C130 (2/2)

”Then there's nothing to talk about?”

”There's nothing to talk about.”

When Li Heng heard Lao Kong's answer, he also blew the flute on his lips, which sounded like a hundred birds chirping together.

A desolate aura of killing intent echoed throughout the Wasteland. Lao Kong said softly, ”Let's go!”

Xiao Yu instantly became alert and shouted, ”Set up the formation! Break out! ”

The tens of people behind him, with Mahayana Stage in front and Xiao Yu following closely behind, charged towards the east in a cone-shaped formation.

The azure-dressed woman beside Li Heng also strummed a zither, sending a wave of chilling murderous intent towards everyone.

”Drunk and ignorant of the water in the sky!”

Lao Kong reached out his hand and a monstrous river fell from the book towards Li Heng.

The sound wave collided with the river, splitting the river into two. However, the sound wave also dissipated. The river was heavy, and three man in beast clothing called out their immortal seeds to rush up, blocking off the remaining river in the air.

Xiao Yu then led the group to a crack and rushed towards it. Boom!

Li Heng coldly snorted, ”Fighting against a trapped beast!”

With that said, he closed his eyes, and the flute in his mouth produced an enchanting flute tune. Xiao Yu and the rest who were about to break out of the encirclement suddenly felt that their eyelids were deep, and a feeling of drowsiness assaulted their hearts, they tried their best to resist but to no avail.

Seeing this, Lao Kong extended his hand towards Scroll.

”Clear dream to press down the stars!”

A river of stars appeared from within the scroll, and split into threads that landed on Xiao Yu's body, instantly waking him up.

Li Heng also put down the flute in his hand. He glanced at Lao Kong and shouted, ”Kill!”

Since he had already torn off his pride, there was nothing more to say.

Upon hearing Li Heng's command, the thirty-six riders instantly disappeared from the back of the beasts. Xiao Yu suddenly turned his head, only to see that other than the experts in Mahayana Stage, everyone else had been killed by the blade.

In front of him, there was a group of people surrounding him.

”Kill them all for me! Including the woman. ”

”How dare you!”

When Lao Kong heard Li Heng's words, he could not help but be enraged.

”Why would I not dare!” Kill! ”

With that said, a few black figures had already landed behind Xiao Yu and killed everyone with one slash, not even giving them the time to react.

Xiao Yu also closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. It seemed like they had been lucky to have exchanged more than half of their men for one of them.

At this moment, the feeling of death assaulted them, causing them to feel despair.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu felt someone holding his waist in their arms. He felt a sense of familiarity, a sense of safety.

He didn't die?

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes, only to see Lao Kong holding onto him with one hand, and wielding a big blade with the other, blood flowed down from Lao Kong's arm and onto his face.

Lao Kong lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Yu who was in his embrace, and laughed: ”Do you believe in karma?”

Hearing Lao Kong's second question, Xiao Yu's eyes glazed over as he pointed at the blood on his face and placed it in his mouth.

”Huan'er.”