Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 170
Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao stood beside the three corpses, looking at Xia He in astonishment, as if wondering why Xia He was chasing him so fast, but then the two of them came to their senses, raised the yin fan, sacrificed hot and cold fire, and took precautions. Xia He made a move.

Xia He carefully glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile on his face, "The two outstanding people who can be called my Sifang Xianzong, under my non-stop pursuit, they can still successfully kill three powerful enemies. It's really gratifying. Hey, but it's a pity, it's a pity that you have made great contributions, and you will never go back to receive the reward."

Jian Shaowu was about to speak, but Yang Wendiao behind him pulled his sleeves, and then came over knowingly, followed Yang Wendiao, turned into a light, and ran towards the passage ahead.Only Xia He was left on the spot, with an unmoved smile on his face. Three dead bodies with strange shapes lay on the soles of his feet. For a long time, Xia He did not move.

Hatred is fine wine, it takes time to brew before it emits a pleasant fragrance. Xia He is willing to give himself time to let the flames of revenge burn more violently, and he is also willing to give Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao time to make their desire for survival reach the strongest. The fear of death has also reached its peak, and when that moment really comes, Xia He will cleanly take the lives of the two of them to pay homage to the souls of Zhu Cangsheng, Ning Bufan and Lun Yingming.

"This is my game." The lion-tailed dragon-horse statue under Xia He stepped forward and rushed towards the passage ahead, "There is no place in the world for them to escape, and there is no one in the gods and demons. straw. Because the one who wanted their lives was me, Xia He."

Xia He followed up unhurriedly all the way, and controlled the steps of the pursuit extremely finely, neither too slow to lose the person, nor too fast, which made Jian Shaowu and the others despair, and Xia He was still worried at first , the members of the Yellow Sand Thieves Group will activate the mechanism to separate him and Jian Shaowu to different places, just like when Xia He first entered the Yinyue Battle Fort, the scene of Xia He being separated from his subordinates reappeared, but later, Xia He found himself His worries were superfluous, without any changes in the organization, the footprints of Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao were firmly within his grasp.

Turning a corner, Xia He saw a new world in front of him. The feet were covered with smooth and shiny pebbles. At a glance, it turned out to be a river beach. The clear water in the river was flowing, and the sound was like the low and undulating sound of a lute. None of this was the environment. It is real. Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao are drinking water slowly by the river.

The lion-tailed dragon-horse statue under Xiahe stepped on the cobblestones, making a soft rattling noise. Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao heard it, stood up slowly, and turned their heads to face Xiahe. Their expressions were firm, as if hugging each other. With an unchangeable mind.

Jian Shaowu showed a rare seriousness, and he said to Xia He, "I know you hate me too, and I hate you very much. I usually pretend to be indifferent, but I have imagined killing you thousands of times in my heart."

"But in reality, you have never succeeded again and again." Xia He said.

"Yes, you and Dugu Xiahou planned to humiliate me in the Law Enforcement Hall, and then I asked Mr. Wen for help and set up five fights. That was the best chance to kill you. Unfortunately, the sword demon Luo Wusheng also failed to kill you , count your luck." Jian Shaowu said fiercely.

Xia He seemed to understand something, and said sharply, "You can't deal with me, so you turn to deal with the people around me, can't you? I wish Cangsheng and them have no grievances or enmities with you, but they are usually closer to me. You Let's do it in pain, Jian Shaowu, why don't I see that there is such a vicious heart hidden under your idiot face."

"That's right." Jian Shaowu shouted loudly, "I just killed them. You Xiahe is very powerful and you look down on me. I can accept that, but why are those people? They follow you and rely on your momentum. Dare to despise me. I, Jian Shaowu, am a handsome man, so I have to endure the insults of those people, so I killed Zhu Cangsheng and the others as soon as I found the opportunity."

Jian Shaowu's expression became more and more crazy. He smiled and showed his sharp white teeth, and said to Xia He, "Actually, my plan is to get Dugu Xiahou, Zhu Cangsheng, and Shi Yilang to join you recently. Take advantage of the chaos of attacking the Yellow Sand Thieves Group, and wipe them all out. These people are the winged men you conquered. Only with these people can you beat the Tianqiang Peak As long as you get rid of these people, you will be a general without soldiers."

"It's a pity." Jian Shaowu took a few steps forward and creaked the cobblestones under his feet, "Master Fei is too cautious in grouping. I want to kill Dugu Xiahou the most. I didn't get assigned to me, but I can I am very satisfied with getting Zhu Cangsheng and Shi Yilang."

Xia He now realized that Shi Yilang was also in the group managed by Yang Wendiao, and he hadn't seen any traces of them just now. Could it be that they were also killed, and asked immediately, "What did you do to Shi Yilang and the others?"

"Guess." Jian Shaowu said with a vicious smile, "Let me help you get along with a few answers. One, they separated from us. Two, they were killed before you saw us. Xiahe, you are very smart, Don’t let go of guessing, which kind of situation it is.”

Xia He stared at Jian Shaowu's face, and said for a long time, "You want to provoke me, so why bother, it will have no effect in weakening my pleasure of killing you, Shi Yilang and the others should be fine."

Jian Shaowu didn't answer, but turned around to look at Xiaohe, and said in a daze, "At this moment, there are Shura fields everywhere in Yinyue Battle Fort, you kill me, I kill you, endless, who would have thought that there would be such a peaceful scene?" Place. I never thought that a small river and a few pebbles would make me happy. Have you ever drank the water in the river? It’s delicious and not poisonous.”

Xia He nodded, "After killing you, I might try it."

"No." Jian Shaowu said seriously, "Blood mixed into the river will destroy the sweetness and deliciousness of the river."

"Okay." Xia He said coldly, "I don't know why you are pretending to be crazy now, but I am slightly tired of the game of Mao chasing mice, and now it's time to return the heads you sent around your necks to me. "

"Xia, you can kill him if you want, you don't need to pretend to be superior." Yang Wendiao said, no expression could be seen on his dark face, "Jian Shaowu, you and I are very good men. However, when it's my turn to go on the road, I just can't see it like this, it's nothing more than death."

"Yes, yes." Jian Shaowu muttered to himself, "When people are killed, they feel the same, but when they die, they can't feel anything. There is nothing to worry about." Steady his mind, Jian Shaowu's eyes brightened, Holding the folding fan tightly in his hand, he looked at Xia He.

The lion-tailed dragon and horse under Xia He spread out like four hooves, turned into streamers, and inserted into the gap between Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao like a sharp knife. go.

Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao were separated by Xia He, each urging himself to act as the biggest secret technique, Jian Shaowu's yin fan and invisible needle, and Yang Wendiao's hot and cold firepower field, and besieged Xia He at the same time.

On Jian Shaowu's folding fan, the old woman opened her wind pocket with a painful expression on her face. The wind pocket in her hand was enlarged several times, occupying almost half of the fan. The ceiling of the tunnel passage slowly floated over Xia He's head, like a big dark cloud, and the sound of ghost cries came from the depths of the dark wind, which made people shudder.

An electric wire flickered in Xia He's palm, and it rose into the air and exploded into a pillar of thunder as thick as a water tank.The Thunder Pillar is just like Optimus Prime, resisting the dark clouds formed by the wind, crackling lightning and thunder, suppressing the howling of ghosts and gods in the wind, and gradually weakening, the cloudy air pervades, turning into wisps, in an attempt to bypass the thunder The spread range of the pillar floated towards Xia He's side, Xia He's Five Elements Excalibur waved a few times, and smashed the slightest trace of Yin Feng.

Yang Wendiao went on to attack, turning hot and cold fire into a vortex force field, and was about to sweep Xiahe into it. Xia He had seen the power of the vortex to tear the scalp, so he didn't take it seriously, and threw a long rope made of five elements into the vortex. In the depths, the vortex rotates and sucks and pulls the five-element long cable. Unexpectedly, the five-element long cable keeps growing, getting longer and longer, until finally it is rolled into a ball of five-color thread. The force field gradually weakened.

Xia He raised his hand, and a five-element sword flew out, hitting the center of the vortex force field. The force field was torn apart by the fierce and unparalleled force. , the two cooperated, and finally broke the force field of hot and cold fire, and the five-element long cable wound around the hot and cold fire column at an unbearable speed.

"噗噜噐." Three sounds, the Five Elements Excalibur in Xia He's hand immediately struck three invisible needles, but he felt extremely happy in his heart. In the fight just now, he had already detected that Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao had suffered a great loss of strength after all. The constant traps, as well as the three body repairs just now, consumed most of their strength, and now Jian Shaowu and the two of them seem to be a little powerless.

Right now is a good time to kill, Xia He clapped his hands, and took out the Dark Devouring Demon Sword Talisman from his waist, a small black sword appeared, Jian Shaowu fanned the wind, and the folding fan gradually became transparent, leaving only the old woman in the ink painting , wind pocket, lifelike release of gusts of sinister wind, howling wind blowing, was pierced by the sword of Dark Devouring Demon Sword, and then Jian Shaowu's forehead flashed with blood, fell to the ground and did not move anymore.

Seeing Jian Shaowu being killed, Yang Wendiao's eyes suddenly turned red. He let out a roar, and countless transparent flames rose from his body. , his appearance was twisted into a hideous look by the pain, he opened his mouth and said, "Let's die together."

Yang Wendiao opened his arms, formed a fiery man, and flew towards Xia He. Xia He flew five elements of long ropes from his hands, restraining Yang Wendiao's body so that he could not move. The transparent flame on Yang Wendiao's body warmed when he touched it. Warm, but far more powerful than hot and cold fire, the five-element long cable gradually became thinner under the burning of the transparent flame, until it finally broke into more than a dozen small pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia He pushed away the thunder pillar with both palms, and blasted it on Yang Wendiao's body, blocking Yang Wendiao's impact. Yang Wendiao kept roaring and struggling, but he couldn't destroy the thunder pillar. There was an angry roar in the flames, and in the end, Yang Wendiao's eyes dimmed, and the transparent flame went out along with the fire of his life.

(End of this chapter)