Why is it so unlucky today? First, I met a few young men who were frighteningly powerful, and then I was spoiled by a strange monster. Now, I ran into a strong man in the realm of the emperor. The patriarch Mangshan, whose notoriety spread all over the world, and who was once ignored by the Holy Sect, was so sad that he almost cried at this moment.
Seeing the other party's Zen staff smashed down on his head, he had no way to retreat, so he could only raise the wooden staff to block in front of him.
The next moment, a deafening bang was heard, and the wooden staff flew out of his hand, and the ancestor of Mangshan flew back heavily like being hit by a trebuchet.
He escaped very quickly, but flew back even faster. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Gu Fenghua and the others getting closer and closer, and even saw the strong murderous intent in their eyes.
"I will fight with you guys" Of course the patriarch Mangshan knew that the other party would never let him go just because of the ruthless words he uttered just now. Huluo Pingyang's sadness welled up in his heart again, and he let out another roar. But before the roar was finished, it stopped abruptly.
A sword glow passed through his chest, and the powerful holy energy instantly destroyed his internal organs, his heart, and his soul. His holy soul orb was broken up by the envoy of Wuding Jun hundreds of years ago, and the holy orb that had finally re-condensed broke again just now, how could it stop the powerful holy energy?
"Strange, I didn't see her strike. Where did this sword come from?" This was the last question in the life of the ancestor of Mangshan. His face, his flesh and blood disappeared quickly, leaving only a white bone, and finally, even the white bone turned into powder and disappeared with the wind. That green energy also quickly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
The Mangshan Patriarch, whose infamy spread throughout the world and made countless people, even the disciples of the sect, feel ashamed, lost his life in Huangquan like this.
"Fenghua, did you kill him?" Luo Enen asked in a daze.
"It should be." Gu Fenghua said a little dumbfounded.
Well, this sword was indeed made by her, but it was purely just to vent her anger. She never thought that she could hurt the ancestor of Mangshan, let alone keep him. Who would have thought that the ancestor of Mangshan would He bumped into it by himself, and finally fell to the end of being wiped out.
Thinking about the sad roar that the ancestor of Mangshan didn't finish shouting at the end, even Gu Fenghua felt sorry for him. After all, he was one of the most famous villains in Wuji Shengtian's tens of thousands of years of history, and he died so unknown Not in vain, even at the moment of death, he didn't know what was going on.
Of course, the reason why he died so inexplicably was because of the fat monk. Gu Fenghua and others all recognized that this fat monk with a sloppy face and a swearing mouth was Ye Wuse's master.
"Don't quit, don't quit, where are you? I'm here to rescue you." While speaking, the fat monk had rushed into the valley, looking around and shouting loudly.
Ye Wuse's expression changed drastically, he shrank his head, and hid behind the fat man.
It's a pity that this time, the fat monk has excellent eyesight, even though Ye Wuse's movements are already very fast, he was still pulled out by him.
"If you don't quit, how are you? Let me see if you are injured." The great monk looked worried, and dragged Ye Wuse up and down, left and right. Although his face was full of flesh and blood and his appearance was extremely fierce, his concern for Ye Wuse was beyond words. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com