Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 141 Really You Play Me!

He was also a person who had a glorious era, and he was also a person who could stand up to those legendary figures. He was also invited by Wu Gensheng to join the sworn brotherhood, but he didn't go.

Disdain to be brothers with that dog thief, the hatred of taking his wife is utterly irresistible!
He hasn't done his best for 20 years. It's not that he has no strength, it's not that he doesn't dare to fight hard, but if he fights hard, he may not be able to accompany Jinfeng
The mask of godhood is a skill passed down from his family, and it is also the means by which he has been in the arena for many years. It has given him the title of fierce actress and a great name in the arena, but it has also made his body and spirit worse every day.

This longevity method is said to be for Jinfeng, but in fact it is not for himself.

He has not dared to use the Godhead Mask with all his strength for many years because his current body and spirit can no longer bear the heavy pressure. Even Yu Chigong almost made him collapse. After an unknown number of years, Erlang Shen and him met again See you again!
Roar!
A shocking syllable was spit out from his throat accompanied by bloodshot, and it was also from this syllable that silver armor began to slowly emerge from his body.

But the armor was like a mountain, and each piece of armor made his body more stooped, until the hair crown appeared. He could hardly lift his body, but the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand was shining brightly. A beep made his eyes suddenly burst into light.

The next second, his body, which had been stooped for decades, straightened up!

"Naughty beast! Fuxue!"

Without any extra bytes, the sound exploded between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xia Liuqing seemed to have returned to his youth, the three-pointed and two-edged spear was danced vigorously in his hands, and the second Erlang God fully emerged, he rushed out directly.

There was no killing intent in the eyes, flat, indifferent, like a real god carrying out divine punishment.

Su Ming just took a look and knew that this battle might not be necessary, this guy was already dead.

The ray of light that erupted in his eyes was the last light of his life, and when the ray of light dissipated, everything would come to an end.

The body began to retreat, everything had been secretly marked with a price, and the price Xia Liuqing rushed out this time was his life.

But Su Ming was different, since he was here to kill him, there was no need to give him the death method that a strong man should have.
Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and there was a streak of colored light under his feet. At this time, it directly gathered into a vicious dog. The moment he opened his mouth, Su Ming felt that his heart was being swallowed up by it.

If it weren't for Yuan Zhen, he might really be on the way, but even so his body was not easy, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the colorful dog, and this was just an appetizer, because of the momentary delay just now, Erlang Shen Xia Liuqing had already arrived.

The three-pointed and two-edged spear came slashing horizontally, Su Ming had no way to hide, but he was unwilling to hide because someone came to help.

when!
The second the three-pointed two-edged spear and the fire-pointed spear collided, the world seemed to go silent.

"Stupid! You are killing yourself!"

Another drama echoed between heaven and earth.

Su Ming gathered his strength and kicked hard. The moment he kicked the dog away, he drifted away. This was a battle between their master and disciple, and it no longer belonged to him.

It's a pity that Liu Yanyan was not there, otherwise I would have to make some melon seeds and sit and watch.

The visitor was none other than Wang Zhenqiu, who was in the same divine mask state, but the divine mask was also different. Wang Zhenqiu had already spurted a large mouthful of blood from the moment he touched it, and then his body flew out.

This is the true strength of the second-order mask of the godhead, a state that Wang Zhenqiu, a half-baked man, has never seen before!
No, he may have seen the door god Yu Chigong, but he has definitely never seen Erlang God who is known for his killing power!
But now Xia Liuqing has completely lost her own consciousness, everything is done instinctively, but even so, every move is directed at Wang Zhenqiu's vital point, without the slightest hold back.

Although Wang Zhenqiu didn't want to admit it, he was his half-teacher after all. Although he learned how to do it through coaxing and cheating, from the moment Xia Liuqing gave him the gloves, he was willing to call this old man "Master".

If he didn't give him the gloves, he wouldn't be able to control his life, but now it's the foundation of being a human being.

Although he is heartless, he is not without humanity.

As an expert, he could tell at a glance that Xia Liuqing was currently relying on his breath to hold on, and his energy was already weakening. If he was not interrupted now, death would be waiting for him.

But how to interrupt is a problem. The current him can't open the second level at all, and he can't compete with the current Xia Liuqing at all.
His body was beaten around and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Ming gloating about his misfortune. He came up just to help and keep an eye on this guy so that he wouldn't kill him, but he immediately pulled away and left the unconscious Xia Liuqing. Think of yourself as the enemy.

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly thought of an unrealistic idea
Once again, he tried his best to avoid Erlang Shen's shot, and the light of Nezha on his body gradually faded.

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Ming's eyes when he saw this scene, "Huh? Are you waiting to die?"

Wang Zhenqiu's improvement is not weak, and he is sure that he still has the means to show it, but what does it mean now.
His thoughts were interrupted. After Nezha's light faded, Wang Zhenqiu's power of faith did not fade, but began to wipe off his face again, but this time the light
It doesn't seem too sunny.

However, this was only his first impression. After only a second, his eyes suddenly widened, and the degree of pupil constriction was no less than that of witnessing Xiao Ge's nightclub dancing pole dance.

That kind of feeling is unmistakable, it comes from the power of incense, like thousands of people under his protection praying to him and calling for power to him, every sentence is extremely clear, as if it is really in his body It sounded the same in my ears.

The strange thing is that he didn't even respond to that call. Countless black lights began to rise from Wang Zhenqiu's body, followed by the ghost's howl. His hand slowly evolved into a dark red long knife, which was impressively victorious. Evil, the soul flag in the other hand is slowly taking shape.
If everything else is just similar, then his face is a complete replica of Su Ming's face, even the trace of blood at the corner of Su Ming's mouth and the corner of his mouth that often grinned to the ear have been completely reproduced one by one. Carve it down.

"Fuck! You play Lao Tzu!" Su Ming shouted, knowing that this was just Wang Zhenqiu's attempt.

The essence of the godhead mask is to communicate with the power of faith between heaven and earth in a superior way, so as to achieve the effect of arming oneself with the power of faith. There is no real god to respond, and it will not delay their use of power.

But this attempt was undoubtedly a failure, because the state of the performance was even worse than when Nezha performed before, but
"Don't embarrass me. I have never lost a fight. Dare to lose in my face."

"Neither of you fathers will ever want to go back alive!"

Although there was some anger in Su Ming's tone, the interest in his eyes was genuine. He really wanted to know what would happen after he responded to this call and asked him to borrow strength.

He just had a thought, like a false note, and the power of the incense that got the response instantly began to boil.

(End of this chapter)