Life Control Chart

Not only Shi Yu was stunned, but Lao Xing was also stunned.

Shi Yu thought to himself: Is it possible that this spontaneous market really has people who maintain rules and regulations? Seeing that he is strong now, he comes out to uphold morality? That's not right. If so, Lao Xing was obviously blackmailing and deceiving just now. Why didn't he care? Are they colluding with each other? Also, what does it mean to crush the physical evidence for justice?

Lao Xing was also wondering: Who is this? If you have nothing to do to make trouble, if I try to gain justice, will you be used to uphold justice? People from the city had already swarmed over. When did such an inexplicable person come to the city?

Both of them looked at the owner of the palm, only to see a tall, thin middle-aged man with a faint smile on his face, but looking at Shi Yu coldly, not showing any concern for Lao Xing who needed him to uphold justice. look.

Shi Yu looked puzzled but had a bad premonition. He had never seen this person before, but he exuded a cold and murderous aura. He was definitely not a person who upheld justice.

Lao Xing felt the popularity a little bit, and took a breath of cold air. Regardless of the juice of the broken grasshopper still dripping in his hand, he quickly said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, this grasswort is just fine." Thanks, I’ll take my leave.”

After saying that, he retreated into the crowd and hurried away. The men in the group also turned around and disappeared.

The tall, thin, middle-aged man didn't pay attention to them. He flicked his palm and all the juice from the gourd grass fell to the ground.

As soon as the surrounding monks saw this, they knew that the middle-aged man and the young man must be having trouble, and they would not be nice today. They all quietly released their Qi and approached the tall and thin middle-aged man. Then their faces changed drastically. The middle-aged man's Cultivation is obviously not something they can mess with.

In order to avoid harming Chiyu, everyone quickly closed the stall and retreated, standing at a distance to watch, watching other people's excitement, everyone liked it.

As soon as Lao Xing and the people from the city retreated, a dozen monks suddenly appeared, surrounding Shi Yu and Jiang Shuangxue in the center. They all had cold eyes, as if they were looking at two corpses. Shi Yu also saw at a glance that three of them were carrying three people whose life and death were unknown. Who else could it be if it wasn't the three of them?

"Who are you? I should have never seen you? Why did you hurt my servant?" Shi Yu didn't panic, and looked at the middle-aged man calmly and asked.

"Hey, of course I haven't seen you, because we haven't found you yet. There are still a few missing people, are they in your hands? It's a coincidence that these three idiots, after asking for information, actually found out where I was staying. This The appearance of the three idiots has been transmitted back to the Golden Spirit Realm a long time ago. It would be incredible if I could still admit my mistake. Haha." Although the middle-aged man was smiling, Shi Yu could only hear the coldness in his words.

"Golden Spirit Realm? Are the three of them still alive?" Shi Yu panicked and turned his attention to the three people of Yida whose life and death were unknown.

"Alive, of course alive! As long as they don't see you die with their own eyes, they will live forever. Now, I just can't move. Haha." As he spoke, the man didn't stop. He made a fist with one hand and struck Shi Yu with the other hand. The palm struck at Jiang Shuangxue, intending to kill both of them at the same time.

The dozen or so people surrounding them didn't move at all, looking at each other coldly, just to prevent the two of them from trying to escape.

The punch becomes a wall, the palm becomes the wind.

The pale golden fist mark and the hand knife on the middle-aged man's fist

The palms condensed in front of them, and they crushed towards Shi Yu and Jiang Shuangxue respectively with a bang.

The man still had a faint smile on his face. The so-called Son of God's pitiful little vitality might not even be able to form a shield. One punch and one palm of his own could kill two people, but they would not even suffer any pain, and they would just disintegrate into dust.

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man turned around and prepared to leave. Thinking about it, someone reminded him to be cautious before and warned him not to take it lightly even though he was attacking and killing the abandoned disciples of the God King. However, he still felt that he was a little too cautious and didn't even let them say more. explain.

Although I don’t know how the previous batch of monks died in the hands of this young man, judging from the current situation, this young man should have a protective treasure, which contains the power of a powerful blow to protect the body and resist the enemy. This thing will not There's a second one. After all, being able to fight back on his own and kill an old man who was slightly inferior to him was a treasure that was rare even in the Golden Spirit World, let alone one that would be prepared for an abandoned disciple.

The middle-aged man was right. The dragon-shaped jade pendant was destroyed. It was just an accessory now, but the real power was still there, in another place that he hadn't seen yet.

Soon, he would experience it for himself.

There was a soft "pop" sound from behind. It should be the sound of young men and women being hit. There was not even a howl. They died too quickly. The middle-aged man smiled softly.

This time, I really laughed.

This time, the clan members secretly dealt with the matter of Shenyu God Son, which was a big taboo, but they failed to do it smoothly. They even used the Jin Jue Formation and were killed. Now that the silence has been completely eliminated and the future troubles have been eliminated, how can he not laugh?

But before the middle-aged man could move, he saw that his followers had drawn out their weapons and magic weapons, their expressions became colder, and they looked behind him as if facing a formidable enemy. The middle-aged man realized something was wrong and immediately turned around and looked back.

A dark figure stood in front of Jiang Shuangxue, with his face covered in ferocious armor, a heavy hammer and wolf fangs hanging on his back, and a broad-faced long knife hanging on his waist. The young man over there had lost his youth and turned into a cold dark demon.

The black shadow made a fist with one hand and smashed the palm knife that struck Jiang Shuangxue.

Several cries of pain were heard in the distance, and as they followed the sound, several of the monks watching from a distance were seriously injured and wailing, and there were even corpses scattered on the ground, all of which were struck by Shi Yu's avoided fists.

The monks first looked at this place with fear on their faces, and then fled away again with a confused shout.

Lao Xing and his gang had earth-colored faces and flew away without looking back. They only regretted that their cultivation level was too low and their parents didn't have seventeen or eight extra legs, so they couldn't escape here quickly. Thinking that he had just wanted to rob that young man, the bones in his body were so cold that they almost turned into ice.

The fist mark that the young man avoided rushed into the crowd. A dozen people with cultivation levels far above him turned into stardust and ashes without even making a sound, while those far away screamed with severe injuries. It was probably the same time. There are not many days left.

And the wind in the palm was turned into pure air by the young man with just a slight squeeze. With such strength, there is no way he can hold up one and a half moves.

Escape, just want to escape, to a place where no one can find me. Who knows if these two groups of people will think of me again after the fight. No matter who cares about them, they will inevitably turn into soil. It would be ridiculous to expect young people to maintain their character and be truly upright in middle age.

Lao Xing ran away without looking back. The other cultivators

The soldiers did not have this worry. They just ran a little further and looked back. They all talked about who this young man was, who could compete with the monks of the Golden Spirit World. The notoriety of the Golden Spirit World had already spread across countless interfaces.

"The Son of God! It's the Son of God!" Someone in the crowd shouted such a sentence. Shi Yu raised his head and looked in surprise. In this wood spirit world, there are actually people who came in two or three years ago. They are really as capable as himself.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shi Yu stood in front of Jiang Shuangxue, actually a little worried. It depends on the situation that any enemy here is stronger than her. It is still unknown whether she can protect her fully.

Dozens of thoughts rolled through Shi Yu's mind: To capture the thief first, capture the king? Is it better to sweep the surrounding area in one go first? Or should we stop with silence and take advantage of the situation? No matter which one, Shi Yu felt that he could not completely protect Jiang Shuangxue. Moreover, if the three of them fell into each other's hands, he had to worry about it.

"It seems that I have underestimated you." The middle-aged man from the Golden Spirit Realm said calmly with his smile gone.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you have a heavy treasure to protect you, you won't have the same good luck as before. Can you still use it to kill us all? Haha, I'm afraid your armor is already half damaged, right?"

He still thought that Shi Yu killed the old man and his party with this armor. Although the armor in front of him looked menacing, the actual energy fluctuations were very little.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his energy flowed all over his body again, and a faint golden light spread out. The other people also used their energy to form a wall, tightly wrapping Shi Yu in the center, and their weapons and magic weapons were concentrated and ready to be spit out.

Even inside the armor, Shi Yu was suffocated by the pressure of Qi. Jiang Shuangxue outside was like a willow tree in the wind, covering her face and dancing, her clothes clung to her waist, her hair was flying in chaos, and the skin on her face was somewhat deformed.

"Senior, what should we do? We can't let them hurt Shuangxue." Shi Yu huddled inside the black stone armor and whispered.

"You are sympathetic. It's not difficult to prevent them from hurting the little girl. What's difficult is whether you still want those three?" Canhun asked.

"Yes! Of course! No one should be missing!"

"I'm not greedy enough. If I don't care about those three, I can still take three or four more shots. If I take them all, I will be useless this time. You choose." Remnant Soul said without any emotion.

"This...what do you mean, you're useless? You just disappeared?"

"It's not like you just disappear, but it's almost the same. From now on, I can only talk and chat with you."

"Then do it. As long as you are alive, you are better than anything else! I don't believe that I can't find a way to save you!" Shi Yu did not hesitate.

The remnant soul paused for a moment and said: "You must think clearly. No matter how powerful I am in the future, my soul can only last for a year and a half. From now on, I can only rely on you to activate the black stone armor!"

"Think clearly, finish this matter and go to Hongshan immediately! No one from the Golden Spirit World can find us again."

"Okay, then just watch!" In response to Shi Yu's request, the remnant soul stopped making any sound, but its momentum suddenly changed. The terrifying black stone armor once again appeared in front of everyone, and the black dragon slowly swam. , opening and closing with a clicking sound, looking like an evil ghost who just crawled out of hell.

As soon as the martial armor sounded, both sides started to move at the same moment.