Chapter 731: Betrayal? Fiery Eyes, Killing

"Junior Brother Ci, did you win?"

On the pass, Yan Wen looked at the bright golden light that was gradually dissipating in the void, and muttered to himself in a daze. He rubbed his eyes fiercely, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

"This child's talent far exceeds my imagination."

Zhao Qing gently stroked the white beard under his chin, his eyes showing deep shock and relief, "Ci Xiaoyou, the divine monkey transformed from the vision of poetry, makes even me feel palpitations."

"No wonder Junior Brother Ci, a swordsman, suddenly took the initiative to learn stick skills from me. It turns out that's the reason."

The fifth senior brother standing next to Yan Wen was also looking at the figure in the void with complex eyes at this moment. He thought that Ci Song let him teach stick skills just on a whim, but he did not expect that today, Ci Song would use his This set of basic stick techniques powerfully killed a legendary immortal.

At this moment, the literati in the whole pass saw the scene of Ci Song forcefully suppressing the immortal clan, and their morale was greatly boosted. The haze that originally shrouded their hearts was completely dissipated because of Ci Song's battle.

On the Savage Alliance side, it was a completely different scene.

"Yao Yu, you and I will take action together to kill that kid in the sky."

The Third Kuangduo looked at Ci Song standing on the horizon, turned around and said to Yao Yu beside him.

"Stop making trouble, even the immortal envoy died in the hands of that boy. If we go, aren't we going to die?"

Faced with this situation, Yao Yu still had a smile on his face, as if the life and death of the immortal clan had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Yao Yu's appearance, the third Kuang Duo showed a look of confusion on his face. Although Ci Song powerfully suppressed the ghost of the god, in the final analysis, the aura emitted by the two when they fought was only close to the ancestor level, but There is still a big gap between them and strong men like them who have already broken through the ancestral level.

Yao Yu patted the third Kuang Duo on the shoulder, and spoke to him with a serious look, "Kang Duo, sometimes you have to be more flexible and don't rush forward blindly. In this regard, you still have to ask the Third Kuang Duo. Yi Yanxin is studying hard, do you understand?”

After saying that, Yao Yu looked at the three immortals who were sitting next to him meditating and recovering, and said with a very respectful look: "Three immortal envoys, the Xuanmiao Immortal Envoy has already fallen. Please ask the three immortal envoys to take action to bring them back." That man suppresses the killing."

Hearing this, Xuanwei and the three of them had a look of horror on their faces. Xuanmiao was the strongest among the four of them. Even the magic, heaven and earth that the four of them used together could not suppress Xuanmiao. If the three of them continued If you take action, it's just to die.

"I am waiting for three people to be seriously injured. It is not appropriate to take action at this moment."

Xuan Wei looked at Yao Yu with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Isn't it appropriate to take action? The three immortal envoys were joking, but the three immortal envoys were..."

Hearing this, Yao Yu had a puzzled look on his face, but he was interrupted by Xuan Wei just as he was mid-sentence.

"The five of you take action together to kill that person. The master of this pass will be handed over to us."

Xuanwei said to the five Yaoyu people in a commanding tone. After saying that, he pointed at Zhao Qing who was sitting cross-legged on the pass. The meaning was obvious.

When Yao Yu heard this, he looked hesitant.

"What? Do you want to disobey?"

Seeing the hesitant look on Yao Yu's face, Xuan Wei immediately shouted sharply.

"The immortal envoy's words are serious. I will take action right away to kill this kid."

Yao Yu smiled, turned to look at the four Fifth Kuangduo people behind him, and said softly: "Let me try that person's skills. If I lose, you can take action again."

Although the Third Kuangduo and the four others did not understand Yao Yu's intentions, they still nodded and agreed with Yao Yu's idea.

I saw Yao Yu rising into the sky and leaping into the sky, far away from Sun Dasheng who was transformed into Ci Song.

Although Ci Song does not seem to be injured at this moment, his talent has been exhausted, and his body is constantly suffering the backlash caused by the vision of poetry.

At this moment, although Ci Song is fine on the surface, he is in a mess inside. The talent in his Dantian has long been exhausted, just like the bottom of a dry well, with no clear spring to be found.

His body was being quietly eroded by the backlash of the poetic vision. Every breath felt like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing unbearable pain.

What he summoned was the phantom of the Monkey King, the Monkey King. Even if it was just a glimmer of light among the billions of rays of the Great Sage, its power was beyond what Ci Song's current mortal body could control. The fish leaping over the dragon gate, constantly conveying pure talent, can barely maintain the survival of Ci Song Dynasty.

If Yao Yu fought with him, he might not be able to survive ten moves.

Even so, Ci Song still showed no fear when facing Yao Yu. The Optimus Pillar in his arms turned into a golden cudgel again, and was carried on Ci Song's shoulders, with fighting spirit rising to the sky.

"Are you here to die too?"

Ci Song's voice exploded between heaven and earth like thunder, reaching everyone's ears.

"My little friend, I think you are at the end of your strength now, right?"

Yao Yu glanced at Ci Song with a faint smile on his face and said softly.

Ci Song sneered, "Haha, so what if the crossbow is at its end?"

Before Ci Song finished speaking, he heard a message from Yao Yu, "Little friend, I don't want to be your enemy. The reason why I want to fight you is because I was coerced by the three people below."

"Why don't you use a secret method to kill the three of them without me stopping you? This way I can have a reason to take the lead in withdrawing the troops. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Ci Song's eyes flashed with shock, and in just a moment, he understood what Yao Yu meant.

Ci Song's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, like the rising sun, penetrating the surrounding darkness, and every inch of light contained murderous intent and determination that could not be ignored.

He lowered his head, his eyes like torches, locking onto the three Xuanwei people who were sitting in meditation below.

The sky seemed to be torn apart by this force, and two extremely dazzling golden lights cut through the sky, with endless power and blazing, approaching Xuanwei and the other two. This golden light was like the wrath of a god. Wherever it passed, the space trembled, and time seemed to freeze, making all living things feel unprecedented oppression and despair.

"No!"

The exclamations of Xuanwei and the other three tore through the tranquility of the air. Their eyes were full of unwillingness and fear. They wanted to escape at the first moment, but under the shining of the golden light, their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move at all, and could only watch the approach of death, and the fear in their hearts spread to their limbs like ice.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the golden light burst out like an angry dragon from the sea, slamming into the bodies of Xuan Wei and the other two, erupting into a devastating energy storm. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the entire battlefield was swallowed up by this terrifying force, leaving only three extremely shrill screams that echoed in the void for a long time.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and where Xuan Wei and the other two had been meditating, only three balls of blood mist were left floating in the void.

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