The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 218 The deity slaughtered you all over the house (first update)
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Luo Xue was ready to die, even if she died, she would never tell the skinny old man Gu Bei's whereabouts.

When she was about to die, Luo Xue was just a little bit unwilling, unwilling to let the jade pendant that Gu Bei gave her be destroyed by this old man, but she was unable to kill the old man.

Seeing the withered fingers grabbing towards her head, Luo Xue did not close her eyes, her indifferent eyes were still full of hatred, waiting for the arrival of death.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Just when the old man's claws were about to grab Luo Xuetian's spirit cover, the glass windows of the villa suddenly shattered, and a powerful momentum and overwhelming killing intent came from far and near.

"Those who hurt the deity, the deity will slaughter you all over the house!"

Then, an extremely indifferent voice sounded, as if it came from the Nine Serenity Hell.

Before the figure arrived, a green lotus shot out brilliantly, and went straight to bombard the old man's back.

The old man suddenly felt a chill down his back, and an extremely powerful killing intent rushed towards him, the pupils of his cloudy eyes suddenly shrank, without even thinking about it, he immediately gave up his plan to kill Luo Xue.

The old man hastily withdrew his right hand, turned around suddenly, and saw a green lotus flower containing a powerful sword intent attacking him.

And this green lotus sword energy made the old man even more fearful.

Just now, it was because of the jade pendant on the girl's neck that a burst of sword energy suddenly broke out, which caused him to suffer serious injuries to his chest.

This green lotus sword energy is a hundred times stronger than the sword energy emanating from the jade pendant.

The old priest couldn't think too much, and directly raised the pagoda to greet him.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the aftermath destroyed the walls of the entire villa on a large scale.

The villa immediately couldn't bear the weight and began to collapse.

But at the same time, the old sacrificial priest was thrown flying out with people and towers.

Gu Bei just appeared in the collapsing villa at this time, and quickly flew to Luo Xue's side, with his right arm in his arms, Luo Xue was hugged in his arms, his spiritual energy was surging, and he flew out with Luo Xue wrapped in his arms. villa!

There was a rumbling sound, accompanied by billowing dust and smoke, and the three-storey villa worth tens of millions collapsed.

Luo Xue struggled to open her cold eyes, a softness flashed across them, and she thought: He finally came to save me.After that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Gu Bei was carrying Luo Xue, standing in the sky, a pure spirit penetrated into Luo Xue's body, his brows became even tighter, his cold eyes stared at the thin old man who was staggering, and he couldn't hide his overwhelming anger live.

After Gu Bei checked, he already knew the extent of the injury in Luo Xue's body.

At this time, Luo Xue's body was simply horrible.

The skin that was originally white as jade was now covered with dark spots, and the blood-red flesh was exposed, and tiny insects like silver needles were wriggling around the wounds on her skin.

Moreover, in Luo Xue's body, all the viscera and six internal organs were severely injured, many important organs were shaken, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of the mouth, which was a sign of internal bleeding.

If he is not treated in time, he will definitely be exhausted.

But at this time, the old priest, who was seriously injured by Gu Bei's hasty green lotus sword energy, staggered his old body and stood up slowly. Two black blood stains flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and his cloudy eyes were full of evil shine.

There was a crazy smile on the corner of the old priest's mouth, revealing a trace of pleasure, and the extremely hoarse voice came out slowly: "It feels good to see your relatives die in front of you!"

Although Gu Bei's blow made the old priest's guts burst and cracks appeared in his dantian, but at this moment, the old priest didn't feel any pain at all, and there was only the pleasure of revenge on his face, and a piercing strange smile came: " Jie Jie, this old man just wants you to watch your loved one die in front of your eyes, just to let you experience the grief and despair when your loved one dies."

"Nuchon, what does it have to do with you?"

While Gu Bei kept inserting spiritual energy into Luo Xue's body, maintaining the damage to the organs in her body, and hanging her life; at the same time he opened his mouth to ask.

His face was expressionless and his voice was cold.

As Gu Bei's voice came out, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in ice.

"Nuxiong is the old man's disciple, the only disciple!"

The old priest didn't hide anything, and told the truth, his dark and thin face was full of sadness, but then he sneered, "You think you can save her life by delaying time and hanging her life with your inner breath?" ?"

"The heart-eating Gu of the Southern Xinjiang Miao witch is a poison that has no cure. Within half a stick of incense, she will be devoured by the heart-eating ants, her heart, her lungs, and her whole body, leaving only a handful of bones!"

On the palm of the old priest, the exquisite little pagoda suddenly spun, and the black air escaped from the pagoda.

"Even if you can hang her life, you don't have the time!"

The old priest seemed to have seen through Gu Bei's plan, and a hint of darkness appeared in his eyes: "Because, the old man will not give you this time!"

From the previous blow, the old priest had already noticed that Gu Bei's cultivation was definitely stronger than his own.

It is not easy to kill him by himself.

On the one hand, the old priest was horrified by Gu Bei's cultivation. Ever since he saw Gu Bei make a move at the Martial Arts Masters Conference in the capital, the old priest thought that Gu Bei at that time was only at the peak of his transformation.

At this moment, to be able to show a cultivation level that is far beyond the peak of the Transformation Realm, and even to injure himself who is in the Realm of Breaking Gang, this kid's cultivation has definitely reached the Realm of Breaking Gang, or even higher.

Do not!
Just now, this kid is a gas-controlling substance that hurts people with invisible techniques. He is not a warrior, but... a warlock.

Being able to walk against the sky, but also resist Qi to hurt people, his cultivation should be at the Sunshine Realm, not too high but not too low.

But even if it is the Sunshine Realm, so what?
The old man also has a trump card that he didn't use, so it's hard to know who will win and who will lose.

The sultry black air enveloped the small Linglong pagoda, and the small pagoda rotated non-stop and continued to expand.

As the old priest muttered words, the small pagoda turned into a pagoda about three feet high and as big as a villa in the blink of an eye.

The pagoda is full of sinister air, which makes people shudder.

"Even if the old man can't kill you, you can't save this girl!"

The old priest pointed at the pagoda suspended in the void with his right hand, like a pagoda on a huge hill, it slammed into Gu Bei who was in mid-air.

This pagoda is not just a direct hit, but the air machine can lock the opponent, and then hit it away at an extremely fast speed.

Although the pagoda is tall and the force of the impact must be extraordinary, Gu Bei, who cultivates the body of chaos, is not afraid at all.

However, at this time there was a beautiful woman lying in his arms, and he wanted to allocate more than half of his spiritual energy to stabilize Luo Xue's injury and repair her internal organs, so he was a little timid when dealing with the pagoda.

But when the attack came, Gu Bei couldn't dodge it, and he didn't have the habit of running away, so such a small Southern Xinjiang Miao Wu couldn't scare him away.

For Gu Bei, killing the old priest at this moment is just a matter of trouble.

Slowly raising his right arm, Gu Bei clenched his fist with his right hand, the fist was surrounded by a layer of chaotic atmosphere, and he was about to punch the pagoda that hit him.

"With the breath of good fortune, you should concentrate on healing her wounds, this old bastard, leave it to me to play with!"

At this time, a wine-red afterimage flickered over and stood in front of Gu Bei. On the incomparably bewitchingly handsome face, there was a sneer of disdain, and a playful voice came out.

　[Wine Red Afterimage] Who is it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)