A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Shuangyue sneered: "The Imperial Master is wrong. The Emperor asked me to protect him. Why do you have any objections?" His voice was cold and arrogant, like the chill wind from the polar regions.

Every word was chilling and chilling. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes revealing a sense of superiority. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, as if he was looking at a group of pitiful ants.

"Why? I already have my daughter gone, why should I protect him?" Meng Tonglu said gritting his teeth. His voice trembled so much with anger that every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth with difficulty.

His eyes were red and sparkling with tears, which contained not only pain and despair, but also deep attachment and reluctance to part with his daughter. His face was as pale as paper, but it was stained with an abnormal blush due to anger.

He clenched his fingers into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if he could not feel the pain. His heart felt like it was being eaten by millions of ants. His daughter's death was heartbreaking, and the emperor's behavior was incomprehensible to him. This incomprehension was like a flame burning in his heart, causing his sanity to almost collapse.

"Because of the Secret of Immortality! In the eyes of the emperor, none of you can match his Secret of Immortality!" Shuangyue sneered like an ugly ghost. There was a mocking expression on his face, as if he was looking at a group of stupid humans.

His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness, and he didn't care about Meng Tonglu's pain at all. His voice echoed in the night sky, carrying a gloomy atmosphere.

Xiao Sizhe suddenly felt that the smell of the two moons was so familiar. Although it was not very strong, it could be smelled.

Xiao Sizhe frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He tried hard to recall, trying to find the source of this familiar feeling. He was filled with uneasiness, not knowing what this familiar feeling meant. His nostrils fluttered slightly, as if trying to catch that familiar breath.

Meng Tonglu's thin body suddenly creaked, and the sound was like bones rubbing against each other, which made people feel creepy.

He swelled up like a balloon. His face turned red, as if blood was about to drip out. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and the bloodshot covered his eyeballs like spider webs. His heart was filled with anger and despair, and he decided to use his own strength to avenge his daughter.

"Giggle, giggle, giggle..." This sound sounded eerie and terrifying in the dark night, like a ghost baby growing rapidly! The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

Meng Tonglu's body continued to swell, as if it was about to explode. His clothes were bulging, as if they would burst at any time. His eyes were full of madness and hatred, which made people tremble with fear.

"To accelerate the growth of Kung Fu?" Shuangyue said this. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He stared at Meng Tonglu and held the weapon tighter. His heartbeat quickened slightly. He knew the horror of this technique. A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, ready to deal with Meng Tonglu's attack at any time.

The Imperial Master's body grew to a height of more than 1 feet, and his laughter was as sinister as that of a ghost from hell: "I want you to be buried with my daughter!!"

His voice echoed in the night sky, filled with endless anger and hatred. His body was tall and mighty, like an insurmountable mountain. His eyes flashed with a crazy light, which made people tremble with fear. His long hair fluttered in the night wind, like black flames. His hands were raised high, as if he wanted to destroy the whole world.

"What do you mean by expediting your skills?" Xiao Sanlang frowned, his face full of doubts like a dark cloud. His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the steel knife flashed a cold light in the sun.

Xiao Sanlang's eyes revealed a strong sense of uneasiness and curiosity, as if he was questioning the origin of this strange martial art between heaven and earth.

He raised his chin slightly and asked loudly again, his voice echoing in the empty field with a hint of determination.

Sikong Yan's face was as solemn as a thousand-year-old ice, and his eyes revealed deep worry and vigilance. He straightened his back and stood ready, as if facing a prehistoric beast that could devour him at any time.

He shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "This is an evil skill that the national teacher has realized! There is no such skill in the world before! Once this skill is used, there will be disaster for all living beings."

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer. Sikong Yan's hand, which was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, had bulging veins, showing his inner tension and anxiety.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a white figure came floating in like a fairy from the sky. Shui Qinglian was graceful and graceful, with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy descending to earth.

His long hair, like a waterfall, danced in the wind, and every strand of hair sparkled with a charming luster. As soon as he landed, his eyes widened, his face full of astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He opened his lips slightly and shouted loudly: "My goodness, this has become a demon! Think of a way to deal with it quickly?" His voice was crisp and pleasant, echoing in the air like a silver bell.

Xiao Sizha's eyes widened, filled with fear and anxiety. His young face turned pale with fear, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He had never seen such a skill before, so he asked cautiously, "How does this growth-promoting skill work? Does it only make the body grow taller?" His voice trembled slightly, with the timidity that is unique to children.

Shuangyue looked solemn as she slowly explained, "This growth-promoting technique is a combination of internal and external skills. Not only does one have to practice superior internal skills and boxing skills, but one also has to take growth-promoting drugs internally to achieve all-round growth! His martial arts, internal strength, and meridians will grow more than ten times the growth of his body!"

Shuangyue's eyes were deep and solemn, as if she was recalling the terrible legend about this evil skill. Her voice was steady and powerful, and every word was clearly heard by everyone.

When Xiao Sizhe heard this, he became even more anxious, and a look of despair appeared on his face. His lips trembled slightly, and his hands clenched into fists. He said anxiously: "Then, with so many of us combined, we can't defeat them, right?"

There was a sobbing tone in his voice, as if he had seen a hopeless ending. At this moment, only the sound of swishing could be heard, and more than a dozen arrows shot like meteors at the huge and growing body of the state teacher.

Each arrow was extremely sharp and carried a fierce momentum. Han Mingguang ran while drawing his bow and arrow, his face full of determination.

His eyes were firm and resolute, as if telling everyone that he would never back down. He shouted loudly: "Stop him from growing bigger!" His voice echoed in the wind, full of anxiety and worry.