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Chapter 120: Edict of the Secret Meeting(1/2)

The word "心" exited, "Mr. Chu" standing on the mast, with his feet twisted, and his whole body was like a heavy crossbow arrow shot from a dome, crashing hard into the ancient boat in the middle of the lake.

The young man in white shirt sitting casually on the bow of the black sailor still smiled.

He raised his fingers and stood on his chest.

With a roar, the lake water poured into a lotus barrier, and thousands of sword energy bloomed.

This grand scene instantly attracted the attention of tourists from all the Honglai Lakes. The surging waves wrapped into lotus. For a moment, even Mo Yuzhou Yi, who was about to confront life and death, was captured by this scene.

Wearing a thin black robe, stepping on countless sword energy that shot out quickly, we broke through the air. The momentum not only did not weaken, but instead became faster and faster--

The black robe hit the black sack without any fancy, and even the steel ship with dragon tendons and iron bones would be broken, but the black sack that seemed to explode in the strong wind at any time was still rooted in the lake.

The two instantly tangled within three feet, moving and fighting at the extremely narrow bow of the black-sailed boat.

"Die!"

The woman in black robe shouted softly, and her moves were fierce and fierce.

The strong wind swept through his five fingers like a hook, slapped the face of the man in white. If this palm hit him, the handsome face would be destroyed in an instant.

The latter was breeze and clouds, leaning back, barely dodging this palm in extreme thrills, and still controls the sword energy with two fingers, rushing and moving, and resolving the attack. He does not fight the former at all. If he can't dodge, there will be a wisp of essence sword energy that flew out of the void and collided with the woman's fierce killing move to eliminate it.

Being entangled.

The lazy female voice in the black tent spoke slowly again.

"First betray the Tiandu, then the East Realm..."

The tip of a red scabbard slowly opened the black tent curtain.

A sigh.

"King of the Master..."

"Even if you escape to the world of the Sui Dynasty, you will be punished..."

After the sheath tip was opened, the person who opened his mouth was still sitting in the darkness of the black-sailed boat, maintaining a sword-pulling and looking calmly at the bow.

King Juguan, who was completely entangled by Liu Shiyi, narrowed his eyes and turned around and looked at the woman in the boat.

With just one glance, she suddenly felt her hair standing on her body.

...

...

Standing at the bow of the building, Liu Du suddenly blurred the world in front of him.

A huge splash of water exploded.

A sudden impact sounded in his ears!

A black robe shot out from a distance, and hit the tower ship heavily. The entire tower ship was trembling with great force. Liu Du, who was standing at the head of the board, staggered, spinning, holding on to the railing.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the lip of the priest official. He pressed the bow of the ridge-striking horns with one hand, leaned his body, stepped on the bow of the ship with one foot, went faster and came faster. In the vast mist, the ship began to quickly retreat.

In the mist, a black tent was vaguely seen shooting out quickly.

A man and a woman, a white and a red, stood at the stern of the black-sailed boat that was shooting violently. These two seemingly light figures made the entire boat lean forward and backward, almost turning to the sky.

Compared to the tall tower ship, the black sack is like a sharp arrow.

There was a "bang" sound!

The bow of the building was nailed into the black tent and penetrated!

The King of Pestle Official jumped up at the last moment when the black tent was nailed into the building.

The lake is filled with mist and slowly disperses.

The tower ship and the black tent were nailed through and blended into a whole... Ye Hongfu Liu Eleven stood at the end of the black tent boat. The two of them had the momentum to step on the entire tower ship into the bottom of the lake with this slender lever. The two of them slowly raised their heads.

Under the scorching sun, the sun shines in the heart.

The King of Pestle Official squatted at the top of the huge towering mast and slowly stood up. His black robe was shining brightly under the sunlight, but it seemed extremely dark.

The body of a ghost cultivator cannot avoid exposure to the sun, with only one exception.

Korean agreement.

And at this moment, King Juguan was actually beyond the rules... Of course, it was not because she had reached the previous state of Korean agreement.

Ye Hongfu previously said that King Chu Guan Wang, "First rebel against Tiandu, then rebel against the Eastern Realm."

The reason why King Chuguan was born in the underworld and was bound by the Hongfu River precepts, he had an affair with Liuli Mountain and assassinated the head of the Intelligence Department as the Highness of the Underworld.

The rebellion of the East Realm was after the Daze War. All the remnants of Liuli Mountain were wiped out, and the ghost cultivator was killed, while the King of Juanguan fled out of the East Realm and disappeared.

No one expected that such a traitor could walk in broad daylight and brightly in the world as a ghost cultivator.

look up.

The sunlight is a bit dazzling.

Liu Shiyi frowned and said calmly: "You can't escape."

But the King of Master smiled.

Dozens of silk threads fell from her palms, and each thread hanged faintly and finally fell on the women on the boat.

String control technique.

Liu Du, who fell on the bow of the building ship, looked shocked and even frightened, looking at the scene in front of him... The King of Pestle, standing at the top of the mast, raised his fingers as if he was playing the piano in the void. The women who had fallen to the end of the silk thread all burst out in their clothes. Their charming faces were instantly bleeding, turning into gloomy and fierce dead faces!

Liu Du was so scared that his face was pale, his legs were limp, he sat on the ground, muttering to himself.

"My God, your uncle's immortal Banban..."

Those young women and plump young women I just touched are all damn dead?

The King of Masters stood under the sun and played music from the air. The bodies of women were like a river crossing the river, surging out. Every step was taken out, the hull of the building made of iron plates would be stepped into an iron hole, and the sound of breaking through the air was so harsh!

"The old rules... leave these to me." Liu Shiyi pulled out the long sword from his waist and whispered: "The Lord will give it to you."

In a moment.

Liu Shiyi in white jumped up from the black tent that was nailed into the building boat and fell among the many dead bodies of the woman. He did not directly draw his sword, but punched the woman in the face.

Liu Du looked surprised, looking at the young girl who had put her cheek on her chest not long ago and said softly that you are so bad, Young Master, was punched on the "pretty face".

Although Liu Du is a playboy, he is not stupid.

From the moment the young man in the white shirt appeared in the black tent, he probably guessed the identity of the person in front of him... So he subconsciously thought about the feeling of being hit by a great practitioner in the Star Lord realm.

If I were myself, my head would probably explode like a watermelon, right?

Liu Du asked himself that he was a rich man who was merciful in his daily life. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think that this future young master of Jianhu Palace would be too ruthless.

However, the next scene was even more beyond the imagination of the third son of the Liu family.

Liu Shiyi's fancy punch did not directly blow the woman's head. After hitting it dozens of feet away, the latter seemed to feel pain. In less than a breath, he turned into a beast and rushed over again. The shriveled head was covered in blood and did not affect his movements at all!

Even the ghost cultivator's corpse refining technique cannot be achieved, and he can refine such a tough puppet!

After punching, Liu Shiyi determined something in his heart.

This King of Master Juan did betray the East Realm... She stood opposite to the entire Great Sui Dynasty.

He raised one hand and made a gesture.

Ye Hongfu, who had not taken action from beginning to end, nodded slowly after seeing the gesture.

Ye Hongfu looked at the woman on the mast.

She slowly drew out the long sword and took out a talisman from her sleeve.

Liu Shiyi, who was standing on the deck of the building, was the same, wrapped a talisman around the hilt of the sword and held it again.

Liu Du didn't understand why.

The same is true for the King of Pestle and Official standing on the mast.

The reason why she changed her name and surname, changed her face, fled all the way to the Western Region... was indeed afraid of Liu Shiyi and Ye Hongfu, but if she wanted to say that she was afraid, she didn't.

"I have to kill you today, and the trouble will be even greater in the future..."

The King of Master chuckled softly.

The blood on the corners of her lips had dried up unconsciously.

Since I mastered that "power", my injuries have recovered extremely quickly.

If you don’t come out of the Nirvana realm, who can kill yourself?

No one in this world can understand what a magical and magnificent power he has mastered... transcends the world and is immortal!

As for that talisman?

The talisman was not seen by the King of Juguan... She didn't even think that this was something that needed to be vigilant.

Until the next moment.

Ye Hongfu disappeared instantly on the black-sailed boat.
To be continued...
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