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Chapter 426: Yingtian Slaughter (2)

Chapter 428: Mixed Water (Part 2)

The two wine glasses collided gently, and Lu Feng smiled and drank the extremely rich wine. A strong spiritual energy swelled from his belly. Lu Feng felt a slight drunkenness, and there was a swelling in his consciousness. It seemed that his spiritual consciousness had expanded unlimitedly, expanding, and constantly spreading towards the surroundings...

In Yingtian Mansion, Zuo Sheng saw the blood clouds of the Chiyou Banner rolling out and roared: "Yuan Sheng, do you want no living things to be within a radius of thousands of miles? I dare to swear that as long as you use the Chiyou Banner with all your strength, all the masters of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect will be surrounded by Yingtian Mansion within a quarter of an hour. Even if your merits and fortune are already at the level of God, can you compete with the entire Zhongyuan Taoist Sect's masters?" Licking his mouth, Zuo Sheng said seriously: "I'm not afraid of your Chiyou Banner, but I'm afraid that you will cause trouble. If you can't deal with that scene at that time, do you know how the master will deal with you?"

With a slightly moved face, Yuan Sheng raised his hand and put away the Chiyou flag, and slowly fell on the roof of the main hall. He hugged his chest with his hands, looked at Zuo Sheng with a cold face, and suddenly said disdainfully: "It turns out that it's you, fat man, why, the Lord Saint just asked you to go out, and you started to make trouble?... To be honest, you did the troops of the Jinyiwei on the street today were attacked and killed, right? Is it? If not, hehe... you leave your limbs and get out of here. If it's you, then leave your head and die for me."

Zuo Sheng looked at Yuan Sheng with a wry smile and sighed, "It's true that I can't hide it from you. Those Jinyiwei, I ordered them to be killed... Well, Yuan Sheng, I also want to get a share of the pie in the Central Plains. I now have that strength and the qualification to demand greater benefits and more benefits. You and the Right Saint are always in the world, but you want me to guard the temple and serve that person?" He took a long breath and sighed, "Lu Feng is your man, and he has great power in the court. I want to establish my own power in the Central Plains..."

He suddenly pouted and sent a message to Yuan Sheng: "If you want to establish your own power in the Central Plains, but you don't want to be discovered by the people of the Central Plains Taoist Sect, you can only rely on these imperial court nobles. But Lu Feng's Jinyiwei is a huge obstacle for me, so I naturally have to slowly eliminate his strength, don't you think?"

Yuan Sheng's face turned ashen. He walked slowly on the tiles and said coldly: "Okay, you are so brave. It's great to dare to talk to me like this. What benefits did that immortal person give you? You actually have the courage to talk to me like this? Well, Ju Yuanling, I'm afraid it can be used again? That guy is the most hiding person, hum, very good. You just said, you have that strength and the qualification to compete with me for the benefits, so let's see if you have that qualification."

He looked at Zuo Sheng coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Lu Feng is a genius I finally discovered. As long as he helps me with his heart, I can make trouble in the Central Plains and be happy at will. Humph, you can't let you deal with Lu Feng and his subordinate Jinyiwei. It depends on the owner when you beat dogs. Since you don't give me any face, don't blame me for taking your life."

Zuo Sheng heard the steps around him kept ringing, knowing that the people gathered by Yuan Sheng had arrived, and did not dare to neglect, so he quickly lowered his body and stood on the roof of the main hall, just facing Yuan Sheng, about three meters apart. Even if they were arrogant and would not take the people of the world in their hearts, they would not want ordinary people to see their floating scenes in the air. This is the instinctive psychology of the cultivators, whether it is the Orthodox Church or the Demon Sect.

He slowly raised his right hand and said in a low voice: "Well, we all know the benefits of the Central Plains. Who doesn't want to establish their own power in the Central Plains? Yuan Sheng, you and the Right Saint have taken advantage of it for so many years, so it should be a little advantage for me... Let's decide the outcome with one move. Let me see how you are better than me, why are you the Yuan Sheng, and I am just the Left Saint."

Yuan Sheng smiled grimly, and a purple-gold light floated out of his right hand. He let out a long roar: "Little Star Palm!" With the extremely powerful true energy in his body, he emitted the vicious palm power he learned from Lu Feng. This is completely different from the palm power of ordinary martial arts people. With his cultivation level, if this palm is solid, even an ordinary top-notch figure of a fairy will be unbearable. Just as he saw the tiles under his feet shattered one after another, the fragments shot randomly in all directions, and a purple-gold rainbow was brought up with his right hand, and he was careful to hit the left holy.

Zuo Sheng was not showing any weakness and hissed: "Shaolin Hundred Steps Divine Fist!" He actually followed the same thing, using the martial arts moves he had just learned in the Central Plains. A ball of purple light wrapped around his fist, his body flew forward, and punched Yuan Sheng's palm with a fierce punch.

With a buzzing sound, a circle of light waves spread around with a strong air wave. The roof of the entire main hall was shattered, and countless broken bricks and tiles shot towards the surroundings in a loud noise. Then, a loud noise was heard from the sky and the earth cracked. The entire main hall completely collapsed, the foundation was about three meters deep, and a big pit appeared on the flat ground. "Ah, Ah" two loud roars, and the two increased the intensity of the true energy out of thin air, and suddenly the strong light shone everywhere. The city defense forces coming around, the Jinyiwei, quickly closed their eyes, hugged their heads and turned their bodies.

Fortunately, the two of them had controlled their true energy to the realm of deification, and their energy leaked very little, and they actually bombarded the other party's body and rampantly followed the other party's meridians. It was precisely because the two of them had very little energy leaked that the damage to the surrounding environment was extremely small, and they just destroyed a hall. If the two of them had really exploded with all their fist power and palm power, they would probably have become powdered in a radius of dozens of miles.

Zuo Sheng's face turned ugly. He had already used 50% of his true energy. He estimated that Yuan Sheng had almost used such a great amount of power. But when he saw Yuan Sheng's expression as if nothing had happened and his cold eyes as cold as a star, Zuo Sheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. His arms trembled, and he felt a huge force like a mountain pressing down on him. The powerful true energy covered in his arms was almost shattered, and he could not stop Yuan Sheng's true energy from attacking.

In desperation, Zuo Sheng could only take a breath and raise the true energy in his body to 80%. The "Hundred Steps Divine Fist". As long as the force of the fist in the palms of the two of them was able to stretch out, Zuo Sheng was sure to escape immediately and not fight Yuan Sheng for life and death. He firmly believed that Yuan Sheng would not dare to force himself to the death realm. If he really forced himself to that level, he would give up everything and open the seal in his body to burst out all the power, he would be afraid that Yuan Sheng would not be able to bear the consequences?

However, he actually saw a disdainful sneer in Yuan Sheng's eyes. Yes, it was really a malice, as if a wolf had seen a rabbit. Before Zuo Sheng could react, a long sword with purple light flashed everywhere and cold air suddenly appeared in Yuan Sheng's left hand. With a backhand sword, he broke Zuo Sheng's belly and almost split him into two pieces.

With a scream, Zuo Sheng didn't care about his good deeds and retreated quickly behind him. He knew this long sword, which was the most vicious of the "Seven Demon Swords of Zhuxian" that Yuan Sheng was best at using! It took tens of thousands of years to use the flesh and blood of countless creatures to refine these seven flying swords. He was not careful, and the sword was injured by the Yuan body, and at least it had been destroyed for thousands of years. He had to leave quickly, otherwise he would be chopped up by this magic sword a few more times, even if he had nine changes in his mysterious skills and possessed a body of ever-changing changes, he could only end up scattering his soul.

Zuo Sheng retreated quickly, his figure flashed, and in an instant he had reached more than ten miles away. Yuan Sheng showed a very fun, extremely bloodthirsty smile on his face. With his right hand turned, the powerful ball of true energy was pinched into a light ball by him when the two of them fought, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

Zuo Sheng quickly retreated more than a hundred miles away, and his hands quickly stroked his stomach for a while, spending a lot of essence, and finally blocked the terrible wound. At this time, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Yuan Sheng had already arrived in front of him. The purple long sword slashed randomly and made a hole about a foot long in his belly. The light ball containing great true energy was stuffed into his stomach like a slam dunk by Yuan Sheng.

Zuo Sheng lowered his head suddenly and suddenly screamed: "Yuan Sheng... show mercy!" But Yuan Sheng was not the one who showed mercy? He grinned and pinched the magic tricks repeatedly. Several powerful spiritual techniques similar to the "Vajra Body Protection Mantra" were placed on Zuo Sheng's body one after another, protecting his body as a Vajra body.

The light ball exploded with a "boom". If Yuan Sheng did not apply the body protection spell on Zuo Sheng's body, at most it would only blow up Zuo Sheng's body, and the damage would not be very large. But now his body became as solid as an iron can. The power of the explosion was nowhere to pour out, and waves of shock waves rushed into Zuo Sheng's stomach without limit. A strange "gushing" sound continued to sound, and Zuo Sheng's entire body swelled up, as big as two normal sizes. It made his face look extremely ugly. Suddenly, purple-black plasma was sprayed out from the seven orifices and all pores. His entire internal organs were blown up by the true essence ball, and it was so broken that it could not be broken. The particles of the internal organs mixed with blood were sprayed out.

Yuan Sheng looked at Zuo Sheng who was terrified and laughed wildly: "Zuo Sheng, do you dare to fight with me? Hum? Do you dare to touch my people under my nose? You are so brave. I fuck your mother, you are worthy of fighting with me? Hum? You fuck..." Yuan Sheng pointed at Zuo Sheng crazyly and insulted the time of the meal. No word was repeated in those dirty words. From this we can see that the language and culture of the Central Plains are really profound. Yuan Sheng also initially understood this art under the training of a group of villains from the Jinyiwei.

"How is it now? You have become an empty skin. How do you feel? This time, at least you have lost your hard work for five thousand years, right? Why are you fighting with me? Hum?" He stepped on Zuo Sheng's fat face one after another. After a while, Zuo Sheng's head was almost stomped into meat sauce.

Yuan Sheng smiled grimly, suddenly grabbed Zuo Sheng's foot and swung him hard at a huge rock beside him. With a "puff", Zuo Sheng's small body was smashed to pieces. Yuan Sheng continued to swing his body back and smashed it towards another rock. The plasma and meat foam flew everywhere, and Zuo Sheng couldn't even scream. Even his soul was injured by the demon sword and was also slapped by Yuan Sheng on his body. How could he escape for a while?

With a 'boom', the already broken body of the left holy was smashed heavily to the ground by Yuan Sheng. Yuan Sheng raised the purple sword and said slowly: "Okay, go back to your Yuan Sheng now... But don't worry, I will let your Yuan Xiang leave. Of course, I will impose a little bit of ban on your Yuan Xiang. Have you heard of the 'Nine Sons Ghost Mother's Heart King Curse'? Tsk tsk, as long as you impose such a magic spell on your Yuan Xiang, you will be tempered by the demon flame every day in the future, and you may ascend to heaven as soon as possible."

Zuo Sheng's head, which was as flat as a ball of fish, barely moved. In the bloody and fleshy slices, a sound was barely made in a hole in the mouth: "Yuan Sheng, you can't kill me. I will come to Zhongyuan to monitor you and the right sage. If you kill me, how do you explain to the master?... Also, let me tell you that after my subordinates killed the people of the Jinyiwei today, my subordinates were also attacked and killed. Those people also used standard military crossbows. Think about it, who would it be?"

Yuan Sheng's face changed a little, and he was silent. Zuo Sheng saw a glimmer of hope and quickly said flatteringly: "My master wants me to monitor you, I, I give up this activity... In the future, as long as you are, I will stay away from three hundred miles away. How about it? You, you killed me and banned my Nascent Soul, just to show others a joke." Seeing Yuan Sheng's face change rapidly, he quickly added: "What's the benefit of killing me? Keep me, I can help you deal with that person."

He looked at Zuo Sheng coldly, and Yuan Sheng asked gloomyly: "Why do you know what I don't know? I don't know that your person has also been killed. Well, it's really interesting."

Zuo Sheng quickly smiled and said, "This, I have always been careful when doing things. Hehe, that, I don't feel at ease with those martial arts people, so I attached a trace of divine thought to them. Naturally, once they die, I will know... Yuan Sheng, the water in Yingtian City is mixed now, and not many people are waiting to pick up the cheap ones. Don't let others get benefits in vain."

He nodded slowly, Yuan Sheng suddenly showed a very warm smile: "Zuo Sheng? Are you okay? Your true energy is enough for you to recast the Yuan body, right? Then I won't waste my true energy to help you. Well, I know, there are still people who can use powerful crossbows to kill people in Yingtian Mansion, besides our companion? It's not a matter of one day or two for his peer to peek at my position... If I kill you, he will definitely be very happy, because there is one less person fighting for power, so I can't make him too happy, right?"

Zuo Sheng smiled and said repeatedly: "Yuan Sheng, you are wise and wise. Of course, you can't let that guy take advantage of it behind your back. Leaving my life can stop his actions no matter how you say it." He actually stuck out his long tongue from his flat head, gently licked the bloody eye sockets, and stuffed a fallen eyeball back into his eye sockets.

Yuan Sheng smiled and set up a purple light and turned around and flew away. "Okay, very good... You still have enough true energy to repair your body, so you can just lie here. I don't need you to stay away from three hundred miles. I just need to know that you are not my opponent. If you want to stay in Yingtian Mansion, then stay? Well? This sage is the biggest person. How can such a big Yingtian City not accommodate the three of us? But you have to pay attention next time, don't provoke my people again, huh?"

With the last slight warning, the sword light of Yuansheng suddenly accelerated, flashed and flew away, and responded to Tiancheng.

Zuo Sheng, who was 90% broken, could not even be seen as a human figure, suddenly shivered, and balls of black smoke and purple air rushed out of the flesh and blood, rolling back the flesh that splattered around back to his body. The meat and pieces of meat quickly wriggled, pulled out tentacles and pulled them together, and began to repair his body. A sharp scream could be heard from the flesh and blood: "Yuan Sheng, I am not your opponent today, but one day, I want you to kneel in front of me and beg me for your life!"

The strong wind blew over and Zuo Sheng's body disappeared. You could vaguely see a cloud of cold wind blew the constantly wriggling flesh and blood, and it actually flew towards the direction of Yingtian Mansion.

In Yingtian City, Yuan Sheng slowly walked to the Jinyiwei who surrounded the entire house. Behind the city defense force, he shouted in a deep voice: "You all have dispersed. I already know who attacked and killed our Jinyiwei brothers. It has nothing to do with the people in this house. I have just found the wrong place."

When the four Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu heard this, they dispersed a large number of soldiers who were like wolves and tigers without hesitation and asked them to search for the assassins elsewhere.

Yuan Sheng stood there and was silent for a long time, then suddenly glanced at a tall building in the east. He curled his lips and smiled. He spitted out disdainfully and left with the four-phase warrior Shi Shiran.

In the tall building, several Taoist men wearing black robes and full of ghostly faces sneered a few times, shook their heads and said, "I thought he would kill Yuan Sheng, but..."

A hoarse and cold voice sounded: "It's okay, he won't kill Zuo Sheng, but Zuo Sheng is the most revengeful person. We always have a good show... If Yuan Sheng wants to dominate this pond, we will mess up the water in the entire pond. If he dares to open the Heart Buddha Sect, then I will vigorously promote the Blood God Sect and see who will gain the upper hand in the end."
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