Disciple, you are invincible, go down the mountain and harm your fiancée.

shocked!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

They couldn't believe that the scene they saw was real. They never thought that the god in their hearts, the protector of Zhongzhou Palace, was so powerful that Xiang Jiuyou was actually running away.

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible.

"This must be a lie. Master Jiuyou is not running away, he may be holding back his ultimate move!"

"Yes! That's it, it must be like that!"

"I remember there is a particularly powerful move in the novel called the carbine. Lord Jiuyou must be preparing to give Li Daofeng, the devil, the carbine and the carbine to stab him to death!"

"Carbine? What about the horse? Where's the gun?"

"As for your damn talk, who stipulates that a carbine can only be used with a horse and a spear? Doesn't it mean that without a horse or a gun, you can't use a carbine?"

"What are those hands for? Can't they be used as guns? What are those legs for? Can't they be used as horses?"

"Fuck! You're right. Isn't it written in the novels? When a martial arts master is powerful enough, his inner strength can turn into a horse or a gun! Then Gang Leader Qiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, then there must be a dragon ?"

"But those are special effects!"

"The special effects are paralyzing you! Fuck..."

A group of people from the Wang family in Zhongzhou wanted to beat this bastard to death.

But no matter how they comforted themselves, Xiang Jiuyou was running away at this moment.

Not only was he running away, he was now panicking to death and almost despairing.

He had exhausted all his strength, and his speed had reached the limit, but no matter how he ran, Li Daofeng's sword energy was chasing his ass, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Xiang Jiuyou began to feel a little desperate, because this sword energy showed no sign of abating, and his buttocks were almost touched by the sword energy.

He is a great master of the generation, and he was an all-powerful figure back then. With his strong cultivation and status in the ancient martial arts world, he was a domineering presence in the secular world, but now he is being chased by a sword energy like a lost dog.

"Li Daofeng...what the hell do you want to do? How polite are you to treat an old man like this?"

"You know who I am. I am a member of the Xiang family in the ancient martial arts world. I am a member of the overlord Xiang family. How dare you..."

But before he could finish his words about asking his father to report his family status, he was enveloped by Li Daofeng's powerful sword energy.

Then, after a scream, everything returned to calm.

All sounds stopped abruptly.

As the sword energy dissipated, where Xiang Jiuyou was just now, there was only a pool of blood mist and nothing else.

Almost everyone except Li Daofeng was looking for Xiang Jiuyou, but Xiang Jiuyou disappeared.

Not to mention the corpse, not even a dregs was found, only a cloud of blood mist.

The King of Zhongzhou's head was buzzing. For a moment, his mind went blank. There was nothing left. At this moment, he seemed to have seen hell.

Mr. Zhao was immediately stunned and sat down on the ground with only one sentence in his mind.

"Xiang Jiuyou is dead! Gone! Gone!"

There was a dead silence in the whole place, until a long time later, a screaming voice broke all the dead silence.

"what……"

A female member of the Wang family in Zhongzhou couldn't bear the fear and screamed and yelled.

This screaming roar woke everyone up. The Zhongzhou King's family members were suddenly immersed in fear, their faces turned extremely pale at this moment, and their pupils were dilating due to fear.

At this moment, they felt the breath of death, and the huge fear drained their strength, making them unsteady and paralyzed on the ground.

"Dead... Lord Jiuyou is dead... How is this possible... How could Lord Jiuyou be killed... I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong..."

Some people couldn't bear this kind of blow, and the deep fear made them pee! The cold feeling did not wake them up from their fear.

The King of Zhongzhou, who was missing an arm and a leg, was extremely pale at this moment. Deep fear occupied his heart, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

Under the fearful gaze of the King of Zhongzhou, Li Daofeng walked towards him!

Step by step, like the god of death, he came to him and looked down at him.

At this moment, the King of Zhongzhou trembled all over.

Li Daofeng's cold eyes met his! He felt as if he was being targeted by the devil, and this feeling made him collapse.

"Li...Li Daofeng...what are you going to do..."

"Do you want me to repeat what I just said? Answer the question I just asked and I'll give you a pleasure..." Li Daofeng's cold voice! It sounded so frightening in the ears of the King of Zhongzhou.

"you you……"

The King of Zhongzhou raised his hand and pointed at Li Daofeng. His pupils kept dilating. Before he could finish the last sentence, his hand dropped.

Then the whole person fell to the ground, breathless.

His majestic King of Zhongzhou, who could be considered a great man of his generation, was now scared to death.

"Hahaha! If you want to die... is it so easy to die? If you die like this, wouldn't it be too easy for you!"

Looking at the frightened King of Zhongzhou, Li Daofeng sneered disdainfully.

Then he saw several silver needles pop out from his hands and pierce several large acupoints on the Zhongzhou King's body. After a while, the Zhongzhou King, who was frightened to death, his chest began to rise and fall and he began to breathe again.

Seeing this scene, everyone's scalp went numb.

This move was too cruel and overbearing.

This is the true meaning of not being able to decide one's own death.

It is a terrible phenomenon that a person does not even have the right to die.

If you can't survive, you can't die. This turns out to be not an empty statement.

The people present were frightened and cried when they saw this scene. Li Daofeng gave them a feeling that was far scarier than the devil.

"Devil! He is the devil, he is the devil..." A direct blood relative of the King of Zhongzhou was so frightened by this scene that he became insane and turned into a fool.

The revived King of Zhongzhou opened his eyes. When he saw that the person in front of him was not the King of Hell, but Li Daofeng, he was almost frightened out of his mind, and began to struggle and retreat in confusion.

"You...how could you...I'm dead...aren't I already dead? Why can I still see you...you...you are a devil...go away..."

The King of Zhongzhou used one arm and one leg to crawl on the ground in fear, trying to escape, squirming like a maggot, desperately moving forward.

Li Daofeng did not answer his words or stop him, but stared at him and watched him crawl.

After a while, as if he had lost his patience, he took two steps to stand in front of the King of Zhongzhou.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on the head of the King of Zhongzhou.

Suddenly, a strong aura of death enveloped the King of Zhongzhou.

The deep fear caused him to lose all his strength at this moment, and he collapsed to the ground and resigned to his fate!