Global Cultivation [Live]

It's a hot heart that's still beating.

When the bright red blood gushed out, the first talisman shot by Ying Bo barely touched Zhenjun Ziyi's back.

With a bang, the blasted air blasted Ziyi Ziyi Zhenjun into the air, and then fell to the ground and rolled.Zhenjun Ziyi rolled to the ground, his humerus and several ribs were broken together, but he still held on to his heart, laughing triumphantly, even ignoring the fact that he almost fell from the roof of the building.

Seeing him rolling to the edge of the roof and about to fall down, the gloomy Yan Zhe finally came to his senses and stepped on him, gnashing his teeth and pressing down.

"you……"

Zhenjun Ziyi laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, his eyes and lips were full of viciousness, and he said to Yan Zhe, "You do it."

Before Yan Zhe could speak, he smiled again: "Do it, let this poor innocent girl die with me."

Yan Zhe wished he could tear him apart, "You also know that she is pitiful and innocent..."

Zhenjun Ziyi said fiercely: "Yes, of course I know, so you will not let her die."

Yan Zhe was choked.

He was speechless.

On the other side, Ying Bo caught Tang Si who fell to the ground, stared at the bewildered and painful expression on his face, and the weak spirit emerging from his body, and turned to Cang Cangzi, "Is there any help?"

Tang Si's spirit was disappearing quickly, Cang Cangzi shook his head and said, "If there is a heart..."

Ying Bo looked at Zhenjun Ziyi, in his blood-stained hand, Tang Si's heart had been crushed into pieces.

There is no cure for death.

A suffocation stagnated in Ying Bo's heart, and he could not let it out.

Throughout the whole thing that started today, he was in a passive position.Hesitating, hesitating, he didn't even notice the danger of Downs appearing on the roof at the first time... Who is this person?Is this man him?

When did he become like this ghost?

But could this be Cang Cangzi's fault?

In the final analysis, he was timid and did not dare to face it, which instead affected the business.

Ying Bo took a deep breath, put Downs' body down, and stood up.

Following his action, the onlookers who couldn't see the roof at the bottom of the building did nothing, but looked at the people here from the surrounding buildings higher than the medical technology building of the city hospital, and looked at the Internet through the lenses in the hands of the residents of the building. The people on the live broadcast realized what this action meant, and they all exploded.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"What happened just now? What happened just now?"

"The following minors consciously shut down the live broadcast! Repeat, bloody scenes, the following minors consciously shut down the live broadcast!"

"My mother... oh my god, it's fake, isn't King Actor Tang..."

"Impossible! How could Tangtang die! How could Tangtang die like this! How could Tangtang die here!"

"What about TV shows?"

"Dead? Dead? How is it possible? My Tangtang is dead?!!!"

"Did Mrs. Tang kill it? What the hell?! What kind of plot is this!"

"I do not believe!"

The onlookers on the Internet were originally having a lively exchange, but after seeing Downs die, they erupted in an instant, leaving only deathly silence.

In the assassination incident at the xx shopping mall in Xingcheng City, the National Security Bureau’s action team died, but those dead were later chased as martyrs. Although they received more sacrifices, it also made ordinary people feel that their deaths were normal and would not cause harm. on their heads.

It is unbelievable that there were no casualties in the Star City press conference incident, which made many people think that it was Gu Xiu's cooperation with the official drama.

Although a government building was destroyed at that time, and the various things exposed inside were worthy of attention, the common people still did not realize that the transition between life and death is so close to them now.

It's so close...it's frightening.

This is different from the earthquake caused by the floating of the Immortal Palace back then. If we had seen this scene earlier, there would probably be a lot fewer people who went to the ancient repair.However, this has also torn off the official fig leaf. No matter how it is raped or how it is covered up, for China and the whole world, it is no longer a peaceful era.

They went into war.

And Gu Xiu is the enemy.

"If I were the Propaganda Department, I would probably wake up laughing..." Ying Bo muttered as he slowly cleared his mind, "A country is formed by war."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards Zhenjun Ziyi and Yan Zhe.

Ying Bo walked away with a murderous look, Zhenjun Ziyi didn't feel anything, but Yan Zhe broke out in a cold sweat.

Regardless of the image team's advice, he showed an essential cowardly look, and said, "Ying Xiaobo, calm down."

"It's the first time I've been so calm these days," Ying Bo said, "Go away."

Yan Zhe stalemate with him for a moment, then slowly backed away.

Without the leg that was stomping on his chest, Zhenjun Ziyi was finally freed from the possibility of suffocation.He was panting slowly, and the aura around him swirled with the activated exercises. He slowly sat up and looked at Ying Bo who stopped five steps away in front of him.

And the real qi pill gun in Ying Bo's hand.

This real qi pill gun is not the one that Ying Bo bulged on the gas stove, but the latest product researched by national military experts combined with the method of refining weapons in the cultivation world.In terms of power alone, it can't be compared with the real Qi pill gun back then.Although Zhenjun Ziyi couldn't recognize the high technology, he could tell from the aura floating around the Zhenqi Pill Spear that it was a top-notch magic weapon.

A magic weapon I've never seen before...could it be an ancient treasure?

Heh, which powerful inheritance did this brat get?Why can you come up with so many exercises and magic weapons?

Zhenjun Ziyi was filled with jealousy, and said directly: "Want to save this woman's life? Then hand over your treasure!"

"Oh?" Ying Bo sneered and tilted his head, "I heard that the puppet sequester will die with the person who was robbed? If you fail to leave before the robbed person dies, you will also die with him? Zhenjun Ziyi, do you want to live? If you want to live, get out of her."

Master Zi Yi chuckled.

At any rate, after living with Zhong Qingping's body for a period of time, Zhenjun Ziyi felt that he knew a little about the people of this era.Probably because of the Internet, it is not easy for people in this era to hide many things, and once the truth of the concealment is revealed, the people who have been deceived will unite and roar and kill.

There are also "political correctness" and "human rights are the most important"... With these things, even if the descendants of Taiyin could kill him and this woman together, they would never dare to do it.

"Then you kill it," he said, "How dare you—"

"boom!"

The Zhenqi pill, which contained the sharp Gengjin Qi and the coldness of the Taiyin, shot out at a speed of nearly a kilometer per second, and before Zhenjun Ziyi could react, it hit his fractured elbow.

It was also Mrs. Tang's elbow.

The vajra shield technique and sword-like technique that Zhenjun Ziyi attached to this flesh puppet seemed vulnerable to a small real energy pill, and fell apart in just an instant.

The next moment, Ziyi Zhenjun screamed out, and looked at the place where he was shot in disbelief.

From the wrist up to the shoulder down, everything was broken into a piece of flesh and blood under a small real energy ball.If it wasn't for the protection of the body-protecting true qi, a mortal would probably be blown up after receiving this blow.

The new generation of Zhenqi pill gun designed by military experts does not follow the path of one shot and one method in the cultivation world at all, but only pursues great power.But if it is so powerful, isn’t it a method?

Zhenjun Ziyi had never seen such a brutal method, he looked at the gun in Ying Bo's hand in horror, and said, "This... what is this?!"

"I warn you not to talk nonsense." Ying Bo said.

"you--"

"boom!"

Ying Bo fired again.

This shot hit Zhenjun Ziyi's right leg.

"Ah! You! How dare you! Don't you want to save people?! Just now, this woman has lost her mind when she saw her husband die at her own hands. This time, I want to destroy her easily! If you do it again, I will Just, I will!"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Bo fired a third shot.

Flesh and blood flew across the ground, even if Zhenjun Ziyi tried to control the blood from flowing out, he still couldn't make ends meet.

"Mrs. Tang will definitely forgive me, senior, do you believe it?" Ying Bo said.

The coldness in his smile had completely disappeared, instead there was a gentle smell like spring, even though Zhenjun Ziyi had experienced a lot of battles, he was still shuddering from fright.

"If she could talk, and knew that she could die with you, she would definitely want me to hang you on the head of a dog... Eh? You're right, it's no fun to torture you, and if you give you a chance to escape, it will be a waste of time, I believe. In contrast, it is more cost-effective to let seniors pay for their lives with their lives."

Having said that, he moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and the sight moved from the other hand to Zhenjun Ziyi's eyebrows.

Zhenjun Ziyi has lived for so many years, and through the two attacks just now, he has figured out where the muzzle of the gun is facing, where the inexplicable spell will be shot, and the movement of Ying Bo's fingers is the precursor of the spell.

The muzzle of the black hole seems to be able to absorb all the eyes of people, as if it is a straight cold tunnel.Although Zhenjun Ziyi didn't believe that the descendant of Taiyin would actually activate it, cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his back.

It took him a while to realize that the reason why he was covered in cold sweat was not because of the weird magic weapon in the hand of the descendant of Taiyin, but because of the killing intent emanating from the descendant of Taiyin.

A mere yellow-haired boy...

No, no, he moved his finger!He actually activated the magic weapon on his head!

Without hesitation, Zhenjun Ziyi flew out of Mrs. Tang's eyebrows in a flash.And Ying Bo also pulled the trigger, and the same true energy pills as the previous two times shot out from the muzzle of the gun!

This kid... is really ruthless!

Zhenjun Ziyi, who was lucky to have escaped with his life, thought this way, and saw the shot real qi pill tremble, turned a corner and flew towards him.

True Monarch Ziyi: "..."

He, he was cheated!

This spell can turn a corner!

Wait, what's so strange about magic turning, there are so many kinds of spells in the world.But the boy's various performances just now convinced him that this spell would not turn around.

How treacherous is this!

Zhenjun Ziyi, who hated his lost chance, turned around and ran away, dodging that strange spell.But he didn't want to, the little girl who found him before was standing in the air with a piece of Yufeng Talisman, staring at him expressionlessly.

Zhenjun Ziyi, who had failed one after another, looked at her with anger.

That's all for the descendant of the sun just now, a little kid who thinks he is the descendant of the sun, can he stop him?

Simply attach to this child!

Zhenjun Ziyi, who originally wanted to detour, let out a long howl, and rushed towards Cang Cangzi, the speed of his soul was so fast that only a white shadow was left in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the little girl and turned into a cold needle, about to pierce the little girl's forehead.

Seeing that the edge was only half an inch away from the little girl's eyebrows, Zhenjun Ziyi was stopped by a force.

Then, golden flames ignited from his body, enveloping him in a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

The desolate screams were endless, and unlike Le Tongzi, under Cang Cangzi's control, Zhenjun Ziyi's soul was burned out bit by bit by the real fire of the sun.

His crimes are not enough to vent his anger.

Ying Bo glanced in that direction, but was not moved by the screams, and looked down at Mrs. Tang who had returned to normal.

"I've said it to your husband for hours, but now I can only say it to you again," he said, "Sorry."

Mrs. Tang lost one arm and two legs, most people would not be able to mourn.

But Ying Bo didn't think so, he said, "There is a third-rate quack doctor on the island, who can probably regenerate your hands and feet, and it's not a big deal if you lose Downs, after you—"

Mrs. Tang interrupted him.

She burst into tears and said: "...Kill me."

Ying Bo said: "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Please," Mrs. Tang said angrily, "kill me."

Ying Bo thought about it.

"If you must, fine."

He raised the gun again, finger on the trigger.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Zhe shouted, "Ying Xiaobo, look behind your back!"

Ying Bo turned a blind eye and remained unwavering.

The next moment he wavered.

Because Downs' voice also sounded, shouting at him: "Old, old Ying! Wait a minute!"

Ying Bo: "...?!!!"

Can you live without a heart?

He turned his head abruptly, then gaping dumbfounded.

Downs' body was still lying there, but his spirit did not disappear as he saw just now.Countless incense sticks flickering and entangled with Downs' soul, like a bright torch under the night.

This guy, this wife and slave, this star, this actor, is actually behind his death...

He became a god in place!