The first thousand three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters old barbarian king shot
Meng Xinghe's reason is very simple, even so simple that it is impossible to refute it.
If you killed my friend, then I will kill you, what can I say to refute that?
Chu Xiu had not spoken at this time, but Fang Baidu stood up and said in a deep voice: "Dean Meng, what you said is a bit unreasonable, right?
As the leader of Gu Zun's lineage and the dean of the Galaxy Martial Academy, you must do things in compliance with the rules and principles.
Ye Weikong took the initiative to seek cooperation with Shangtianxia Jianzong, and he also wanted to kill Master Chu first.
If you are not strong enough and you are killed, you deserve to be killed. Why do you sound like you are speaking like leader Chu and you deserve to die?"
Fang Baidu had just surrendered Chu Xiu, and he was tricked and forced to surrender. Of course, he would not be so loyal to Chu Xiu.
Now that he stands up to speak for Chu Xiu, it is actually for himself.
Now that he is already on Chu Xiu's side, there is no room for him to turn back.
The interests of both parties are the same, so Chu Xiu cannot die and the Kunlun Demon Cult cannot be destroyed!
Meng Xinghe nodded and said: "You are right, Ye Weikong is seeking death on his own. He is too persistent and the anger in his heart cannot be suppressed. He was like this back then, and he is still like this now.
But so what? Now I am not the leader of Gu Zun's lineage, nor am I the dean of the Galaxy Martial Academy. I am just a warrior who wants to avenge my brother.
Fang Baidu, you have been an ancient master for too long, and I am afraid you have forgotten what the world is like.
Gratitude and resentment, right and wrong, no one can escape in this world of mortals.
I don’t care about right or wrong today, I only distinguish between what I should do and what I shouldn’t do.”
Fang Baidu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Chu Xiu.
With a smile on Chu Xiu's face, he said lightly: "What Dean Meng said is very good. It's rare that it's exactly what I thought.
It is not easy to distinguish between right and wrong, and I have always thought so."
Chu Xiu's words were not hypocritical, but Meng Xinghe's thoughts, which were surprisingly consistent with his.
If Lu Fengxian and others were killed in the future, even if they did something wrong, how could Chu Xiu care about that?
Jianghu has never been a place where right and wrong can be distinguished.
"But Dean Meng, there is no right or wrong in the world, but there are also gains and losses.
Ye Weikong is dead, you are still alive, and the Galaxy Martial Academy is still there.
Are you sure you want to take action today? You can kill me if you take action?"
Meng Xinghe did not speak, but the next moment, the red sandalwood sword in his hand was unsheathed. The sword was pitch black and dotted with dots of stars. The blue sky and white sun led down a bright galaxy!
The expressions of Xu Tianya and Fang Baidu both changed, and they secretly said something bad.
They felt that they were extremely unlucky during this period.
When he was following the Tianxia Sword Sect, he was placed undercover by Chu Xiu, who immediately turned the tables and was miserably plotted against him.
After finally joining Chu Xiu, now that he had a disciple, he could follow the Kunlun Demon Cult to dominate the Eastern Region. Unexpectedly, Meng Xinghe, the most powerful man from the Ninth Heaven, came to visit him again.
But at this time, Fang Baidu felt something was wrong.
Chu Xiu was too calm.
Although Chu Xiu has always given people the impression of being a treacherous and treacherous person... he is very scheming, as if everything is under his control.
But people like Wei Shuya and others were equally calm, as if they didn't take Meng Xinghe, the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, seriously.
Or maybe they have a short-sighted view and think that the peak experts of the Ninth Heaven are just one level higher than the Eighth Heaven and are not too strong.
Or... Chu Xiu already had someone to rely on, so they were not afraid.
Chu Xiu sighed deeply and said, "When will the injustice be repaid? Old senior, this time it's up to you."
Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya were both stunned. Senior? Which senior? Could it be Chu Xiu's master?
Before they could react, a powerful wave of power suddenly came from within the Kunlun Demon Cult.
It was a desolate and majestic aura just like the ancient wilderness. As the aura spread, the earth even trembled.
A tall old man wearing Taoist robes walked out step by step.
His powerful power, which looked like a demon to the naked eye, compared to the splendid cloud-patterned Taoist robes he wore, gave people a very strange and inconsistent feeling.
Seeing the old man in Taoist robes, Meng Xinghe's hand holding the sword paused slightly, and after a moment he uttered three words: "Old Barbarian King?"
The old man who appeared in front of everyone was the old barbarian king of Luoshan tribe.
After Chu Xiu solved the Southern Territory attack, his first thing was not to organize the Eastern Territory Alliance Conference. Instead, he went to the Southern Barbarians in person and invited the old Barbarian King.
Although Meng Xinghe and Ye Weikong have not seen each other for hundreds of years, in the eyes of others, the two have taken a different path and have completely parted ways.
However, Chu Xiu used himself to save others, and he always felt that Meng Xinghe would not let this matter go so easily.
But Ye Weikong wanted to kill him, so naturally he would not let Ye Weikong go, and he was in such a state that he could not let him go.
So Chu Xiu naturally had to find ways to guard against Meng Xinghe afterwards.
Old Man King is a good choice.
Since you are an ally, if something happens to your ally, you can't just stand by and watch, right?
Of course, the old barbarian king would not be used as a spearman by Chu Xiu in vain. He took the opportunity to blackmail Chu Xiu with some "excessive" conditions.
At least in the eyes of Daluotian's human warriors, it was quite excessive, but Chu Xiu agreed immediately, and the old barbarian king came to help.
Looking at Meng Xinghe, the old barbarian king grinned and said: "I didn't expect you to recognize me. I have never dealt with you, but I have dealt with your master, the previous generation of Xinghe Sanren. At that time, I seemed to be still alive.
You are a Taoist priest in Baoguan, and your master has not confiscated you yet.
The descendants of your lineage are all extraordinary, and so is your master.
Your eyes should be on the galaxy above the ninth heaven, rather than getting entangled in these worldly disputes.
Go back, as long as I'm here, you can't touch this kid."
Meng Xinghe was very curious as to how Chu Xiu invited the old barbarian king.
But after hearing this, he just shook his head and said: "I have not yet settled on the Tao. If I don't cut off all the causes and effects in the world of mortals, how can I pursue the Tao?"
The old barbarian king shook his head and sighed: "Stubborn, stubborn, I haven't made a move for a long time, now it's time to stretch my muscles.
My clan is not like your human clan, which likes to talk about respecting the elderly and loving the young.
I don't feel any pressure to attack the juniors, old man."
As the old barbarian king finished speaking, he moved and walked straight towards Meng Xinghe.
There was a sudden explosion between heaven and earth. No one could see the figure of the old barbarian king. He seemed to have traveled through time and space. When he appeared in front of Meng Xinghe, he had already landed a punch!
Break the world with your fist!
The moment the old barbarian king took action, Chu Xiu felt the rhythm of the power rules.
The old barbarian king just punched randomly, but the power rules triggered by that punch were even stronger than Chu Xiu's Law of Heaven and Earth!
None of the most powerful people in the Nine Heavens is a simple being.
In other words, there is a gap between Jiuzhongtian and Jiuchongtian.
Although Luo Shan of the Tianxia Sword Sect is also in the Ninth Heaven, he is only superior to the warriors in the Eighth Heaven in terms of strength, and does not overwhelm him in controlling the power of rules.
At this time, the old barbarian king and Meng Xinghe controlled the power rules that were completely beyond the scope of Chu Xiu's understanding.
They are already so powerful, let alone beings at the level of Dao Zun.
Of course, strictly speaking, Dugu Weiwo and Ning Xuanji are actually the ninth level of the Martial Immortal.
Although they are too strong, they have not yet broken through to the next level, so naturally they can be regarded as the ninth level.
So the water in the Nine Heavens is very deep.
At this time, in the field, facing the old barbarian king's punch that affected countless power rules, Meng Xinghe's clothes fluttered and his body remained motionless, but he retreated more than ten feet in an instant as if he had crossed countless spaces.
The star-patterned long sword in his hand was lightly swiped forward, and in an instant the stars fell into the sky.
The huge force collided with the galaxy, and the power that exploded almost destroyed the entire central square of the Kunlun Demon Cult.
The next moment, the star-patterned sword in Meng Xinghe's hand danced up, like an immortal in the sky. The sword light fell, and the night fell into the stars. Every starlight was the sword's intention. Thousands of starlight fell, and the old barbarian king was already wrapped up.
Among them!
The old barbarian king was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You are stronger than your master, and your sword is more powerful than your master!"
However, after the words fell, countless spiritual treasures glowed into the sky behind the old barbarian king. Moreover, the colorful glow was extremely bright, but as long as any being touched the spiritual treasure glow, it would be assimilated and dissolved. Its power was actually extremely domineering.
At this time, if any warriors with Lingbao Temple were here, they would not be able to believe that the old barbarian king had actually cultivated Lingbao Xiaguang to such an extent.
The disciples of the Ordinary Lingbao Temple are all trained in the Lingbao Xiaguang one by one. Thirty-six are considered a small success, and one hundred and eight are enough to become a master.
If someone has practiced more than a thousand ways, only those in the realm of martial immortals can do it.
But now the old barbarian king's spiritual treasure rays of light are densely packed, thousands of them, simply countless.
Meng Xinghe's brows furrowed slightly. He sheathed his sword and retreated. The fly whisk in his hand was thrown out, attracting thousands of stars, extending thousands of feet, and strangled towards the old barbarian king.
The starlight power affected by the whisk can condense the power of rules and directly imprison the old barbarian king on the spot.
The star-patterned long sword rippled with ripples, traveling through space and time, and stabbed straight towards the old barbarian king.
But when the long sword passed through the old barbarian king's protective aura and pierced his chest, Meng Xinghe suddenly frowned.
A jet-black scale emerged from the wound in the Taoist robe, preventing him from making any progress with his sword.
The old barbarian king grinned: "Don't forget, old man, I am not your human race. Although I have practiced a lot of your human race's skills, I have not forgotten the special skills of my clan!"
As he spoke, the old barbarian king let out a roar like a wild giant beast. The powerful force broke free from the shackles of the stars in an instant, and even tore Meng Xinghe's whisk apart!