Volume 1, Chapter 64: Three-Sword Absolute Kill
I do not want anyone to know where I came from. Wang Qiuyan and Duan Zhiquan are not good people, and they must never find out. On second thought, since their lives are now tightly grasped in my own hands, there is no need to worry about them trying to fly away.
Jian Liang sighed, "You cannot entirely blame them either. Look at the situation—they were still desperately guarding that Kunwu Saber to the very end. The lama showed restraint as well; consider it a punishment." Afterward, Zhu Weiyuan carried Minfeng on his back, and together with Jian Liang, they returned to Lotus Pavilion.
At that moment, Fang Guohuan suddenly remembered he had something concealed on his person. He hurriedly reached into his tunic and drew out the piece of dragon-snake horn, saying, "This is a dragon-snake horn capable of absorbing snake venom. Let me try it and see if it is of any use." With that, locating the exact tooth marks left by the poisonous snake, he gently placed the dragon-snake horn directly over them.
Even the originally bustling and lively main avenue had grown quiet due to the tense atmosphere hanging over the area. Only in the far distance could one occasionally catch a glimpse of one or several green figures flashing past—the Mu family's forces on the Blue Bear Planet had already placed the entire street under martial law.
With these matters settled and another week having passed, Sima De's wounds were completely healed, and the injured soldiers had basically recovered their health. Cao Sen decided to return to the primordial world. He had a premonition that entering the primordial world this time would inevitably lead to a bloody battle—a bloody battle against the Underworld King.
Hearing this reply, Enleike was finally able to set his mind at ease. He turned and walked out of the clinic toward the inn, followed by waves of mournful weeping. The weeping filled Enleike with incomparable sorrow; he grieved for the loss of a good teacher and helpful friend, and he grieved for Old Dad's rugged and bumpy life.
After seven consecutive strikes, the bodyguard finally stopped, leaned down to briefly check the assailant's breath, inspected the hilt of the sword, and then handed it back to Chen Yi.
With Lin Shu, this supreme expert, launching an attack, the already battle-torn Guest Elder Valley naturally became even more chaotic.
Fortunately, beneath him at this very moment, he had the powerful energy fluctuations of nearly five thousand formal disciples within the entire temple to serve as a reference... With this benchmark, sifting through millions of energy signatures to find the one matching the required criteria became much simpler.
Cui Yu wiped away a cold sweat and hurriedly brought over the round stool Ding ErMiao had been sitting on earlier, placing it right behind Wu Song.
I looked up at an oncoming ghost soldier. Just as Zifei shot an arrow straight into its hollow mouth, I fixed my gaze on the spine just behind its throat and concentrated my thoughts. With a sharp mental push, that blade of compressed air infused with supreme demonic energy flew forward like a bullet.
"No, this disciple did go out to search, but encountering a strange matter along the way, I hid myself once more out of caution," Danchen replied thus.
One must know that a Great Desolation-grade battle weapon is at least ten times more valuable than a Great Desolation-grade medicinal pill. Yet, for Chi Shaoyin to speak in such a manner, it was evident he felt Long Yu could not possibly dare to defy his words.
Long Yu looked toward the colorful, rainbow-like mist resembling five-color siphon forces swirling around the outer perimeter of the seventh level of the Dragon Skeleton Ancient Pagoda, feeling somewhat perplexed.
Fortunately, this dizziness lasted only for a brief moment before the golden light before their eyes gradually receded. Immediately afterward, the scenery before them began to shift, and their jaws dropped wider and wider.
Ever since its astonishing appearance in the Blood-Stained Pavilion, followed later by the slaying of the Blood Slaughter Alliance's vice leader with a single punch, it had remained one of the greatest mysteries surrounding Xia Qingyang. Yet, due to various misgivings, few people dared to discuss it openly.
This was because neither Atletico Madrid nor Monaco were turning a profit; instead, they suffered yearly losses. In particular, Atletico Madrid's half-completed new stadium project and Monaco's upcoming new stadium both required massive capital investments.
He also conducted on-site investigations into Kazakhstan's internet development, animation market conditions, and digital electronic product sales. He only took a flight back to Pengcheng at around 6:00 PM yesterday evening.
Just as the envoys of the military governors arrived in Luoyang, Qin Shaoyou had already led his troops to the foot of Hangu Pass.
"Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I bought some things and went home first, which is why I'm a bit late!" Li Cheng smiled and explained.
Tiansheng wanted to stretch his limbs and move around, but to his shock, he discovered he was completely immobilized.
Although he had not yet reached the level of photographic memory, learning the art of brewing wine was still a very simple task for Li Cheng.
It looked as though there were a great many people from the outside, but once you got closer, you could tell the crowd was actually quite sparse. If it were around the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you wouldn't even be able to walk through here.
Curiously, however, the fierce beast merely roared without moving toward the group, as if it intended to scare them away with its roars.
Though she said this aloud, Xu Mengmeng was secretly thinking that tomorrow she could finally go to the luxury boutique and buy that watch.
The completion date of their drama had been delayed time and again because of Fang Zicheng. If this continued, the production crew would be dragged down and ruined by Fang Zicheng.
Having the staff bring over a simple induction cooker and other utensils, Qin Mur actually began boiling jujube soup right in front of everyone. As the red dates bobbed up and down in the boiling water, the onlookers simply watched as if it were a farcical comedy.
After Ling Duoyu vanished, a multitude of people rushed into the room. Among them were two Gods of Gods. Entering, they waved their hands and extinguished the burning flames. However, the headless corpse had already been reduced to ashes.
This was not a good sign. He hurriedly reined in his aura, suppressed his churning blood and Qi, regulated his breathing through circulation, and restored his physical strength. After such a fierce battle, despite his body of steel and bones, he was still somewhat fatigued.
However, knowing Beard's temperament, if things were allowed to continue this way, it might very well turn from a prank into a tragedy.
The zither has seven strings. Qin Yan first plucked each string to test its pitch, then fell into deep contemplation. What tune should he play? Having never touched a traditional zither before, let alone remembering any musical scores, he decided to just improvise a string of random notes to get by.
"Kill!" Surrounded by true fire from head to toe, he waved his large hand as three thousand purple dragons roared in unison, then abruptly swung their heads around and viciously counterattacked with a fierce and stern momentum.
Christine opened her terminal by the window, tidying the room while listening to the news on the net.
The singing and music rang out once more, and the people watching from outside the activity room grew excited again. Yuliu shook her head and continued walking forward.
On the other side, Huo Lian led the firebirds soaring in circles high up in the sky. Breathing out sheets of flame, they scorched the earth below. With fire on one side and ice on the other, this desert village had truly transformed into a realm of ice and fire.
"Poof!" The Corpse King grew furious, and Zhou Xing was knocked flying into the pool, soaked like a drowned rat! The Corpse King bared his ferocious nature! He intended to subvert this world—what was there to fear?