Chapter 447

Just when Yu Bingru was doubting, he suddenly heard Ye Xingge's clear voice: "That's right, it's worth pondering carefully if you can receive my hundred moves in this formation. It's boring, so let's accept the formation."

Although Yong Yueji was sweating profusely, her moves were not slow at all. Hearing this, she panted and said, "Today is not a martial arts competition. If Mr. Ye wants to fight, he must step over the corpse of my concubine!"

Ye Xingge sneered coldly: "I don't want to commit murder, especially for an outstanding person like you."

Yong Yueji's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and said, "Thanks to Mr. Ye's praise, I am ashamed to be a concubine."

Ye Xingge observed the words and expressions, and knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he simply added [-]% of his Yuan Gong, and the long halberd was furious, and it rushed towards Yongyue Ji.

This time, Ye Xingge was determined to win, and his unmatched potential immediately forced the four servants and maidservants to be unable to get close.

Yong Yueji only felt that her eyes were full of huge waves, and there was really no way to retreat, so she could only put her heart on the sidelines and move the Nazhen Guiyuan energy to the peak, and the sword brushed out to meet the halberd to block the block, combining strength and softness Anti magic power.

It's a pity that even though the miraculous skills are amazing and Yong Yueji has no hesitation, she can't resist the demon king's knowing blow after all.

Immediately there was a muffled buzzing, the swords of Fuchen were thrown out of their hands and flew away, Yong Yueji staggered and retreated seven or eight steps, finally she couldn't stop and fell down, her mouth was splashed red on the spot.

Seeing this, the four servants and maidservants changed their expressions in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to take care of them, but at this moment they heard Yong Yueji sternly shouted: "Sisters, don't panic, your order is the most important thing!"

While drinking, I saw a clear shadow approaching quickly, stood up to protect Yong Yueji and said: "Madam, please adjust the breath temporarily, and hand over the formation to the maidservant to direct."

Before Yong Yueji could answer, Ye Xingge had already said coldly: "The people who shake the tree, are you really eager to die?"

Qingying spat fiercely: "My son has a clever plan, today is destined to be the day of your death!"

Ye Xingge stared at Qing Ying's face that looked like a ghost, and said more and more: "It seems that you have realized something?"

Qingying was stunned, and forced herself to calm down and said: "Taking advantage of others' danger is not a heroic act, I am willing to replace my wife to rule this battle, and fight against you, the devil again, I don't know if you dare-you! — Ugh!"

Suddenly screaming, but seeing the evil halberd pass through the body, it cut Qingying in half from top to bottom!

Blood splattered all over in an instant, and when Yong Yueji, who was close to her, was splashed all over her head and face, she almost fainted on the spot when she let out a cry of surprise.

Ye Xingge swiped his halberd across, pointed at Yongyue Ji's heart, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Although I don't want to commit killing karma, I am not Pusa who cut flesh and feeds eagles. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me." The seat is about to kill."

There was a dead silence in the arena, and even Yu Bingru couldn't help trembling with fear. Although she and Qing Ying had a lot of suspicions, seeing the other party's tragic death on the spot, she couldn't help but feel pity after all. against.

Yong Yueji slumped down on the ground, her bright beautiful eyes had already lost her spirit, and she said with grief and indignation while her delicate body trembled slightly: "My son's order must be obeyed, even if we are smashed to pieces, I will drag you, the devil king, to go with me!" Huang Quan!"

After she finished speaking, her eyes were closed tightly, and a strange pale color appeared on her face. Ye Xingge frowned when she saw this, and said coldly: "Drink poison to quench your thirst, and use up the river to fish. Since you don't know how to cherish yourself, then my lord Why should you be merciful?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately bullied towards him, the halberd thundered down, and he wanted to take Yong Yueji's life with one blow.

How could the four servants, four maidservants and the surrounding girls stand by and watch, each with their swords and swords with all their strength, vowing to stop the demon king from showing his might.

But at this time, the eyes of the formation were broken, and the formation was completely disorganized. With the cultivation of these women, how could they shake Ye Xingge in the slightest?

The long halberd seemed to enter the land of no one, smashing the silvery flowers in the sky in an instant, it was Shura who opened the way and extradited the three ways.

At the critical moment, a dazzling golden light pierced through the dark night, and with an ear-piercing sound, it shot towards Ye Xingge's chest.The fierce momentum seemed to flash out of nowhere, without knowing where it came from, it had already shot very close to me.

Ye Xingge didn't hesitate even more, the long halberd was turned horizontally in an instant, the golden light suddenly faltered, and turned around the snake blade quickly.

Ye Xingge shouted awe-inspiringly, and the halberd pointed down, finally nailing the golden light firmly into the snow, only then did he see clearly that it was a golden hairpin that had been broken into several pieces.

Ye Xingge was slightly moved. At this moment, he saw a super-elegant figure falling on the field, which could stand in front of Yong Yueji.

The visitor was in his fifties, dressed in the attire of a Taoist cultivator, with a silver dust whisk in his hand, a three-foot long sword on his shoulder, and three long beards fluttering under his elegant face, which further set off the spirit of a fairy.

Facing Ye Xingge, who stood proudly like a huan, he could only hear the passerby murmur: "It really is King Shura, you and I really haven't seen each other for a long time."

Ye Xingge's face was cloudy and uncertain, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that you are the King of Jinyang, Wei Zhengqing, who can launch such a hidden weapon?"

The visitor was stunned and said: "King Shura has flattered you. How dare you pretend to be a prince?"

Ye Xingge shook his head and said, "It seems that Di Cangqiong is also ignorant and ignorant. You can't be Jiang Roujie or Murong Zhuo. Could it be that you are from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan?"

The visitor was even more astonished. At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and then an anxious female voice said: "Miss! The servant has already asked the master, please don't let anything happen to you!"

While speaking, he saw a blue-clothed pretty maid rushing towards him, but was dumbfounded by the blood on Yong Yueji's body on the spot.

Fortunately, Yong Yueji opened her eyes in time, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness in her clear eyes, she got up and said quietly at the same time: "Linglong is not afraid, I am fine, it's just that Qingmei was unfortunately killed by the devil."

The pretty maidservant in blue breathed a sigh of relief, only to wake up to the clear shadow of the disfigured corpse, which was covered with internal organs, she couldn't help feeling sad, pointed at Ye Xingge and scolded: "God devil! You So cruel and merciless, I, Linglong, will definitely kill you today, to avenge Sister Qingying!"

Ye Xingge turned a deaf ear, just stared at the person who came, and said in a low voice: "Are you father and daughter? Then your surname is also Gu?"

The visitor was standing still for a while, when he heard Yongyue Ji's shy voice: "For some reason, this demon king has a lack of memory, daddy doesn't need to worry too much about it."

The visitor nodded slightly, and sang to Ye Xing: "Shanren Gu Tingzhou, Taoist name Yunfu Sanren, since King Shura has forgotten the past, naturally he has no impression of Shanren."

Ye Xingge's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "I really don't have any impression of your name, but I am quite afraid of your appearance. Could it be that you were once my opponent in the arena?"

Gu Tingzhou smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that even though the memory is lost, this hostility is still deeply rooted."

"Cough... I don't know if King Shura can still think of 'Bahuang Yuwu'?"

Ye Xingge groaned silently when he heard the words, Gu Tingzhou sighed and said, "West Kunlun Jingyu God Religion, Eastern Taihang Eight Desolation Imperial Martial Arts, King Shura really forgot all of them?"

(End of this chapter)

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