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Xihe more than once guessed whether there was a problem with Master, and asked Ji Wushang's concubine, and also reminded the genius doctor Wan Chunliu to check for Master.

It is a pity that every time I get a fat beating.

Xi He's beautiful face showed melancholy, and sighed worriedly.

The red-robed "punisher" in front of him heard his whispered words, suddenly his face was constipated, his face dripped with cold sweat, and he wished he didn't have ears.

Suddenly, Xi and Qiong's nose wrinkled, and a pungent smell drifted into her nose.

Afterwards, that Yuyu's face turned into icy cold, and fierce light flickered in his eyes.

The red dress who reported this change saw this change in his eyes. He didn't expect Xi He's face to suddenly change. In this trance, Xi He's figure had disappeared.

Boom!!!

Without warning, a huge fireball rose from the ground on the first floor, and with the shocking sound, the earth-shaking shock wave instantly razed the huge first floor to the ground.

The huge West Lake set off huge waves, the land on the shore of West Lake cracked, and the whole Hangzhou city seemed to have an earthquake, and countless people panicked.

Then they saw the huge mushroom cloud in the sky, and the fire under the night sky that seemed to be burning in darkness.

All the buildings close to the first floor were affected by the aftermath and destroyed.

There are screams and screams of those who have not been killed in their sleep. On a dusty high ground, there are dozens of figures standing calmly, gravel flying, dust sweeping, but they can't hurt them at all. .

Obviously, these people are not ordinary people.

These people faintly formed a circle, arching one person around it, showing respectful attitude, and it seemed that the person was very standing, obviously a leader or something.

This is a tall man in brocade robe. His appearance is not handsome, but his facial lines are extremely cold and hard. His expressionless face, but his eyes reveal the terrifying cruelty and dominance like the king of beasts, astonishing.

The most striking thing is that long hair, not half black, but all white, but not the dull white, but with the color of platinum, not just the hair, even the bare skin They are all faintly golden.

"The sect master can rest assured that in order to prepare for this firework, the subordinates have been preparing for half a year. It only took three months for the layout under the first floor. Even if the gods come, they have to peel off without dying. "A dark-skinned, honest-faced big man said confidently to the white-haired man.

Another bald man with fierce eyes and scars on his face also opened his mouth and said: "Just collecting these gunpowders has almost exhausted most of my financial resources in the Four Elephant Gates. It has also been carefully arranged so that the power will burst at the same time. Comparable to the punishment of heaven, even the accidental explosions in the capital are far less than that."

The last woman with an indifferent face looked at the flames not far away, still with a startling look in her eyes: "Even the illusory congenital powerhouse in the legend, their body protection might not be able to stop the gas. Won such a terrifying power."

These three people are among the twenty-eight places in the four elephant gates, and the other seven places of the red bird, the seven places of the white tiger, and the seven places of the Xuanwu.

They talked about each other, but they didn't talk about their sacrifices, and didn't care about them.

The master of the Four Elephant Gate, the true biography of the Holy Master of Zhenwu Temple, but Zhang Zhaojun is as deep as an abyss, his eyes are as cold as water, without the slightest trace of pride.

His voice is low and low with a metallic texture: "If she has something shallow-eyed, if she is so easy to die, why do you think I would appear in person?"

How can Ants know how terrible a lion is? No one has ever known where her bottom line is, because no one has ever forced her to use her full strength, and even Zhang Zhaojun guessed that her martial arts might still be above the Saint Lord of Zhenwu Temple

"They" naturally refers to other people who are also the true biography of the Saint Master of Zhenwu Temple.As for guessing that Xihe is stronger than Ji Wushang, it is understandable to think so. After all, Xihe's horror has been proved to the world with numerous bones.

As for Ji Wushang, no one has ever seen him make a move, and among all those who have seen him, including Zhang Zhaojun, they did not feel how terrifying Ji Wushang was.

In this world, the only things that have truly experienced Ji Wushang’s horror are that there were only four or five thousand elites of the court at the foot of Mount Emei 20 years ago, those who were subdued by Ji Wushang, and a Yan Nantian. People can let him shoot.

Yan Nantian has been missing for many years, and there is no news.

As for those maimed soldiers, they have long been sealed by the court, and they may not know that the master of Zhenwu Temple is someone who looks like a monster that night.

In the end, the tool man who was once the only remaining tool of the major forces had already lost its value and was dealt with by Shu Han.

In the eyes of many people, the only real troubles in Zhenwu Temple are the chief directors Shu Han and Xi and this devil.The Saint Lord of Zhenwu Temple is too low-key and too mysterious. Some people think he is unfathomable, and some people think he is deliberately mysterious.

The subordinates naturally wouldn't doubt Zhang Zhaojun's words. After hearing his words, the head of Xuanwu looked at each other with a simple and honest face and said hesitantly: "The master said, this terrible explosion may not kill her?"

Zhang Zhaojun sneered and said: "Even if I change places, I may not die, let alone her. As long as the fireworks can seriously injure her, it will not be in vain. The transfer of flowers and jade is known as the world's strongest attack and defense technique. Lang has a false name."

He had seen with his own eyes that under the impact of a hundred-meter-high waterfall, Xi He suffered a terrible impact for half an hour in it, but when he reappeared, his clothes did not drip.

Zhang Zhaojun's use of such methods as burying explosives is equivalent to admitting that he is not as good as Xihe.However, with such a terrifying explosion, he believed that even if Xi He did not die, he would be seriously injured, no matter what his opponent.

The only thing he hesitated about now was whether he wanted to kill Xihe, or save his life and accept it as a ban on prostitution.

He believes that other people have the same idea.

Everyone was silent, one by one, staring at the fire light like an enemy.

Pop pop

A burst of applause sounded softly behind everyone, which made people horrified.

"It's really hard for you to work so hard."

The clear and beautiful voice came into everyone's ears, all eyes looked at.

Under the night, a beautiful, thrilling and graceful figure appeared not far behind them at some point, with a relaxed and comfortable posture, extremely calm.

"how is this possible!"

The bald tiger head looked at this figure, his eyes almost staring out.

As the target of this operation, he naturally recognized Xi He, and the thing that made his body chill, such a terrifying explosion, Xi He was almost intact.

In fact, it cannot be said that the hair was unharmed. The long hair that was tied into a ponytail, like ink, has already spread out, like a cloud like a waterfall, falling on the waist, and the tip of the hair is faintly burnt.

Even that purple dress also showed multiple black damages, and it was no longer glamorous.The arm, which was originally perfect as jade, was now scarred and terrifying.This look is already embarrassing to Xi and himself.

No matter how timely and fast she reacts, it is difficult for her to completely escape the explosion range. The body guard's true energy can only protect her internal organs from serious injuries. More often, she uses the flower transfer to move the impact of the explosion wave.

Of course, this kind of magical skill that is almost a ghost is really difficult for ordinary people to understand.

At least, Zhang Zhaojun with a gloomy face is equally unbelievable

Chapter 41, Lao Tzu will always be your Lao Tzu

Xi He walked slowly, and she looked at Zhang Zhaojun: "It seems that I have not wronged you in vain. You really want to betray Zhenwu Palace and my master."

Zhang Zhaojun didn't expect such a situation, but he couldn't retreat, and said coldly: "Today's situation is not all because of your master."

Then they commanded them: "Kill her."

Hearing Zhang Zhaojun's order for the only twenty-one nights left at the Sixiangmen, although they were frightened by Xihe's evil spirit, they did not dare to disobey Zhang Zhaojun's order.

Suddenly Qi Qi Leng Xiao, rushing forward, Xiang Xihe killed.

Everyone in the twenty-eight nights' martial arts is at least first-class or above. Although there are only 21 people left at this time, they are still terrifying and terrifying.

Knowing how terrible Xi He was, they did not dare to keep their hands, and each did what they could in their lives, and for a while, they flew vigorously, the air vibrated, and enveloped Xi He.