Gate of God

Chapter 982: "Tang Jing" from the West of Tibet in the Tang Dynasty

"Xiuer! Xiuer, what's wrong with you?!" Yan Qianli looked at Yan Xiu, who was lying on the ground, his eyes were extremely anxious, because he was too aware of Yan Xiu's personality.

If it is not really impossible to stand still, with Yan Xiu's firmness, it is absolutely impossible to fall to the ground.

He wanted to shoot, and he wanted to stop Fang Zhengzheng's sword, because Yan Xiu looked too painful now, and the pain seemed to originate from the soul.

But can he stop it?

No!

Not because he couldn't do it, but he believed in Fang Zhengzheng, and believed that Fang Zhengzheng could not kill Yan Xiu, even though Yan Xiu was extremely painful.

"Xiu... I'm sorry, I'm sorry you..." Dao Xin also fell to the ground at the moment, with both hands holding a painful Yan Xiu: "It's my selfishness that made you suffer, and now you too It’s time to release... Yeah, why do I not let you go?"

"Dao Xin, what are you going to do?" Yan Xiu's body trembled, his eyes fixed on Dao Xin's body tightly, and one hand gripped Dao Xin's arm.

"For so long, do you still call me Daoxin?" Daoxin's expression dimmed, tears falling down his eyes, like rain, like a waterfall, and like a river.

This is a kind of extreme sadness, but no one knows where the heart of Dao Xin's sorrow originates, whether it is lost, unwilling, or infected by the tears of **** mountains and rivers.

"Tao..." Yan Xiu said only one word, and then stopped, there seemed to be a kind of hesitation, a kind of hesitation that was extremely difficult to understand.

And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi's sword also arrived, and the silver rainstorm in the sky was madly converging towards the sword in his hand at this moment.

Finally, it turned into a little silver.

It was a star, a star enough to illuminate the sky, and that star was floating in front of Dao Xin's throat at the moment, just need to go forward a little bit, you can end the life of Dao Xin.

"I can't let her die!" Just at the moment when the stars condensed, Yan Xiu's voice also sounded again. It was a kind of madness, a kind of madness after reaching the limit.

"Boom!" A blood flashed up.

In that bloodlight, there was no darkness before, only bright red, bright red like blood, and a cold breath, so that the air seemed to be frozen.

And such a scene fell in Yan Qianli's eyes, but it was full of shock.

"Xiu'er's fallen Shura... seems to be solved?!" Yan Qianli was soaked in Shura's life, how could he not see the change of Yan Xiu's breath.

That pure red.

It is the most extreme expression of Shura Dao. There is no darkness like an abyss in it, or the darkness has become red.

"Falled to Shura, solved?!" Dao Xin's painful expression, after hearing Yan Qianli's voice, also shuddered obviously, with extreme disbelief in his eyes.

Because, in order to allow Yan Xiu to truly master the ultimate Shura Tao, she does not know how much effort she has spent, but the effect is still not too great.

As a last resort, she can only concentrate two completely different abilities in one place.

At this point, Yan Xiu's Xiuluo Road will become one black and one red, and the two energies will converge on Yan Xiu's body at the same time.

However, the situation of anti-bite is also more serious.

Of course, it is not difficult to suppress the anti-bite with their medical skills, but some things can only be a cure for the symptoms, not the root cause.

But now...

The breath of Yan Xiu was obviously pure.

In that bright red, there is no trace of darkness, the pure Shura is like the supreme killer standing in the sky.

"Bang!" Just when Daoxin and Yan Qianli were shocked, the bright red blood of the sky also turned into a huge palm, which was shot on Fang Zhengzheng's body.

This made Fang Zhengzhen's body involuntarily retreat backward five steps.

Moreover, those five steps stepped on the ground, and all formed five feet with an inch deep footprints. The stones in the footprints were completely stepped into powder foam.

"Senior Mengtian!" Mu Qingfeng exclaimed.

He did not want to see Daoxin killed by Mengtian, but he did not want Mengtian to be killed or injured in the battle with Yan Xiu.

Very contradictory psychology.

But this is Mu Qingfeng's thought at the moment.

Not only his thoughts, but also the thoughts of all the human union disciples, because "Mengtian" is now their last hope.

"It's okay." Fang Zheng waved his hands straight, holding one hand over Pingyang, and at the same time, slowly handed Yun Qingwu to Pingyang: "Be careful of the sudden appearance of the demon army."

"Well, I know." Pingyang nodded and immediately took Yun Qingwu over, and then silently retreated to Yan Qianli and Wu Yuer and others.

"Yun Qingwu?"

"Really Yun Qingwu?"

"It seems fainted? Why don't we take this opportunity to kill her?"

The disciples of the surrounding Human Alliance looked at Yun Qingwu held in Pingyang's arms, and all of them stretched their heads and discussed.

"Shut up!" Pingyang sipped.

"..." The disciples of the Human Alliance looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. They wanted to answer, who the **** are you?

However, after all, they still didn't say this, because although Pingyang was wearing a black veil, they still saw that Pingyang was a "mengtian" person.

Such a person...

They are not too afraid to offend.

After all, offending her is tantamount to offending "Mengtian", and the result of offending "Mengtian" is already obvious. This can be proved by the body of the Dao Soul on earth.

"That shameless... No, senior, don't kill her?" Wu Yuer naturally saw Pingyang's identity from Pingyang's eyes, but she didn't quite understand why Fang Zhengzhi grabbed Yun Qingwu, but Instead of killing, Yun Qingwu was deliberately handed over to Pingyang.

"Can't kill for the time being." Pingyang didn't explain much.

"Well, I see." Wu Yu'er nodded, but it still seemed a bit uncomfortable. One hand stretched out seemingly at random, and fell on Yun Qingwu's chest. Then, he grabbed hard again. Put: "Hum... that... wouldn't it really look at her?"

Wu Yu'er's voice is very small, and only Pingyang can hear it.

And her small movements naturally cannot escape Pingyang's eyes, but Pingyang did not stop it. On the contrary, she pinched Yun Qingwu's arm with her hand.

"If I'm really fancy, I'll strangle him!" Pingyang bulged his mouth, and his eyes were clear and clear.

"Giggle...Who are you going to strangle?" Wu Yuer snickered, covering her face slightly rosy, and it looked charming and pitiful.

"You're in charge." Pingyang glanced at Wu Yu'er, and then there was a flash of light in Qingru's eyes: "As far as Princess Ben knows, you forced the guy in Beishan Village? Or did you borrow Aunt Xuelian? The hand, Princess Ben warned you that if Sister Yan is here, you are delusional!"

"Chi Guyan? She is awesome, it's a pity...has become a sleeping beauty Luo." Wu Yuer heard, his eyes rolled slightly, reluctantly replied.

"That's not your turn!"

"Why can't it be your turn?"

"Are you trying to fight?"

"Isn't it a small holy place, what's so great? There are several seats under the main gate, you can't go it alone, you are not the opponent of the main gate!"

"Really? Did you forget Princess Ben or the young master of Lingyun Tower?"

"Great, but your chest is small!"

"..." Pingyang's face suddenly turned red, and he looked down at his chest and then at Wu Yu'er, and there was obviously an anger that could not be stopped.

"Look, the demon army is coming!" When Pingyang was about to run away, Wu Yu'er also suddenly pointed to Pingyang with panic.

"So fast?" Pingyang turned back subconsciously, and then found that she was empty behind her, where there was no demon army, even a personal shadow.

In an instant, Pingyang knew that he was fooled.

When I was ready to take a slap and shoot Wu Yuer directly, I found that Wu Yuer had already arrived behind the Heavenly Sage Saint and Yan Qianli, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Damn it!" Ping Yanggang was about to scold again, and heard a bang coming from her ear, which also made her focus on the spot again.

Then Pingyang's pink tender mouth couldn't help but widen.

Because, in the field, at the moment there is a figure with two feet tall, a bright red blood light, covered with **** bright armor.

And in the middle of that figure, there is a looming figure.

It is Yan Xiu!

"Huh? Can Yan Xiu become so big?" Pingyang was obviously taken aback, because, in her memory, only Fang Zhengzhi liked to do this kind of thing.

Wrap the body with the source power to make the body very huge. Then, the source power is turned into armor and wrapped around the body, which looks very powerful.

However, this is the power of blood.

Is Yan Xiu's body also the power of blood?

It should be unlikely.

What is going on now?

"It's Shura, I can't even do it..." Yan Qianli's voice rang in Pingyang's ear, answering the doubts in Pingyang's heart.

"Incarnation Shura? Is it powerful?" Pingyang said innocently.

"After experiencing life and death, he fell into the **** cycle and became a fallen Shura. Now, Shuer breaks through the shackles of the body and regains the power of Shura. His strength is already above me." Yan Qianli did not answer Pingyang The problem is just talking to yourself.

"Isn't this a normal thing? Just like the Saint of Heavenly Deficiency, although he was called the Saint, he would only escape when he fought. Even Princess Ben could not fight." Pingyang blinked.

"..."

"..."

Yan Qianli's expression stiffened, and the same as his expression was the Heavenly Sage Saint who stood aside. When they looked at each other, they could see the bitterness in both eyes.

What a shame!

After living for most of his life, he finally made all the hardships and sorrows, and he became a saint. Now he is actually beaten by a 16-year-old girl doll.

The most important thing is that Pingyang is still talking about facts, and they simply have no way to go back.

"The old man studied the alchemy technique all his life, fighting this kind of thing... at least the younger ones are stronger." After taking a deep breath, the Heavenly Sage Sage also said to a worldly expert.

"Dao Soul also likes alchemy, and he is dead now." Pingyang glanced casually at Dao Soul who could not die anymore, with a proud look on his face.

"..." The Sky Sage's feet shook and almost stood unsteady.

But Pingyang didn't mean to ignore the Heavenly Sage Saint, but the anger originally received on Wu Yu'er was swept away in a moment.

The face became happy again.

"Come on... Senior Mengtian!"

...

Fang Zhengzhi naturally did not hear the argument between Pingyang and Wu Yuer, or even if he heard it, he would pretend not to hear it.

After all, he now has more important things to do.

Yan Xiu suddenly broke through the shackles, and his strength increased greatly. This is a good thing, but this good thing, but it is not too time. If he can come late for a moment and wait for him to kill Dao Xin, then It's quite perfect.

But how can everything be perfect?

Even if the Tang Sanzang took the classics in the Western Heavens, there are missing pages in the retrieved scriptures.

But the trouble came after all.

Yan Xiu kept his heart alive, and this is his trouble now.

With Yan Xiu's current strength, it can't be said that he can be tied with him~www.readwn.com~, but the difference between Yan Xiu, who is an incarnation of Shura, is not a world difference.

In this case, Yan Xiu must not be hurt, and Dao Xin must be successfully killed with a single blow. It still takes a little time.

Fang Zhengzhi tried to lead Yan Xiu away from Daoxin.

But Yan Xiu was Yan Xiu after all.

He was unmoved at all, staying in front of Dao Xin, just like the same Shura demon, no matter how straightforward he is, he will not take a step.

"Xiu, you just don't want me to die, but your heart... never had me..." Dao Xin sat on the ground in pain, as if muttering to himself: "So long... Still can't walk into your heart, is this my destiny?"

"People say that destiny is in their own hands. Over the years, I have always felt that I seem to have control of destiny, but today I understand a little..."

"Maybe, after all, destiny is destiny!"

"Xiu... I always wanted to tell you my story, but you never asked about my story. I don't understand, I really don't understand..."

"I know my problem, I know why I am like this, I can see your pain, I can see everything about you, your life, I can..."

"..."

"Can you sister!"

Just as Daoxin's words fell, a cold drink sounded, and at the same time, a sword light swiftly bypassed Yan Xiu who was standing in front of Daoxin.

That was Jian Guang passing under Yan Xiu's armpit.

Jianguang is fast.

Although Yan Xiu saw it, he couldn't stop it.

"Boom!" Jian Guang blasted on Daoxin's body, directly blasted Daoxin sitting on the ground, flying out an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

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