Chapter 1054 Thousands of swords are cut, death is not a pity
Win!
In the heavy rain, it was difficult for everyone to breathe.
Luanxing Hou Zhao Chu, who was sitting on the dragon chair with his legs loose and casually resting on the ground. His whole body was scarred and he was shivering on the ground, Prince Xilong, Ming Xilong. There was also Qing Qing, who was carrying two black coffins and walking in the heavy rain.
Door robber.
Although this picture seems simple.
But who can understand the hardships involved?
Zhao Chu was in the Natural Selection Realm, without any trace of his back. He only relied on his own strength to capture a half-step Xuanshi Realm prince, and defeated a giant who held the sky.
Who would have thought?
Who dares to think about it?
But this young man who keeps creating miracles just did it.
Thin figure, pale face, slightly closed eyes.
The black robe was a little shabby after being soaked by the rain, and was even damaged in many places. His black hair was also stuck to his face and shoulders.
This look is incompatible with the noble dragon chair.
But in the dilapidated Jinluan Palace, there is indescribable harmony and indescribable things that should be taken for granted.
People seem to have an illusion.
This Jinluan Palace and this dragon chair should originally belong to him, Zhao Chu, and Luan Xinghou.
No one spoke.
No one refuted.
Even the monks in the First Emperor's Dragon Court were speechless.
It is only natural that you are willing to accept defeat when gambling.
Zhao Chu defeated Ming Xilong and the Half-step Xuanshi Realm. This dragon chair forged by dragon veins should belong to him.
Ming Gusheng gritted his teeth. With his body as the center, the rain lines with a radius of three feet were directly frozen into icicles. There were three feet of cold smoke here, the killing intent was overwhelming, and it was like hell.
Of course, Zhan Beihai and others are on standby, ready to stop Ming Gusheng from going crazy.
As for the three elders of Yi Demon Palace, they no longer knew what to say.
The rise of Zhao Chu was like thunder. No one expected it, no one dared to imagine it.
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The dark coffin moved slowly in the heavy rain, like two black ghosts, and the shrill raindrops kept hitting the faces of the five remaining disciples of the Qing Jie Sect.
Can't tell if it's rain or tears.
They took one step at a time, one step at a time, carrying their master and the second senior brother who had made atonement on their shoulders.
The hearts of the five people were colder than the rain in the sky, but their pupils were so hot.
Lu Chuxue really wanted to thank Zhao Chu, even if it meant thanking her to pieces.
But he didn't speak, and everything was kept silent.
Zhao Chu is also a member of the Qingjie Sect. Zhao Chu is the eleventh disciple of the Qingjie Sect. Whether in the Central Region or in Qihai, he is the junior disciple.
Chao Hongqian's eyes were red. He never imagined that the stubborn junior brother in the Central Region could now defeat the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm.
Zhu Sanfu and others' brains were numb and they still can't come back to their senses.
Just yesterday, the members of the Qingjie Sect, including their master, were still screaming under Ming Xilong's torture device. Their biggest hope was to commit suicide and escape the never-ending torture.
But today, the sky fell and the earth fell.
The master is dead.
The second brother, whom everyone hated, returned to atone for his sins with his life.
Fifth Senior Sister and the others have already disappeared into thin air.
And Ming Xilong, the biggest enemy of the Qingjie Sect, is now kneeling at the feet of his junior brother like a dead dog.
The once aloof Prince Xilong looked exactly the same as the Qing Jie disciples when they were imprisoned.
Cycle, retribution!
The way of heaven, reincarnation!
Everything is God's arrangement.
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"Spare me, I am Prince Xilong, I cannot die, and you cannot kill me!"
Boom!
Lu Chuxue placed Ma Qingjie's coffin in front of Ming Xilong. Just two pupils could almost completely burn Ming Xilong to death.
For the past two months, they have seen Ming Xilong every day.
This is a devil.
"Won't I kill you?"
"Why don't I kill you?"
Zhao Chu raised his eyelids slightly and stepped on Ming Xilong's face, his face full of anger!
"I am Prince Xilong, and I am the younger brother of Emperor Ming Gusheng!"
"We can negotiate. If you give me a chance, the First Emperor Longting will definitely come up with a bargaining chip that satisfies you. Give me a chance!"
"I atone, I can atone!"
Ming Xilong is really afraid of death.
The world is so wonderful.
A villain who regarded human life as nothing, killed countless people in his life, but before he died, he was more cowardly and afraid of death than anyone else.
Ming Xilong trembled and kept begging for mercy.
At the same time, he looked at Ming Gusheng and prayed.
"Zhao Chu, you have won, you have the upper hand!"
"Ming Xilong is right. I, the First Emperor Longting, can negotiate with you, and Prince Xilong has also been seriously injured. He will never be able to break through the Cave Void Realm again in this life. You have to be merciful and merciful!"
"You have already avenged Ma Qingjie!"
Seeing this, Ming Gusheng gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out every word from his lips with a cold air.
It doesn't matter whether Xilong's fate is his or her fate.
But Ming Gusheng must try his best to save him. After all, Ming Xilong took the blame for him.
Afterwards, everyone looked at Zhao Chu, waiting for his answer.
It is also a good choice to exchange a lingering life for some resources.
Although the palace of the First Emperor Longting was demolished by Zhao Chu, an even greater treasure was found in Ming Gusheng.
"negotiation?"
"Chance?"
"How ridiculous, how ridiculous!"
Hearing this, Zhao Chu slowly raised his head:
"Back then, you, the First Emperor, Longting, arrested the Qing Jie disciples without asking any questions, and tortured my five senior brothers and sisters to death. At that time, why didn't you give them a chance? Why didn't you negotiate with them?"
"You tortured the Qingjie Sect members for two full months, but you couldn't produce any evidence of the Qingjie Sect's rebellion. When you force-fed the Kushou Pill, did you negotiate? Did you give them a chance?"
"Have you given it?"
Boom!
Zhao Chu dropped his foot and stamped Ming Xilong's head completely into the depths of the ground. Suddenly, Ming Xilong's mouth and nose were filled with mud. He couldn't breathe and was struggling like a dying loach.
Zhao Chu was really angry.
Ma Qingjie obtained the elixir from Mujue Mountain, and he will also be able to obtain the Phantom Crystal of Impermanence in the future.
He can live, but he needs to sleep for a period of time, and during this time he is nourished by dragon veins. When he is resurrected, he will definitely be in the Xuanshi realm.
But what about Mujue Mountain?
Dead!
Death is absolutely certain, death is complete.
Mu Jueshan is Zhao Chu's true savior and his respected senior brother.
Zhao Chu didn't care at all about betraying Yi Demon Palace.
There are too many things he wants to say to Mu Jueshan, and there are too many things he wants to share with Mu Jueshan.
This is a benefactor!
A benefactor greater than heaven.
Spare Xilong's life?
Simply ridiculous!
Not far away, the five disciples of the Qingjie Sect were gnashing their teeth. They also knew that the mastermind behind everything was Ming Gusheng.
But Ming Gusheng and Ming Xilong are different.
Although the latter temporarily gained half the power of the Xuanshi Realm, it was ultimately a fake, so Zhao Chu could defeat it.
But fate is different.
Even among the five great saints, Ming Gusheng is the strongest.
Although they hated Ming Gusheng, they stopped their hatred at Ming Xilong.
It's time to end.
The death of Ming Xilong can comfort Master and their spirits in heaven.
"Third senior brother, kill the criminal Xilong and cut him into pieces with a thousand swords!"
After saying this, Zhao Chu threw the ancient sword of heavenly weapons in his hand to Lu Chuxue.
It's not that he doesn't want to do it himself, but he really has no strength and can't even lift the ancient sword of heavenly weapons.
Under the suppression of Zhao Chu's spiritual thoughts, the ancient sword of heavenly weapons could be used by Lu Chuxue for a short time.
In fact, Qiu Hao's suicide note restored his true energy. Zhao Chu was in good condition and still had some true energy left in his body.
But his biggest weakness right now is the backlash from the Tianlin Arm.
The sword that finally cut through the void had consumed all Zhao Chu's power.
Fortunately, Zhao Chu broke through natural selection, and he only needed to rest for half a day to recover his true energy. You must know that when he was in the Nascent Soul realm, he was directly reduced to an ordinary person, which was terrible.
After all, the Broken Void Heavenly Treasure is an immortal treasure that even immortals are jealous of, so how can it be taken lightly?
Lu Chuxue stepped forward and grabbed Ming Xilong's head!
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!
In the past, Lu Chuxue may not have known how to do it, but during the time he was tortured by the First Emperor's Dragon Court, he had already seen and experienced death with a thousand cuts. Even one of his juniors was
He was cut into pieces by a thousand swords by Ming Xilong.
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, the most suitable person is Xilong!
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"Emperor Ming Gusheng, there is no need to force it. This is the fate of Chaos Xingqi, and we cannot stop it!"
Seeing that Lu Chuxue's execution was about to begin, Ming Gusheng's anger was about to be uncontrollable. At this time, Zhan Beihai took a step forward and suppressed the former's murderous thoughts. The ground beneath their feet continued to crack and collapse.
"From now on, I and Zhao Chu will never live together!"
Ming Gusheng's eyes stared at Zhao Chu from a distance. The joints of his palms turned white when they were pinched, and his internal organs were burning.
A pair of pupils were filled with resentment.
"Ming Gu Sheng, my ability is limited today, I can only kill one guy first!"
"Second Senior Brother's hatred is not over. In the near future, you will follow Ming Xilong's footsteps!"
On the dragon chair, Zhao Chu's pupils were also looking at Ming Gusheng, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
There was only coldness in his pupils, like rocks in hell, filled with a cold light.
The two looked at each other, and both saw in each other's eyes the desire to kill that could not be eased.
"Everything was ordered by Ming Gusheng. I was just following orders. Don't kill me!"
Ming Xilong knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
His face was covered with mud, like a mud monkey that had just been fished out of the mud. He still had the peerless demeanor of Prince Xilong.
"If a dog bites a person to death, I will kill the dog first and then the dog owner."
"Don't worry, it won't be long before Ming Gusheng will go to hell... to reunite with you!"
Zhao Chu sneered.
He didn't tell Lu Chuxue and the others about Ma Qingjie's arrangements and resurrection. One less person would know about it, and there would be more security.
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"Xiandan, you win again."
In the distance, Mingyadan smiled bitterly.
He didn't know how to evaluate Zhao Chu, let alone his venomous imperial sister.
"Hey, Xiandan, where are you going?"
However, this time, Xian Dan did not stay where he was, but lowered his head slightly and walked towards the distance...