The green guijian on Yang Zhixiu's hand was already as bright as Hengyue. If the energy accumulated on it was poured into Scar Dragon, the master of the evil spirit sect Honglu would not be able to hold on for half a second, and would inevitably be broken and die.

I was quite arrogant before and felt that I was a master, but there was still a mountain high. Seeing Yang Zhixiu's move, I realized that for masters who have truly reached a certain level, a role like ours is at most difficult to deal with at most. I can't be too proud, otherwise the one who is embarrassed in the end will be myself.

Yang Zhixiu, who had the superb combat power, really had the confidence to cover the audience. He walked towards Scar Dragon step by step with a cold face. The old monster Su Bei, who was holding a heavy Pub Knife in his right hand, spitting blood while holding a black thing in his left hand high and grinned: "Yang Zhixiu, you, grandson of the turtle, if you take another step, do you believe me or not, will I die together with you?"

Yang Zhixiu originally ignored it, but when he saw clearly what Scar Dragon had on his hand, he couldn't help but frown, his face became extremely ugly, and he guessed with some confusion: "Heart-eating Thunder?"

As he said this, the green Guijian, who had been ready to smash it, took back his sleeves.

I don’t know why there was such a change. I stretched my neck to see that Scar Dragon held an orange-sized thing on his palm, like a fruit of something, with dark green lotus petals outside, and at the center was lotus pods full of "lotus seeds".

The lotus pods seemed to contain unreasonable ferocity. The overflowing aura made people numb from the soles of their feet to the scalp, and the chill was rising, as if there was a shocking demon living inside. The dark green lotus next to it was swimming unconsciously like life, consolidating the terrifying aura a little bit.

I really can't remember that there would be such strange fruits in this world. It would make people look at them like seeing a demon.

When he heard Yang Zhixiu talk about the name of the thing in his hand, Scar Dragon smiled coldly and barely stood up with a thick back. Obviously, Yang Zhixiu had caused him a lot of harm just now, so that he, who was still alive just now, was a little staggering when he stood up. The only subordinate of Scar Dragon ran over and stood with him and supported him. As for the old mother in Minshan, she stood in the slanting side, neither next to the evil spirits nor Yang Zhixiu, but it was somewhat similar to our position.

Standing firmly, the Scar Dragon leaned against the thick tree trunk, with a strange smile on his face, coughing, and his mouth full of blood, saying, "I didn't expect you to know the Heart-Devouring Thunder?" Yang Zhixiu stood five meters in front of the Scar Dragon, holding his chest with his hands, and slowly said without any sadness or joy: "No wonder, there are records of this thing in Maoshan's library. I have read more books over the years, so I know."

"Just know! Don't you be ignorant, but you will kill everyone's lives!"

The Scar Dragon Man was not energetic, but his tone was strong and powerful: "When I came, the little Buddha summoned me alone and gave me a face-to-face opportunity, saying that the forests and seas of Maoshan were a confusing passage to the world of the world. The space here was extremely unstable. From the spiritual world to the lower part, the left and right could reach the top of the mountain, or the bottom of the ocean ditch. The hummingbirds of the Breaking Array might not be able to take us to the residence where Tao Jinhong was in seclusion, and everything was planned rather than change. Maoshan masters and demons came out, and this trip was not necessarily open, so I gave me such a heart-eating thunder to take care of it. When I came, I was full of energy, but I never expected that I would use it in the end..."

Scar Dragon sighed infinitely, but I was very confused and asked me how powerful the fruit in that guy’s hand was and what was it for?

Zamao Xiaodao and the other Maoshan juniors didn't know it. Old Xiao laughed in pain and said that it didn't seem to be for food anyway.

I looked at Elder Chuangong. His eyes were bright and he seemed to have something to say. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, his chest squirmed and coughed suddenly. The bun that was bandaging his ears felt distressed. He cried and said, "Master, don't talk first, and then, what should I do if I die?"

Perhaps his female apprentice spoke so fiercely, Chen Qing opened her mouth and finally stopped talking.

"Heart-eating Thunder, I know this thing!"

Just when everyone here was stunned, the little demon next to him spoke: "It is rumored that there is a towering tree growing between the spiritual world and the human world. The shade can cover the travelers who come and go from the surging wind to the two worlds. This tree has bloomed for thousands of years, bears fruit for another thousand years, and matures for another thousand years. After the fruits hanging on the trees mature, they all appear as a heart, and they are red and blood seeped. Because they have been withstood the wind of the two worlds for too long, the honeycomb inside the fruit is like, and the seeds are all filled with explosives. After these fruits mature, they will fall along the wind to the endless abyss next to the big tree, turning into thunder and as a divine punishment of the heavenly way. Some people also use black lotus on the Ling River to wrap it and seal it as a magic weapon..."

When I heard the mysterious words of Xiao Yao, I dare not say believe it or say not. After all, Xiao Yao has no need to lie to me. Although the so-called spiritual world and the Youth House are often heard, I never know the truth or falsehood. Perhaps it is another planet in this universe.

We were talking quietly, but Yang Zhixiu and Scar Dragon's verbal confrontation continued: "Brother Long, why bother? Not to mention whether your heart-eating thunder is true or false, if it is true, it will be enough for you to commit suicide by yourself. Let's take a few steps back and be safe, why bother? Okay, I won't kill you, as long as you surrender, I guarantee your personal safety, how about it?"

Hearing Yang Zhixiu's words of temptation, Scar Dragon smiled coldly and looked at Yang Zhixiu with a fool's eyes. After a while, he suddenly laughed freely, hahaha, as if he had encountered the happiest and funny thing.

Although he smiled so selflessly, when Yang Zhixiu's body moved slightly, he immediately stopped and grinned with an unswerving smile, "Don't move, Yang Zhixiu, you know that the time to tear open this black lotus will definitely be slower than the time you subdued me or killed me!"

Hearing the warning from Scar Dragon, Yang Zhixiu's body suddenly became stiff and he didn't dare to move anymore. Scar Dragon continued, "Yang Zhixiu, are you really stupid or think I'm stupid? This Heart-Devouring Thunder may be able to escape according to your cultivation, but in this extremely unstable space, once the Heart-Devouring Thunder sounds and the wind breaks, the chain reaction brought by the entire Maoshan backyard will definitely be destroyed. At that time, let alone you and me, even this lush forest, and even the entire mountain, the entire space will no longer exist. So at this time, you need to understand that I am the boss, and I am the person who truly controls everyone's lives - including you! Hahaha..."

After a series of pride laughter, Scar Dragon said with great pleasure: "When the little Buddha gave me this heart-eating thunder that day, to be honest, I actually had opinions and complaints in my heart. But now I have a clear idea. Seeing you, Maoshan masters, all of you have their lives in my hands, and everyone has to kneel in front of me and call me uncle. What kind of power is it?"

He sighed for a moment and said ruthlessly: "Yang Zhixiu, you old bastard, obviously want to kill Tao Jinhong and be the boss. On the surface, you rejected Yang Xiaolan's proposal, but secretly cooperated with us. You even killed Mao Tongzhen and framed us, so that we could enter Maoshan... You, a guy behind the scenes, want to represent truth and justice, cover up and pave the moral path for yourself as the head of the sect. Fuck, are you still embarrassed to be the person in Maoshan? In fact, in our hearts, you are not as fuck as the old devil Chen Zhicheng. Although he killed thousands of brothers in my sect, he is at least an open and upright person..."

Yang Zhixiu had always listened to Scar Dragon revealing his wet scar with a smile, and he didn't mind that we and Chen Qing Zhenren heard the secret inside. However, when he heard Scar Dragon compare him with his senior brother, his calm face showed a ferocious look, and he shouted "Enough!", then stared at Scar Dragon and said firmly: "Scar Dragon, I want to tell you that the facts will prove that Chen Zhicheng's trash that is inferior to me will never be as good as me - I, Yang Zhixiu, will definitely become the most powerful leader in Maoshan's history, no doubt!"

Scar Dragon laughed loudly and scolded loudly: "If you die, you will always be a big butler. What kind of head is it? Don't think about it, if you want to survive, you will kneel down to me!"

Hearing Scar Dragon's hysterical command, Yang Zhixiu also showed a strange smile on his face and said in a relaxed tone? You really want to explode here, so you can blow it up quickly. Am I not afraid of you?

Scar Dragon imagined all Yang Zhixiu's reactions, but he never expected that the man in front of him looked indifferent. He stared at his eyes, and the centipede-like scar on his face kept shaking, and asked why in his throat? Yang Zhixiu fumbled through his arms for a while, found a yellowed talisman and said, "Look at what this is?" This is Feng Talisman, Li Daozi's work, the only remaining escape talisman in Maoshan Shuoguo. Hurry up, I'm waiting to use it!

Scar Dragon shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could this thing escape from here...you can bear to let them go?"

Yang Zhixiu turned around, looked at the old mother in Minshan, and said in a cold tone: "I'd like to give up!"

After saying this, he raised his hand and another stream of light shot towards the heart-eating thunder in Scar Dragon's hand. The wind talisman burned, and his figure retreated rapidly - Scar Dragon didn't hold it firmly, and the heart-eating thunder eventually exploded!
Chapter completed!