Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 743 Meeting of the Descendants of God

Xue Shiqing, whose appearance had changed drastically, slowly walked out of the dust, and the ribbons constantly emerging from his body fluttered under the windless sky, as if venting his anger.

Shangguan Xiaoyao stood upright, facing Xue Shiqing's eyes: "Is this your original appearance? It really makes me want to see it. I didn't expect Xue Shiqing that your body in the God Realm is so ugly."

At this time, Xue Shiqing was no longer the honest farmer in Tianyin Holy Land, and what he was holding tightly in his hand was no longer a hoe, but a twelve-toothed rake with sharp thorns and extremely strong.

Angry brows were raised on his face, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and he had a hooked nose. There was no fat on his body of more than ten feet, and his explosive muscles were full of aggressiveness: "The successor of the Spring and Autumn God Sect, I didn't expect your sect to be so aggressive. To keep my puppet for so long."

Xue Shiqing seemed to no longer know Shangguan Xiaoyao, his eyes were full of unconcealable hostility.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was already full of vigilance at this time, he didn't know whether the hatred and enmity that Xue Shiqing was full of at this time also included the Spring and Autumn Shenzong.

He didn't want to be an enemy to his former friend, he clenched and loosened the hilt of the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, hesitating constantly.

"Because of the love at the beginning, Shangguan Xiaoyao, I won't kill you this time." Xue Shiqing's harsh voice like metal rubbing came into Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears, shaking Shangguan Xiaoyao's internal organs extremely uncomfortable.

The three of the Li family no longer kept their siege posture, and the three of them came to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side together, the weapons in their hands were still ready to attack at any time.

Then the four of them saw a faint smile on Xue Shiqing's face, and immediately pointed their weapons at him with both hands.

"Don't be nervous now, I won't do anything now." Xue Shiqing, who was smiling evilly, seemed to have no one like Shangguan Xiaoyao in his eyes, and looked ahead without focus.

Immediately, the eyes of the four of them went dark, and it took a while to realize that Xue Shiqing had already arrived in front of them.

There was still a wicked smile on that eternally angry face, he slowly raised his left arm, and put his index finger on the tip of the short bow and arrow that Li Hege pulled out of the full moon.

"let go."

Li Hege was so intimidated by the breath of the gods that he was close at hand that he became unconscious. He let go of the bowstring on the spot based on his fighting instinct, and the arrow immediately pierced forward.

Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was splashed with black blood, and then it was completely burned by Xia Huadongzhuo's protective breath.

The four of them stared at the bow and arrow and Xue Shiqing's palm in astonishment, never expecting that Xue Shiqing would do such a thing.

"This finger, even if I repay your love, we will no longer be comrades from now on." Xue Shiqing directly snapped off the finger that was pierced by the arrow on the palm of his hand, and threw it on the ground casually.The breath of the gods was released without reservation, and the body was suspended in the air, slowly floating towards the sky.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Xue Shiqing whose figure was gradually going away, he didn't know what expression to make, he could only look blankly at the figure that had fallen into the darkness.

"Brother Xiaoyao, let's just let him go like this?" Li Xiaosheng's eyes have changed behind him, and the friendship with Xue Shiqing has disappeared from the unconcealable hatred. "This guy will definitely be our biggest obstacle in the God Realm in the future."

However, his hateful eyes did not attract Shangguan Xiaoyao's attention. Shangguan Xiaoyao, who ignored his feelings at this time, seemed to be thinking about something far more serious than this, completely ignoring the shouts of the three people around him. Voice.

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Five days after Shangguan Xiaoyao and others left, the open space in front of the gate tower of Tianyang City had already been well-built by a group of top powerhouses from the mainland. The levels of the city spread out in turn, and have faintly spread to the edges of the city walls at both ends.

But there is a restaurant in the middle of the big tents of the three holy places, and the three characters "Shanhaiju" are written on the archway. It is said that the four holy venerables will also be hinted to offer a cup of tea in the middle of Shanhaiju.

During these five days, Feng Bamian, shopkeeper Feng, who was originally not well-known at the gate of Tianyang City, became one of the actual power holders on the mainland.

At this moment, Feng Bamian was sitting in the lobby, and the tables and counters were no longer full of wine altar ledgers, but various book ledgers and record books gathered from all directions. Afterwards, it was submitted to Shanhai Juzhong for Feng Bamian's reference.

"It's really annoying. I can't do this kind of work at all. Why leave it all to me?" Feng Bamian, with round glasses on his nose, flipped through the files with a sad face.

In just a few breaths of work, Xiao Shangao had already read through a stack of miscellaneous articles. Feng Bamian stretched his waist and was about to get up to pour himself a pot of tea when he saw a strange figure pushing away in the afternoon dust. Opened the door of Shanhaiju.

"Is there any guest room in this restaurant?" That thin and old figure turned his back to the sun, Feng Bamian couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel a trace of the breath of the gods from him.

As a result, in the lobby of Shanhaiju that had not been cleaned for a long time, the floating dust stagnated in the air, and then all of them disappeared, and Shanhaiju's state instantly changed back to that refreshing look.

Feng Bamian walked out from behind the counter, walked half-bent in front of the old figure, and said, "Shopkeeper Feng welcomes you, but Shanhaiju has been closed for seven or eight days, and the food and guest rooms have been emptied. Only a few recipes of thin tea can still be put into the pot."

"Then let's have a pot, the old man rests here and waits for the old man to come back." The figure staggered past Feng Ba's thin figure blocking the hall door, and sat down by the window, with a coarse cloth package in his hand Put it on the table. "There are hundreds of trivial jade pieces here. A casual man like me doesn't have much miscellaneous money, so I use these to pay for the tea."

Feng Bamian glanced over and saw the scattered high-grade jade crystals exuding brilliance, as well as the impossibly pure aura of Yuanli permeating the air.

The teapot flew directly in front of the old man, and then Feng Bamian's figure disappeared out of thin air and sat opposite him.

"Wuya Martial Saint, just tell me what you want to do. Although I am in urgent need of jade crystals, it will only be counterproductive if you directly buy them."

Wuya Martial Sage picked up the teapot and tilted it out of nowhere, as if there was a cup in the void, the tea was suspended in the air a few inches away from the table.

"Old Mr. Feng, I know you are not a so-called shopkeeper, and you have much more jade in your hands than these." Wuya Wusheng picked up the non-existent teacup, and the tea turned into strands and flowed into the man with long beard. in the mouth. "Old Mr. Feng, I have only one purpose here, please open the road of the long river and help me enter the God Realm."

Feng Bamian, who was originally sitting comfortably, raised his head in surprise, and looked at Wuya Martial Sage, who was calm and imposing in front of him: "How do you know that I sent Shangguan Xiaoyao and others into the God Realm?"

"The old man has been to the God Realm." Before Feng Bamian could finish his question, Wuya Martial Saint answered his question. "But at that time, because the ability to control the rules was not thorough enough, they were expelled back by the power of the laws of the upper realm."

Feng Bamian calmly picked up the teapot that Wuya Wusheng had just put down, and waved the jade crystals in his pocket into the air. jade cup.

"There are no high-grade teacups, so let me borrow your jade crystal to make two now." Feng Bamian waved his hand again, and the two crystal clear Wen Yun jade cups fell gently on the wooden table without making any sound.

Wuya Martial Saint looked at Feng Bamian's operation to show his strength calmly. Although the high-level jade crystals could be melted in his hands, the pure energy inside made it impossible for him to clearly control the easy phase. melt.At least in terms of controlling Yuanli, Feng Bamian's ability is much stronger than him.

The teacups were raised and lowered, and misty water vapor floated in front of the two people's wooden tables. The two old men who had almost witnessed all the history on the mainland were fascinated by coincidence, speculating about each other.

"The group of idiots outside are coming in, Xiaoba! Drive them away!" Feng Bamian, who was fully conscious, could clearly sense the four saints who were waiting to approach step by step, and the last group of bible monks on the mainland. . "Tell them, I can pack up Wuya Wusheng and leave Tianyang City immediately!"

"I heard it all." Wuya Wusheng picked up the teacup, blew on the hot air on it, and squinted his eyes half-closed. "Old Mr. Feng is not so nervous. I am only here for Shangguan Xiaoyao. Give him to me. I promise that none of these people will move. Of course, it is also possible to send me to the God Realm."

During the conversation, a black and purple round curtain shrouded the sky, completely covering the large tent area in front of the gate tower.

Feng Bamian picked up the teapot with a smirk, swallowed a mouthful of hot tea and said, "Don't even think about it..."

"Empty!" Wuya Martial Saint poured all the tea in his cup on the defenseless Feng Bamian the moment Feng Bamian disapproved, and the tea emitted endless coldness and coldness in the air. Poison, the aura of this small cup of tea made the ground of the entire tent area frosted instantly, and all the flames in the tent were also extinguished in the sudden gust of wind.

However, this tea ice crystal with the laws of the gods passed through Feng Bamian's body lightly, and splashed on the ground behind him.

Feng Bamian drank the cup of tea calmly, and put the teacup Shi Shiran down firmly.

"Master Wu Sheng, I hope you cherish your identity and don't be as knowledgeable as the younger generation! Xiaoba!" Feng Bamian's voice grew louder and louder, and finally he slapped the table with the teacup in his hand, Xiaoba flew out from the second floor, and the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot Create a passage in the air.

"I'll come too! The old thief Wuya will die!" The figure of Shangguan Xiaoyao appeared in the air, and the aura of the half-body deity broke the purple-black curtain on the spot.

(End of this chapter)