Extreme Eternal Demon

"You are truly a handsome young man."

"I am old, and the world must be yours."

Liu Tianming looked at Sang Boyun who was so high-spirited, his face full of envy.

There was also a lot of praise in his tone.

Even a bit of a compliment.

Of course, what he said was all hypocrisy.

He knew that Li Wuyou would appear soon and kill this so-called genius.

Destroy the hopes of the witchcraft sect.

However, he won't show it at all.

"I have long heard that there are countless talents in the Central Plains."

Sang Boyun was bragged by Liu Tianming, and he felt a little more arrogant.

I really thought I was wise and mighty.

Invincible.

Some boasted even more proudly.

"This time for Jianghu Jackpot, I want to see how powerful they are and whether they can withstand the attack of my golden jade dragon Gu."

"If I can win the jackpot this time, I will definitely send my witchcraft sect to the Central Plains."

"When the time comes, our southern border will also be able to change its appearance."

Sang Boyun was high-spirited and did not shy away from Liu Tianming. He directly expressed his inner thoughts.

"Changing the landscape of southern Xinjiang?"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Liu Tianming's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt that could not be concealed.

At this point, he really didn't like Sang Boyun anymore.

This young man is too shallow-minded.

These things cannot be told to the people of Zhennan Palace under any circumstances.

After all, Zhennan Palace definitely does not want the witchcraft sect in southern Xinjiang to become bigger.

Otherwise it will be difficult to control.

And this Sang Boyun, without even a hint of city government, said this directly in front of himself, the military advisor of Zhennan Palace?

stupid.

Compared with Li Wuyou, he is even worse in heaven and on earth.

When Li Wuyou sneaked into the Zhennan Prince's Mansion caravan, he actually cut himself several times, and he really looked like an ordinary person who had never seen the world.

So much so that veteran people like Liu Tianming were fooled.

This comparison.

The gap is even bigger and outrageous.

However, Liu Tianming would definitely not say this if he thought so.

He stroked his beard slightly, smiled and praised,

"Young people have great ambitions and great ambitions. They should accomplish great things in the future."

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a drink."

"I hope you can lead Southern Xinjiang to a different future."

"Thank you for your good words."

Sang Boyun slightly cupped his hand, then took the wine glass from the person next to him and drank it down in one gulp.

"The little priest is my hope in southern Xinjiang."

"The little priest will definitely be able to win the first prize in the world and let my witchcraft sect grow stronger."

"The witchcraft sect returns to the world."

When the surrounding people of the witch and Gu tribe saw this situation, they all expressed compliments one after another.

And the look on that face was also full of true admiration.

The proud smile on Sang Boyun's face became even stronger.

He turned around in an extraordinarily cool manner, facing the glances directed at him and the girls, slightly arching his hands.

Then, in my heart, I was talking to myself.

It's like swearing.

"In the future, I will make sure that you are clean and innocent, and you can walk out of southern Xinjiang with pride and pride."

"I will no longer be his slave to the people from the Central Plains."

"I swear in the name of the God of Witchcraft and Gu!"

When Sang Boyun was murmuring deep in his heart, his brows suddenly frowned.

Because, he saw Li Wuyou's figure.

Wearing a white shirt.

The wind god is like a fairy.

He was walking slowly from the other side.

The wind blew on his body, his clothes were ruffled, and his black hair was fluttering.

Those eyes, against the backdrop of the night, were like bright stars.

And that face, with sharp edges and corners.

Incomparably handsome.

The moment he saw the other party, the vow in Sang Boyun's heart suddenly seemed stiff.

And the arrogance on his body was unnaturally hit, and it felt like it was dying down.

He felt it directly and keenly.

I am not as good as the other person.

"Who is that?"

"Where did they come from?"

Countless people and girls from the Witch Gu Tribe were shocked by his appearance when they saw Li Wuyou.

There was a lot of discussion.

Previously, Li Wuyou hid his aura and momentum, so basically no one noticed him.

At this time, everyone was a little strange.

"Are you the witch and Gu sect, that young hero who hasn't been born for a hundred years?"

Under the spotlight, Li Wuyou came to Sang Boyun.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down.

That kind of contempt is beyond words.

Just now, Li Wuyou had been staring at everything here with his soul.

He could clearly see every move of this so-called monster.

Really, really bad.

Therefore, he did not hide this disdain at all.

"You...who are you? What's the matter?"

Sang Boyun was directly suppressed by the momentum that Li Wuyou naturally exuded.

Although it is still faced forcefully.

However, the arrogance and fierceness before were obviously gone.

"I?"

Li Wuyou smiled faintly, then slightly clenched his fists and said,

"Come to kill you."

"This young hero from the witchcraft sect!"

In the end, Li Wuyou said the words "young and handsome" very seriously.

The irony in it is even more obvious.

boom!

The moment he said these words, Li Wuyou was too lazy to talk nonsense or waste time.

The energy all over the body is steaming up like a dragon or a tiger.

Then, he punched Sang Boyun directly in the chest.

"you dare!"

The tyrannical force burst the air and shattered some space. With buzzing and trembling, he was in front of Sang Boyun in an instant.

When frightened, Sang Boyun also roared angrily.

boom!

The true energy blessed by the Golden Jade Dragon Gu was mobilized at a rapid speed.

In an instant, a golden dragon-like luster formed all over his body.

Then he crossed his arms over his chest.

Try to resist!

boom!

Li Wuyou's fist and his crossed arms collided together.

A violent and deep explosion was heard.

The air waves also spread accordingly.

Wow!

The soil beneath their feet shattered and splashed, and the stones were crushed into powder by the air waves.

And those bonfires were blown away in all directions.

Sparks stir.

Some soldiers, people from the Witch Gu tribe, etc. who were relatively close to the two people had no time to react.

He was knocked upside down and flew out.

When he was in mid-air, he was already vomiting blood.

time.

The originally lively and cheerful bonfire celebration party turned into a mess.

And the young hero of the Wu Gu sect who was under the power of Li Wuyou's fist, Sang Boyun, the hope for the future, was not much better.

Li Wuyou used 80% of his strength.

Equivalent to the power of a seventh-grade external master.

Eight thousand pounds!

There is no way he, a mere fifth-level person, can resist it.

Boom!

He felt that there was tremendous power, as if it was overwhelming, surging forward.

In an instant, his Golden Dragon Qi was shattered.

Then it flooded into his chest again.

The shock caused his internal organs to tremble violently and the pain was severe. His face suddenly turned pale, and indescribable fear appeared in his eyes.

The gap between the two sides is comparable to Yunni!

puff!

After a moment of stalemate, he had lost his ability to resist.

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a short string.

Wow!

Sang Boyun bumped into the camp tent dozens of feet away.

The tent was torn apart.

He also smashed into it in a state of embarrassment.

His breath suddenly became weak.

"Ah!"

Li Wuyou looked at Sang Boyun who was so vulnerable, shook his head disdainfully, and hummed softly,

"A guy like you is worthy of being called a genius monster?"

"brazen!"