Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

Looking at Si Wushuang's innocent expression, who would have thought that underneath this young skin was an old monster who had lived for who knows how long? If really calculated according to seniority, this Si Wushuang has indeed lived longer than the oldest old guys in the Suiming Dynasty today!

After Si Wushuang's words fell, when everyone's expressions changed dramatically, only Si Zetian's expression remained unmoved, and of course there was Pan'an who was imprisoned in a space of several feet in the distance!

Pan'an looked at Si Zetian calmly. He would not doubt the latter's decision at all. After all, in the previous life, among the younger generation of Qingyuan, she might not be the most talented one, but Si Zetian was definitely the most ruthless one. Zetian. . .

It's just that her ruthlessness was only aimed at being exiled from prison. To her enemies, Si Zetian was a nightmare. . . So now he is also her enemy?

Si Zetian looked at Si Wushuang in front of him with an expressionless expression. He looked at the ancient jade and erased the restrictions on it. Then he put his spiritual thoughts into it and walked forward. A group of disciples from the Sui Ming Dynasty quickly made way for a straight path. !

Can't afford it! Can't afford it! You can't mess with a ruthless woman, especially a woman with a big murder weapon in her hand! As Si Zetian took dozens of steps, a series of phantoms quietly overlapped behind Si Zetian, and a statue of a god that was extremely sacred but was repellent thousands of miles away fell into everyone's sight!

Is this the strongest aspect of Eternal Exile? That statue alone was so overwhelming that everyone present could not breathe. The flow of formation patterns in front of them perfectly integrated Si Zetian into it. Even if Pan'an wanted to counterattack, he had to break through the blockade of the formation first.

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Si Wushuang narrowed his eyes in the distance. This was the last step of his trial. Although he had many crazy thoughts in his mind, he still had a trace of caution. You must know that the only thing in the entire Suiming Dynasty that he had not controlled was this Si Zetian!

kindness? Perhaps there is also the body of Si Wushuang who is still struggling and resisting in the body! Destroy it! Destroy it! There was madness in Si Wu's eyes. Even Pan An still had the trump card to make the killing blow, but as long as Si Zetian made the move. . .

Most of this Pan'an will die! Who says you have to use a knife to kill? Just one word of love can kill without blood! What a wonderful scene! Si Wushuang's expression was somewhat ferocious, his eyes were full of expectation, and his spiritual thoughts were completely enveloped. He wanted to see Si Wushuang's every move clearly!

"Give you a chance to say a word!" Si Zetian's cold voice sounded, as if Pan'an was just a stranger in front of him!

Everyone's eyes fell, but Pan'an's expression remained calm. He glanced at Si Zetian and didn't even pay attention to the other party. There was no resentment or hatred in his eyes, but a hint of loneliness!

"Kill him! Kill him!" Si Wushuang roared with a laugh, raising and lowering his hands. Thousands of magic formations around him were all controlled. The staggered formations began to twist and spread, and soon they It fell in front of Pan'an!

At the same time, Si Zetian also took action. When the seal fell, the statue behind him seemed to have ten thousand arms falling at the same time. In an instant, everyone felt that the space in front of them was shaking continuously. The overlapping space completely enveloped Pan'an, and he was also trapped. The last chance to escape is blocked!

Sui looking at the scene here from a distance

The old monsters of the Ming Dynasty all breathed a long sigh of relief. So far, Si Zetian has no problem at all, and Pan'an has no chance of survival. . .

Poof! A scorching divine fire exploded in the void, and Panan finally revealed his trump card for a desperate counterattack. The hot and bright space condensed, and thousands of streams of light shuttled and fell in the world of laws. Only arms kept shattering and exploding, and the fight between the two was earth-shattering, causing unimaginable fluctuations!

Many disciples of the Sui Ming Dynasty breathed a long sigh of relief, thankful that they did not take action in a hurry. This Pan'an's killing move was not something they could resist! Even many astute disciples have been flattering Si Wushuang, and the latter also showed a hint of pride and asked Si Zetian to take action except to test it. In fact, he didn't know that Pan'an didn't use any trump card at all?

Now it's just right, kill three birds with one stone? That’s all very little! If Si Zetian was also hit hard. . . There is a chance to subdue it, which can be regarded as a complete settlement of a worry!

At this moment, Pan'an, who was able to block Si Zetian's attack, looked increasingly ugly. Si Zetian in front of him kept attacking, and the ancient jade in his hand fell into the statue of the god at some unknown time. The statue struck again, with every blow. They all kill with suffocating evil thoughts, which makes people's souls shaken!

Many of the Suiming Dynasty elders who were approaching were retreating continuously. They did not want to be implicated. After all, they were very aware of the domineering power of poison in ancient jade!

boom! There was another violent collision, and Pan'an's body was blown away. Even though Pan'an quickly stabilized his body, he was still in contact with the large formation.

In the blink of an eye, countless small formation patterns were bound to Pan'an's body. The dense formations began to swallow up Pan'an's strength and even his flesh and blood. By the time Pan'an struggled to avoid it, there were already many dense wounds on his body!

And in this momentary gap, Si Zetian suddenly stepped in front of Pan'an, waving his jade hand forward, and the statue behind him shot out a divine light that directly penetrated Pan'an's body. The ancient jade fell into Pan'an's body, visible to the naked eye. The ink turned into pitch black and spread crazily!

Bang bang bang! The sound of rapid explosions continued to explode. Pan'an's body was frozen in the air in a strange posture, and then started to twist stiffly. The next moment, Si Zetian suddenly pulled back, and in front of Pan'an's body, countless divine blood exploded, as if A volcano exploded from within!

Everyone present was moved, even Si Wushuang narrowed his eyes. Pan'an in front was already extremely miserable. The originally bright red divine blood was now as black as ink, and there were countless Gu insects biting and climbing under the skin of his body. Originally, His handsome face was covered with numerous wounds, one eye was already bleeding, and one of his ears had been chopped off, as had all his limbs. . .

All the suffering in the world seems to be manifested vividly in Pan'an, and even every moment, the pain in Pan'an is constantly changing!

A low roar came from the throat with a bloody hole. Pan'an's divine power swam in his body. He restored his limbs in front of him and reached out to cover his bleeding eyes. But the next moment, Pan'an's body began to rot and fester!

Roar! Pan'an let out another roar of pain, pressed down the seal with his backhand, and thirty-six divine lights circled around him.

Among them, the swarming divine light turned into chains and wrapped around Pan'an's body. The Qiankun Dragon Yin Yue changed three thousand times in an instant, but it barely suppressed the poisonous technique in the body!

Ahem! Pan'an opened his mouth and vomited out a large pool of divine blood, and the stinky internal organs were flowing all over the floor. At this moment, Pan'an looked extremely sluggish, and even his whole body shrank by one size!

There was deathly silence all around. Who could have imagined the scene in front of them? Who could have thought of that? Not long ago, the arrogant Pan'an was the most powerful young generation in the Sui Ming Dynasty and the most popular person in Qingyuan. . . At this moment, he has become a useless person who is about to die!

Si Zetian glanced at Pan'an in front of him, and when he raised his head, the stream of light appeared behind him, the world of laws was superimposed, the vast star field emerged, one vision after another flashed continuously, and then everything fell into the hands of the statue!

All the disciples of the Sui Ming Dynasty didn't know why, but they felt a trace of regret or even a trace of pity in their hearts. Everything was going to end after all, and Pan'an fell!

But the killing blow did not fall. A figure stood between Si Zetian and Pan An. Si Wushuang, who was holding a long sword, had a gentle smile on his face!

"Let me do it! I still prefer to kill the so-called evil genius!" Si Wushuang looked at Si Ze in front of him and said: "From now on, you can choose whatever you want in Sui Ming Dynasty. Whatever you want, Sui Ming Dynasty I’ll do anything for you!”

Si Zetian nodded, waved his hand and the statue disappeared, turned around and walked back without even looking at Pan'an!

From the beginning to the end, Pan An didn't even respond to Si Zetian. Let alone speak, he didn't even take a serious look. Pan An, who was in the dragon's chanting moon of the universe, could barely hold on at this moment.

The body will not collapse immediately!

"This kind of pride... is rare in the world!" Si Wushuang turned to look in front of Pan'an and said, "After you die, I will personally bury you with the highest-standard funeral of the Sui Ming Dynasty!"

"Hurry up and take action!" Pan An tried his best to show a smile, but there seemed to be relief between his eyebrows!

"It seems that I still have a trump card! I can afford to wait for this little time!" Si Wushuang was startled, then narrowed his eyes and said: "Instead of dragging her to die together, you want to drag me to die with you?"

"I'm about to die! As long as you make a little move, this epic will have your most colorful strokes!" Pan'an stretched out his hand to touch the void, and the scenery changed more and more fiercely. He was about to be unable to control the dragon chanting the moon of the universe!

Si Wushuang laughed loudly. He was sure that Pan'an had a back-up plan, but every minute and second of Pan'an's life was torture. He had enough time to appreciate the scene and even made a rubbing of the image!

"This image will spread throughout Qingyuan later. Do you think someone will shed tears for you by then? Oh, this is not important. What I want is anger, so that Qingyuan will become interesting!" Si The smile on Wushuang's face was full of pride and unscrupulousness!

"Some people's anger will burn Qingyuan!" Si Wushuang looked at Pan'an in front of him, holding his sword upside down and stepping forward. Pan'an's life span was running out, and it was time to chop off his head!

Looking at Si Wushuang walking towards him, Panan showed a trace of helplessness on his face. His trump card could no longer be shown. His body was about to rot. The divine power in his body could not suppress the explosive poison technique. He just hoped that the guy would calm down a little. , after all, we have only known each other for such a short time, so there is no point in doing it for yourself.

I have fallen into the trap of Sui Ming Dynasty!

With a long sigh of relief, Panan could even smell the rotten smell on his own body. The figure of Si Wushuang in front of him was also a little blurred. The power in his body was losing a lot, and his lifespan was constantly being deprived by the poison, which was a bit regretful. . . But not dying in her hands is considered the best ending!