"A hundred years later, your uncle will still be your uncle!"

Cao Yi put down the whip in his hand, let out a breath, and wiped the two drops of blood flowing from his eyebrows.

It takes a price to kill a person with a magic whip.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the origin of Ying Zheng in the True Dragon Pool.

"not good"

Cao Yi quickly calmed down.

Next, he really can't do anything anymore.

"Lu Zhi, Zhu family, Fu Nian, Peng Yue, killed them"

The voice of the Crocodile Lord without emotion appeared in this world.

Four figures fell from the sky, from left to right, followed by the sage of Yin and Yang family, the sage of the farmer family, the sage of the Confucian family, the sage of Fu Nian, and the thief Peng Yue. Each of them was as blood as the sea, almost boiling, reaching the sky, so powerful that it made people tremble.

Except for Peng Yue, everyone else looked cold and obviously lost their sense of autonomy.

"Stinky Taoist priest, you deceived me to look at the stars back then, and you deceived me so miserably!"

Peng Yue has a strong figure, sharp eyes, and strands of black hair without wind. His voice is as shrill as a night owl in the dark night.

What he said made people laugh.

Another enemy, this is the Avengers!

While Cao Yi was speechless, he felt something was wrong. Xu Fu survived. It is understandable that Peng Yue was smashed into meat pie by Tianxing back then, so how could he survive?

"But I also have to thank you. If it's not you, how could I obtain the fortune in the Sin Star and forge an immortal body."

Peng Yueshuang held all his clenched hands, and the iron tower-like tiger body exuded a strong pressure.

After taking a step, there was a large-scale crack on the ground.

There is still luck in the sky!

Cao Yi was suddenly inexplicably feeling.

"Don't say too much, cut off Cao Yi's head and send Ying Zheng on the way."

The cold voice of the crocodile Lord came.

"kill"

Peng Yue shouted like thunder. He didn't use any weapons or Taoism, and directly used his huge body to crush him.

The sage master of the Yin-Yang family, the sage master of the farmer, the Zhu family, and the sage master of the Confucian family, Fu Nian, then launched an attack at the same time.

Lu Zhi used the soul to control the sword energy, which was several times stronger than before.

The Zhu family still uses spiritual consciousness, which is less than Xu Fu just now.

Fu Nian used the Guzheng sound attack, similar to Zuo Ci in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Before, the ruins piled up by various temples that were thrown by Xu Fu and Jiang Chong were split into pieces under the attack of the four people, and turned into pieces of dust.

"It's coming to an end, there's no need for so many people, half of them stop them"

Cao Yi said to the masters of Qin Ting.

"kill"

Half of Qin Ting's master rushed out with his tired body, and no one retreated.

For a moment, on the killing field, the murderous aura was like a sea, and the whole audience was filled with turmoil. In order to stop the four people, Qin Ting even did not hesitate to self-destruct, and was extremely brave.

After only two quarters of an hour of killing, Lu Zhi lost an arm, the Zhu family was blown away half of its head, Fu Nian was left with only half of its body, and Peng Yue was covered in blood.

"The secret of the word "

"The secret of the word "

"The secret of the word "

"The secret of the word "

The four of them blew up at the same time.

The body was like a vortex, crazily absorbing the source stones accumulated by the True Dragon Pool and the source energy wandering in the world. The joints of the body moved and kept ringing, and the whole body shone like divine gold, and the wound became better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, what's going on?"

Fusu clenched his fists and anxiety appeared on his face.

"The last bit is missing"

Cao Yi responded plainly.

Fusu glanced at the four of them and said anxiously: "Are they about to recover?"

"I can't move"

Cao Yi told the truth.

If you stop at this time, not only will your previous efforts be wasted, but it will also cause significant harm to Ying Zheng.

Fusu grabbed the magic whip that Cao Yi threw on the ground, and said to many Qin Ting masters who were beaten back and lost the power to fight again: "You will bless you with your divine thoughts to your body."

"promise"

"promise"

...

One divine thought after another fell on Fusu. Although they were all very weak, they could not resist the number of people.

Soon, Fusu's spiritual sense became stronger, "Who dares to fight with Gu?"

The heroic voice echoed the audience, and the powerful spiritual sense made Peng Yue, the only one among the four, look at him sideways.

Boom!

Lu Zhi, who was controlled by the Crocodile, rushed over with a powerful divine hand.

When he took a photo, he looked like he was about to slap Fusu to death.

Fusu waved his whip and continued to hit him.

When! The void explodes like a collision of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhi was beaten and staggered back a few meters away, and fell to the ground.

With the first move, Fusu won a complete victory.

Fu Nian, who was controlled by the Crocodile, took action and his spiritual power became stronger.

Fusu hit the magic whip in his hand, without hesitation for the power of the soul.

Fu Nian, the Zhu family only retreated for more than ten meters and did not fall down.

Fusu continued to fight and kept increasing...

Behind him, the sound of the Qin Ting master who provided him with divine power fell.

It has reached the critical moment of crisis, and Fusu has no time to care about benevolence and righteousness.

Fu Nian and the Zhu family's foreheads appeared one after another, shaking.

Suddenly, ten Qin Ting masters who provided the power of the soul burst into pieces.

The power of the magic whip in Fusu's hand was greatly reduced.

Whoosh, a short blue-gold spear flew out of Peng Yue's hand and penetrated Fusu's soul.

Slap, the whip in Fusu's hand fell to the ground.

Fusu himself fell backwards and fell into the True Dragon Pool.

"Crown Lord"

"Crown Lord"

...

The Qin Ting masters who rushed out before, who were not dead, exploded one by one and blocked the four people.

In the True Dragon Pool, Ying Zheng, who was originally motionless, shook his body, opened his eyes, and shot out two cold lightnings, like red clouds cutting through the void.

"Father, cough, cough"

Fusu, who was floating on the water, kept coughing up blood, and his hands were trying hard to reach out to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was stunned, his eyes darkened, he reached out to grab Fusu's hand, and his lips trembled.

"Baby...Baby,...shamed my father again!"

Fusu's eyes were dim and his voice was intermittent.

Being Qin Shihuang’s eldest son was his luck and misfortune.

Life is bathed in supreme glory, and life is shrouded in endless shadows.
To be continued...