Chapter 239: Just a few trash, the blood of the demon saint

In the battle formation, Xie Cailin looked at Zhuang Qinghua with disappointment and shouted, "Shut up, you colluded with the demons to betray us, don't call me brother, I can't bear it!"

He didn't expect that his good friend, who had risked his life to help him, would actually collude with the demon and betray him.

He is not afraid of death. If he was afraid of death, he would not come to help. This betrayal is more painful than letting him die.

Zhou Wenli's expression was ferocious, and he found an outlet for his fear: "Zhuang Qinghua, you beast, actually colluded with the demons. This is a serious crime that will lead to the extermination of your family. Your son is dead, so why don't you just give birth to another one? You killed so many of our martial masters, you are a sinner of the human race."

Zhuang Qinghua ignored Zhou Wenli and continued to say to Xie Cailin: "I only have this one son. Am I going to watch him get killed by the demons? He is only ten years old and has not started martial arts training yet, nor has he married or had children...

Tell me, brother, if this happened to you, what would you do? "

Xie Cailin shouted, "You are confused. Is this your first time dealing with demons? Do you believe what they say?"

If it were him, he would rather his son die because he knew that demons would have no credibility.

There are many cases of demons kidnapping the offspring of powerful humans and threatening them, but many facts have proved that once you are dragged into the water, the demons will turn against you.

"They won't do that. The Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan leader Niu Dingtian is a well-known figure. He is just a ten-year-old child. Letting him go won't have any impact on him..."

He looked a little ferocious, because the child in the hands of Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan, seemed to have not moved at all.

As he spoke, his eyes were red as he looked across: "I have brought you the person you wanted, give me back my son!"

The leader of the Five Colored Demon Bulls, Niu Dingtian, grinned and asked, "Which one is it?"

Zhuang Qinghua pointed at Wei Fan and said, "You are Wei Fan, right?"

Zhou Wenli stared at Wei Fan with wide eyes. Was this arrogant guy the fierce Wei Fan? Wei Fan nodded expressionlessly, and his facial muscles twitched for a while before he returned to his original appearance.

Xie Cailin showed a look of pain again: "You disappoint me so much. I owe you a life. At worst, I will return it to you. Brother Wei has no grudge against you, so why do you want to harm him?"

He became Zhuang Qinghua's accomplice, although he was the one who took the initiative to ask Wei Fan for help, but being betrayed and being plotted against are not the same thing.

He looked at Wei Fan guiltily: "Brother Wei, I have implicated you!"

Since the target was Wei Fan, the demon should have made full preparations, thinking that even Wei Fan would be in danger.

Wei Fan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I already knew that he was colluding with the demons!"

The panel gave a hint from the first moment he saw Zhuang Qinghua, but he was just too lazy to expose it.

Planning to ambush and kill him? Unless a demon king came, ordinary demon lords would just give away their power. He would like more of this kind of thing.

The five Golden Body Nine-Forged Demon Lords have an ordinary skill of 100,000 years, and the Golden Body skill of more than 400 years. If he had to search all over the mountains and plains by himself, there was no telling how much time it would take to find so many Demon Lords to kill.

"Don't mention him!"

Zhuang Qinghua interrupted Wei Fan and Xie Cailin angrily, "It was because he killed the Two-Headed Elephant Lord and killed so many demons. If it weren't for him, how could my son be captured?

If you hadn't been friends with him, they wouldn't have targeted me!"

His emotions also burst out because he was completely implicated.

If Wei Fan had not killed so many demons and disciples of the Xuanhe Sect, how could the demons have targeted him, kidnapped his son, and set up a trap for Wei Fan through his relationship with Xie Cailin.

"Give my son back to me. Wei Fan is here. What you are going to do next has nothing to do with me!" He looked at Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls.

Niu Dingtian grinned: "Don't worry, I, Niu Dingtian, will keep my word!"

As he spoke, he threw Zhuang Xiaojun in his hand over.

Zhuang Qinghua was delighted and took his son in his hands with gentle strength, but found that it was just a cold corpse.

His eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling: "Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt my son, you beast?"

He betrayed the human race and his good friend, but all he got in return was a corpse. His mind was about to collapse.

Xie Cailin's eyes also turned red: "Beast!"

He was angry at Zhuang Qinghua's betrayal, but even angrier about what was happening before his eyes.

As a general, he protected hundreds of millions of people in Hezhou for hundreds of years and made great contributions. He was willing to ruin his reputation in order to save his son.

He had made preparations to die today, and death was no big deal. If he could save his nephew and awaken Zhuang Qinghua's conscience, it would be a worthy death. But this was the result he faced.

Niu Dingtian spread his hands and said, "I didn't hurt him. It was your son who was too timid. He was frightened to death by my appearance."

He did look terrifying, completely black, over two meters tall, with a huge bull-head that spewed out two thick streams of white mist from time to time.

"ah……"

Zhuang Qinghua's aura became violent, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "You beast, give me back my son's life!"

With a flip of his wrist, a halberd appeared in his hand.

Boom!

The earth shook, the soil surged, and he rose into the sky like a cannonball, holding the halberd high in his hand and chopping Niu Dingtian to death.

Niu Dingtian sneered: "You overestimate your own abilities. If you had known better, I would have kept you for future use. Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

He gently raised his huge palm, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body. In an instant, a six-colored halo appeared behind him.

Boom! Niu Dingtian pressed the air with a force as powerful as an overwhelming force, causing ripples on the light curtain of the formation, as if it couldn't bear his power.

The weapon in Zhuang Qinghua's hand flew away, his chest exploded, and spider-web-like cracks instantly covered his entire body, and his body flew back at a speed faster than when he went there.

Snap…

While still in mid-air, his body quickly disintegrated and turned into minced meat in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Wenli was horrified as he watched. The chief of the Five-Colored Demon Bulls seemed to have become even more terrifying. Zhuang Qinghua, who had a nine-forged five-colored golden body, was blown up with a single blow from a palm in the air. He was definitely doomed today.

"brute!"

Xie Cailin's eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could eat Niu Dingtian alive, but he resisted the urge to rush over and fight Niu Dingtian to the death.

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Zhuang Qinghua was crushed to death by a palm strike from a distance, so he was even more vulnerable.

What's more, there is more than one master, Niu Dingtian. If I'm not mistaken, the man with a crane's mouth should be from the Xuanhe Sect of the Holy Sect. He might be a master who is more terrifying than Niu Dingtian.

"Brother Wei, I am the one who harmed you. I have an heirloom that can buy me three breaths of time. I will go and tie up these beasts, and you take Miss Ji and escape!"

His voice transmission rang in Wei Fan's ears, and at the same time, a glittering jade token appeared in his hand.

Xie Cailin wanted to fly, but he felt his body sink and a big hand pressed down heavily on his shoulder.

Wei Fan showed his white teeth: "You don't trust me so much? I said I already knew about Zhuang Qinghua's collusion with the demons, and I didn't expose it. Do you think I came here to die? You retreat!"

"careful!"

Xie Cailin and the other two retreated. With Wei Fan's words, Xie Cailin felt much more at ease. As for Ji Qingyue, she remained calm.

Zhou Wenli sent a message to Xie Cailin and Ji Qingyue: "Let's run away first. Their target is Wei Fan. Don't get in the way here!"

Because he found that the three of them were retreating, and the demons on the opposite side, such as the Five-Colored Demon Bull Chief, did not pay attention to them, and their eyes were always on Wei Fan. This was a rare opportunity to escape.

Of course, he was not reminding Ji Qingyue and Xie Cailin out of kindness, but his strength alone was probably not enough to break the formation that sealed off the heaven and earth.

If the three of them worked together, or used what Xie Cailin had, there might be hope of breaking the formation.

Xie Cailin glared at him and said, "If you want to escape, run away by yourself!"

Zhou Wenli didn't say anything after getting frustrated. Under normal circumstances, he would have scolded him and written a few words, but this time he didn't care about so much and ran to the back to start attacking the formation.

Wei Fan ignored Zhou Wenli. If this guy could break the formation, there would be no need to deploy monsters like Niu Dingtian.

He stepped forward and said, "You didn't have to go through so much trouble just to kill me. If you want to kill me in the future, just send someone to set a time and place in Jianghu!"

Niu Dingtian had two horns on his head that were as thick as his arms and shaped like heavenly swords. Two streams of white smoke came out of his nostrils. “You are so crazy. I was like you when I was young. I killed whoever I wanted to kill. I was not afraid even though I knew it was a trap. If you were not a human, I would like to be your friend!”

He flipped his wrist, and a huge steel fork appeared in his hand: "But you, the Seven-Colored Golden Body, do have the confidence to do this. Come on, today we have sent out so many masters, even if they die, they will not bury your identity as the Seven-Colored Golden Body!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "Experts? They are just a bunch of rubbish. If they were real experts, they wouldn't have brought so many helpers and set up a big formation. You're already scared before you even start!"

"Arrogant, I'm just worried that you'll run away!"

He Jiuling shouted loudly, but he hadn't spoken a word. He Jiuling said, "Although the Seven-Colored Golden Body is strong, my disciples of the Saint Sect are not bad either."

Chirp...

A sharp bird cry was heard, and the terrifying sound waves caused ripples in the light of the formation.

He Jiuling pecked at the air with his crane beak, and an illusory bird beak flew towards Wei Fan like a sharp sword. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and raised a dragon-like cloud of dust.

A sharp dragon roar sounded, Wei Fan pointed his finger, a dragon head's finger appeared, and with a bang, it exploded the crane's beak.

"Is this all you have? You seem to be not much different from the slaughtered two-headed elephant. His Karma Fire Golden Body is still worth seeing. What do you have?"

Wei Fan flicked his sleeves lightly, revealing He Jiuling with a sullen face.

How could he be no different from the Two-Headed Elephant Lord? He is a direct disciple of the Xuanhe Sect and has the blood of the Hezu who founded the Xuanhe Sect in the past. How can he be compared to the Two-Headed Elephant Lord who was a disciple recruited from outside.

"Then just watch!"

With an angry roar, He Jiuling turned into a stream of light and flew over.

(End of this chapter)