Chapter 63

Although he knew that his current thoughts were nonsensical, Chen Luoyang still couldn't restrain his thoughts and let himself go.

Seeing the stone mirror approaching the six dragon emperor's chariot a little bit under the cover of others, Chen Luoyang was really full of sight.

I think about it, someone should sacrifice on his side to inspire everyone's fighting spirit...

Xie Xingmang?

I might have caught his girl here...

Hmm, Ying Qingqing?

Some people on my side may turn against him because of his mouth, and turn to the light...

From the corner of Chen Luoyang's eye, he glanced at Xiao Yuntian maliciously.

There is an ambitious person on my side, creating convenience for him, wanting to borrow a knife to kill someone, the fisherman will benefit, and replace me...

Not to mention, given the current internal situation of the Demon Cult, there must be such a person.

There is someone on my side who is a painstaking undercover agent, who will play a role at critical moments. Once he is cleansed, um, he might sacrifice himself and die, just to pave the way for this kid in front of him...

This might also exist.

Chen Luoyang laughed at himself in his heart.

I still have a hard life.

I answered that sentence.

The world is not worth it...

While thinking wildly in his heart, Chen Luoyang's face was as steady as Mount Tai.

He seemed a little bored watching Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng and others fight Wang Qiyi.

He didn't pay attention to Shi Jing, Nie Hua and others who were close to the six dragon emperor's chariot.

At this moment, Wang Qiyi has used all his strength in cultivation.

Martial arts is a unique skill practiced by Wang Qiyi. It is similar to the art of sound killing, together with the Fangyuan magic sword and the aura of heaven, it has established him as one of the best martial arts masters in the world, and was honored as a guest minister by the Great Xia Dynasty.

The three demons of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism seem to be headed by him.

"Gou Rixin, day by day, and day by day, to be a new people, although Zhou is an old state, its life is only new. Therefore, a gentleman will use everything to the extreme..."

At this moment, when the recitation sounded, not only was Xiao Yuntian's movement restrained, but his mental thoughts were also disturbed, and his mind was buzzing.

The Fangyuan Fajian cut down again.

The vision of the sun, the moon, the stars and the universe dissipated immediately, and was cut through by the sword intent like the law.

Xiao Yuntian's figure also slumped back, and he almost couldn't stabilize his figure in mid-air.

Zhang Tianheng worked hard to set up the four sword lights that were buckled on his body in the shape of a "well", and sneered at Wang Qiyi: "Shut up, you, anyone can talk about benevolence and morality, but you are an old pickpocket who stole your own daughter-in-law , what to pretend?

How many female apprentices did you get on the bed back then, you can't count them, right? You are open and aboveboard, and I will not talk about you, but you are still full of moral articles.

I don't read much, but I know that the words 'clothes and beast' are the most suitable for you, Mr. Wang. "

"My mouth is full of obscenities, I'll teach you a lesson first." Wang Qiyi didn't get angry, and said flatly: "You dare to babble here, but you are just relying on others' power. I think Chen Luoyang can protect you."

He looked up at the imperial chariot of the Six Dragons: "But now it seems that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself."

Zhang Tianheng and others glared at Shi Jing who was about to board the imperial chariot.

They also felt slightly guilty.

Is the leader really...

"Have you played enough?"

Chen Luoyang's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Everyone was slightly taken aback.

Wang Qiyi said slowly: "Chen Luoyang, stop bluffing..."

Shi Jing looked into the main hall through the open door: "Master Chen, I offended..."

Both of them thought that Chen Luoyang was talking to them, so they answered in unison.

In the end, before they could finish speaking, they were interrupted by Chen Luoyang.

"Shut up."

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "I'm talking with people, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

Everyone was taken aback.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Shi Jing's heart.

Then he heard Wang Qiyi, who was still majestic before, let out a stern roar: "Are you crazy?!"

a fist.

It pierced through the heavenly spirit of the old Confucian body protector.

It was hitting the vital point of his vest.

The intent of the fist turned into a dragon shape, and the roar shook the heavens.

Boxing is the unique school of the Xia Dynasty royal family, the Kowloon Emperor Boxing.

The owner of the fist is the eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty, Li Gan.

Shi Jing and Nie Hua were all shocked.

Wang Qiyi himself who was attacked had a look of disbelief.

How could it be him?

Others might be bribed by the Demon Cult, but how could it be possible for Li Gan, the eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty?

Competing for the position of the crown prince, he was already ahead of the other brothers, and he was the first candidate for the crown prince considered by Emperor Xia.

Even if he wanted to fight for the crown prince, or even the throne, he shouldn't cooperate with the Demon Cult.

That's really seeking skin from a tiger.

The Devil's Cult, which is determined to go north, also aims at the mountains and rivers of the middle land.

It is impossible for Li Qian not to understand.

He came to help Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Jiange, but the result would be better than helping the Demon Sect.

crazy?

Wang Qiyi's confusion was also everyone's confusion.

Not only Shi Jing and Nie Hua were shocked, but even everyone in the Demon Cult was puzzled.

Only Li Gan did not hesitate.

It was another punch!

Wang Qiyi roared, endured the pain, and waved his ruler to meet the enemy.

But a flower suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The opponent's martial arts is no longer the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist.

A spatula lighted up.

As cold as the moon.

The light of the knife faded away.

The ruler was also broken in two.

Wang Qiyi's face was cracked.

No blood flowed from the crack.

But blood red ice can be seen.

Nie Hua Feijian came to rescue.

The moonlight was shining on Li Qian's body, interlacing light and dark, and changing from cloudy to sunny.

The sword light disappeared with the moonlight, as if encountering a lunar eclipse.

Li Gan, who was not affected by Nie Hua's attack, continued to strike out with one palm.

Wang Qiyi flew upside down.

Knock a mountain topple and smash it to pieces.

The peak Martial King, with strong vitality.

In the dusty ruins, Wang Qiyi raised his head with difficulty.

The terrifying face was facing Li Gan on the mountain above.

"Li Gan is not crazy."

The man on the mountain smiled and said, "So he died."

Shi Jing is only one step away from the six dragon emperor's chariot.

But this step, no matter what, he couldn't take it anymore.

"...The myriad phenomena!" The white-clothed boy stared at "Li Gan" on the mountain below, and said in a shy voice, "Moxian, Chen Chuhua!"

"Li Gan" on the mountain saluted the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot from a distance, and said with a soft smile: "See the leader."

There seemed to be a light mist on him.

The mist trembled slightly, and then dispersed.

The previously tall young man disappeared.

The one who stayed in place was a tall and slender girl.

She is still wearing Li Gan's royal robe, and her hair accessories are dressed as men's clothes.

Twenty-three or four years old, with a beautiful face, but with a three-point heroic look in his eyebrows and eyes.

But the eyes turned slightly, and naturally revealed a bit of charm.

Wang Qiyi looked at this beautiful woman, but felt that his frozen blood was getting colder.

Moxian, Chen Chuhua.

The first seat of the Devil's Cult Azure Dragon Hall.