The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

Xie Sibao is dead.

Luo Bing turned around, put away the long sword, and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, the complex mood seemed to calm down, and the indifferent pretty face also restored a glimmer of brilliance.

Luo Bing opened his eyes and bowed to everyone apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Xia Zhi, Brother Xia Li, Qianqian, I was impulsive."

The three of them didn't speak, but just laughed. Wu Yunqian walked up, hugged Luo Bing lightly, patted her on the back, and said softly, "It's all past Luo Luo."

"En." Luo Bing showed a dimpled smile again and responded sweetly, but he didn't know if he smiled sincerely this time.

Seeing that the matter here has been resolved, Wang Dao turned his head to Chong Yan Xi and said, "Sister, the heirs are resolved. If you play enough, you can kill."

Yan Xi had been standing between the two kneeling blood men, pressing their heads to let them watch the death of their son, but it was not certain whether their godless eyes could see clearly.

"How many knives did you talk about before?" Yan Xi asked a thoughtless sentence.

Wang Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Three thousand six hundred knives."

I have to say that Yan Xi remembers very clearly what Yan Xi said to him, especially about some stories about the past life that Wang Dao accidentally said.

For example, Ling Chi just now.

It's just that Wang Dao really didn't know if Ling Chi was three thousand six hundred dollars. He just thought that the number was quite easy, so he just said such a number casually, and Yan Xi remembered it.

Just now when Wang Dao watched Yan Xi use a martial art called "Swiss Kill" tailored for her, he knew that she was fighting Lingchi's idea.

It's just that he really can't bear to interrupt Yan Xi, telling her that you are using the wrong one!

Ling Chi also cut the meat piece by piece with a knife! Isn’t it a Lingchi if you use the Zhishen ribbon to draw a wound?

If it wasn't for these two people who were both psychic realm cultivation bases and strong blood and energy, they would rush you like this, and you would have lost too much blood and died, okay?

But what else can I say after all the chops are chopped?

"That should be about it." Yan Xi looked at Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan indifferently, bent over their sons, leaned to their ears, and sneered. "How does it feel to watch his son die in front of him? The wounds on his body? How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

"Why..." Zhen Tuan's weak voice was almost inaudible.

But his consciousness is still clear. No matter how stupid he is now, he also knows that this Xi Zhangzong can never be troubled by the so-called "Tao seekers must not be insulted". This is just an excuse. .

But whether it was him or Xie Huan, he really didn't know where he had offended this upright heart-seeking sect.

Yan Xi smiled coldly and said with her inner energy, "Why? Because I used to hurt more than you! Because my father hurts more than you! Because my two hundred thousand older brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, hurt more than you! Because I love you. , It hurts more than you guys!"

Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan, who were originally weak, opened their eyes wide, with incredible gazes in their eyes.

"You are... Yan... Yan..."

"You are not qualified to say this name." Yan Xi interrupted coldly

When the voice fell, Yan Xi suddenly lifted his feet off the ground and floated in the air. Looking at Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan who were kneeling on the ground coldly, he coldly shouted, "Three thousand and six hundred knives are mine! But you sin, three thousand and six. A hundred knives are not over yet! Very instant!"

I saw the blinking ribbon in Yan Xi's hand, the green hairpin on his head, the green dress, the green boots, and the blue light masterpiece.

The whole person disappeared instantly!

"what!"

Suddenly, two screams sounded almost simultaneously.

I saw countless lights and shadows appearing around Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan, circling extremely fast. The two people who were kneeling on the ground were hit by the screams and flew into the air by the rapid light and shadow, twitching and shaking in the air. .

What is even more terrifying is that their bodies are spurting blood and flesh, as if the rapid light and shadow are corroding their flesh and blood. Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan actually witnessed countless pairs of eyes from a **** blood. It's all human, bit by bit, it's been cut into a skeleton!

Even turned into a skeleton, and was not spared, the bones were still shaking in the air, being wantonly destroyed by the light and shadow.

Then the skeleton slowly shattered in the air, turning into segments, segment by segment, piece by piece, and finally shattered into powder!

The people in the audience were all dumbfounded, and it was the first time they saw such a scene, and it caused two people to frustrate their bones and ashes in just a few short breaths!

Before they died, Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan were stern, painful and heart-piercing screams, as if they were still in their ears.

"My Valkyrie, this...this is the...strength of Xi Zhangzong?!"

"This is too strong?!"

"I... I'm a little stupid... This... the head of the psychic realm... just got killed?"

Along with the dumbfounded under the ring, Yan Xi's figure finally appeared, the equipment on his body had been removed, and the instant ribbon in his hand had disappeared, leaving only an ordinary woman in flesh and blood, looking up to the sky and sad.

There were no tears in Yan Xi's eyes, maybe they were already drained, and there was even a smile on his face, a smile of relief.

Wang Dao and Wang Yu glanced at each other, knowing that Yan Xi's obsession had finally been resolved, they all laughed and walked forward and stood beside Yan Xi.

"Sister Xi, it's finally over." Wang Yu smiled happily for Yan Xi.

Wang Dao patted Yan Xi on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "It's over, let's start my own life well in the future."

Yan Xi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two of them gratefully, and murmured, "Thank you...Thank you for helping me cut my enemies."

Wang Dao and Wang Yu smiled at each other. They knew what Yan Xi was thanking for. This so-called hand-blade enemy was not the help of Wang Dao and Wang Yu posing as his younger brother, but a real hand-blade enemy.

Because no one knows, in fact, just now, after Zhen Tuan and Xie Huan released their spirit bodies, it seemed that Yan Xi killed the endless spirit bodies in seconds, but in fact it was Wang Dao and Wang Yu that played a decisive role.

This is the role of the spirit body used by Wang Dao and Wang Yu.

The deadly wind spirit body and the source spirit body of slicing ice!

They were the two god-level spirit bodies that were rubbed down by Wang Yu in Manling Mountain.

Because Wang Yu had taken Tongli Pill, he knew every spirit body of the hundred thousand gods well. This was to prevent accidents. Wang Yu deliberately chose two spirit bodies that could help Yan Xi silently.

Because King Dao has no techniques and can only use spirit bodies mechanically, only the simplest deadly wind spirit bodies can be used.

The strength of the deadly wind spirit body lies in its secrecy, and it can be used silently without the assistance of any martial arts or martial arts.

One of Fatal Wind's abilities is that it can seal internal energy within a certain period of time.

As for the source of ice slicing, it needs some means to be secret, so it is used by Wang Yu, and one of the abilities of the source of ice slicing is that within a certain period of time, the ice-bound spirit body will not be seen.

This is why, Yan Xi, the head of the Spirit Realm, can control so many spirit bodies with the instant ribbon in an instant, and strangle them, without resisting or taking it back.

Because it has already been cut off by Wang Dao and Wang Yu!

Otherwise, can Yan Xi be able to crush the two psychic realm masters head-on? Dream it!