"Roar!"

Moxie Jia looked at the volume that had become a roll of waste paper in his hand and couldn't help but let out a sad howl of anger.

"What's your name?"

Song Qingshu listened to the roar of moyejia and raised his eyebrows.

Then song Qingshu raised his left hand hidden behind him and turned his hand directly at Mo Xie Jia, which was a big handprint.

Poof!

With a dull noise.

The chest of Mo Xie Jia suddenly collapsed into a big pit.

Then moyejia flew out like a broken kite and drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

A loud bang.

Moxie Jia fell to the ground and hit a deep pit half a Zhang wide.

"Oh!"

"Song Qingshu, how dare you!"

Mo Xie Jia slapped the ground with his right palm and stood up with all his strength.

But before moxie Jia could stand firm, a burst of irritability came from his abdominal cavity.

Then moxie Jia vomited a mouthful of blood, glared at Song Qingshu and said in a harsh voice.

Wen Yan.

Song Qingshu's right hand trembled slightly.

Brush it.

A thin thread emerged from the air and passed through the lower legs and knees of moyejia.

Poop.

The thin line ran across moxie Jia's lower leg and brought a light sound and blood.

Moye gaton, who had lost his calf, felt his center of gravity unstable and fell to one side after shaking slightly.

"Ah!"

Blood gushed out of moyejia's knee.

It is useless for Mo Xie Jia to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to stop bleeding.

The thunder arc flashed out at the foot of song Qingshu.

In a twinkling of an eye, song Qingshu came to moxie Jia.

Song Qingshu raised his legs and kicked away moxie Jia's cut leg.

Moxie Jia, who had lost his legs, was no longer like an elegant scholar, with hair and blood red eyes.

He knocked the broken book in his hand on the ground.

While questioning song Qingshu:

"How is this possible!"

"I've put all black magic law into the house. I should have a Dharma body."

"How did you hurt me?"

Song Qingshu gave Mo Xie Jia a cold look:

"In the face of absolute power, all your reliance is just a joke."

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu closed his five fingers and grasped them.

Therefore, the Dharma array inside and outside the black male city became crazy.

Thunder fell on the sky and broke all the buildings in xiongcheng.

There was a strong wind blowing in the male city, and the sharp wind blade scattered all the debris in the male city.

A thin thread quietly emerged around moxie Jia.

So the long hair of the head and shoulders of mexicah was cut into bald heads.

His loose robe was torn open.

Each opening is very deep, deep into the heart, lungs and bone marrow.

Then moyejia's left foot was cut into meat sauce.

The right leg breaks from the lower leg.

Pointing to song Qingshu's left hand, it was blown by the breeze and was shaky.

So the five slender fingers of his left hand fell to the ground.

His eyes were cut by thin thread.

The neck was cut by thin thread.

Therefore, moxie Jia, who was once invincible, could no longer see or speak.

Moyeka was dying, and his world was broken together.

Boom!

The bright moon hanging above the sky Shattered and disappeared with the black city.

The bright sunshine sprinkled on moxie Jia and song Qingshu again.

Song Qingshu felt the sky light on his body and was full of joy.

In the pool of blood, moxie Jia, who broke his hands and feet, felt the sun and trembled fiercely.

"Song Daoyou! You're out. It's so easy to wait. "

Song Qingshu just stood in the sun for a moment.

Tang Xun's loud voice rang in Song Qingshu's ear.

Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at Tang Xun.

At this time, Tang Xun's hair was like a chicken nest.

His two sleeves, which should have been long, were also burned very short.

So at this time, Tang Xun no longer looked like a worldly expert when song Qingshu first met.

It's as funny as a beggar burned by fire.

"Old Valley leader Tang, hard work."

Song Qingshu raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, nodded to Tang Xun, opened his lips and said.

"Hum! What kind of hard work is he? "

"I underestimated the enemy when encircling and suppressing Tianyu gate. I was almost killed by an old man of Tianyu gate."

"If I hadn't saved Fengjian mountain villa in time, he would have been an anti general."

Tang Xun listened to song Qingshu's relief and had no time to promise anything.

Li Zhan's slightly indifferent voice sounded in Song Qingshu's ear.

Song Qingshu looked down the place where the voice originated and saw Li Zhan's figure.

At this time, Li Zhan held a remnant sword in his hand, and his eyes, which should have been deep and sharp, became a little turbid.

The cruelty and hard work of the decisive battle between zongmen and zongmen can be seen from this.

"Hey, you guy, I can win, okay?"

"If you didn't act rashly at last, the old thief would die under my rainstorm pear blossom needle!"

Tang Xun listened to Li Zhan's words, his face suddenly blushed, and hurried to explain.

Li Zhan snorted coldly and raised the remnant sword in his hand:

"Come on!"

"If I hadn't cut the sword of heaven and man to clarify the meaning of the sword, would you still be able to stand here intact?"

"Also, in order to save you, I also lost my holy sword of Fengjian mountain villa. Can't you be soft?"

Song Qingshu shook his head in tears and laughter when he saw that the two were about to tear apart as soon as they met:

"You two have worked hard."

"It's just that the great enemy hasn't been eliminated. They'd better unite."

Wen Yan.

The little smiles on Tang Xun and Li Zhan's faces all converged.

Holding a broken sword, Li Zhan stood on the left side of song Qingshu.

Tang Xun stood on the right side of song Qingshu with a rainstorm pear flower needle in his left hand and a Buddha anger lotus in his right hand.

"Song Daoyou, where is he?"

Li Zhan's turbid eyes showed thousands of brilliance, carefully surrounding him like a hawk and falcon.

After a careful search, Li Zhan spoke to song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu doesn't understand:

"Who?"

Tang Xun looked at Song Qingshu and said anxiously:

"Of course it's Mo Xie Jia!"

"As soon as we received the news from Taoist friend song that you broke into the black feather evil sect alone, we rushed here without stopping."

"Now you're all right. People such as moye Cana can't be killed until we three work together!"

Hearing this, song Qingshu laughed.

Then song Qingshu stretched out his finger, pointed to moxie Jia, who fell not far away, and said:

"If you want to find moyeka, that's it."

Li Zhan looked in the direction of song Qingshu's fingers and saw Mo Xie Jia like a dead dog. His pupils widened and his eyes were full of fear.

Tang Xun opened his mouth very wide and said to song Qingshu vaguely:

"Song Daoyou, aren't you kidding us?"

"Well... That arrogant Mo Xie Jia died so miserably now?"