Chapter 290 Retribution
Zhunti is really overestimated, I don't know what to say.

He really thought he had a lot of face, so when he came up, he released the lamp from Qingying's magical powers, not to mention, and asked Qingying to give him face.

Not to mention that he was the one to mention it, even if he was invited, Qingying would not necessarily give face, let alone him?
With one blow, Zhunti was injured along with Ran Deng.

"Qingying, do you really want to kill the fish and break the net?
"Zhunti gritted his teeth and looked at Qingying angrily.

He was angry, he had stayed in Mount Sumeru for so many years and never came out, and was beaten when he came out.

To him, it was a humiliation.

And because he hasn't left Mount Sumeru for so many years, he doesn't know how powerful the Eagle Clan is, so he dares to ask Qingying to give him face.

But it's a pity that his face is not so valuable here in Qingying.

"Fish dead and net broken?
You must mention that you are not qualified yet.

"Qingying snorted coldly, and instantly swung out the authoritative sword, transforming into a golden dragon biting towards Zhunti.

The reason why the magic weapon was used was because Qingying wanted a quick solution and didn't want to waste time with them.

"Damn it, Qingying, you are simply deceiving people too much.

My senior brother is an escort saint, if you dare to kill me, my senior brother will never let you go.

"Zunti was terrified in his heart, but his mouth was still stubborn.

But it was a joke for him to threaten Qingying with a lead.

For so many years, there has been more than one sage who has enmity with the Eagle Clan, but who can do anything to the Eagle Clan?
Not only Qingying dismissed it, but even Ran Deng was amused by Zhuang's threat.

saint?
There is also a saint behind his burning lamp, but is it not just begging for mercy?
Facing other people, the identity of the saint's sect may be good, but it is not so good when facing the Eagle Clan.

"Senior Qingying, this junior made an unintentional mistake, please let this junior off once.

This time I accidentally injured Immortal Xiami, the junior is willing to compensate.

"Randeng decisively sold Zhunti.

A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor Taoist, he just wants to live, so who cares about Zhunti's life and death?
As for the fact that Zhunti was in trouble to help himself?
What's the matter with Pindao, and Pindao didn't ask him to help, it was his own rude words that angered Qingying.

In short, Ran Deng does not intend to fight Qingying to the death, nor does he intend to die with Zhunti.

And Qing Ying, who sacrificed the authoritative sword, immediately laughed when he heard what Ran Deng said.

"Oh?
compensation?"

"Yes, the junior is willing to compensate.

"Well, for the sake of being so sensible, I will spare you once.

You watch from the sidelines, and wait for me to clean up Zhunti before talking about compensation.

Don't try to escape!
"Qingying said to Ran Deng while controlling the golden dragon transformed from the authoritative sword.

"Yes...the junior must not dare to run away.

With Qingying's permission, Ran Deng decisively dodged aside, and Qingying did not attack him again.

And nervously waving the Zhunti of Qibao Miaoshu, seeing that Ran Deng sold himself like this, he was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

"Little man, you will die badly by burning the lamp.

Damn, I came to help the lamp by myself, but the lamp actually sold himself.

As a result, he was fine, but he was deeply involved.

Ingratitude, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges...  

Zhunti gave Randeng all the words he could think of in his heart.

But Ran Deng doesn't care at all, being scolded is a fart, and being able to live is the truth.

"boom…

Although the wonderful tree of seven treasures is powerful, it is invincible and invulnerable to all dharma.

The best innate spirit treasure can block it.

But his own strength is a little bit different from that of Qingying. Although the authority sword is only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, after the golden dragon hits the Seven Treasure Tree, the Seven Treasure Tree not only failed to block the golden dragon transformed from the authority sword, Instead, he directly let go of his own Seven Treasure Tree.

Fortunately, the Qibao Miaoshu is his body, and it has been completely refined when it was refined into the Qibao Miaoshu.

Otherwise, his Seven Treasure Tree would be gone.

However, although the Seven Treasure Tree would not be lost, Zhunti felt infinite fear in his heart.

To die, to really possibly to die.

Because after Qingying knocked his Seven Treasure Tree into the air with one blow, the golden dragon transformed into the authoritative sword once again opened its mouth to spit out immeasurable divine light.

La……

Zhunti, who had no time to defend himself, was instantly beaten into ashes by the divine light on half of his body.

what……

Zhunti screamed, the remaining half of his body looked at Qingying in fear.

At the same time, he screamed and kept backing away.

Qingying is too strong, with his late quasi-sage strength, he doesn't even have room to resist.

And most importantly, Qingying has murderous intentions towards him.

The burning lamp next to him looked at the miserable Zhunti, and while mourning for him in his heart, he was also very grateful for his quick response, otherwise his end would not be better than that of Zhunti.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can survive, you will be compensated.

"Randeng has already prepared in his heart, as long as he doesn't want his own life, he will give him whatever he wants.

...............

"Master, come on, beat this sad face to death.

"Xiami was very proud, and clapped his hands to cheer for Qingying.

But hearing her description of herself, Zhunti, who was already seriously injured, almost died of anger.

Yeah, where is the sad face?
This is obviously a pitiful face!
But no one cares what he thinks in his heart. After all, do dead people need to know their thoughts?
Moreover, Qingying and Randeng felt that what Xiami said was right.

The receptionist's face was like gold paper, and Zhunti's face was miserable, almost like mourning.

"Qingying, I will never die with you.

"Zunti knew that he might not be able to escape, so he also became ruthless.

He patted his forehead, and suddenly a crystal-clear relic emitting golden light flew out of its Purple Mansion Sea of ​​Consciousness.

At the same time, three quasi-sacred corpses flew out, each with a hundred heads and thousands of arms, holding various magic weapons.

It's just that the Western religion is too poor. Although there are many magic weapons, most of them are acquired magic weapons. Few of them are really useful, so they are just bluffing.

"If you want me to die, I won't let you have a good time.

"Zhunti roared, and the main body and the three corpses quickly surrounded Qingying.

"Do you think summoning the three corpses is useful?
"Looking at Zhunti and his three corpses, Qingying sneered disdainfully, the authority sword sprayed out immeasurable divine light again, and at the same time the dragon transformed from the authority sword directly rushed towards Zhunti's body.

(End of this chapter)

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