The sound of the battle stopped for a while, and the golden statue of the god like a giant who was raising the sky disappeared again. Only the black air in the sky was still scattering its teeth and claws, demonstrating its unparalleled combat power. The monster's finger did not directly stab Hong Si in the atrium of the statue, but instead scratched against Hong Si's body, leaving Hong Si's life with kindness, but became the most unbearable humiliation that Hong Si could not bear.

It is not a shame to be inferior to others. Hong Si has lived for at least a hundred years. He has followed the contemporary head of the Hong family since childhood, fighting around and traveling around. He doesn't know how many big and small battles he has experienced for the Hong family, nor how many contributions he has made for the head of the Hong family. He has long understood this truth. Hong Si is very talented and has a talent for cultivating immortals. The martial arts that others can understand after ten or even decades are often achieved in just three or five years.

It is precisely because of this that the head of the Hong family that year chose this loyal and intelligent and diligent person as his closest follower. Others say that Hong Si is a smart man with wise eyes. He stood in the right team at a young age. In the last round of the battle between the head of the Hong family, he chose a real chosen person. But only Hong Si himself knew that it was not that he chose the head of the Hong family, but that person chose him, and Hong Si himself was just loyal to repay the head of the Hong family's grace of his kindness.

The head of the Hong family and Hong Si are on the surface, but in fact they are close friends. Both of them are good at drinking. Many times, the head of the Hong family will make Hong Si drink two glasses with him, pouring the bitterness in his heart. Hong Si then sat from a entourage to the position of the Hong family’s butler.

The head of the Hong family often said to Hong Si: "Hong Si, you and I are brothers and sisters, and I remember you fighting for me. This huge Hong family is not only my own, but also your hard work. We must protect it."

Although these are all whispers from childhood, Hong Si just kept it in mind. No matter where or on the occasion, as long as someone insulted the reputation of the Hong family or spoke rudely, the head of the Hong family may be inconvenient to make a fuss about others due to his identity, but Hong Si must ask for an explanation.

But today, facing a evil path that he had never seen before, Hong Si was defeated so badly, and even the enemy's hair was not hurt. The past of falling from mid-air and fighting side by side with the head of the Hong family appeared before his eyes. A great man who had been practicing for a hundred years actually shed tears at this time.

He cried not because he was defeated, but because he was incompetent. With a "puff", Hong Si fell to the ground, and used the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Image" move to overdraw Hong Si's true energy, and even some of the blood and energy in his body were drawn out. At this moment, he was extremely weak.

But the powerlessness on the body is much easier than the power on the heart. The monster slowly fell from the air, and a ball of black air appeared in his hand. He slowly walked to Hong Si who was lying on the ground and said, "Tsk tsk, what's wrong? I didn't expect you to have this trick, which is a little interesting. I'm very happy. As a reward, I'll give you a happy life."

After the monster said that, he wanted to stab Hong Si's dantian with one finger. For the cultivator, his own true energy flows through his entire body. Even if his heart is penetrated by someone, he will slowly recover with a breath. As long as the dantian is still there, it will be difficult for the cultivator to kill him. Therefore, experienced people will aim at the dantian of an immortal in the fight and then attack other fatal places.

The black gas slowly extends out of the monster's fingers and turns into a slender black gas cone-shaped object. The foundation of a person's cultivation is the dantian. If the dantian is destroyed and the true energy in his body is overflowing, it will be exactly the same as a person like Yun Zangfeng who has no dantian. If he cannot practice, it will be a stinking pain for an immortal cultivator who has been high and calls for wind and rain.

When I haven't experienced it, I may not think it's enviable, but as long as I have experienced it and then lost it, I can truly feel the pain. This is why people all over the world say that "it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality." Hong Si will soon taste such pain. Judging from the monster's killing method, it's probably not the first time to deal with a cultivator. I don't know how many cultivators died at his hands. Anyway, Hong Si is not the first, nor will he be the last.

Yun Zangfeng hid in the dark and saw everything that happened. It felt very long, but in fact it was all between lightning and flashing. It was only half an hour apart. The giant statue of the sky was like a flash in the pan. As soon as the hope in everyone's hearts emerged, sparks were poured into cold water by the monster's finger.

Seeing that Hong Si was in danger, Yun Zangfeng rushed out regardless of the situation and shouted angrily: "Stop."

Originally, he shouted in desperation, Yun Zangfeng himself did not expect that the monster would actually stop and look at him, which caught Yun Zangfeng off guard. The monster opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and said, "What? Do you have any opinions? This person can't be killed?"

"Of course, I can't kill it." Yun Zangfeng coughed twice and said to the monster.

I never thought that the monster was just pretending. After hearing Yun Zangfeng's words, he laughed twice, and then said viciously: "How can you not be killed? Everyone in the world will die. If the king of Xijiang is killed, you can also kill. My former tribe members were killed. How could he not be killed?"

Before Yun Zangfeng could answer, he heard Hong Si shouting: "My friend Yun, please run away quickly. I don't know who this person is. He has a profound cultivation and is moody. You are definitely not his opponent."

"Shut up." The monster waved a ball of black air to cover Hong Si's face, making Hong Si unable to speak. Then he floated to Yun Zangfeng and said to Yun Zangfeng, "There is so big in the world that there is no one that cannot be killed. Since you said you can't kill him, are you willing to die for him?"

Hearing this, Yun Zangfeng hesitated. Although he had a good relationship with Hong Si, he did not have such a deep friendship. If he wanted to die for Hong Si, he would never want to. He had wanted to rush out and fight against Hong Si together, but he was dragged back by others and asked him to save Hong Si, but he was unwilling to let him trade his life for his life.

Seeing that Yun Zangfeng was silent, even with cold sweat flowing from his forehead, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you don't want to exchange your life, do you think you can stop me? You have to stand up for others without strength. Just a young bird who doesn't know how high the sky is. Go back, if I don't kill you, don't mess with me again."

Yun Zangfeng was confused and felt that he had a breath in his chest. He had something to say, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't say it no matter how he opened his mouth. His hands and feet were cold, and his vest was covered with cold sweat. Yun Zangfeng was doubting himself. Did he really treat Hong Si as a friend? Can't he be a friend? Is there really someone who treats him sincerely?

The mess in my heart makes Yunzang

Feng felt very uneasy. Fortunately, Yun Zangfeng did not practice any internal strength, otherwise the internal breathing would become disordered, and he would soon become possessed and the internal injuries were difficult to cure. At this moment, Yun Zangfeng felt a tightening in his hand, and a cold and weak boneless hand penetrated into his palm.

Yun Zangfeng looked around and it turned out to be Hu Li. Hu Li smiled sweetly at him. Yun Zangfeng felt that all the haze in his heart had dissolved Hu Li's smile without a trace. For a moment, everything became clear. It was only if everyone in this world was unwilling to die for others. Whose life is not his own? It was just that the person around him would definitely die with him.

"Indeed, I don't want to exchange my life for Mr. Hong Si's life. But if I live, I will definitely find you to avenge Mr. Hong Si. This is the only thing I can do for Mr. Hong Si. I can't beat you now, but as long as you save my life, I will live in the shadow of my revenge for the rest of my life. I believe that Mr. Hong Si is unwilling to let me die, and will not blame me for it." Yun Zangfeng's eyes staring at the monster were extremely clear.

Looking at Yun Zangfeng's eyes, the monster felt like he was in danger. He couldn't help but smile. Have you felt this horror for many years?

The monster no longer paid attention to Yun Zangfeng. No matter how powerful this person will take off in the future, he will be just a little ant that can be killed at will, and he will care about anything with an ant. If Yun Zangfeng really grows to the point where he can fight him, he doesn't mind fighting with all his strength.

The fingers wrapped around black air were lifted up again, aimed at Hong Si and bounced out, just like the substance of black gas turned into a straight arrow and stabbed Hong Si's dantian. Yun Zangfeng gritted his teeth and watched. He wanted to reflect this scene in his heart and remember the appearance of this person. One day, he would travel all over the land of China and behead him in front of him.

The sharp arrow transformed from black gas reached Hong Si in a blink of an eye, but he did not expect the sudden change in the sky. Two sword lights pierced through the sky like rainbows. The sharp arrow of black gas was blocked by a bright yellow Bagua formation. The Bagua formation was pierced, and the black gas sharp arrow was also offset and disappeared.

The sword light fell to the ground, and two handsome figures appeared. The two couldn't help but dress the same clothes, and even looked 90% similar. They must be brothers of a mother and a compatriot. The two were snow-white, and the two words "Tianfu" were embroidered with gold thread on their chests.

After the two of them landed, they just glanced at the devastated mountaintop, took out a spell from their arms, and recited a magic trick from their mouths. The spell spell spelled and then waved their hands, and the spell fell on Hong Si's face, and the black air was ignited by the flames and finally burned out.

One of them helped Hong Si up and handed the long sword that had been scattered beside him back to Hong Si's hand, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Hong Si, just leave the rest to us brothers."

After taking the long sword, Hong Si bowed to the two of them, and then said, "The two swords in the sky are naturally able to capture them. However, this monster has a profound cultivation level and a strange martial arts are unprecedented. It is ashamed to say that although I have given my all, I still don't know the depth. Both of you must be careful."

When the other man heard this, he snorted and said, "Mr. Hong Si means that my brothers are not as good as this monster?"
Chapter completed!