Xiao Xingshen's dark gold light almost just shot out, but was interrupted by Ouyang Shaochen. A sharp cold light flashed through Xiao Xingshen's eyes, and his wrist suddenly turned. Four dark gold rays flew out at the same time and hit Ouyang Shaochen severely.
Ouyang Shaochen casually blows up the strong wind and breaks up all the light. Unexpectedly, a hidden dark golden light appears after four rays of light, and shoots directly at Ouyang Shaochen with the speed of thunder
"Be careful!" Murong snow eyes a Lin, force to push Ouyang Shaochen.
Ouyang Shaochen stood still, his mouth curled up with a touch of invisible light mockery. At the moment when the light of Xuanjin was shining in front of him, he flicked his finger to smash the light into pieces, and scattered it in the transparent air. He spared no effort to scratch Xiao Xingshen's shoulder and draw a deep bloodstain. The red blood seeped out and dyed his clothes
Xiao Xingchen's face was livid. Before he had time to be angry, he saw Ouyang Shaochen's fierce wind come to him again and hit him heavily on his shoulder and wrist. He was stumbling back three or four steps and stuck it on the wall.
"Brush, brush, brush!" The fierce wind scratched back and forth on him, bringing up scarlet blood lines. His arms, legs, chest and abdomen were marked with large and small wounds. The blood oozed out and shocked the eyes. Xiao Xingshen's painful roar pierced the clouds and rang through the sky: "ah!"
His clothes and robes were also scratched and tattered, and how embarrassed they were.
Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, and the fierce wind shot out again. It hit Xiao Xingshen's neck hard, and the blood gushed out
Little by little, Xiao Xingshen raised his head and glared at Ouyang Shaochen. His eyes were full of shock and anger. Ouyang Shaochen killed him so rudely
The blood was like the flood that broke the levee. In the middle of the sky, Xiao Xingshen's face and lips were fast and pale, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. His eyes were black, he had no breath, his eyes were wide open, and he died in his eyes
The noisy street was suddenly silent. The underground palace guards opened their eyes and looked at Xiao Xingshen's seriously injured body. Deep shock and disbelief flashed at the bottom of their eyes: their little master, just died, was killed by Ouyang Shaochen
"Kill Ouyang Shaochen and avenge the little Lord!" I don't know who called out, the underground palace guards wake up like a dream, and they all hold the sword in their hands and rush to Ouyang Shaochen.
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at them faintly. His hand under his sleeve moved slightly, and the invisible fierce wind flew out. It was hard to scratch the throat, heart and temple of the underground palace guards
No one can see how he did it. He only saw his snow sleeves fluttering and rolling, just like a blooming snow lotus in the flourishing age. The fierce wind burst out from the petals. With the most precise technique and the most elegant posture, he shot hard at the enemy and solved one after another of the underground palace guards
Yuan Xu, stepping on the moon, and Xiao Bei, the sixth prince who just arrived, were shocked by Ouyang Shaochen's method. In a few seconds, he killed the little master of the underground palace and so many elite guards of the underground palace. Blood splashed and beads of blood flew, but the fresh blood did not touch his snow colored clothes at all
He is a master, rare in the world, the first son of Qingyan, worthy of his reputation.
Under the golden sun, the corpses were lying in all directions. The streets of Qingshi were dyed red. The strong smell of blood smoked people to vomit. Xun Feng quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "son of God, do you need to clean up here?"
Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head: "need not, send the corpse to the underground palace can!"
"Yes Xunfeng should be under the command of the dark guards of the palace to quickly clean up the bodies.
Ouyang Shaochen pulled up the clothes on Murong Xue's shoulder, covered her deep wound, took her around her waist, and took her to fly to other hospitals. In the wind, he said goodbye to Qingyue: "sixth prince, I'll go first."
"Ouyang, please help yourself." When Xiao Bei looks at his disappearing back, a touch of profound meaning flashed across his eyes: Ouyang Shaochen is really the first person in a hundred years to kill the little master of the underground palace in full view of the public
In the octagonal pavilion of the underground palace, Xiao Qingcheng is wearing a light red Luo skirt. Her face is a little white, and her cherry lips are also a little pale, showing a bit of morbid state, but she does not break her beauty. She holds a tea cup in her jade hand, and has a slight buckle on the lid. Her eyes frequently look at the empty door. Why hasn't the elder brother come back?
Xiao Feiyang sat opposite him, sipping the fragrant tea, and casually said: "sister, don't worry. When the elder brother kills murongxue, he will come back naturally."
"I know!" Xiao Qingcheng nods gently. Elder brother's skill is excellent. It's hard to meet an opponent in the world. He goes to kill Mu Rongxue, and he will succeed. She doesn't need to worry about him, but somehow, she always has a bad premonition
"Bang!" An unidentified object fell from the sky and hit Xiao Qingcheng heavily. She fell to the ground. Xiao Qingcheng cried bitterly and pulled down the unknown object on her back. It was the body of an underground palace guard. His eyes were wide open, his temples were pierced, and his face was stained with fresh blood. His appearance was very ferocious.
The strong smell of blood ran straight to my nostrils. Xiao Qingcheng's scream of terror pierced through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "ah!""Bang bang bang!" Some of them were buried in Xiaoyang's palace, and two of them fell into the ground.
Xiao Qingcheng, with a gloomy face, stood up from the corpse heap with all his strength, waved his palm and hit the body that had been smashed. He only listened to "bang!" The sound of her hand hit the body, hit the body two or three meters away, hit the rockery and bounce back, fell heavily in front of her.
It was a corpse wearing a water colored brocade robe. The robe was scratched and tattered, and the body was covered with scars. But the face of the corpse was very complete. Xiao Qingcheng had seen it for more than ten years
"Big brother!" Xiao Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. He reacted and cried with his body in his arms.
Big brother! Xiao Feiyang is also stunned. He pushes aside a corpse pressed on him. He looks up and sees the body of Xiao Xingshen, whose eyes are wide open and whose eyes are not closed
"Big brother Big brother Xiao Qingcheng grabs the corpse's arm and shakes it hard. The crystal tears come out of his eyes, like broken beads, flowing fast down his cheek
Xiao Feiyang only felt the sound of bang, and his mind was confused: "what's going on?" Isn't big brother always invincible and invincible? How could it be like this
"What else? The elder brother went to kill Murong snow, but he was killed by him. " Xiao Qingcheng word by word, gnashing teeth, eyes burning fury, as if to devour Murong Xue alive.
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