Above the stars

Of course Shen Leyou was looking for a flaw in the Tang bandits.

When he punched Tang Bandit in the chest, he subconsciously felt that Tang Bandit would definitely reveal a flaw.

The injury is so serious

Are you free of some aches and pains in your back and leg cramps?

Masters exchange moves, and their moves are fatal.

Spring breeze and winter snow, every tree has a withered leaf.

A small flaw can determine the outcome of a battle, life or death.

Tang Bandit is also waiting for Shen Leyou to find his own weakness.

After all, he waited for it.

"You're not injured?" Shen Leyou looked at Tang Bandit in disbelief.

"I'm injured," Tang Bandit said, "but it's not as serious as you think."

He was wearing a fierce god's cloak, which could help him withstand most of the punches.

He also took the little red pill presented by Brother Fierce God, which immediately adjusted his inner breath, stabilized his yin and yang energy, strengthened his body, extended his life, and provided him with an invincible BUFF of thirty seconds.

On the other hand, Shen Leyou only had a pair of Dongguo Chenxi's silk pajamas on her body.

This piece of clothing can also increase men's bloodthirsty attributes and combat abilities. Obviously, Shen Leyou used it in the wrong place.

Therefore, Tang Bandit's knife was inserted firmly into the flesh, and was completely digested by Shen Leyou.

"You got punched by me."

"That's right."

"You bled."

"Yes." Tang Bandit nodded: "The blood is real blood, but there shouldn't be that much."

"The pause just now"

"That was totally staged."

"My wound can't stop bleeding"

"Oh, that's because I put a ray of netherworld energy on the dog-leg knife. When the poisonous air enters the body, it will affect the flow of your true energy, and then corrode your internal organs."

"Of course, the most important thing is that there is no way to stop the bleeding."

During the battle with the Tang bandits, Shen Leyou's wounds kept bleeding.

Never stopped.

Amidst the ups and downs, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle between Tang Bandit and Shen Leyou.

It was doomed from the start.

"Insidious and cunning people." Shen Leyou scolded angrily.

"Thank you for the compliment." Tang Bandit didn't care at all.

By killing Shen Leyou, your mission for this trip will be completed.

"If I die, you won't be able to live." Shen Leyou cursed fiercely.

His body suddenly glowed with silver light, which was a symbol of the burning source of life.

Use up all the yin and yang energy in your body to get one for yourself.

A chance to kill the Tang bandits.

His body was ejected like a cannonball, and he didn't even care about the dog-leg knife inserted into his body.

Shen Leyou's target was the belt on the sofa, where the alarm device of Fengming Palace was installed.

As long as he presses it lightly, the entire Fengming Palace will immediately enter a state of alert and defense, and not even a fly can fly out.

Even if I die, I still have someone to support me.

This is the fine tradition of the Shen family.

Whoosh!

Tang Bandit's body came first, and the dog-legged knife in his hand slashed at Shen Leyou's neck very quickly.

Crack!

A head burning with silver flames flew out.

The remaining half of the body continued to rush forward, and then hit the wall hard.

Bang!

Slowly slide down.

Shen Leyou is dead.

One knife in two parts.

Tang Bandi's body landed lightly and he glanced at the two corpses on the ground.

Well, it's very bloody and sexy.

The black silk pajamas Shen Leyou was wearing were almost stained maroon with blood.

When it's over, he brushes off his clothes and goes to hide his body and name.

This is the self-cultivation of a top killer.

When Tang Bandit was about to leave quietly, he suddenly found that it was difficult to move his body.

Not just physically, but mentally as well.

His Qi machine was locked, and his spirit was in an extremely oppressive and trapped state.

A huge coercion rushed towards us, like a towering mountain or a stormy sea, leaving no one able to resist at all.

this feeling

This feeling was not unfamiliar to him at all.

This was the feeling when Xuanyuan Mingjing asked him to draw his sword against him on the top of Bailu Mountain.

His body was unable to move, and the sword in his hand could not be cut.

He had a strong sense that if he moved even a little bit, he would die.

"Grand Master?" Tang Bandit had extremely absurd thoughts in his mind.

How come there is a great master living in Fengming Palace?

Xuanyuan Mingjing’s own mentor is hidden in Fengming Palace?

Did he protect the Zhong family, or did he choose the Shen family? Did he choose Shen Xinglan?

Am I still not as good as him after all?

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Master.

My heart aches.

It's like being abandoned by a scumbag.

In an instant, my mind was spinning.

The Tang bandits were confused and distressed.

He could feel that the pressure was getting heavier and heavier, as if his opponent was adding weight.

But Tang Bandit knew that it was just that the other party was quickly approaching.

The closer the distance, the greater the pressure.

Just now, the other party was just casting spells from a long distance.

In the blink of an eye, a short old man wearing a wide robe appeared in front of Tang Bandit.

His body was suspended in mid-air, silent and without any expression on his face. He looked like a black ghost.

If ordinary people saw it, they would think Fengming Palace was haunted.

"Who dares to break into Fengming Palace at night?"

Zhong Daoling looked up at Tang Fei in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the two corpses in the house.

Shen Leyou was headless, Dongguo Chenxi was naked

It was really unbearable to look at.

The Grandmaster abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, and his mind was different from ordinary people.

He was neither happy nor sad about this.

"Who are you?" Tang Fei asked back, one word after another, and every word he uttered seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Seeing that the person coming was not Master Xuanyuan Mingjing, Tang Fei's mood suddenly improved a lot, as if the burden on his body was also lightened a lot.

Master, he did not make a choice.

He still loves me.

A scumbag woman hurts people's hearts and a scumbag master. It makes people break their souls.

The power of the Grandmaster is destructive.

As a junior master, Tang Fei was like an ant trying to shake a tree when facing the Grandmaster. It was ridiculous and overestimating himself.

One grade, one mountain, one realm, one heaven.

Although there is only one letter difference between junior master and grand master, there is a world of difference between them.

"Zhong Daoling." The black-robed Taoist said his name expressionlessly.

"I don't know him." Tang Fei said in a deep voice.

Of course he knew Zhong Daoling, he was Zhong Daolong's cousin and Fenghuang's uncle.

This person was devoted to Taoism, and he was promoted to the Grandmaster level at a young age. Later, he became a martial arts peak Grandmaster like Xuanyuan Mingjing.

Tang Li and the old man Lu Yu were called the twin pillars of the empire by the late emperor, the late emperor.

However, in martial arts, Zhong Daoling in front of him was called the 'twin pillars of the empire' together with his master Xuanyuan Mingjing.

No wonder the Zhong royal family collapsed. As we all know, the triangle is the most stable form.

The Zhong Dynasty is still missing a leg.

The collapse of the Zhong royal family can be said to be driven by himself.

Now the Zhong family came to the door.

Wait, that was what Tang Fei did.

What does what he did have to do with me, Wang Lin?