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"You How How could it be? "

The youth movement was stunned.

After a long time, he did not return to God.

Everyone around me was stunned.

Just look at Jing Yunxiao with a kind of frightened eyes.

"This boy is too It's horrible. "

The river herons are awed.

She was just about to make a move, but was stopped by Jing Yunxiao's sword. Now she wants to come. It turns out that Jing Yunxiao has planned all this for a long time. He is sure from the beginning that he can carry a person's attack.

"Stinky boy, can you? More and more, I'm more and more able to put a fork in front of people. "

Bingling sword returns to Jing Yunxiao again, and the sound of ridicule rings out immediately.

Jing Yunxiao laughs and doesn't speak. He's also trying to build a reputation for xiaohuangmen. How can others know that xiaohuangmen is powerful?

Jing Yunxiao looked at a face of dark youth, indifferent voice slowly said: "don't be surprised to be surprised, you say how do you want to die?"

Qingyun shivered all over, looking at Jing Yunxiao's eyes, filled with endless fear, he felt the breath of death, which made him collapse.

Finally, he simply begged Jing Yunxiao for mercy and said, "master Xiao Huang, please spare your life. As long as you beat me, I can be a cow and a horse for you, and I will follow your orders."

"Oh?"

Jing Yunxiao picked his eyebrows and said with a cold smile, "do you think you are qualified to be the cattle and horses of xiaohuangmen?"

Plop!

Qingyun simply knelt down, the sound of kneeling was very loud and clear, so that all the people present were stunned.

"Master Xiao Huang, please let the little one go. The little one didn't want to die. The little one was wrong before, and the little one will make atonement for his own fault."

The youth movement is really spineless.

Jing Yunxiao has always despised such a person, tears in his eyes gave a trace of contempt: "it seems that you are so sincere, then I will give you a chance. I tell you something. If you do it honestly, I won't kill you. "

When the youth movement heard that, it was a joy. He quickly kowtowed to Jing Yunxiao three times, and excitedly said, "master Xiao Huang, you can say it. I promise that I will complete the task honestly according to your instructions."

Jing Yunxiao nodded: "what I want you to do is very simple. You use this sword to wipe your neck hard. Remember, you must wipe it hard. I want to see the scene of blood splashing everywhere."

Clang.

Jing Yunxiao raised his hand and threw a sword in front of the youth movement.

Seeing the sword and hearing the words of jingyunxiao, Qingyun's smile suddenly faded.

Isn't Jing Yunxiao asking him to commit suicide?

"What? Didn't you just say that you'd do everything for me? Now I give you this opportunity, how can you not cherish it? "

Jing Yunxiao said with a strange smile.

He never wanted to let go of people like the youth movement.

Qingyun's expression became bleak again. He stood up slowly and pulled out the sword of Jing Yunxiao from the ground.

"Stinky boy, even if I die today, I will not let you live."

"Whew."

When Qingyun had a violent drink, the sword was thrown out by him and thrown to jingyunxiao.

At the same time, his body sprang up, and his fingerprints began to flip wildly. Under such overturning, more than a dozen white clouds appeared around his body. Inside each white cloud, there were hidden killing moves, which permeated with destructive power.

As before, the body of Qingyun is also hidden in the white clouds, which makes people have no idea where he is.

People at the scene held their breath.

Because everyone can feel that the attack launched by the youth movement this time seems to be even more terrible than before. He wants to fight to the death.

"Little skills."

Jing Yunxiao reaches out and grabs the sword thrown by Qingyun in his hand. At the same time, he looks at the white clouds in front of him. Although these clouds emit a strong offensive, Jing Yunxiao does not pay attention to them.

As for the youth movement hiding in the white clouds, Jing Yunxiao is more lazy to look for it.

Another strange attack, in front of the absolute strong move, it is all a bubble.

"Senro's death seal, the seventh seal."

Jingyunxiao's voice was drinking violently, and the endless breath was constantly gushing out of his body. It was like a volcanic eruption, and the surrounding air seemed to be nihility under the burning heat.

At the same time, Jing Yunxiao's fingerprints are unpredictable, and the space is shaking as if it is about to be torn apart.

Immediately, everyone saw that a palm print of hundreds of Zhang was suddenly condensed in front of Jing Yunxiao.

On the palm print, it is full of spiritual energy, like a towering mountain, standing in front of the crowd.The more than ten white clouds of Qingyun are just a little sorcery in front of this terrible palm print.

A trace of violent power swept from the palm print, and people just took a look at it, and their bodies were boiling with blood, like a huge wave, surging.

"How strong is the real strength of this boy?"

"My God? Is it true that he has only five levels of martial arts and Taoism? "

"I seem to see a terrible devil."

Everyone took a few puffs of cold air.

They didn't expect that, after performing such a powerful move again and again before Jing Yunxiao, they even concealed such shocking means.

"Die."

Also in the public surprise, Jing Yunxiao clapped out.

It's like a mountain falling apart.

Like the sea is dry and the stone is rotten.

It's like the end of the world.

All over the world, the wind is blowing, the trees around fall, the rocks jump, the earth collapses and the rocks crack.

The ground trembled violently, and cracks appeared continuously.

It's powerful and roaring.

Under such a strong and explosive momentum, the towering mountain like palm print was severely pressed on more than ten white clouds. The more than ten white clouds were like marshmallow, which were crushed and flattened, and had no shape at all. Finally, they were directly dissipated in the air.

A series of energy storms are surging out.

The dust is flying around.

"Ah..."

Just then, a scream suddenly rang out.

After the scream, a figure could be seen flying backward from the scattered white clouds. Obviously, it was strongly impacted by the palm prints, so there was no room for fighting back.

As everyone knows, this man is Qingyun, the leader of Qinggu village.

Under the impact of those fingerprints, the blood on Qingyun's body was about to flow, his face was completely changed, his bones were all broken, and his eight meridians were all broken one by one.

As everyone knows, he is not Jing Yunxiao's opponent.

But no one expected him to lose so badly.

Finally, his body hit the ground heavily, blood gushed out of him without money, forming a pool of blood under him, and he finally died in this blood pool.

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