Chapter: 342
The uncle is more important or the empress is more important!
Peng Jin's words made me frown.
I stared at Peng Jin closely, this thousand-year-old Peng bird really has an extraordinary heart, and in a short period of time, he found a rhetoric to restrain me!
"Haha, what President Peng said is right! Don't worry about the three kings. From what I see, Song Rui, right now, it is he who is begging us, so why should we be threatened by him!"
The person headed by the Song family spoke, it was Song Rui, the head of the Song family!
Song Rui's appearance does not match his name. His face is full of flesh, and there is a long scar at the corner of his eye. He looks like a gangster.
"What the two of you said is exactly what the Chen family is, it is impossible for me to let Chen Daoyan go first!"
Jiang Wushuang also said.
I stared at the people in front of me. Whether it was Pengjin, the Song family, or Jiang Wushuang, they were unwilling to let my uncle go first.
why is that? Really don't want to be threatened by me?
But are they really not afraid that I won't hand over Su Xinhuai?
Su Xinhuai is the person who Tantra wants! Aren't they afraid that they won't get Su Xin Huai and cause the dissatisfaction of the Tantra?
After all, for Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism, what they really care about is Su Xinhuai, not me, nor my uncle.
My life and my uncle's life, in fact, are completely unimportant to Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism!
Of course, these doubts only briefly appeared in my mind.
"If that's the case, then according to what a few people have said, Amitabha, in order to eradicate the demon queen, the poor monk can't care about the rules and regulations..."
The lord of Mount Wutai sighed, closed his eyes, and said unbearably.
As the words of the Lord of Wutai Mountain came to the ground, Song Ruihan said: "Song Zi, you start the clock, if the wicked Chen family does not hand over the demon queen within a stick of incense, they will cut off a piece of Chen Daoyan's flesh and do not hand over the demon for half an hour. After that, I peeled off Chen Daoyan's skin, and if he didn't hand over the Demon Empress for an hour, he would move the talisman on Chen Daoyan's body!"
"Yes, father." Song Zi chuckled, took out a stick of incense, and put it in front of everyone.
The time for a stick of incense quickly passed.
Song Zi opened his mouth and said, "Father, seniors, it seems that the descendants of the Chen family are going to fight us to the end. If you have no opinion, then we will start cutting meat!"
With that said, Song Zi took out a small knife with a cool silver light.
I stared at Song Zi and said coldly, "You dare!"
"See if I dare." Song Zixie smiled charmingly. He walked up to my uncle and put the blade of the knife on my uncle's face.
Although Song Zi still didn't have a knife, even if the sharp blade was placed on it, it was enough to cut through the skin.
Blood ran down my uncle's face.
Drops of red blood soaked my uncle's collar.
My uncle half-closed his eyes and seemed to have lost consciousness.
"Stop! Stop!" I yelled.
"Wait." Song Rui, the head of the Song family, raised his hand, then looked at him and said, "Boy, do you know how this long scar on my face came from?"
Song Rui's tone suddenly became ruthless, he said: "It was your father Chen Daoling who left me with a thin talisman when he came to the Song family in Beijing! I was not as good as others, so I was convinced without any complaints. Chen Daoling has long since died, and I have no way to take revenge, but now, my son is so much better than his son, your father left me with a wound, and I want my son to return it to you a thousandfold!"
"Father, my son is willing to avenge you." Song Zi temporarily put away the knife.
"You are the younger generation with the strongest metaphysics talent in my Song family, I will give you a minute." Song Rui raised his hand.
I saw Song Zi walked towards me unhurriedly, and he said, "Why does it take a minute, I can cut the flesh off his face in thirty seconds!"
"Song Zi, the stupidest thing you've done in your life is to touch my uncle!"
I gasped violently, I stared at Song Zi, my eyes could no longer see anyone, only Song Zi!
"Hoho, do you want to attack me? Just rely on your Zhuxian Tu and Jue Xianjian? I almost forgot, has your sainthood recovered?" Song Zi sneered.
His body gradually became illusory, and the ghost body of the fifth-class supernatural power gradually appeared first.
He continued: "It's not enough to rely on these alone. Not only do I have a fifth-level magical power, but I also open up a Qi channel!"
As soon as the words fell, Song Zi's breath rose sharply, and all the Qi around him seemed to be guided by Song Zi.
"I heard that you used the Immortal Sword to set up a formation and killed four Qi Pulse Realm in a row. Today, I want to see if it can last for half a minute in my Qi Pulse Realm hand!"
I didn't say anything, but silently activated Jue Xianjian, looked at Song Zi with murderous intent, and said, "I'll kill you in half a minute."
"Hahaha, what a joke, you are still dreaming!" Song Zi laughed, his ghostly figure was like a ghost, and he came to kill me.
It was at this moment that the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom of Mount Wutai seemed to have discovered something, and he shouted, "No! The little friend of the Song family retreats quickly, this son has also opened up his energy!"
Wutai Mountain is worthy of being the first of the four Buddhist mountains. The lord of Wanzong Buddhist Kingdom can see my strength at a glance.
After he finished speaking, everyone in the field was stunned.
Just when everyone was stunned, I mobilized the qi of all things in the qi meridian, and madly fed it into the sword of absolute immortality. The component of this innate spiritual treasure, its sword qi has been driven to an extremely terrifying level.
In the blink of an eye, the Absolute Immortal Sword was like a long rainbow penetrating the sun. One sword pierced Song Zi's ghost body, another pierced Song Zi's head, and one sword nailed Song Zi to the wall!
Kill with a sword.
This is the combined power of Qi Pulse Realm and Jue Xianjian.
At this moment, I don't even need to release Zhu Xiantu, just relying on the monstrous changing sword intent of Jue Xianjian, piercing the ghost body of the fifth-class Qi pulse realm, it is easy!
The audience was dead silent as if everyone's breathing had stopped.
However, soon, the head of the Song family reacted first. He rushed in front of Song Zi like a madman and shouted: "Son! Son!"
With a thought, I took back the Immortal Jue Sword, and Song Zi's body fell from the wall, with no vitality.
"Back then, since my father left a scar on your face, today I will take your son's life and leave a scar on your heart! I have never killed anyone, let alone hurt others, but today Song Zi's death is his own fault!"
I spoke calmly.
I'm honest, I don't like calculating, but if anyone touches my inverse scales, then I can also turn into a demon!
"I want you to die, and I, Song Rui, want to swallow you alive!"
The head of the Song family hugged Song Zi and cried.
"Amitabha, this son has fallen into the devil's way. It seems that today, apart from the demon empress, he has to kill him. With such a young energy state and such a brutal nature, if he doesn't kill him, the world will be uneasy."
A monarch spoke from the side.
"Let go of my uncle, otherwise I won't hand over the demon queen. If you want to bet, I'll bet with you! It's a big deal, I'll die with my uncle!"
At this point, I continue.
I understand that I have to be ruthless at this time. Only by being more ruthless than everyone present can I rescue the uncle!
After I finished speaking, neither Pengjin nor Jiang Wushuang, nor the Taoist Baiyun Temple and the Buddhists did not speak out immediately.
Right now, because of my sword, because of my determination to save my uncle, the initiative is in my hands once again.
"I'll kill your uncle first!"
However, Song Rui, who lost his son, was not in this group. He rushed to my uncle like a madman with a sharp blade in hand.
His body gradually turned into a semi-soul state unique to the ghost body, while Song Rui's body faintly appeared purple energy!
Third-class supernatural powers, ghosts and ghosts!
Song Rui, the patriarch of the Song family, has third-class magical powers!
When I saw Song Rui release the ghost body, he wanted to release the Jue Immortal Sword in his hand to resist him, but I didn't make a move.
"Fellow Daoist of the Song family, I hope you will give the poor monk a face, and give me the face of Buddhism and even the Tantric Buddhism. For the time being, don't touch Chen Daoyan."
Song Rui said indifferently: "Master Shenxian gets out of the way, I want to kill his uncle first, then kill him, I want him to be buried with my son!"
Shen Xian glanced at the other two kings.
The lord of Mount Jiuhua and the lord of Mount Emei also blocked Song Rui.
Shen Xian said: "Fellow Daoist of the Song family, then you should pass the three of us first."
Song Rui looked at the three kings and slowly calmed down.
Each of the three Buddha Kingdom lords is not weaker than Song Rui, not to mention the stronger existence of Shen Xian, Song Rui did not dare to make trouble in front of them.
In the end, Song Rui could only stare at me, the killing intent in his eyes was as real.
Not far away, I gradually calmed down, and now my uncle should be safe.
I looked at Peng Jin not far away, thinking in my heart, this old demon should have no way to stop my uncle from escaping now.
However, when I saw that Peng Jin's face didn't seem to be particularly flustered, I frowned.
Does this Peng Jin have a backer?
"Fellow Daoist of the Chen family, tell me, how should I release your uncle." God offered his voice.
After thinking about it for a while, I said: "You first untie the chain of prisoners and ghosts on my uncle's body and the talisman on him. In addition, Buddhists swear by Buddha, Daoists swear by Daozu, and others use their own oaths. The ancestors swore never to hurt my uncle, and after this is done, I will naturally hand over the demon queen!"
The metaphysical world is not like the secular world, where the word oath carries a lot of weight.
"Don't be too aggressive!" Song Rui said angrily.
Except for Buddhism, everyone in the field of metaphysics looked at me angrily.
"Okay, I promise, President Peng, you first untie the chain of prisoners on his uncle's body." Shen Xian did not say anything else.
Buddhists now only want to get Su Xinhuai, and Buddhists don't care about everything else.
However, Peng Jin was unmoved.
"President Peng, I hope you first untie the chain of prisoners and ghosts." Seeing that Peng Jin didn't hear him, Shen Xian spoke again.
Peng Jin said, "Don't worry about the Lord of God, give me another minute, and it will not be too late to solve it after a minute."
One minute!
I frowned, what did Pengjin wait a minute for?
I had an ominous premonition in my heart, and I quickly said, "Mage Shenxian! I hope you release my uncle quickly, and swear quickly, otherwise all the jade and stone will burn, and you don't want to get the Demon Empress!" JrNovels.com