880 Deadly Decoy
"Kill!"
The King of Jindao stepped on the hall door, pulled out the big knife with a thick door panel, and rushed into the Golden Phoenix Tower first.
Two hundred disciples of the Golden Sword Sect danced a golden sword, with murderous looks on their faces, and rushed in with a rainbow of momentum.
"Who?"
The Peach Blossom Fairy came out in disheveled clothes, her face full of horror. But before she could react, she was slashed off by the Jindao Zhenjun's head, and the delicate beauty immediately became the headless corpse.
"The demon girl of the Demon Cult, kill her without mercy!"
The King of Jindao raised the bloody blade and swung the knife into the hall. The disciples of Jindao who followed him rushed in with murderous intent on their faces, and would slash as soon as they saw the woman.
In front of the witch, you must not be merciful. This is the iron rule set by the sect leader.
These unclothed ones seemed to be more refreshing to cut, and they felt a sense of raging pleasure in their eyes.
"Ahhhh!"
Suddenly, screams continued, and the wonderful ketone bodies turned into broken arms and limbs.
"No, run away!"
On the third floor of Jinfeng Tower, a big hole was suddenly blown up, and a figure soared into the sky. Seeing the delicate figure, you can tell that it was the elder of Hehuan Pavilion, who obviously planned to escape in the chaos.
"Where to escape?"
In an instant, a rope chased out like lightning, as flexible as a spirit snake, and actually wrapped the figure around. The demon girl swayed and fell in the air like a kite with broken strings.
"Go to die!"
A huge golden brick flew away from the sky, falling down like a mountain, smashing the figure to pieces.
"God of immortals, spare my life, and give me a dog's life!"
At this time, among the four beautiful women on the third floor, only the beautiful woman in the palace was alive, kneeling at Qian Yucheng's feet with a panic on her face, constantly shaking her fat and swaying, like a bitch who was waving her tail and begging for mercy.
"this……"
Qian Yucheng was hesitant. To be honest, he didn't like to kill women, especially such a beautiful woman who lowered her posture like a bitch and begged for mercy. She was really unable to do anything.
"If the immortal spares his life, I will listen to you in everything, no matter what I do."
To be honest, this palace beauty is elegant and luxurious, and even has the appearance of a queen, but she is as humble as a slave. This strong sensory stimulation makes any man feel the pleasure of conquest.
The goddess I usually look up to kneel at your feet, who is so irritating that she is not moved by this?
Especially people like Qian Yucheng, who often serve tigresses, suddenly they get a little at a loss when they see such a little licking dog.
The beauty in the palace dress fell to the ground and raised her back high, as if she was really like a dog, crawling to her, ready to hold her master's thigh and beg for joy.
At this time, Qian Yucheng was a little hesitant. He didn't know what to do, and seemed to be unable to find any reason to take action.
However, at this moment, the palace beauty's eyes flashed with murderous intent and suddenly rushed away on the ground, stretching out her golden claws with her hands, like a female leopard who chose someone to eat.
Qian Yucheng wanted to avoid it, but it was obviously too late. The palace beauty's spiritual sense was locked in. She was originally the elder of Hehuan Pavilion, with the great perfection of the Golden Pill, so suddenly using the killer is of course unpredictable.
But at this moment, under the swaying of the candlelight, a shadow pounced on him.
The beauty in the palace suddenly stagnated, as if she was possessed by a ghost. She pinched her hands towards her neck with both hands. She tried hard to struggle, but she didn't let go of these hands. She began to suffocate in an instant, her head swelled like blood, and her eyes were protruding, which looked really weird.
"Bang!"
The beauty in the palace dress fell straight to the ground, choking her neck with her hands, but she didn't let go until she died. She actually strangled herself to death. Even the most wise coroner in the world was difficult to determine the reason.
"this……"
Qian Yucheng's face turned pale. Looking at the scene in front of him made him feel scared.
"Elder Qian, don't let go of your guard at any time."
A figure walked in the darkness, standing quietly in front of him, his tone was indescribable.
"Beautiful women are extremely dangerous. I hope you don't make such mistakes again."
Qian Yucheng looked terrified. The figure standing in front of him was Ye Wuying, the most mysterious guardian of the sect. He became afraid from the bottom of his heart and said respectfully: "Qian Yucheng should be grateful for the great life-saving favor of protecting the Dharma Ye. Remember today's teachings in mind and will definitely not make the same mistake again."
"good!"
Ye Wuying said this word, then waved his hand slightly, signaling him to go there.
As the six elder of the sect, Qian Yucheng is mainly responsible for complicated internal affairs and logistics. He is not suitable for getting involved in this hunting. In the game of catching prey, the chef should not be involved in it. They are only responsible for handling trophies.
Qian Yucheng naturally knew this very well that it was not what he wanted to enter the sect layout today. At this time, he could only leave with his fists and dare not get involved in the secrets of the sect too much.
"How to deal with the Night Protector, the True Lord of the Demon?"
The sand snake walked up quietly. She did not participate in the hunting, but she was responsible for all the aftermath work. She had already used the Yanmo True Lord to set up a deadly bait. This witch should be of no use. Of course, it is best to kill it, but she also has to listen to the opinions of the Night Guardian.
"Deep in the heart of the Yanmo True Lord, there are still many unknown secrets hidden, which happens to be what Shadow Hall needs."
Speaking of this, Ye Wuying paused and said sneered: "Just make up more beautiful dreams, you can get all her secrets, which is also the only value of saving her life."
"Only Value?"
The sand snake muttered to himself, and suddenly realized it, and a stern murderous intent flashed through its eyes.
The cultivation market in Tuzhou is just a calm episode, but in Beidou Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away, the solemn seven-star hall, it opens the curtain of disputes in troubled times.
The sunset sinks, and under the sunset and dusk, the plants and trees of Beidou Mountain wither and the earth begin to wither. Even everything exudes the aura of decay and aging. This is the prelude to the arrival of winter.
The Seven Star Hall is like being shrouded in dark clouds, and it also loses its former glory.
The battle for Nine Heavens Xirang has come to an end completely, but no one in the Seven Palaces of Beidou has made a complete profit for this.
The second-ranked Tianxuan Mansion and the third-ranked Tianji Mansion, both of which were seriously injured. I don’t know where to hide to recuperate. These two mansions have suffered heavy casualties and have completely died in name only.
However, the Lord of the Mansion is still there, and there is still a possibility of a comeback. But the most unlucky one is Yaoguang Mansion, which can be said to have been completely removed from the Seventh Mansions of Beidou. For a long time, I am afraid that I will never see the disciples of this mansion again.
The true king of Yuheng died and the Tao disappeared. The Yuheng Mansion was a leaderless hero. When the news came back, the money fell on the tree in Yuheng Peak, and the disciples looked for a way out, mainly to worship Tianshu, Tianquan and Kaiyang Mansions.
It can be said that the Seven Star Hall originally had seven swords, but now it can be used, but there are only three swords.
At this time, in the main hall, the head of the three palaces was standing, discussing the next step of the Seven Star Hall.
"I didn't expect that such a thing would happen when the Lord of the Mansion was in seclusion."
On the high platform made by gold, Kaiyang Zhenwang stood with his hands behind his back, as if standing on the top of a mountain. His cultivation seemed to have been greatly improved, and he was vaguely showing signs of breaking through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He looked arrogant and arrogant, and his tone of speaking was also high.
"It's a pity that the treasure like Nine Heavens Xirang, but the inheritance of the Seven Star Hall actually fell into Mo Wentian's hands. If the Lord of the Mansion took action, how could this ending be like this?"
However, next to this golden platform, a sigh came from a terrifying whirlwind like a dragon pillar.
"The Lord of Kaiyang Palace, even the two Lords of Tianxuan and Tianji, are defeated. The lessons of the past are vivid in my mind. It is really important to underestimate the strength of Wuji Sect. Being able to seize the complete Nine Heavens Xirang is the opportunity of Wuji True King."
I could hear that this was the voice of the True King of Tianquan, but he began to sigh when he heard his tone.
"However, in such a situation, the Seven Star Palace can no longer control the southeastern land of the border and desert. Not to mention fighting against the Darong Tianmo Sect, even the Wuji Sect is difficult to deal with. Where will it go in the future?"
"What the Lord of Tianquan Palace said is that there is indeed a crisis of destruction in the Seven Star Palace, which is not necessarily true for tens of thousands of years!"
At this time, standing at the top guard position, the old man in the golden robe nodded silently and his tone became heavier.
"Now, the Seven Star Palace must abandon prejudices and unite the seven Beidou Palaces in sincerity to overcome this crisis and even continue to move towards glory."
"A snake cannot do without a head, and a bird cannot fly without wings!"
Kaiyang Zhenwang paused and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Mansion believes that the biggest problem of the Seven Star Palace is that it is not the constraints of the Lord, so that the seven Beidou Palaces can each do their own affairs, so that they can end up in this situation."
"Lord of the Palace?"
The true king of Tianquan became stunned and asked indifferently: "Then the Lord of Kaiyang Palace thinks, who should become the Lord of the Seven Star Palace?"
"The Lord of Tianquan Palace, the Jinmang Butler."
Kaiyang Zhenwang laughed loudly, but said proudly: "If you don't mind, the Lord of the Mansion will recommend himself and give it a try."
However, his arrogant remarks received no response, only embarrassing silence.
Obviously, Kaiyang Zhenwang wanted to become the master of the Seven Star Palace but did not get the recognition of the two Zhenwangs. If he wanted to force himself to rise, he would probably get strong opposition.
After a while, Jinmang sighed slowly, as if he was making a decision.
"After tens of thousands of years ago, the Seven Star Palace also encountered the previous situation. When the Seven Star Palace Master fell unexpectedly and when the Seven Dippers competed for the throne, the life and death platform could be opened to determine the throne of the Hall Master."
After his words fell, he suddenly became silent, and the hall was so quiet that it was enough to hear the needle.
Life and death platform?
Chapter completed!