"Damn it."
Under Jing Yunxiao's aggressive and continuous attacks, Jing Daomo can't help abusing him. However, as it is, he can't resist without resistance and can only defend passively.
Therefore, in the face of Jing Yunxiao's sword finger, he almost tried his best to resist it.
It's a defense, though.
Next, there are endless moves.
One move after another, let jingdaomo have no chance to breathe.
This time, Jing Yunxiao also knows the disadvantage of Jing Daomo's close combat. He has been holding on to this disadvantage of the other side, suppressing him and being aggressive all the time.
In this way, after dozens of moves, Jingdao desert was sweating profusely, and its momentum was not as good as before.
"Ouch."
Seeing that Jingdao desert began to show signs of incompetence, Jing Yunxiao found a chance to sing a dragon. A dragon chant, like thunder outside the sky, exploded in Jingdao desert's ear.
At that moment, jingdaomo only felt that the sky was falling apart and his soul was hurt by 10000 points.
A sharp pain began to come from the brain.
"Lingxu refers to."
I'll kill you while you're ill.
Jingyunxiao opens the distance and lights up the fourth finger of lingxu.
This finger is extremely powerful and powerful.
Because of the Dragon chant, Jing Dao Mo couldn't concentrate his soul power. In addition, he was exhausted by the prospect of Yunxiao. How could he react to Jing Yunxiao's strong moves at the moment.
"Boom."
With a loud dull sound, jingdaomo's chest was hit by a giant finger, which burst out with infinite power. Under this power, jingdaomo's body was thrown out like a sandbag and hit dozens of meters away.
This time, after jingdaomo fell, he never stood up again.
Seeing this, Jing Yunxiao smiles indifferently, pats his palm, then jumps forward and turns into a shadow. In an instant, he comes to jingdaomo's body and looks at the bloody and gaunt Jingdao desert. Jing Yunxiao's eyes show a sense of killing.
"The position of the master of the dark feather hall is not so easy to do. From today on, the dark feather hall will no longer exist, so you also go to hell to continue to be your dark feather hall master
Jing Yunxiao's eyes flashed a trace of cold. At the next moment, an iron fist hit the head of jingdaomo directly.
The battle between jingyunxiao and Jingdao desert naturally attracted most of the disciples of the dark feather hall.
When these disciples saw their master dead, they were all frightened.
Jing Yunxiao put up the space bag of Jingdao desert, looked at everyone, and said in a loud voice, "what are you doing? Do you want to stay and die? The dark feather hall will no longer exist today. If you want to stay, you will also disappear with the dark feather hall
As soon as this was said, everyone went crazy.
No one is afraid of death, no one wants to die like this.
Besides, the master of the dark feather hall has been killed, and the dragons have no head.
"I quit the dark feather hall."
There is humanity.
However, after a while, almost all the disciples broke up. Before leaving, many people snatched the good things in the dark feather hall. Fighting and looting happened frequently. All of a sudden, the huge dark feather hall became a chaotic battlefield, with people falling down, robbing and robbing Someone left.
The dark feather hall collapsed, and Jing Yunxiao was satisfied.
He walked to the main hall of the hall. At this time, jinglang was still in a coma on the sandalwood bed in the hall. Beside jinglang, there were several elite warriors from the war god's mansion, but the number was not as many as Jing Yunxiao saw outside the ancient tomb last time.
You don't have to think about Jing Yunxiao. I'm afraid that the rest of the elite warriors will go back to the war god's palace and report the news directly after the tomb.
At present, the remaining five elite warriors one by one hold swords and guard beside jinglang.
"If you're interested, get out of here."
Jing Yunxiao's goal is only jinglang. He doesn't pay attention to these elite warriors.
However, those elite warriors didn't show any sign of getting out of the way. One of them even said angrily: "jingyunxiao, as a person of the war god mansion, you want to kill the brothers of the war god mansion. You are so rebellious that you deserve to die."
"I deserve to die? What about jinglang? " Jing Yunxiao was very angry and laughed. "Before, he was so aggressive to me that he tried to kill me more than once. Isn't this what you call fratricidal compatriots? Shouldn't this be the death of sin? "
"If you don't say he deserves to die, what's the right to judge me?"
The words left four of them speechless.
There was only one, but he also angrily scolded: "that's because you killed Jingyue and jingzhuo? It's your own fault. Master jinglang is just trying to get justice for those who died. "
"Good one to get justice." Jing Yunxiao angrily rebuked. "Who killed Jing Yue? As a confidant of jinglang, you can't have no idea. As for jingzhuo, he killed me first. Can I just stand and let him kill me, and it's really a crime for me to kill him? ""As far as your logic is concerned, there is no need to live in the world."
Jing Yunxiao didn't want to kill them, but these people should die.
If it's damned, it's going to kill.
There is no hesitation in Jing Yunxiao.
Subsequently, strong attacks came out frequently.
Although these elite warriors are not weak in strength, they are not enough to see in front of Jing Yunxiao. After Jing Yunxiao made a move, he showed overwhelming strength. Later, he hardly spent too much energy and time, and five elite warriors fell to the ground one after another.
All the obstacles are removed, and you can get it with the help of jinglang.
Jingyunxiao went to the bed before, a faint fragrance floated into the nose, making his soul very comfortable.
"Continue your life and nourish your soul."
Jing Yunxiao fixed an eye to see, on the face suddenly a joy.
Because he found that there was a kind of incense beside jinglang, which was very precious and could not be bought in the market. It was a kind of incense to nourish the soul. It must have been used by jingdaomo to prolong jinglang's life and endure pain.
It's no wonder that under the nourishment of such life nourishing soul fragrance, jinglang seems to be in a good mood even though she is unconscious. If she keeps nourishing her soul, she may have some miracle.
"Tut Tut, such a good thing can't be wasted."
When Jing Yunxiao smashed his mouth, he would not waste good things like this. He immediately took the incense in his hand, smelled it, and felt relaxed and happy. Then he was ready to put it out. He planned to keep it and use it later when he had a chance.
But just when he was about to put it out, a lot of ice feather swords that had no movement finally came.
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