Chapter 1325 Covering Hands

The hexagram master was suppressed by Yu Beidou, and his golden body and jade were also suppressed.

Chang Xiangsi easily broke through the skin and entered the flesh.

Jiang Wang's hand was very steady, and his sword was very accurate. He penetrated the hexagram master's neck, but did not touch the throat.

He was injured but not dead.

This was the first time he caused damage to a strong man in the realm of God!

Although it was in such a special state...

Jiang Wang remained calm, and was about to draw his sword and leave, adding another wound, and cut the man bit by bit, but the sword suddenly sank.

The hexagram master's palm gently extended, the speed was not fast, but it drew a destined trajectory, grabbed the sword blade, and seemed to wrestle with him.

The suppressed golden body and jade could not resist Chang Xiangsi's sharpness.

Blood flowed from between his fingers.

But his hand was also very steady,

the two forces collided on the sword body, and Chang Xiangsi trembled constantly.

"Good nephew." Yu Beidou said in a low voice: "A trapped beast can never break the cage!"

The hexagram master was distracted to deal with Jiang Wang. He was suppressing the hexagram master and the blood demon at the same time, so he naturally took advantage of the situation. The hexagram master's fingers, which could not have been injured, were proof of this.

At this moment, the situation was clear.

Now that the "next life" was broken and Jiang Wang really entered the game, the hexagram master could no longer see any hope of a comeback.

Yu Beidou made all the calculations and suppressed the blood demon and the hexagram master at the same time with his own strength. Jiang Wang was sincere and self-reliant, firm and sharp. Neither of them would give the enemy a chance.

"Really?"

The hexagram master asked.

He pulled the hand holding the blade to the left suddenly!

It seemed that he had completely given up the confrontation with Yu Beidou and only focused on the fight for the long sword.

The power that erupted at this moment was so terrifying that even Jiang Wang was almost knocked to the ground.

And the sword edge of Chang Xiangsi, under the control of the hexagram master, cut off most of his own neck!

Blood gushed out.

No, it was not just that.

Yunshen Temple, Wufu Sea, Tongtian Palace... All the sources of power that Jiang Wang could sense in this divine body were collapsing.

The terrifying power in this body was dissipating resolutely.

This was not the first time that Jiang Wang had seen the death of a divine cultivator, but he was still shocked.

He committed suicide!

This was too surprising!

How could a Gua Shi, who regarded human life as worthless, a top-level master in the divine realm, commit suicide?

It was not until then that Jiang Wang noticed that since he had pierced his neck with a sword, Gua Shi's eyes had been fixed on Yu Beidou and had never moved away.

Even at the moment when his neck was cut, he died facing Yu Beidou.

He died under Jiang Wang's sword, but he was looking at Yu Beidou.

His hatred and persistence were not expressed in words, but they were all unspoken!

Jiang Wang could not help but glance at Yu Beidou.

Perhaps because he had finally solved the problem of the fortune teller and only needed to suppress the blood demon, Yu Beidou's pressure was greatly reduced.

His right hand sword finger was still pointing at the blood demon, but he took the opportunity to wipe his face with his left hand, wiped off some of the blood stains, and quickly pinched the seal again.

Then he smiled and said, "This one-legged young man has great kung fu!"

Jiang Wang's teeth itched immediately.

The fortune teller died, and the ghost-head knife that was stuck in Yu Beidou's forehead also slowly dissipated at this moment.

Yu Beidou relaxed his brows, smiled with some ease, and said, "You seem surprised that he would commit suicide?"

Jiang Wang was silent for a while, and said, "It's hard not to be surprised, right? After all, he is a strong man of this level."

"Actually, there is nothing to be surprised about." Yu Beidou said in a relaxed tone: "The future he saw was a dead end, without any hope. No matter how he went forward, it was just a difference between dying early or late, so he made the best choice in his eyes... That's all."

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows: "The future he saw?"

"As you thought, I changed the result of his divination... In fact, it's not a change, but just wiped out a little hope that was already weak." Yu Beidou said casually: "It is precisely because he is already very strong and has studied the art of blood divination very deeply that he is so sure of the ending... If you understand this, you will not be surprised by his suicide."

"Couldn't he think that the result of his divination was very likely changed by you?"

"Of course he couldn't think of it." Yu Beidou said in a calm voice: "Because no one has ever been able to do this before."

Jiang Wang couldn't help but tilt his head back...

This sentence is so arrogant!

"Is it difficult to understand? His blood divination technique is also a divination technique that directly questions fate. Especially since he is a top-level divine presence and a master of divination, the only way to change his divination results without being noticed is to tamper with the River of Destiny. And before me, no one could do this with the cultivation of Dongzhen."

The more he spoke, the more arrogant he became...

He was actually tampering with the River of Destiny!

"What is the River of Destiny?" Jiang Wang asked.

Yu Beidou said indifferently: "As the name suggests."

Jiang Wang was choked, but he no longer felt that there was anything wrong with Yu Beidou's attitude.

After all, he was a terrifying strong man who could influence the River of Destiny...It is understandable that he was a little arrogant!

He thought for a while and asked: "Is there really a certain future?"

"Why ask me?" Yu Beidou said: "If you believe it, it is a certain future. If you don't believe it, you can still try."

"I thought you would say something like fate is determined by heaven..." Jiang Wang said.

"If I say so, will you believe it so much?" Yu Beidou asked back.

Jiang Wang calmed down at this time, drew the long sword from the fortune teller's hand, and said slowly: "I only believe that there is a certain future - that is the future I pursue."

"That's what young people would say." Yu Beidou didn't comment, just looked at the dead fortune teller, and said: "When I was young, he had the same idea as you. Of course, I'm not saying that you will definitely be changed. It's just..."

He sighed and looked bleak: "This is the end of fortune telling. The further you go on this road, the more you can't escape your fate."

Jiang Wang put the sword back into the sheath.

He didn't understand fortune telling, and didn't intend to express any opinions on it.

Although Yu Beidou looked very powerful, he just wanted to get the reward and go back to Qi to heal his injuries.

"I should go." He said so, and glanced at his storage box as a hint.

"Jiang Wang." Yu Beidou suddenly said.

Jiang Wang looked up: "Hmm?"

Then he heard the next sentence-

"Don't blame me."

Yu Beidou's left hand, which was holding the seal, suddenly turned over and pressed down from a distance.

Jiang Wang fell over without any resistance and lay on the ground.

Boom!

Xingsi's dragon head staff flew out of his hand and rolled on the ground.

Only the long Xiangsi was still tightly held in his hand, as if he would never let go.

And then...

The fresh breath of life withered in an instant!

Even the strongest inner court cultivator in history could not survive a single blow in front of Yu Beidou!

In the blink of an eye, only Liu Huai and Yu Beidou were left in the cave on the wall of the Broken Soul Gorge.

The white-faced and beardless blood demon blinked and said unhappily: "I hate this most about you humans. You always fight when you are chatting and turn the table when you are eating!"

Yu Beidou had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Sometimes we just chat, and sometimes we just eat. And you will always turn the table, this is the difference between us and you."

"Do you want to say that you understand hypocrisy better?" The blood demon asked.

"I can't tell you that." Yu Beidou said, "Are you ready?"

The Blood Demon smiled confidently: "It's a long process to wipe me out. I've been preparing, and I hope you don't take a nap."

"Really?" Yu Beidou asked this,

The Blood Demon suddenly felt that this question and this tone were very familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered...

The same question was asked by the fortune teller.

It just happened not long ago!

Then in the next moment, the body still lying on him "exploded" completely.

It exploded so finely and so thoroughly.

It exploded into a ball of blood-colored mist, which suddenly expanded and lingered in the cave.

But it did not cause any harm.

It seemed that the meaning of its explosion only existed in the explosion itself.

The blood-colored mist flowed and twisted, vaguely forming a seal.

It seemed to be communicating with some unknown place.

An old, seemingly sleepy voice sounded at this moment——

"Who is calling me?"