Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 322: Accidentally exposed, the Taoist is fierce!

Looking at King Ming who showed a ferocious aura, Yi Chen's strange eyes finally fell on the purple-haired girl.

At this moment, he felt embarrassed for the deputy director-general, and he could almost dig out the three rooms and one living room with his feet.

This boomerang also returned too fast, faster than the one from Takajia's family back then...

However, as a Taoist priest with high emotional intelligence, Yi Chen naturally has to take care of the emotions of his teammates.

"Friend Dao Lin, your legs are worthless. I will help you out." Yi Chen's mind changed and Wendla was filled with emotions. He immediately raised his thick eyebrows and roared:

"An ordinary man from the Qin Dynasty dares to talk here. Do you know that all the bone-stained monks on this earth are willing to eat your flesh? Yet they dare to provoke Chief Lin Luo and bark in front of me."

"Fellow Taoist Lin Luo, you don't need to follow any rules with this kind of evil heretic, let's go together!"

Before Yi Chen finished speaking, two crescent-like scimitars suddenly appeared in the sleeves of the purple-haired girl's robe.

One handle of this scimitar is as black as ink, while the other handle is as clear and translucent as a stream of autumn water. It is unknown what kind of divine object it was made from. Both scimitars emit strong fluctuations of aura.

"What Taoist Master Yinlong said is true. King Ming, I think of you too well. All you have in life are the achievements of Great Qin. Now that you are ruining His Majesty's overall situation, no one can save you. Just die!" "

The purple-haired girl is more violent than Yi Chen imagined. Although she is not tall, only 1.6 meters tall, compared with Yi Chen and King Ming's martial arts, she can fly up and kick her to the knees, but she is so violent. His aura could not help but make the two of them look sideways.

The overlord raises his halberd, kills and destroys all, and reincarnates in four ways, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

So comfortable, so in tune.

"Come again!"

The long river of sword energy seemed to have eyes. No matter how Ming Wang maneuvered to avoid it, it still followed him like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Something is wrong with His Highness Prince Ming in front of him.

Now there are four purple demons who died in Yi Chen's hands. However, although the Prince Ming in front of him was chopped to death by him and the purple-haired girl, he still did not show his amethyst transformation.

"Okay! Zhuangzai King Ming!"

Lin Luo's suspicious eyes passed over Yi Chen's purple-gold body depicting dragons, tigers, and green ox at the waist. She had read a lot of books, and even after meditating hard, she could not figure out what kind of precious scripture this person practiced. Only then could such strange martial arts be condensed.

After hearing Lin Luo's persuasion to surrender, Yi Chen became anxious and immediately began to set up the rice seedlings of King Ming high.

With a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, King Ming's golden robe was now in tatters, but he still stood like a javelin, extremely strong, his eyes were as deep as a pool, his expression was calm, and he had a look of indifference to life and death.

The halberd emitted bright white light, blinding others. It was like a huge fluorescent tube, violently and fiercely smashing down on the three-headed and six-armed Dharma Prime Minister of Ming King.

If Lin Luo brought Prince Ming in front of him back to Xianyang, wouldn't he, Taoist Yi, have wasted his efforts?

Speaking of this, Lin Luo couldn't help but glance at the purple-gold body of the burly Taoist in front of her, but the idea of ​​​​pulling Yi Chen into the group came up in her heart.

However, Yi Chen felt that there was a trace of anger and frustration on the beautiful face of the purple-haired girl behind the veil.

He crossed his two swords and raised his head high. Suddenly, a cross mark of two swords suddenly appeared on the dragon-headed body, three heads and six arms of King Ming.

Although King Ming continued to use secret techniques during the fierce battle, and his whole body was shrouded in a strange purple mist. However, within Yi Chen's perception, the purple mist could only confuse and make him invisible.

At this moment, the hero Lu Ying is now trying her halberd and her sword!

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees, I admire you!"

"This Taoist Hidden Dragon is surrounded by a lot of fog, but you need to pay more attention to it when you go back. This person's body is like a demonic giant, but he also carries a majestic and domineering spirit. It is really amazing. Touch it. I don’t know this person’s background.”

Unlike a hexagonal warrior like Yi Chen, she felt strong in attack and defense for the first time, making full use of her advantages.

"Hey, what a mysterious method. Is this the method of the Yin Yang family among the hundreds of families in the Qin Dynasty?" A flash of shock flashed in Yi Chen's heart, and then a desire for supremacy suddenly surged into his heart.

The sword was as fast as lightning, swift and sharp, its power was so fierce, and its moves were so strange that King Ming had no time to breathe and could only turn his head to fight.

King Ming's Dharma trembled, and his figure flashed in a roundabout way, trying to avoid the purple-haired girl's black and white sword energy, but something beyond Yi Chen's expectation happened.

At this moment, Yi Chen no longer hesitated. He also raised his holy halberd and struck out quickly. He no longer acted as a war reporter and was on the scene ob.

"This is no longer an ordinary human demon. It seems that Pindao needs to give His Highness Prince Ming some strength."

After calming down, Lin Luo still felt that some aspects of the Zeyang City matter were still shrouded in mystery and were inconsistent with the information she had, so she couldn't help but stop and persuade.

"Can you bear it so well?"

That is the familiar style of His Majesty Asna, whom many demons prayed for and sacrificed~

"King Ming, now we are ready to surrender to His Majesty. Maybe you still have a chance to survive." The purple-haired girl suddenly stopped her hand, "His Highness's spiritual cultivation has barely reached the late stage of Jie Dao, but his body has not yet transformed. Absolutely, if you continue to resist, you will die."

"Succeed as a king or lose as a bandit, so what if I am a prisoner or a caged bird for the rest of my life, just trying to survive? Thank you very much, Mr. Lin, for your kindness, I, the king! I will not surrender!"

Although it was the first time that she and Yi Chen had joined forces to fight against the enemy, they had a tacit understanding like old friends for many years. The silent purple-gold figure was like a city wall, blocking her from the stormy waves outside and giving her a complete sense of security. .

"The Overlord raises his halberd and destroys the gods!"

Yi Chen looked at the broken pieces of the dark sky above his head and felt the remaining aura in it. He was 90% sure that this was a strange formation arranged by the purple demon. He could already smell the familiar stench in it.

"The halberd held by this person also has a strange smell."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The black and white streams of light gathered together like an outpouring of energy, turned into a black and white torrent, and shot toward King Ming.

The white light emitted by the halberd illuminated Yi Chen's gloomy face. During the fierce battle, even the purple-haired girl took some time to look at the halberd.

Your sword is sharp, and my halberd is not bad at all.

The seven emotions are burned, the six desires are burned, and the thirteen blazing blazes of pure Yang are all empty.

Whether he is a demon or not, you will know if he cuts him off with a halberd.

The sky and the earth were turbulent, and a black vortex suddenly emerged and rushed towards King Ming. During the fierce battle, Yi Chen began to murmur in his heart again.

During the fierce battle, Lin Luo was suffering from an occupational disease, and she couldn't help but become more interested in Yi Chen.

It seemed that as long as the purple-gold figure was still in front of her, she could safely stand behind him and attack.

Yi Chen's eyes were cold and his halberd was like a stream of light. This time, he no longer held back. The god-destroying move reappeared and he directly launched the secret weapon~

Suddenly, his divine power urged him, and then urged him again, and then urged him again. After five cycles, his divine power reached the peak.

boom!

The earth mourns!

The three phantoms of the fierce dragon, the evil tiger, and the green ox soared into the sky behind the purple-gold Taoist, and then merged and converged, and a phantom that was identical to Yi Chen's body suddenly emerged.

The Holy Halberd Tianwen can destroy gods with one move, killing not only the physical body, but also the soul.

On top of the huge halberd, Yi Chen pierced the earth's crust directly with the halberd, piercing King Ming's body like a hawthorn, and blood spattered everywhere for a while.

With three heads and six arms, King Ming's four big hands suddenly grasped the halberd to prevent it from lifting up. His two arms turned into flowing light, and Ola Ola bombarded Yi Chen's body. Yi Chen completely ignored this, with only the complete murderous intention left in his heart, and the sound of "ding-ding-dong-dong" exploded over Zeyang City!

There was a stab, and a sound like glass breaking suddenly sounded in his heart. At this moment, the powerful defensive stance formed by the three major parts of the Kirin Armor was bombarded by King Ming's Dharma. It could no longer be condensed in a short period of time. Even after the fifth body breakthrough, 40% of the jade network protection formed by the supernatural power was cut off.

At this moment, Yi Chen looked at King Ming with a look of relief in his eyes in shock.

"Your Highness, can you still endure this? You are about to die and you are still enduring it?"

"Bear your mother, hurry up and transform into amethyst!"

"Are you looking down on Pindao?"

Shocked, Yi Chen couldn't help but send three messages to King Ming one after another. For a moment, the warning sign in his heart was at its highest. If anything went wrong, he would immediately activate the Pure Yang Seal.

"I was obsessed with my own thoughts, intercepted and killed fellow practitioners, and made a big mistake. I am unworthy of the emperor's teachings. Please ask Taoist Priest and Chief Lin to apologize on my behalf."

"Qin Ming is willing to die to apologize and comfort the spirits of many fellow practitioners in heaven."

"After death comes new life. The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

Suddenly, King Ming's four big hands that were holding the halberd loosened suddenly. Unexpectedly, Yi Chen raised the halberd quickly, and a long and narrow blood line appeared in the middle of King Ming's body, spreading to the center of his eyebrows.

Prince Ming calmly and regretfully glanced at the full moon above his head. His body turned into an inverted 'human' character and fell from the sky, falling into the messy dust. Only the lingering sound of his death still echoed over Zeyang City. .

Yi Chen acted too quickly, and King Ming later gave up resistance, which was beyond Lin Luo's expectation.

However, the weight of the head of a member of the Great Qin royal family was enough to expose the incident in Zeyang City.

Lin Luo looked at the golden city-protecting formation opened above Zeyang City and the black and white light formed by the Yin-Yang Divine Wind Shield. With a thought in her mind, she immediately wanted to take back the Yin-Yang Divine Wind Shield. After all, maintaining control of this rare treasure would also require a part of her. mind.

Even with her strong foundation, the time was too long and it was quite difficult.

At this moment, a message suddenly sounded in her heart. She thought about it for a moment and immediately gave up the idea.

Less than half an hour later, hundreds of trembling figures stood densely in a huge open space.

The postures of two beauties among them attract everyone's attention.

This group of people were all people in the Zeyang Palace who had a lot of dealings with King Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a spiritual beast with an extremely keen sense of smell. Why not let it search this huge Zeyang Palace? Maybe we can discover some unknown secrets there."

"This group of people, Pindao, also have a secret method to test. Pindao always feels that there is something fishy about Prince Ming's matter." Yi Chen informed the purple-haired girl, and immediately winked at his eldest son Miaozi, Between the rabbits and the falcons, Miaozi disappeared into the distance knowingly.

He who stepped on the horse wasted his efforts. He originally thought that His Highness King Ming was a human demon, but who knew that he had miscalculated, and it turned out that riding on the horse was an evil method.

To be able to make a member of the Great Qin royal family, Zhenjun Zhendao, give up a great future and die, is it because the wine is not good enough or the beauty is not fragrant? It's not like he was controlled by someone using secret methods. Someone could not repay him like this if he blocked the atomic bomb for His Highness Prince Ming.

Now that the matter has come to this, Yi Chen can only make amends from other places.

Earn some money to help support your family.

The junior brothers are coming over soon. How can we build Hidden Dragon Temple without a lot of money? How to get more monks to look for the crimson dots for him?

"roll!"

"Climb for me!"

"Zhuo, drag this guy down and let him pee in the Yexiang Pond. He won't be allowed to come up until he swims three times back and forth!"

Yi Chen activated his abilities to torture and guide one by one, but did not dig out any useful information. A look of disappointment flashed across Lin Luo's eyes, and she did not notice anything unusual.

At this moment, a figure with a frosty face in a green dress appeared in his eyes. This person was clearly the beloved concubine of King Ming, Bilian.

Next to this girl is Fairy Mu He, who is wearing a black gauze skirt and has a relationship with Yi Chen. She has red lips, eyebrows that are green, curvy, and a pair of long, straight legs.

Seeing these two beauties, Yi Chen rubbed his hands and showed a hint of Brother Zhu's smile.

"Fairy Bilian is truly unparalleled in beauty. I feel pity for her, but you must be careful about a person named Cao in the future. I am a poor Taoist. Let's discuss it together when we have time."

"Besides, Pindao has also studied the Book of Songs quite a bit. When I met these two beauties today, I came across a wonderful line. Do you two want to hear it?"

"A poor poetic talent, even with the attainments of a wine scholar, cannot be criticized without changing a single word."

Not minding the resentful looks from the two women and the disdain in Lin Luo's eyes, Yi Chen began to pace with a smile on his face, and when he came near Fairy Bilian, the lustful smile on his face became even brighter.

"The lotus leaves that connect to the sky are infinitely green!"

Before the poem was finished, Yi Chen's figure stopped in front of Fairy Mu He. He looked at Fairy Mu He with a squinting look, opened his arms to her from a distance, as if he wanted to hug her forcefully, and then spoke out:

"Ying(hard)rimuhe is so red!"

After the poem ended, people stood up, and Yi Chen hugged Fairy Mu He with great speed. Seeing this scene, the purple-haired girl's expression suddenly changed, and she almost burst into tears on the spot.

What is Taoist Yinlong doing in public?

In any case, these two female cultivators are Taoist companions of King Ming, and they also represent the dignity of Da Qin. Such behavior is simply outrageous.

As the two Taoist companions of King Ming, neither Bilian nor Muhe had any problems or abnormalities. She had already checked them carefully.

At this moment, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, the expression on Yi Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and he no longer had the frivolous look before, and he suddenly made a move to kill the girl in his arms.

"The Holy Seal of Pure Yang opens the sky!"

The colorful body was suddenly revealed, and Mu He was caught off guard and fell into the Taoist's strong pectoralis major muscles. Suddenly, Mu He felt that all the bones in her body were whining, and her expression suddenly changed.

In three days at most, she could completely condense the prototype of her palm, but unexpectedly it was exposed today.

Laughing to death, Yi Chen walked closer and felt carefully. He actually smelled a hint of the scent of wine bugs on Fairy Mu He, and it was on the chest and abdomen. Where did this come from?

Recalling the strange behavior of King Ming and the cause of Jiu Ru's death, Yi Chen immediately made two bold speculations.

The first one is that Jiu Ru has an affair with His Highness Prince Ming's wife. She has climbed a high mountain before, but it must have been very recently, because the strange fragrance is almost inaudible.

The second is that there is another person who killed the drunkard, so it makes sense.

Isn't it true that he, Daoist priest Yi, will know after trying it that no matter which way, Mu He has a way to die!

A bright purple light burst out from the gap between Yi Chen's chest muscles, and a huge amethyst figure expanded rapidly, and actually slowly stretched out Yi Chen's strong arms, and the amethyst's delicate body twisted and struggled on his strong chest. Squirming, the two hard lumps made his body ache!

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what are you waiting for? Cut her in the middle!" Upon seeing this, Yi Chen immediately shouted anxiously at the purple-haired girl.

(End of this chapter)