Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 239: Just a few trash, the blood of the demon saint

In the formation, Xie Cailin looked at Zhuang Qinghua with disappointment and shouted: "Shut up, you colluded with the devil to betray us, don't call me brother, I can't bear it!"

He didn't expect that his friend, who was trying his best to help him, would actually collude with the demon to betray him.

He is not afraid of death. If he is afraid of death, he will not come to help. This kind of betrayal is more painful than letting him die.

Zhou Wenli looked ferocious, and his fearful emotions found an outlet: "Zhuang Qinghua, you beast, you actually colluded with the devil. This is a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. If your son dies, he will die. You can just give birth to another one. You have killed so many of us." Wu Zun, you are a sinner of the human race."

Zhuang Qinghua ignored Zhou Wenli, but continued to say to Xie Cailin: "I only have such a son, how can I helplessly watch him being killed by a demon? He is only ten years old, has not started practicing martial arts, has not married a wife and has children...

Brother, tell me, if it were you, what would you do? "

Xie Cailin shouted loudly: "Are you confused? This is your first time dealing with monsters? Do you believe what they say?"

If it were him, he would rather his son die because he knew the demon would have little credibility.

There are many things like this where monsters kidnap the children of strong human beings and threaten them, but many facts prove that when you are dragged into the water, the monsters will just turn their backs and deny you.

"They won't. Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Cow Clan, has a very famous name. He is just a teenage boy. Letting him go will not have any impact on him..."

His expression was a little ferocious, because the child in the hands of Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Ox Clan opposite, seemed to have never been moved.

As he spoke, he looked towards the opposite side with red eyes: "I brought you the person you wanted. Give me my son back!"

Opposite, Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five Colored Demonic Cow Clan, grinned: "Which one is it?"

Zhuang Qinghua pointed at Wei Fan: "You guessed it right, you must be Wei Fan!"

Zhou Wenli looked at Wei Fan with wide eyes. Is this fierce-looking person the fierce god Wei Fan?

Wei Fan nodded expressionlessly, the muscles on his face twisted, and he returned to his original appearance.

Xie Cailin once again showed a sad look: "You have disappointed me so much. I owe you my life. At the worst, I will give it back to you. Brother Wei has no enmity with you, so why do you want to harm him?"

He became Zhuang Qinghua's accomplice. Although he took the initiative to ask Wei Fan to help him, being betrayed and being plotted are not the same thing.

He looked at Wei Fan guiltily: "Brother Wei, I have hurt you!"

Since it was targeting Wei Fan, the demon should have been fully prepared, thinking that even Wei Fan was in danger.

Wei Fan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I already know that he is colluding with the demon!"

From the first moment he saw Zhuang Qinghua, the panel gave him a hint, but he was too lazy to expose it.

Planning to ambush him?

Unless a demon king came, ordinary demon kings would only give away their skills, and he wished he could have more of this kind of thing.

The five nine-refined demon lords with golden bodies had a hundred thousand years of ordinary skill. The skill of more than 400 years of golden body made him search all over the mountains and fields. He didn't know how long it would take to find so many demon lords to kill.

"Don't mention him!"

Zhuang Qinghua interrupted Wei Fan and Xie Cailin angrily: "It's because he killed the two-headed elephant and killed too many demons. If it weren't for him, why would my son have been arrested?

If you hadn't been friends with him, they wouldn't have targeted me! "

His emotions also exploded because he was completely implicated.

If Wei Fan hadn't killed too many demons and Xuanhe Sect disciples, how could the demons have targeted him, kidnapped his son, and set up a trap for Wei Fan through his relationship with Xie Cailin.

"Give me my son back. Wei Fan is right here. What you do next has nothing to do with me!" He looked at Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Color Demon Niu Clan.

Niu Dingtian grinned: "Don't worry, I, Niu Dingtian, keep my word!"

As he spoke, he threw Zhuang Xiaojun in his hand.

Zhuang Qinghua was overjoyed and used gentle force to take his son into his hands, only to find that he was actually a cold corpse.

His eyes were about to burst and his whole body was trembling: "You beast, didn't you say you wouldn't hurt my son?"

He betrayed the human race and his friends, but all he got in exchange was a corpse. His mind was about to collapse.

Xie Cailin's eyes were also red: "Beast!"

He was angry at Zhuang Qinghua's betrayal, but he was even more angry at what was happening before him.

The dignified commander-in-chief has protected hundreds of millions of people in Hezhou for hundreds of years. He has made great contributions to the world, and he did not hesitate to destroy his lifelong reputation in order to save his son.

He had planned to die today, and it didn't matter if he died. If he could save his nephew and awaken Zhuang Qinghua's conscience again, it would be a worthy death, but this was the result before him.

Niu Dingtian spread his hands and said, "I didn't hurt him. It's just that your son is too timid. He was frightened to death by my appearance."

He looked indeed terrifying, completely black, more than two meters tall, and his huge bull-headed head sprayed out two thick streams of white mist from time to time.

"ah……"

Zhuang Qinghua's aura became violent, his whole body shone with golden light, and his eyes emanated a real killing intent: "Beast, give back my son's life!"

With a flick of his wrist, he had a spurge in his hand.

boom!

The earth shook, the soil surged, and others shot up into the sky like cannonballs. They raised their big halberds high and smashed the cattle into the sky.

Niu Dingtian showed a sneer: "You are overestimating your capabilities. Originally, if you knew what I was doing, I wanted to keep you and continue to use it in the future. Since you are looking for death, I will grant it to you!"

He gently raised his huge palm, and dazzling golden light erupted from his body. In an instant, a six-color halo appeared behind him.

Peng!

Niu Dingtian pressed the air, and the power was like an overwhelming force, causing ripples in the light curtain of the formation, as if he could not bear his power.

The weapon in Zhuang Qinghua's hand flew away, his chest exploded, and spider web-like cracks instantly covered his body, and his body flew back faster than when he left.

Bang bang...

While still in mid-air, his body quickly disintegrated, turning into pieces of flesh in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Wenli looked horrified. The leader of the Five-Colored Demonic Cow seemed to have become even more terrifying. Zhuang Qinghua, who had a nine-forged five-color golden body, exploded with a palm from the air. He was definitely doomed today.

"brute!"

Xie Cailin's eyes were splitting, and he wished he could eat Niu Dingtian alive, but he resisted the urge to rush over and fight Niu Dingtian.

Zhuang Qinghua was pinned to death by a palm from the air, and he was even more vulnerable.

What's more, Niu Dingtian is not the only master. If he guessed correctly, the man with the crane's mouth should be from the Xuanhe Sect, the holy sect, and he might be a more terrifying master than Niu Dingtian.

"Brother Wei, it was me who harmed you. I have something inherited from my ancestors that can buy me three breaths of time. I'm going to entangle these beasts, and you take Miss Ji and escape!"

His message rang in Wei Fan's ears, and at the same time, a gleaming jade tablet appeared in his hand.

Xie Cailin wanted to fly up, but he felt his body sink and his shoulder was held down heavily by a big hand.

Wei Fan showed his white teeth: "You can't trust me so much? I told you that I already knew about Zhuang Qinghua's collusion with demons, but I didn't expose it. Do you think I'm here to die? You guys back off!"

"careful!"

Xie Cailin and the others stepped back. With Wei Fan's presence, Xie Cailin felt relieved. As for Ji Qingyue, her expression remained calm.

Zhou Wenli sent a message to Xie Cailin and Ji Qingyue: "Let's escape first. Their target is Wei Fan. Don't get in the way here!"

Because he found that the three of them were retreating, and the five-color demon cow clan leader and other demons on the opposite side did not pay attention to them, and kept their eyes on Wei Fan. This was a rare opportunity to escape.

Of course, he didn't remind Ji Qingyue and Xie Cailin with good intentions, but with his own strength, he probably couldn't break through the formation that sealed the world.

If the three of them work together, or use what Xie Cailin has, there may not be any hope of breaking through the formation.

Xie Cailin glared at him: "Escape by yourself!"

After being bored, Zhou Wenli didn't say much. Normally, he would have scolded and written a few words, but at this time, he didn't care so much and ran to the back and started attacking the formation.

Wei Fan ignored Zhou Wenli. If this guy could break through the formation, demons like Niu Dingtian wouldn't have to arrange it.

He stepped forward and said, "There is no need to go through all this trouble just to kill me. If you want to kill me in the future, just send someone to set a time and place in the world!"

Niu Dingtian had two horns on his head that were as thick as arms and like knives from the sky. He sprayed out two streams of white smoke from his nostrils: "You are really crazy. You were like this when I was young. You would kill whoever you wanted, even though you knew it was wrong." I am not afraid of traps. If you are not a human, I would like to be your friend!"

He flipped his wrist and a huge steel fork appeared in his hand: "But your seven-color golden body does have such confidence. Come on, we have sent out so many masters today. Even if we die, we will not bury your seven-color golden body." identity!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "Master? Just a few trash. If you were a master, you wouldn't bring so many helpers and arrange a big formation. You're already timid before you even take action!"

"Arrogant, I'm just worried about you escaping!"

There was a loud shout, but He Jiuling remained silent and said: "Although the seven-color golden body is strong, my disciples of the Holy Sect are not bad either."

Chirp...

A sharp bird song sounded, and the terrifying sound waves caused a large array of light to ripple.

He Jiuling's crane's beak pecked the air, and an illusory beak flew towards Wei Fan like a sharp sword. Along the way, the earth cracked and kicked up smoke and dust like a dragon.

The sharp dragon roar resounded, and Wei Fan pointed out, the dragon head finger appeared, and exploded the crane's beak with a bang.

"Is this your level? There doesn't seem to be much difference from the two-headed elephant that was slaughtered. His Karma Fire Crossing Eternal Golden Body is still somewhat interesting. What do you have?"

Wei Fan gently flicked his sleeves, revealing He Jiuling with a livid face.

How could he be so different from the Two-Headed Elephant Lord? He was a direct disciple of the Xuanhe Sect, and he had the bloodline of the He Ancestor who founded the Xuanhe Sect in the past. He was not comparable to the disciples recruited from outside like the Two-Headed Elephant Lord.

"Then just watch out!"

With an angry roar, He Jiuling turned into a stream of light and flew towards him.

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