galaxy, who else can kill Young Master Wu?"

?”

Li Yunqi also smiled and said: "So the old monster Luzhu is not dead yet, but Mr. Wuhua is dead."

Three days later, a funeral was held at Wanhua Villa, and the world was informed that Mr. Wuhua died tragically at the hands of the old monster Green Bamboo, and the world was shocked.

The whole small town at the foot of the mountain was crowded with monks who came to Wanhua Villa to see off Young Master Wu.

Only a few people knew about the thrilling battle that night.

Wu Hua Gongzi’s tomb was chosen in the cemetery of the family heads of Wanhua Villa for generations.

Qin Lang took half a peach blossom branch and placed it in front of Wuhua Gongzi's tomb. Li Yunqi pulled out the epiphyllum that bloomed at night and transplanted it next to Wuhua Gongzi's tomb.

"If you like to see this epiphyllum bloom so much, just let it accompany you. You will not miss it every time it blooms in the future." Li Yunqi murmured.

The monks who came to see them off looked at the two of them inexplicably, not knowing what the half of the peach blossom branch represented, let alone what a shocking moment it was when the epiphyllum bloomed.

"What should I do with the position of heir to Wanhua Villa?"

Wang Shouyi, the treasury guardian of Wanhua Villa, sighed: "We didn't know that Mr. Wuhua has not left any heirs for so many years. Wanhua Villa has no descendants."

Qin Lang and Li Yunqi were both very surprised.

Whether it's the handsome young man or the old monster of Green Bamboo, there are countless women. Whether it's Wanhua Villa or Green Bamboo Palace, there are many beautiful monks who are willing to do anything for him.

However, he turned out to be incapable of reproduction and failed to leave even half an heir.

Later, Li Yunqi went to the Green Bamboo City Palace and worked with Wuming to protect the female monks in the palace and establish their own sect.

Neither Qin Lang nor Li Yunqi told Wu Ming the truth. Wu Ming still worked extremely hard to kill the old monster Green Bamboo because this was the meaning and goal of her life. Without this goal, she would probably die because she couldn't bear her past.

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Aren’t all the female monks in the palace just like Wuming?

Qin Lang poured the last two cups of Beifeng Peach Blossom Wine at Wanhua Villa, drank one cup, and sprinkled one cup in front of Wuhua Gongzi's tomb.

"If you leave, I will leave too."

Then he took the Black Winged Pegasus and left the Northern Xinjiang Galaxy. (To be continued)


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