Chapter 512

Ximen Qing kept a fierce and ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth and patted Shen Lang's chest with one hand.

At the same time, Shen Lang also punched him in the chest.

"Dong!" It's like the sound of a heavy object hitting the soil.

The third move of shenlang seven injury fist is right in the chest of Ximen Qing. It makes a loud and abnormal dull sound. It arouses several vigorous winds and leaves are rustling.

Ximen Qing's fierce and ferocious smile on his face made his eyes wide open!

"Poof!" Ximen Qing's body was blown straight, spurting a large mouthful of blood, chest green skin, printed with a bright red fist.

And Ximen Qing's palm has just hit Shen Lang's chest.

"Poof!" Shen Lang also spewed a big mouthful of blood without any suspense. His body fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Chu you'er's pretty face turned white, and rushed up in a hurry, embracing the body of the falling waves. They tumbled into the temple crowd and a large group of underworld gangs.

Chu you'er was also hit by Ximen Qing before a serious internal injury, the body has not much ability to move.

"Shen Lang Shen Lang, are you ok? " Chu you'er's small face showed a trace of panic, and quickly helped up Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had two broken ribs, but there was still one breath left.

Ximen Qing vomited two mouthfuls of blood and struggled to get up from the ground. A sharp pain came from his chest.

Evil gate! The boy almost broke the defense of xuandun Jue with one punch. Not only that, he was also shocked by the blow!

Ximen Qing is really unbelievable. This boy just asked about the initial stage of the territory. Why is the combat power so amazing? What kind of strange boxing is this?

You know, he is still under the protection of xuandunjue. Shen Lang's fist can actually hurt him!

Without the protection of xuandun Jue, I'm afraid that the blow of Shen Lang in the front will kill him.

After all, Shen Lang was wrong. Ximen Qing was as haunted as Xiaoqiang.

Ximen Qing's eyes were gloomy and he was staring at the falling waves in the center of the temple gate. His face changed slightly. The boy was not dead yet!

This is too fake! It's a big joke that he can't kill a martial arts practitioner in the early stage of asking for territory.

Looking at the boy's bone age, it is estimated that he is less than 20 years old, and his strength can be so strong that it is unbelievable.

Ximen Qing's face is extremely gloomy. It's just that the wood show will be destroyed by the heavy waves. Today, this boy must die!

"No Don't come here Seeing Ximen Qing stride forward, Chu you'er looks pale and drags Shen Lang's body to the temple gate.

"You mean thing, I'll die!" Ximen Qing's eyes were burning, and he raised a palm, ready to pat Shen Lang's forehead.

The white brow Abbot immediately blocked Shen Lang and Chu you'er, and bowed his head to Ximen Qing and sighed: "Amitabha, benefactor, when is the time for injustice and injustice? Benefactor, it's better to let go of your obsession and hatred, and save one life than build a seven level pagoda!"

"Go away! A stinking bald donkey deserves my advice Ximen Qing hummed, showing a very uncomfortable expression.

The white brow Abbot looked at Shen Lang with a deep expression. He put his hands together and said, "benefactor, this injured little benefactor knows me. I hope you can forgive me. Don't kill me!"

"Bald ass, do you know him and care about my business? I think you are tired of living? In that case, I will help you. When I deal with this boy first, you will be next. " Ximen Qing gave a heavy drink.

"Big eldest brother! Are we still robbing? " One side of the strong man toward the sunglasses man asked.

The sunglasses man helped the sunglasses, emboldened, and whispered, "of course we have to rob!"

"This Big brother, since you don't like these bald donkeys, let's help you out! " The man with sunglasses thinks that Ximen Qing is definitely not an ordinary person. He must be an expert when he is so fierce that he decides to flatter him.

"It's best to kill them!" Ximen Qing snorted coldly. Looking at these pretending bald donkeys, he felt a deep sense of disgust in his heart.

"Yes! Big brother The man with sunglasses quickly replied that this guy has already called big brother.

"Cough, robbery! Get the good stuff out, or you'll die in five minutes, two minutes! " The man with sunglasses brought a gun to the group of monks, ready to fire the first shot.

"Amitabha

The white brow Abbot put his hands together, one in his mouth, and a deep Sanskrit came from all directions. The trees rustled and the ground was shaking!

Then, the white brow Abbot's right palm pushed forward, a fierce strong wind swept around, and there were bursts of hurricanes in the forest.

For a moment, everyone's eyes could not be opened, and the wind was everywhere. It seemed that there were countless golden hands in the sky.

And then.

"Ah

In less than a second, all the underworld minions in black vests fell to the ground, unconscious like dead dogs."Turn A master of transformation Ximen Qing cried out, scared out of his wits!

As a senior disciple of the Yin and Yang sect, Ximen Qing has seen Yang Tongtian's hand. The power of his palm is so amazing that only the realm master can exert it!

Just in the secular world, there are still the existence of the incarnation master? Ximen Qing was scared out of his wits in an instant. Where is the old monk?

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, Ximen Qing shivered all over his body, turned his head and ran away, and ran into the dense forest.

Chu you'er is shocked beyond measure. Even Qingfeng mountain doesn't have a master of transformation. Is this white brow Abbot such a hermit?

"Hoo!" Chu you'er patted her chest and breathed a little. Xin Kui met an expert to help him, otherwise she and Shen Lang would be dead.

But Chu you'er is a little curious. Why did the white browed Abbot say he and Shen Lang are acquaintances?

The white brow Abbot could not see the joy and anger on his face, but said faintly, "Amitabha, tie up the fallen people."

"Yes The monk behind him echoed.

"More Thank you very much Chu you'er quickly said thanks to the white browed abbot.

"There is no need to say thank you. Meeting is predestined."

The white brow Abbot went to Shen Lang, helped him up, turned his right palm, and pressed it on Shen Lang's back to help him heal his injury.

Feeling the surging internal force like a vast sea, Shen Lang's body is shocked unconsciously.

"This is..." The white brow Abbot found that there was a black Qi in the center of shenlang Dantian, which was spinning at a high speed. He could not help frowning.

It's really black and it's very active. It's unheard of.

Half an hour later.

Ximen Qing finally ran all the way to the center of the city, his whole body was burnt black, and he vomited blood, and his injury was still aggravating.

He snatched a mobile phone from a passer-by and made a call to the Yin and Yang men.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off."

Ximen Qing even dialed the number n times, but couldn't get through.

It seems that those out of the world younger martial brothers of yin and Yang gate were also killed by two women, Yi chuixue and yunluoxue.

"Grass!" Ximen Qing secretly scolded a word, anxious.

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