Long Live the Counterattack

　　 Mr. Feiye reacted super fast, but even the sheepskin was thrown away in the first place.

　　 eyes.

　　 is not immune.

　　 "Why?" Mr. Feiye didn't understand, why would an eminent person like Chang Zhi Shengshou, an old medical immortal known by various schools of immortality, use such despicable and shameless means to cheat himself?

"The reason is very simple, because I am not the idiot of Chang Zhi at all!" The voice of Saint Hand Chang Zhi completely changed to another person. This indifferent and extremely cold-blooded voice was like a knife in Mr. Feiye The ear sounded: "As early as half a year ago, I killed him! It took me half a year to fully simulate this old man. Do you know why the original treasure hunt time was postponed by half a year? Just wait for me to imitate it completely. Chang Zhi! I stayed at the Baicaomen for three months, until no one of the disciples under the Baicaomen saw through my authenticity, I decided to start hunting treasures in the underground palace!"

　　 "Are you from the Five Ding Shenlong Fairy Gate?" Mr. Feiye now understands that there is an inner ghost in the treasure hunting team. This person is not someone else, but the ‘Sage Hand of Changzhi’ who is the least vigilant and almost completely assured.

"Haha, you are so naive, do you think that we have no one else except the two Tianzun ancestors and Duanmu? The secret treasure is distributed to you, and you are invited, just to weaken the strength of the various factions in the name of treasure hunting!" The words of the sage Changzhi indicate that he is not alone, and there are accomplices in the treasure hunting team.

　　 "I really hate it!" Mr. Feiye regretted it.

　　 long before the treasure hunt.

　　The senior brother of Qingfengmen advised him to let go of greed.

　　 Although the secret treasures left over by the predecessors are good, they involve interest issues, and disputes are certainly prone to arise. When the time comes, it will be bad for either party.

Mr. Feiye thinks that as long as the treasure hunting team is large enough and there are people from all sects, then they must be more face-to-face. After all, we have known each other for many years and each sect is more or less related, so the security issue should not be too much. pessimistic.

　　 Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate takes the lead, and there is no problem with them taking the lead in their interests.

　　 After all, the strength of the two Tianzun ancestors is extraordinary.

However, the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate is only one family. The two elders of the Spirit Witch Controlling Crane Gate fought against each other on the front, and the Qingfeng Gate, Shigushan Sect, Baixian Gate, Beast Expelling Gate, and Bronze Gu Sect were also vigorously helping each other on the side. Ding Shenlong Fairy Gate cannot be swallowed by one family alone, and the secret treasures of the underground palace left by the ancestors cannot be swallowed by their family. Especially when the treasure hunting team finally brought in Baicaomen, Yuanxinliu and Xiaolong Cave fellow Taoists to join, the strength of the bright face is no less inferior to the Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate.

　　 Therefore, Mr. Feiye thinks that it is reasonable for Qingfengmen to join the ranks, show some strength, and then pursue a little bit of meagre interests.

　　 Bring my most promising apprentice.

　　 came happily.

　　Which knows...

　　 turned out to be the mode it is today. Not only will the lover die tragically, but he will also be trapped in the underground palace.

"The blame is on you for being too weak. In this world, the fate of the weak and the strong is doomed from the beginning! Your Qingfengmen has fallen, and my Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate is as high as the sun. You don’t hide like those old ghosts. If you still compete with us, don't you seek your own dead end?" Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate is very ambitious, and seems to have the intention to eliminate other schools and dominate the realm of cultivation.

"Hahaha, it's true that I don't know people well, and I'm blind!" Mr. Feiye suddenly laughed, "However, you are arrogant, and sooner or later you will have retribution! Heaven revolves, retribution is unhappy, and my soul is immortal. Waiting for you on the road ahead!"

　　 "A lot of nonsense!" The false Changzhi sage sniffed: "How can there be retribution in the world, if it is true, how many people have I slaughtered, why haven't I seen it?"

　　For the false Changzhi sage.

　　Cultivation only talks about strength.

　　 The magnitude of power determines a person's fate.

　　 Heaven’s retribution is simply the moan of the weak.

　　 There are countless weak and loser souls imprisoned in his hands, why don't you see them bite yourself back? Why don't you see God retribute yourself?

　　 In a word, as long as there is enough power, even ghosts and gods can make things easier for them!

　　 Mr. Feiye did not continue arguing with the fake Changzhi Shengshou. He knew that people like the other party had completely indulged in power. He would not know confession until he encountered a real powerful enemy. Mr. Feiye, whose eyes had lost his vision, slowly took out an orb-shaped magic weapon, and muttered silently in his mouth to stimulate the power of the orb.

　　 "Do you still want to struggle?" The fake Changzhi Shengshou let out a mocking laugh.

"I know I can't beat you!" Mr. Feiye is very frank. Even if his eyes are not blind, he doesn't think he can beat his opponent. What's more, he has lost his eyes and caught an unknown type of poisonous smoke at this moment: "I fight But you, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll catch it! There is no coward at the door of Qingfeng! I am not as good as humans in flying leaves, but I am not a greedy person who is afraid of life and death. Most importantly, I want to teach you a lesson!"

　　 "Lesson?" False Changzhi Shengshou listened, his face was amazed: "I didn't hear it wrong, right? You want to teach me a lesson?"

　　 "Yes, you heard that right!" Mr. Feiye's face had a decisive look.

　　 "Ahahahaha!" The sage Changzhi laughed wildly.

　　 burst into tears with a straight smile.

this life.

　　 He has never heard such absurd jokes.

　　 A blind man who is very poisonous, no matter his skill or realm is far below him, the body protector is just a bead that looks like a low-end product, just relying on this kind of combat power, can he talk about teaching himself a lesson? This is not a big joke?

　　 Facing the enemy's ridicule, Mr. Feiye remained unmoved.

　　 His face didn't change.

　　 The beads in his hand gradually showed a faint purple glow.

"Well, I'll stand here and don't move, as you attack, if you can hurt me a vellus hair, then even if you win! Yes, if you can touch me a little bit, I will let you go!" With his hands on his back, Zhisheng stood in his original position very calmly. He spoke. In addition to facilitating Mr. Feiye's voice positioning, he also expressed that he would give the other party a chance to survive.

　　 "Brother, Feiye is here to say goodbye to you!" Mr. Feiye's face was calm, life and death have been put behind his head at this moment, and his only idea now is to inflict severe injuries on the enemy, and teach the arrogant enemy a lesson that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

　　 "Come on, hurry up, I can't wait to see your performance, I really want to know how you taught me a lesson." Fake Changzhi Shengshou laughed.

　　 The purple awns of the beads are getting brighter and brighter.

　　 finally dyed the whole tunnel into a deep purple.

　　 Mr. Feiye's breath has also risen to the highest level.

　　 He held the bead in one hand and the sword in the other. After drawing a special charm on his forehead, Mr. Fei Ye bit through the two middle fingers that pinched the sword.

　　 Jian Qi.

　　 In the middle of the food, the **** slowly extend.

"It turned out to be Jian Qi, it really frightened me!" The fake Chang Zhi Sheng Shou looked at it and felt completely relieved. If it was a disciple of Jian Qi, he might feel tricky, but he brought it in front of him with such a bit of a sword. Angry, it's a joke!

　　 "Illness!" Mr. Feiye pointed his sword straight at the fake Changzhi sacred hand, his sword aura carried blood, turned into a blood sword, and pierced the enemy's eyebrows.

"Small bugs!" The fake Changzhi sage didn't insist, saying that he was standing still, but when he found it, his body was as fast as thunder. When Feiye's sword was pointed, the blood sword came out, and he dodged immediately. , The right palm carries the sound of wind and thunder, which is heavily printed on the top of Mr. Feiye's forehead. Mr. Feiye's head burst instantly, and blood came out of the Qiqiao.

　　 Mr. Feiye fell to the ground.

　　 The blood sword dissipated.

　　 Even the magic beads of the body protector are cracked and dull.

Fake Chang Zhisheng stepped on Mr. Feiye's chest with his feet, and looked down at the strong man of Qingfengmen: "Didn't you tell me a lesson? Fortunately, I waited with expectation. I didn't expect that I was not even a fart! "

　　 Mr. Feiye burst his head and was dying.

　　 He was unable to reply.

　　 But.

　　 The broken bead in his hand suddenly flashed with a dazzling purple light.

　　 It forcibly ingested Mr. Feiye's soul with an irresistible force, and through sacrifice, it was turned into a purple sword and shot out.

The fake Changzhi Sage hurriedly stopped with the palm of his hand wearing the magical artifact, but this purple-gold sword sacrificed with the soul was extraordinary. It directly defeated the fake Changzhi Sage’s body-protection magical device, passed through the palm, and firmly nailed it. Above the right eye of the false Changzhi Shengshou.

　　 A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

　　 Mr. Feiye died.

　　 But in order to teach the enemy a lesson, he struggled with the soul, he insisted on sacrificing power, turned it into a sword, and forcibly stabbed the false Changzhi Shengshou. His previous actions, including squeezing the sword tactics with his hands, biting his fingers and turning them into blood swords, were all means to confuse the enemy. He first showed his weakness to the enemy, and when the enemy was at the most arrogant and arrogant moment, he made a counterattack and finally succeeded.

　　 He can no longer see the final result.

　　 It's just that he has done it.

no sooner said than done.

　　 "Boom!" The fake Changzhi sacred hand angrily blasted Mr. Feiye's head and the whole corpse into a pulp~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But all this can't conceal that he was forced to take a blood lesson by Mr. Feiye!

　　 The weak also have the dignity of the weak!

　　Shi can be killed but not insulted!

　　Like the false Changzhi Shengshou, such excessive arrogance, bullying, and despising others, the result is an irretrievable shame!

"Damn, you ants are all damned! Do you think that's the end? No, never! I want your entire Qingfengmen to be ashes, I want you Qingfengmen men to be slaves for generations, and women for prostitution forever!" Fake Sheng Shou Chang Zhi roared angrily. He furiously slammed the entire tunnel to the ground with his heavy palms, but no matter how furious he was, his right eye became a past tense.

kill!

　　Fake Changzhi Shengshou originally wanted to use fake identities to play|kill opponents one after another.

　　 He likes to torture his opponent's body and mind in this way.

　　Only this time confronting Mr. Feiye.

　　 actually smashed.

　　 Only kill.

　　Only more death and blood can heal his anger...

　　 "You all have to die!" The false Changzhi holy hand now only wants to kill all of them, and everyone will be tortured to death before killing them.

　　 "This stupid|Forcing the person to kill doesn't include us?" In the darkness, someone asked quietly.

　　 "Shh!" Immediately afterwards, several people hissed at the same time, beckoning her to be quieter.

　　 "Hmm, shhh!" She followed shhh when she asked, she was very cute. (To be continued.)