From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 70 Saints Don't Die, Thieves Don't Stop (Favorites)
The witch god's face changed drastically.

This physical body will die as soon as it dies, and it will not affect his body. As the high wall of gray mist dissipates, the role of the Witch God Sect is also depreciating, and the saints can use more convenient means to interfere with the world of origin.

But if the divine sense attached to this body is wiped out, the loss will be really great.

Spiritual thoughts are the extension of the soul.

If it is destroyed, it will be severely injured, or the cultivation base will fall.

The fighting between the new worlds is more intense than the original world.

Saints are not considered the top experts.

Therefore, every power is precious to the witch god.

"Why do you have to be like this? You are the royal family of Daxia. What happened here should have nothing to do with you! Let me go, and what happened today will be written off!"

Feel the killing intent on Jiang Zirou.

The witch god was submissive, and said kindly.

"Do you think I'll believe..."

Jiang Zirou shook his head:

"Since you have meddled in the affairs of Yuanyuan and regarded all living beings as pigs and sheep, you should have expected the day when you would be liquidated."

"You are still young and have a bright future. You will go to the new world sooner or later. Don't you think about your future?"

The witch god said again, his tone was kind, but threatening.

"In the future? Do you think that in the new world, who will ask whom to settle?"

Jiang Zirou smiled lightly, not paying attention at all.

"Then you think you can beat me up today!"

Facing Jiang Zirou, who was not willing to eat oil and salt, the witch god finally became angry.

"You can try!"

Jiang Zirou stepped forward slightly.

"Yuan Shen Dao Sword · Disease!"

At that moment, the endless wind entangled with the divine sense and gathered together, the azure blue sword energy swept across the sky, falling in pieces, and the witch god trembled, just like a false god seeing a real god.

He no longer had the slightest fighting spirit in his heart.

I just want to retreat, leave as soon as possible, and preserve my strength.

The witch god turned around, the runes in the vortex behind him vibrated wildly, and the door to the new world was opened ahead of time at a huge price.

Without hesitation, I jumped into it.

As time goes by, there are thousands of roads, and a familiar atmosphere comes. I can see the antique buildings around me, and I can see the endless clouds and mountains outside the window.

The sorcerer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally returned safely... Wait, what is this!?"

Following the bronze mirror in front of him, he saw behind him.

The little azure blue sword floated in the air, and strands of aura gathered on it.

After the witch god turned around and came back to his senses.

The Yuan Shen Dao sword made a clear trembling sound, like a poisonous snake hunting, or mocking, turned into an afterimage, and stabbed at the eyebrow of the witch god

……

"everything is over?"

Feel that sacred breath disappear from Wushen Mountain.

The black dragon Suli landed lightly on the ground.

His expression was amazed and slightly puzzled.

"I have some questions that I can't figure out." Su Li said.

"What's the matter?"

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Jiang Zirou slowly tied up her long hair, and took out a pure white cloak from the system space again and draped it behind her.

Seeing Su Li, she had a slight smile on her face, almost imperceptible to the breath on her body, as if she was the girl next door after the rain.

"The Sorcerer God is not directly an enemy of Daxia, why should he fight to the death, after all, he is a saint... and as expected, the Sorcerer God is not considered weak in the realm of saints."

"Saints never die, thieves never stop!"

"What does that mean?"

Su Li was shaken and pondered for a long time, but he was a little puzzled.

"The rivers of husbands are exhausted and the valleys are empty, and the hills and barbarians are full of reality. If the sage is dead, the robbers will not be able to stand up, and the world will be flat for no reason."

Jiang Zirou explained:

"For the saints, the sufferings of the common people in the original world are just the nutrients for their practice. Today, the witch gods can treat the people of South Vietnam as pigs and sheep. Tomorrow, another saint in the new world will be able to put them aside for the sake of luck. In the great summer and the troubled times..."

"So, no matter who they are, these guys who violate the taboo should be dealt with hard, and there will be no future troubles!"

Su Li is not stupid at times, but Jiang Zirou understands it with a little touch.

She waved her fist and said aggressively.

"That's the truth."

Jiang Zirou touched Su Li's head, turned around, and the mountain wind blew up the coat behind her, making a grinning sound.

Behind it is the sky washed by the sword light. The pure blue color is so beautiful that it can make people burst into tears.

……

New world.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles, living with various poisons and powerful monsters, filled with miasma, is a dangerous area known to the world.

But at this time.

In the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, beside the smoky lake, a sword light suddenly lit up.

The mountains swayed, and the clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles were smashed into pieces. Many wild beasts panicked and rushed towards the distance at high speed. In an instant, the entire mountain range seemed to come alive.

The disciples of the Witch God Sect were startled.

That lake is the place where the leader retreated. As the few high-level saints left in the human race, coupled with the strange characteristics of the exercises they practiced, in the new world, although the Witch God Sect is not the most powerful group of forces .

But on weekdays, absolutely no one would dare to provoke them at will.

Not to mention reaching out directly to the place where the leader of his family is retreating...

Several elders looked at each other.

In the explosion just now, they felt a strange but extremely powerful sword intent.

"Someone attacked?"

"But I didn't sense the abnormal aura coming, and the mountain protection array didn't respond?"

"Could it be that the teacher made a fork in his practice?"

"Go in and have a look!"

The two elders nodded, and after pondering for a while, they stretched out their hands and opened the door.

……

Enter the retreat.

The two elders were stunned by the scene in front of them.

There were bloodstains all over the ground.

The old-faced, bare-chested witch god fell to the ground, covered his face, turned his back to them, with black hair and gray hair, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

"Fighting geese all day long, today I was blinded by geese..."

Seemingly hearing the sound from outside the door, the witch god turned around and put down his hands, and the two elders gasped suddenly.

However, one eye of the witch god was completely pierced, exposing a large area of ​​nerves and flesh, white brains and dark red blood falling down the empty eye socket, which looked particularly terrifying.

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