Chapter 599: The Consequences of Not Giving Face!

"I'll give you a big pineapple!"

Yu Lingdi suddenly went crazy. With a twitch of his hand, it started raining all over the sky. When no one could react at all, he blew the masked man's head on the spot.

"Bang!"

In the pouring rain, there was an explosion.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

The storyteller was still looking at Haitang'er with a bright smile, but now his face suddenly froze...

The small ax in Cenqiaofu's hand tightened, and his limbs were stiffened by this palm, and his eyes were dull...

Even Haitang'er, who arrived belatedly, was not in time to rescue her immediately. She watched helplessly as her head was blown out of thin air in front of outsiders...

"this?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked in all directions.

He has long known how charming the Eighth Sword Immortal is.

But inexplicably, the masked man's head was blown open, and the facial expressions of many of the Saint Slave's bosses changed color at that moment, which still made his heart beat wildly.

This, this, this...

This guy is so brave!

Yuling drops?

how dare you!

Xu Xiaoshou remembered what the masked man said in the white cave.

Not surprisingly, Yu Lingdi's father should have been in the same era as Ba Zunzhen, and was completely crushed.

But even so, he took action as soon as he said it, and even blew people's heads.

Even if both sides have sworn hatred.

But before, I could hold back and communicate in a pleasant manner.

Why all of a sudden...

"Young man, your road is narrow!"

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously took a few steps back and gave up the battlefield.

He knew that the masked man was immortal.

I also know how much respect the Saint Slave bosses have for this so-called first seat of the day after tomorrow!

as expected.

The next second, the first person to riot was the storyteller who always had his brother in his heart.

"You are being presumptuous!"

The storyteller roared, his eyes bloodshot and red on the spot.

Previously, in Changyi's "Rhythm of Light" realm, my brother was exploded. It was his own choice.

But now, in front of everyone, my brother’s head was blown off...

With this hatred, even if his brother wanted him not to take action at this moment, it would be impossible.

What accommodation, what face, what swordsmanship...

"Die to me!"

He just roared and rushed forward alone.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned on one side.

Lao Tzu? !

This was the first time he heard such a manly self-portrait coming from a storyteller.

Is this guy really so excited that he goes crazy?

The storyteller raised the question "Yin Yang Life and Death?", tapped his toes, and switched positions directly with his brother.

Immediately, he waved his palm inexplicably.

He didn't even want to say the order of heaven, he picked up the suddenly enlarged phantom of the ancient book and slapped Yu Lingdi hard.

It seems that it is difficult to relieve the resentment in the heart without reciprocating the treatment of others.

"careful!"

No. 33 reminded.

But the space replacement is too fast.

Yu Lingdi had no time to react to the sudden change.

His idea was not to talk nonsense, just to ignite the flames of war and call Senior Wuyue back to join the war.

I didn’t expect that it would take just one slap...

The other party's reaction was so violent!

"boom!"

There was an explosion.

The air waves surged, pushing back the rain from the sky.

With a hiss, the storyteller's figure flew out upside down.

Everyone glanced at him, only to see that Yu Lingdi's attack, which he could not react to, was blocked by the elbow of the tall man beside him.

"Number 33..."

Yu Lingdi murmured softly, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

But just for such a moment of lost consciousness, there was another whistling wind behind his head.

The storyteller in front of him was obviously knocked upside down by No. 33's elbow, but when he suddenly turned around, he saw an angry storyteller behind him.

"die!"

The huge yin and yang life and death that was bent by life and death? The shadow was shot from the sky, like a giant's palm, about to draw Yu Lingdi into powder.

But No. 33 really looks like an emotionless fighting machine.

He didn't even have the slightest chance to regain his composure. After sending the storyteller flying in front of him with his elbow, he turned around and kicked the second storyteller away with a whip kick.

"boom!"

The second storyteller was still kicked away.

Yu Lingdi was kicked out of the void behind him, and a thick black hole was opened.

The space disintegrated inch by inch, making Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitch wildly as he watched the battle.

This reaction speed...

This attack power...

"Is this the mature form of the Tianji puppet?"

"Throne body?"

Tsk tsk tsk...

The masked man's head in front of him turned into sword energy, and then stared into the shape of a human head again.

He looked at the crazy storyteller, frowned, and muttered: "It's too impulsive, isn't it just a head?"

Now Cenjov couldn't listen any more.

"you've changed."

He refuted:

"A few decades ago, I would have dared to conclude that you would not even have said these words... No, you would have never thought of saying anything like this."

"But now, it's really changed."

He pondered for a long time.

Cenjov continued: "Maybe to you, this is just an insignificant head."

"But for the Saint Slave, this is dignity!"

He said as he tightened the Panxian Axe in his hand, bent his calf, and said: "Now, you can't just leave. This battle must be fought... That kid must not die!"

After that.

Cen Qiaofu's figure burst out on the spot like a cannonball.

Xu Xiaoshou looked away in shock.

In the battle, two storytellers were enough.

But under the continuous defense of No. 33, the two storytellers had already flown out.

But the third storyteller suddenly tore through the void crack in the air.

Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, even the moves did not change. This storyteller No. 3 swung the phantom of the ancient book into a full moon and whipped it towards Yu Ling.

"Be careful."

No. 33 did not even have the slightest ripple, and the reminder was emotionless.

Once he entered the combat state, he directly abandoned everything he learned from humans on weekdays, and what he had was only focused on the battle.

The storyteller's attack was fast.

But with his second-level combat consciousness, he could capture it, and even predict it.

"Block."

No. 33 said the two words plainly, and crossed his hands above his head, ready to block the attack from the storyteller.

But the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and an old man with a squinting axe flew out.

"Big iron block, play with me?"

Even No. 33 was slightly dazed by this sudden attack.

Because before that, he couldn't even catch the breath of this old man.

"Shouldn't you still be there..."

Taixu!

In just a moment, No. 33 reacted.

This old man is not a storyteller who cultivates the way of cutting, this is the real Taixu!

"Panxian Axe, Chaos Begins!"

Cen Qiaofu came with an axe.

The moment the weapon was close to him, it suddenly expanded into a mottled giant axe about ten feet long.

With his shout, the elements of heaven and earth were cut open, turned into the purple meaning of Hongmeng, and were incorporated into the giant axe.

"Keng——"

The clanging sound of iron clashing exploded.

The body of No. 33 was like the hardest spiritual weapon in the world. It blocked the attack with its abdomen, and didn't even take a step back.

He curled his lips and imitated a mockery.

"A mere human, nothing more than that..."

As soon as a smile appeared on his face, before he finished speaking, No. 33 felt something was wrong.

The essence of the energy core in the body that was exclusive to the Tianji Puppet was madly absorbed after the old man's giant axe cut a trace of skin on the body.

In a flash, more than half of the energy core essence was eliminated.

On the other hand, Cen Qiaofu.

The rust on the giant axe in this guy's hand seemed to have been directly cleaned.

In the blink of an eye, the axe blade became crystal-clear and bright.

"A mere piece of iron, dare to criticize humans?"

Cen Qiaofu sneered disdainfully and exerted force with his hand.

"Open."

Boom! ! !

Yu Lingdi's long hair fluttered up.

Number 33 in front of him was split in half by Cen Qiaofu's force.

One half went up to the sky, and the other half went into the ground.

Neither the space nor the earth could stop its explosive momentum.

The part of the body that went up to the sky was crushed into the space fragments in the blink of an eye.

And the part that went into the ground, slammed on the ground, as if it hit water-ground tofu, and was deeply embedded in it, and disappeared.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou lost his voice in his heart.

He looked at this horrifying scene, and his scalp went cold.

This is the Tianji Puppet!

The guy who could blast the storyteller out with one elbow, met Cen Qiaofu...

One axe, two cuts?

"That's it?"

"Is this the difference between Zhan Dao and Taixu?"

It's not over yet!

Without the obstruction of number 33, Yu Lingdi was exposed to Cen Qiaofu, who was dragging a huge axe, and the storyteller who suddenly descended from the sky with an ancient book.

Yu Lingdi, a mere Dao realm, a humble throne.

Just now, he blew up the masked man's head with a palm, and in the blink of an eye, he had to face...

It turned out to be a storyteller at the peak of Zhan Dao, who had fully experienced the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation, and the real supreme power - Taixu, Cen Qiaofu!

His face turned green.

He had grabbed Zhan Dao and slashed Taixu.

But this did not mean that he, Yu Lingdi, could do the storyteller collapse in front of him without changing his expression, and the woodcutter rose on the left without blinking.

Yu Lingdi was shocked, and he pulled out his hands at the speed of light and pinched a seal in the air.

"Shuiyuedongtian, seal."

A complex and complicated mystery array appeared in his palm.

The Dao patterns on it overlapped, and a sense of the boundless mystery of the sea emerged.

Since the outline of the mystery appeared, a bright moon above the nine heavens shone.

The water vortex under Yu Lingdi's feet turned, and he sank his body and was about to escape into it.

"Flowers bloom for thousands of miles, half a step into the fairy court!"

In the distance, Haitang'er gently spun the six-leaf begonia in her hand and took a light half step.

The Mysterious Cave Heaven under Yu Lingdi's feet suddenly shook, as if the energy was disordered in the middle, and new buds appeared in the water.

Then.

The new buds grew wildly, directly draining the rain from the area of ​​several miles around and turning it into nutrients.

A huge fragrant purple-leafed crabapple with a radius of 100 feet suddenly bloomed, and the fragrance spread thousands of miles.

Everyone in the audience was in a trance when they heard it.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had lost his soul for a moment, as if he was in the fairyland.

The rain stopped.

The enemy disappeared.

There was only the misty white fog of the fairyland, and the enchanting crabapple flowers blooming in the fog.

"So beautiful..."

He couldn't help but murmured.

This fairyland can only be dreamed of.

It is hard to find a place in the secular world.

But suddenly.

"Being confused, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately woke up from the predicament.

"Illusion!"

After waking up, the picture sent by "perception" also replaced everything he saw.

All the white clothes who retreated to the end and no longer participated in the battle were also intoxicated and obsessed.

And Yu Lingdi, who was in the battle, also curved his lips.

But he seemed to have much stronger mental power than others.

Before the smile on the corner of his mouth was fully raised, it stopped and his face returned to normal.

Then he blinked his eyes and saw the reality...

Horrible reality! !

...

"Panxian Axe, Element Destruction!"

Cen Qiaofu grinned, and cut Yu Lingdi, who came back to his senses in a trance, with an axe.

He knew that Yu Lingdi had comprehended the mystery of the water system.

And such people are generally likely to be elemental bodies.

What is an elemental body?

Like the chief, ordinary physical attacks are ineffective against him.

The opponent only needs to borrow the heavenly way and elements, and in an instant he can use the five elements of water system and the water elements between heaven and earth to reshape himself.

But who is Cen Qiaofu?

Taixu!

Others need to fight and try many times to summarize the conclusions they have comprehended, but he can get the results in advance as soon as he starts.

Not only did he cut the water system of the heavenly way here out of thin air.

One move of "element destruction" emptied all the water elements in the area of ​​several miles.

And the outside world.

With Haitang'er's huge begonia flower that constantly absorbs the rain from the sky, Yu Lingdi's last step - the possibility of obtaining energy from the previously accumulated rain and restoring the body, was also wiped out on the spot.

Let's take a step back...

Even if all the factors in the outside world that may cause Yu Lingdi to recover from his injuries are ended.

The Qi Hai Lingyuan in this guy's body still has the possibility of self-repair!

But the key to the problem lies here.

The unique "spiritual absorption" property of "Panxian Axe" is a terrifying spiritual weapon that can instantly extract half of the essence of the energy core of the Tianji Puppet.

How long can Yu Lingdi hold out with his mere throne?

"Die!"

There was no surprise at all.

Yu Lingdi, whose retreat was terminated, was still lucky.

But when Panxian Axe cut into his skin, his face changed drastically, and he realized that he was wrong.

The elemental body, the rain force recovery, the spiritual essence repair...

All retreats were cut off by this axe!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The scene of the thirty-third body being cut off just now was reproduced.

Unlike that time, this time Yu Lingdi's body was cut in half by an axe, not only did not explode into water mist as everyone expected, but after a bang, a stream of blood spurted out directly.

Even during the period of time when he flew backwards, his weak body was unable to withstand the power of the Panxian Axe, and it collapsed into several large pieces on the spot.

"Oh my god..."

Xu Xiaoshou used "Perception" to clearly perceive all the subtle fluctuations at the scene.

To others, it was just an ordinary slash.

In his eyes, it was simply perfect, and the calculations were extremely terrifying.

Are all battles in Taixu so cruel?

Not even the slightest chance is given to the opponent, and it is a sure kill right from the start?

"Is this... the result of not giving face?"