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Zhong Ming didn't argue with some friars of Yuan Ying for a long time. After all, monks of the same level seldom have anything to do with such low-level friars. However, today, these two Yuanying are so rampant that they abuse themselves and even insult themselves. This is what he can't bear. Therefore, while fastening the old man, his blue sword has already been forced on the young man Follow the girl's direction.

At this time, the young man's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that this monk could spare his hand to kill himself while fighting with Xuhua peak monk, and wanted to avoid it. However, these two swords with fastening strength were not much. He, a monk Yuanying, could get more than that. At this time, the old man also saw that, but now he was also in the field of bell ringing, burning with anxiety His blood essence broke through the tightness of the bell. He raised his knife like a bell to cut it off to stop the attack of the bell. But even if he did, it was too late. The red blood mist flew into the air with the blue light and shadow, forming a beautiful landscape. But where did the old man care to see these things, because their young master had been killed Yes.

Not only that, but the girl who stayed with the boy also ended up in the same way. The two heads had fallen to the ground at this time. It was impossible to rescue them. We should know that Zhong Ming was a virtual monk. It was just a matter of lifting hands to kill the two yuan babies. It was impossible for them to escape.

The speed of Zhong Ming's hand was very fast. The girl had no reaction, and her neck had been cut off. At this time, she was still laughing wildly on her face. Fortunately, the teenager found out earlier than he did, but he could only show a look of panic and disbelief. Even without any action, she was already in a different place.

Their blood flowed on the ground, which indicated that they were dead. At this time, the young babies of the two of them tried to escape while they were unprepared. As long as they were still alive, they could seize the house and survive in the future. However, their idea was too naive. When they wanted to escape, two thunder balls directly hit them, which changed instantly It's flying ash. It's gone.

As the old saying goes, don't be frivolous when you are young. The two children who should not have died were just because they were too arrogant and arrogant, so they lost their lives. Even if there was a monk who was on the top of the virtual peak, they had no chance to save their lives. One second, the old man let the bell off and cut, and the next, they lay in a pool of blood Among them, I think it's ridiculous.

Even though the thunder and lightning of the first stage of the warlord was too much for them to absorb the thunder and lightning, they did not think of how to save the thunder and lightning He was stunned. He didn't expect that a friar of the first rank was so fierce that he dared to kill his master in qingjinbao.

This kind of thing should not be seen by them. We should know that the power behind the scenes of these two teenagers is not something that they can afford. After being shocked, they leave here in succession to avoid the disaster to themselves, as if they had not stayed here all the time. They didn't know what was going on here, and they escaped from the scene as if nothing had happened 。

At this time, the old man broke away from the bell Field and found that it was too late. The two teenagers had already extinguished the smoke. The old man roared heartrendingly and his eyes were red, as if he were going to tear up the bell in the next moment. The long knife fiercely split out and formed a black whirlpool. He wanted to confine the bell in his field.

He had been ordered to kill Zhong Ming, but he didn't expect that the other side's field was so terrible. In this short period of time, he was able to kill their young master by backhand. He had no chance or ability to resist. He watched the two children's heads being cut off. The old man was a little crazy at this time, but he used all his real power Set up a field to involve the bell to kill.

But just then an angry voice in the middle of the castle roared, "who is so bold as to kill my beloved son?"

The voice went from far to near. When the last sound landed, the man had already arrived at the gate of the castle, and the bell's face was shocked. He was really shocked by the terrible power and speed. Originally, he wanted to kill two teenagers and control the old man to turn around and leave here. At this time, even if he had the upper hand, he could not love to fight.

Although the old man's field is full of terror, ready to cover the bell, but it can not break the bell's field, so when he sees the bell turning and fleeing, he can only stamp his feet, which does not play any role. He can only see the bell ringing and use evasion to disappear quickly.

Originally, Zhong Ming could control the old man, but when he heard the voice inside, he knew that his skill was very strong. Therefore, he gave up the chance to fight back and fled here. Zhong Ming knew that his escape skill was ordinary, but it was not very far from the void storm, so there should be no problem escaping from here.

Fortunately, Zhong Ming's reaction was fast enough, and his escape speed was fast enough. Just as his body disappeared, two senior friars had already arrived here. One of them was the one who had just uttered an angry voice, a male monk in his forties, and the other a beautiful woman. He was followed by nearly 20 monks in the late period of virtual transformation If Zhong Ming saw the huge power, he would be in a cold sweat.You should know that in the late stage of the virtual transformation of the true world, the great circle monks seldom walk on the interface, and it is very difficult to see them. I didn't expect to gather so many people here. I don't know how many years they have experienced and how many years they have survived.

"Lin'er, who killed you? I'll make him frustrate his bones and ashes, collect his soul, and make him frightened and suffer from burning for thousands of years." The woman looked at the young man on the ground, the blood left on the ground, crying bitterly. Her eyes were full of sadness and anger.

"Ah Yun, I will let the man who killed my son pay a heavy price. Even if he escapes into the void, I will bring him back to commemorate my son's death." The man in his 40s was shaking with anger, glaring in the distance, his fingers pounding.

They did not expect that someone would move his child at their own door, but his face was distorted by grief, pain and anger. He did not ask what happened here, but his eyes were cold at the old man who followed the young man.

At this time, the old man saw their castle master's eyes and trembled all over. He quickly kowtowed and confessed: "it's my incompetence. I didn't take good care of them. Please protect him and punish him."

At this time, the old man was very aware of how important his responsibility was. Under his own hand, he let others directly kill the two young masters. Was he incompetent, or did he not devote himself to it? If he can't prove it, then he can't wash himself out.

"Tell me about the origin of that man. Is he a friar who is not only a virtual monk, but also a monk who is superior to you?" At this time, the man knelt down to see the cold voice of the guilty man.

"Back to the castle master, this man is young, and he is a friar of the first rank, but his field is really very complete, which makes me unable to resist. I was also careless for a moment, just..." The old man's forehead was covered with sweat. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

"A moment of carelessness, ha ha..." The man sneered, but his face was twisted and his expression was very cold and angry.

"Xuhua friar can kill my son under your eyes and escape easily. Do you think I will believe that? You, a great monk of emptiness, can't stop him, even for a few seconds?" At this time in middle age, the body exudes a murderous aura of terror, and the tone is full of murderous opportunities.

The sweat on the old man's face dropped on the ground one by one. In fact, even he could not believe it. How could he make their castle master believe it? But it was the case, but how could he explain it clearly?

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