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Finally, Jing Yunxiao cleared his throat and asked, "jinglang, my last question is, when will the elder be closed?"

Throughout the temple of war god, I'm afraid only the great elder will stand by him. Of course, this prerequisite is that he should be able to show extremely rare talent in front of the elder. In this way, the elder will try his best to protect himself.

This point, from Jing Lang and Jing Yukong so anxious to kill themselves can understand.

Therefore, it is necessary for Jing Yunxiao to know the date when the elder really leaves the pass, which is very important for him.

After receiving Jing Yunxiao's spirit level treasure, Jing Lang replied indifferently: "in recent days, but you have no chance to see him again. Now that you've asked the last question, it's time for you to take your life. "

Jinglang strides out, his momentum is incomparable.

The spirit of the eight levels of martial arts in the Lingwu realm is like a surging river. It makes people around you look surprised.

"The eight levels of Lingwu state are much more important than the seven levels of Lingwu realm."

"With jinglang's power, it is estimated that he can easily kill Jing Yunxiao."

"The sky is a real troublemaker, and it's all big people. It's still great to be able to live so long. "

Seeing that jinglang is going to start, everyone knows that the curtain is going to fall completely.

And the final result is that Jing Yunxiao can't escape from being killed by knowledge.

Both Zuo Qingfeng and Mu's poems are full of sweat.

It's not that they don't believe in Jing Yunxiao, but they know more clearly how strong jinglang is in Lingwu state. At least, Zuo Qingfeng has heard that jinglang once killed several eight martial artists in Lingwu state, and all of them belong to the outstanding ones.

Although they were worried, they did not have any way. This was not in the imperial city. Zuo Qingfeng could not move any soldiers. It was not in Fengshui Pavilion. Mu Shishi could not ask his master to help him.

It seems that the only thing they can do is to protect Mujing Yunxiao as Jing Yunxiao explained before, and then stop others from interfering in the confrontation between jingyunxiao and jinglang.

"Are you going to do it?"

Jing Yunxiao frowned slightly. He was just a little short of being able to refine and absorb Xuan level weapons. By then, his martial arts realm would be significantly improved. In that way, he would have absolute strength to defeat jinglang.

But now Jing Lang can't wait to make a move, and Jing Yunxiao's heart is also slightly suspended.

"Why don't you talk? Right. It's useless to say anything when you're dying. Watch the fist. "

Jing Lang's eyes were awe inspiring, and the whole person was like a fierce beast. He immediately took several palms, each of which was powerful and majestic. The martial arts of the three or four levels in the Lingwu realm had only one end in the face of such a palm technique, that is, he was killed on the spot.

"You can't give up all your previous achievements at this time. Keep giving me a rush."

Looking at Jing Lang's strong hand, Jing Yunxiao's heart suddenly sinks.

If you give up absorption and refining now, all the preparations Jing Yunxiao has just made will be gone. He still can't defeat jinglang. Therefore, he doesn't want to give up all his previous achievements. Therefore, in the face of jinglang's stormy palmprint, he doesn't have any evasion.

At that moment, jingyunxiao was like a rock, standing in the same place quietly, without moving, without counterattack, and without any intention to attack.

"Is this boy crazy? If you don't do it at this time, isn't it just waiting to die? "

"I'm not surprised to die. The gap in strength between them is too big. Even if Jing Yunxiao resists, it's just useless."

"It's also said that this battle is over before it starts."

Seeing Jing Yunxiao motionless, some people were surprised and others understood.

In their view, Jing Yunxiao's action is waiting for death.

"Idiot."

Jinglang saw the situation, the corners of his mouth turned away inadvertently, and his eyes showed a scornful light.

He has absolute confidence in his own palm print, so he thinks it's time to come here. Even if Jing Yunxiao wants to fight back, it's probably too late. He has seen the picture of Jing Yunxiao killed by his palm.

But the sky was still motionless.

"Bang, bang, bang."

At this time, a line of fingerprints began to bombard the body of Jing Yunxiao, and the dull sound was like the thunder in summer.

"Jingyunxiao..."

"Brother Jing..."

"Xiao Shao..."

Mu Shi Shi Shi, Zuo Qingfeng and Mu Jing Yunxiao all cried out.

At least, in the bottom of Mu's poetry, he knew that Jing Yunxiao had awakened the purple fire flying sword. At least, he had the means of life-saving to open the forbidden of purple fire flying sword.But what they didn't think of was that Jing Yunxiao did not use any other means, nor did he apply the taboo of flying swords, so he stood still and waited for death foolishly?

At this moment, their hearts almost jumped out.

"Jinglang, do you think you can deal with me with just a few handprints?"

But just when people think that the matter is over and Jing Yunxiao is doomed to die, Jing Yunxiao's voice comes out very easily after jinglang's fingerprints have been dropped.

Everyone looks at the location of Jing Yunxiao, and finds out that Jing Yunxiao has nothing to do.

No harm, nothing.

"What's going on?"

"My God, his defense ability is stronger than before."

"It's a strong body, a strong defense."

Everyone was stunned.

In fact, many people have witnessed Jing Yunxiao's physical ability before. But at that time, Jing Yunxiao's physical ability was not as strong as it is now. Therefore, they were surprised. They couldn't believe it. They were stunned.

"This How could this be The body of this boy... "

Jinglang had been very happy to smile, but at this moment, his face immediately stiffened down, and the expression on his face also changed dramatically, which was also a kind of startled appearance.

As if, no matter how he thought, he never thought about the physical ability of Jing Yunxiao.

"Boy, do you think you are physically strong, and I can't deal with you? The bull's fist. "

Jing Lang's eyes were ready to show his eyes. The whole person was even colder. After a big drink, he once again launched a powerful attack. However, this time, it was no longer a common palm technique, but a set of high-quality martial arts of Xuan level, the bull fist.

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