Chapter six hundred and eighty third beat your chest
"Save?" Xing Zheng glared at Jiang Zitong, "How to save it? The top was full of virtual fire, and even the purple-armored zombies could burn all of them!"
Hao Jian also frowned. He could do it if he could save one or two people, but how could he save hundreds of people after rushing out in this breath?
"Things that are not enough to make a mistake!" Xing Zheng snorted coldly, returned to the room, leaving a sentence: "When He Ziyin comes back, let him kneel down to see me!"
Hao Jian shook his head. He Ziyin was so sissy. But... aren't women all like this?
Hao Jian couldn't help looking at Jiang Zitong beside him, and his delicate figure made him swallow.
Why not let the leader betroth Jiang Zitong to me after the matter is done? So what about Tiansha Guxing? At worst, it’s worth it to be a little unlucky.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Zitong found Hao Jian staring at him, and instantly sank his face and said coldly.
When Hao Jian heard that Jiang Zitong dared to rape him, he couldn't help but smile a cold smile on his lips: Wait, little bitch, do you really treat you as your treasured daughter? You just happened to be the life of Tiansha Guxing, and the leader just needed it.
When your value is used up, what should I do with you is not the final word!
Seeing that Hao Jian still dared to stare at him, but he couldn't fight with Hao Jian, Jiang Zitong was so angry that she gritted her teeth and turned back to the house.
Hao Jian was not interested in seeing He Ziyin and the others, so he said to Bai Tong opposite him: "When He Ziyin comes back, let him come to see the leader."
"Yes." Bai Tong said with his order.
...
At this time, He Ziyin was walking through the sea of fire quickly. The burning virtual fire could not hurt him at all, and he could not even touch his sleeve.
He Ziyin is naturally not comparable to those ordinary disciples.
At this time, he already knew that he had been fooled by Yan Ning and the others, and he would definitely be punished by the leader when he went back. At this time, the water was already poured out and it was impossible to take it back.
The only thing he could do was to severely damage Yan Ning's men, or simply kill Yan Ning and make meritorious service, so that he would feel better when returning to the fishing village.
Soon, he crossed the sea of fire and came to the valley, and at this time, the climax of Cao Lu's "Hello Poison" had just begun:
"You are so poisonous, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
He Ziyin couldn't bear it and shouted: "Stop singing, shut up!"
Beep—
Cao Lu's microphone fell to the ground, everyone was stunned for more than three seconds, and then burst into a trembling laugh.
He Ziyin was angry and embarrassed: "Why are you laughing at?"
"People, I'm so fucking!" The fat on Zhang Rui's stomach trembled.
"Don't sing, you're bad. People use their little fists to hit your chest, hum! Hit your chest! Big bad guy!"
Cao Lu even looked like a nigiri and deliberately pounded Yan Ning's chest softly with her fist.
Yan Ning cooperated very much and covered his chest, looking like he was seriously injured and coughed.
It's embarrassing...so embarrassing...
Luo Chen and Bai Tong couldn't stand it anymore and silently closed the door.
As the person involved, He Ziyin was so angry that his face turned red. For some reason, he became more and more feminine without his little brother.
But this shouldn't be the case at this time! He Ziyin was here to kill someone at least!
Seeing that Yan Ning and the others were still laughing, He Ziyin finally couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly opened the folding fan and a stream of light rushed into the crowd.
"careful!"
Tang Zixuan was the first to react, pulled out his sword, and blocked He Ziyin's attack with the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist technique.
Everyone who reacted then put away their smiles and took up their weapons, looking as if they were ready to fight.
"Yan Ning, you bully people too much. Do you really think that our Changsheng Sect won't kill you!" He Ziyin said coldly.
"Don't be so fierce, they're scared!" Yan Ning said weakly.
Damn it.
Damn it!
He Ziyin's heart was filled with millions of ****s, and he really wanted to kill Yan Ning, the one who was killed by a thousand swords, now.
"The wings of wind, rain, thunder rise, and all things are created. I am now returning to the Xuantian Chronicle, and I will fly away the divine symbol and collide with the stars. Gold, wood, Saturn and water, fire, and the magical function is used to shake the heavenly court. The first and last time the exchange is Bohui, and the Supreme Master of Taiyi holds great power. I will fly to the road ahead and follow the orders and follow the signs to quickly. The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Xuanyin Creation Hand, the commander!"
Without any hesitation, He Ziyin, who was furious, directly used his strongest killing move, Xuanyin Creation Hand.
Xuanyin Creation Hand is a unique skill of Longhu Mountain. If Zhuang Xiaoya hadn't suddenly appeared in Huangsha Ancient City, Yan Ning would have fallen into this move.
A huge blood-colored palm formed in mid-air and slapped at the ground with a tremendous force. Yan Ning felt the pressure from the blood-colored hand and hurriedly shouted: "Zixuan, Wu Jue, Li Yaxuan, you can protect everyone!"
After the three of them received the order, they immediately evacuated their disciples.
"Hey, who will take me? I can't run fast without my legs and feet!" Cao Lu shouted in fear in chaos.
This shout immediately made He Ziyin notice Cao Lu. It was this kid just now. Singing was even worse than farting. If it weren't for him, He Ziyin wouldn't have lost his mind and led people up.
So, the blood-colored hand suddenly turned and slapped Cao Lu!
"Damn it! Help!" Cao Lu picked up the microphone and his voice increased almost eight degrees.
"Don't be presumptuous!"
Just as the big hand was about to slap Cao Lu into meat paste, Yan Ning suddenly appeared, grasped the magic trick in his hand, and instantly shot out a Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, ninety golden needles flew towards Xuanyin Creation Hand with the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse.
The mere Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse was not a big threat to He Ziyin, but with the addition of golden needles and ninety golden needles, he had to be afraid.
So He Ziyin resisted the desire to kill Cao Lu, forcibly reversed the Xuanyin Creation Hand, and collided head-on with the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse.
boom--
A sound that shook the sky and earth came, and a mushroom cloud almost exploded in the air, and the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse and Xuanyin Creation Hand disappeared together.
The explosion was just above Cao Lu's head. Cao Lu felt that his sky spirit cover was about to be lifted. He was so scared that he almost urinated and couldn't even run. Fortunately, Jiang Wujue appeared in time and pulled him out of the battle circle between Yan Ning and He Ziyin.
He Ziyin's Xuanyin Creation Hand was broken, and his face suddenly became dark. Unexpectedly, Yan Ning rose again. A month ago, they fought in Huangsha Ancient City. Yan Ning used Kunwu Slash by chance, so he finally broke the Xuanyin Creation Hand. Now, just by cooperating with the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse and ninety golden needles, he defeated the Xuanyin Creation Hand.
It seems that He Ziyin must show all his strength when facing Yan Ning this time, otherwise... he may die under Yan Ning's hands!
Chapter completed!