Chapter 743
The bloody hand king looked at Zhuyuan with hatred. In his opinion, if Zhuyuan hadn't stopped him, maybe he would have caught up with Muyi in advance and killed him directly. As for promotion in any battle, he is not the black wing king. He will give the other party a chance. Once he finds something wrong, he will spare no effort to kill him.
But now, what is late, this time, though it has gained the essence of the spirit of the river, it has also made a great enemy to himself. One is to withstand eight days with secret skills on seven heavens, and one can be promoted under the pressure of eight days.
Until now, the bloody hand king still thinks that Muyi used a secret technique to block his blow. He didn't think it was the unity of human and treasure. After all, it's not so simple to want the unity of human and treasure. It's even more difficult than refining and inheriting the best treasure. It's for this reason that he didn't think of this. Maybe he thought of it, but he didn't believe it himself.
Therefore, wizards like Muyi will also make rapid progress in the future. Maybe they will become jiuchongtian many years later.
However, the blood hand Wang is only a little scary, to say fear, but also far more than, after all, he himself is eight strong, even if he has not reached the peak, but this time after going back, directly closed for several years, with the essence of the spirit of the river, the nine heavens also have hope.
If Muyi seeks revenge from him at this time, he just kills Muyi. After all, in his opinion, his promotion to jiuchongtian is much earlier than Muyi. After all, he has been in this realm for decades, and Muyi has just stepped into bachongtian.
However, a guy with strong fortune like Muyi will always be a trouble, so we need to pay attention in the future.
Zhuyuan looked at the blood hand king without showing weakness. Anyway, no matter what aspect, he won. As for being stared at by the blood hand king, it doesn't matter.
Finally, the bloody hand king didn't even say anything cruel, but directly rushed to the last battlefield, where several qichongtian strong men were competing for yin-yang jade.
This time, four pieces of Yin-Yang jade were born, one of which was robbed by Mu Yi, and directly absorbed by the bamboo of years. The black wing king also got one piece and left cleanly. Another piece was obtained by the eight strong men in the light boat. In fact, his strength is also the strongest. It is precisely for this reason that the blood hand king and the black wing king didn't fight with him at the beginning.
As for the rest, which is also the first piece of Yin-Yang jade, it has always been the focus of contention, but until now, there is no real destination. At this moment, the blood hand king is the idea of this yin-yang jade.
Anyway, this time has come. If you don't rob, you'll be a fool, and the world is respected by the strong.
"Hand over the yin-yang jade, or die."
The blood hand King directly struck two qichongtian with one palm, and then looked coldly at the qichongtian strongman who got the yin-yang jade. The latter was looked directly at by the blood hand king and his body trembled. In particular, the blood hand king did not hide his purpose and killing opportunity, which made him feel a sense of fear.
Although he was also the seven heavens, he could not have the ability of Mu Yi, so he only hesitated slightly, and handed out the Yin Yang jade. After all, Yin Yang jade was precious again, nor did he have his own precious life. Unfortunately, he had just left early because of the essence of the temptation of the river of hell, and now it is too late to regret even now.
After getting the yin-yang jade, the blood hand king didn't stop and left directly.
Then, the rest of the strong scattered. After all, although the eight heavy sky strong walked three, there was still one left. They didn't want to be the target of the Terran strong.
For a time, there was only the Terran side above the Styx river here. There were flags hunting on the warships, but no one spoke.
Suddenly, situ Wenjing stepped forward and walked towards the warship. Zhuyuan and the temple people on the warship turned their eyes on him. After all, situ Wenjing was also a candidate for the son of God, but later failed. Therefore, Zhu Yuan also knew situ Wenjing.
"Situ Wenjing has seen your excellency."
Mountaineering warship, situ Wenjing respectfully saluted Zhuyuan. The temple is the temple and Zhuyuan is the original. He can still distinguish the difference between the two.
"It's you, boy. Why? Enough of the excitement?" Zhuyuan seemed to be familiar with situ Wenjing. Before, situ Wenjing didn't deliberately hide his body on the edge of the battlefield, so Zhuyuan saw it early, but situ Wenjing didn't come forward and Zhu Yuan was also paying attention to the battlefield, so he didn't talk.
Now, there are only Terrans left here. If situ Wenjing doesn't come yet, he will be a little over.
"I did see a good play," said situ Wenjing.
"I'm afraid you didn't come to the Styx just to see a play?" Zhuyuan looked at situ Wenjing with some doubts.
"There is one more thing," said situ Wenjing, glancing at the two saints behind Zhuyuan. "This time, there are two good saints in the temple. My visit is also related to them."
"Related to them?" Zhuyuan became more curious. After all, in his position, he didn't know that the temple and Muyi were dirty before. Mainly from the temple's point of view, it was not worth disturbing him at all.
"Yes, this time I was entrusted by a friend to write a war book for the two saints, or for the victorious saint," said situ Wenjing.
Not only Zhuyuan, but also many Temple people on the warship were stunned, but then someone understood.
"Situ Wenjing, don't make trouble here. The son of God, what casual people can challenge?" a figure came out. It was the big deacon of the temple. He looked at situ Wenjing coldly. At the same time, he glanced at the shadow figure on the side. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was obviously colder.
"Really? Why do I remember that there is a rule that you can challenge the son outside the temple when having children?" situ Wenjing said slowly.
Hearing his words, many people suddenly saw that there was such a rule that was not a rule before. However, from the beginning, no one had challenged the son, because the son himself was a strong man at the level of heaven and man, and how many people in the human race could there be in addition to the temple? How could you risk offending the temple to challenge the son?
Therefore, this rule actually exists in name only, but sometimes, the rule is the rule. Since it exists, it must be observed.
"There is indeed a rule. Wen Jing, who are you going to fight for? Where is your friend?" Zhu Yuan asked curiously. As soon as he said, the big deacon next to him could only step down even if he was unwilling.
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But now, what is late, this time, though it has gained the essence of the spirit of the river, it has also made a great enemy to himself. One is to withstand eight days with secret skills on seven heavens, and one can be promoted under the pressure of eight days.
Until now, the bloody hand king still thinks that Muyi used a secret technique to block his blow. He didn't think it was the unity of human and treasure. After all, it's not so simple to want the unity of human and treasure. It's even more difficult than refining and inheriting the best treasure. It's for this reason that he didn't think of this. Maybe he thought of it, but he didn't believe it himself.
Therefore, wizards like Muyi will also make rapid progress in the future. Maybe they will become jiuchongtian many years later.
However, the blood hand Wang is only a little scary, to say fear, but also far more than, after all, he himself is eight strong, even if he has not reached the peak, but this time after going back, directly closed for several years, with the essence of the spirit of the river, the nine heavens also have hope.
If Muyi seeks revenge from him at this time, he just kills Muyi. After all, in his opinion, his promotion to jiuchongtian is much earlier than Muyi. After all, he has been in this realm for decades, and Muyi has just stepped into bachongtian.
However, a guy with strong fortune like Muyi will always be a trouble, so we need to pay attention in the future.
Zhuyuan looked at the blood hand king without showing weakness. Anyway, no matter what aspect, he won. As for being stared at by the blood hand king, it doesn't matter.
Finally, the bloody hand king didn't even say anything cruel, but directly rushed to the last battlefield, where several qichongtian strong men were competing for yin-yang jade.
This time, four pieces of Yin-Yang jade were born, one of which was robbed by Mu Yi, and directly absorbed by the bamboo of years. The black wing king also got one piece and left cleanly. Another piece was obtained by the eight strong men in the light boat. In fact, his strength is also the strongest. It is precisely for this reason that the blood hand king and the black wing king didn't fight with him at the beginning.
As for the rest, which is also the first piece of Yin-Yang jade, it has always been the focus of contention, but until now, there is no real destination. At this moment, the blood hand king is the idea of this yin-yang jade.
Anyway, this time has come. If you don't rob, you'll be a fool, and the world is respected by the strong.
"Hand over the yin-yang jade, or die."
The blood hand King directly struck two qichongtian with one palm, and then looked coldly at the qichongtian strongman who got the yin-yang jade. The latter was looked directly at by the blood hand king and his body trembled. In particular, the blood hand king did not hide his purpose and killing opportunity, which made him feel a sense of fear.
Although he was also the seven heavens, he could not have the ability of Mu Yi, so he only hesitated slightly, and handed out the Yin Yang jade. After all, Yin Yang jade was precious again, nor did he have his own precious life. Unfortunately, he had just left early because of the essence of the temptation of the river of hell, and now it is too late to regret even now.
After getting the yin-yang jade, the blood hand king didn't stop and left directly.
Then, the rest of the strong scattered. After all, although the eight heavy sky strong walked three, there was still one left. They didn't want to be the target of the Terran strong.
For a time, there was only the Terran side above the Styx river here. There were flags hunting on the warships, but no one spoke.
Suddenly, situ Wenjing stepped forward and walked towards the warship. Zhuyuan and the temple people on the warship turned their eyes on him. After all, situ Wenjing was also a candidate for the son of God, but later failed. Therefore, Zhu Yuan also knew situ Wenjing.
"Situ Wenjing has seen your excellency."
Mountaineering warship, situ Wenjing respectfully saluted Zhuyuan. The temple is the temple and Zhuyuan is the original. He can still distinguish the difference between the two.
"It's you, boy. Why? Enough of the excitement?" Zhuyuan seemed to be familiar with situ Wenjing. Before, situ Wenjing didn't deliberately hide his body on the edge of the battlefield, so Zhuyuan saw it early, but situ Wenjing didn't come forward and Zhu Yuan was also paying attention to the battlefield, so he didn't talk.
Now, there are only Terrans left here. If situ Wenjing doesn't come yet, he will be a little over.
"I did see a good play," said situ Wenjing.
"I'm afraid you didn't come to the Styx just to see a play?" Zhuyuan looked at situ Wenjing with some doubts.
"There is one more thing," said situ Wenjing, glancing at the two saints behind Zhuyuan. "This time, there are two good saints in the temple. My visit is also related to them."
"Related to them?" Zhuyuan became more curious. After all, in his position, he didn't know that the temple and Muyi were dirty before. Mainly from the temple's point of view, it was not worth disturbing him at all.
"Yes, this time I was entrusted by a friend to write a war book for the two saints, or for the victorious saint," said situ Wenjing.
Not only Zhuyuan, but also many Temple people on the warship were stunned, but then someone understood.
"Situ Wenjing, don't make trouble here. The son of God, what casual people can challenge?" a figure came out. It was the big deacon of the temple. He looked at situ Wenjing coldly. At the same time, he glanced at the shadow figure on the side. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was obviously colder.
"Really? Why do I remember that there is a rule that you can challenge the son outside the temple when having children?" situ Wenjing said slowly.
Hearing his words, many people suddenly saw that there was such a rule that was not a rule before. However, from the beginning, no one had challenged the son, because the son himself was a strong man at the level of heaven and man, and how many people in the human race could there be in addition to the temple? How could you risk offending the temple to challenge the son?
Therefore, this rule actually exists in name only, but sometimes, the rule is the rule. Since it exists, it must be observed.
"There is indeed a rule. Wen Jing, who are you going to fight for? Where is your friend?" Zhu Yuan asked curiously. As soon as he said, the big deacon next to him could only step down even if he was unwilling.
(third watch!)
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