Poof!

Luochai was also pierced by Mo Cuicui's claw.

This is not the first time that Mo Cuicui has killed someone. Mo Cuicui soon adjusts.

On the contrary, Mo Ning, who is behind Mo Cuicui, runs to one side to vomit when he sees this scene.

Liu Sanfen went to comfort Mo Ning, and Wang Qian took a deep breath.

After Luo Chai died, all the insects on the first floor of Wang Qian fell to the ground.

Then it turns into the most basic dust.

Wang Qian leads Mo Cuicui out of the basement slowly.

All the disciples of taiyimen have fallen to the ground.

Wang Qian didn't pay attention to the disciples of Taiyi.

He came to Shen Fulan, Yang Min, Lin Yao, Xu Xiaoya and Su Su who were sleeping.

Will be a few girls with their own soul up on the sofa in the house.

But Su Su had already suffered slight injuries, and there were several tiny bloodstains on her face. Wang Qian touched Su Su Su's head lovingly.

Wang Qian arranged the girls and walked slowly to the outside of the villa.

The battle outside the villa is drawing to a close.

Ji Xiangchuan is worthy of being the vice president of the Yin Yang division association. Even after a night's fighting, he is still in high spirits.

The efficacy of the burst pill has faded.

Ji Xiangchuan has a knife in his hand.

The bright knife light is turning over in Ji Xiangchuan's hand.

Wang Qian can feel the strength and charm of each knife.

I have to say that Ji Xiangchuan's sword dance is very beautiful.

Of course, this is what Wang Qian saw. For Ji Xiangchuan's opponent, the knife in her hand is like a life threatening talisman, which has no aesthetic feeling at all.

"Vice President Kagawa, we are wrong!" Immediately someone started to kneel down and beg for mercy.

These people from the Japanese Association of Yin Yang teachers originally came here this evening to assassinate Wang Qian, but they didn't expect to meet Ji Xiangchuan. Ji Xiangchuan is now mixed up with Wang Qian.

That's good. Wang Qian didn't kill him. On the contrary, he wanted to be under Ji Xiangchuan's hands.

Ji Xiangchuan looked at the people of the Yin Yang Teacher Association indifferently and said, "don't you want to be the vice president? Now come and kill me, and you will have what you want after you kill me. "

Ji Xiangchuan's cold words came from Jiuyou.

Wang Qian stood behind Ji Xiangchuan, looking at this nun's Sassou yingzi, his eyes also showed a trace of appreciation.

Ji Xiangchuan felt the sight coming from behind, and suddenly looked back, she saw Wang Qian.

The nun's face was suddenly surprised: "Wang Qian!"

However, Ji Xiangchuan later found something wrong.

She found that Wang Qian's figure was a little vague.

Ji Xiangchuan was in a moment of surprise. The people of the Yin Yang Teacher Association behind her moved in a moment.

More than a dozen concealed weapons shot at Ji Xiangchuan.

Wang Qian's figure in situ in a flash, instantly blocked in front of Ji Xiangchuan's body.

Zhong Kui's sword waved repeatedly to smash those concealed weapons.

Then, Wang Qian and Zhong Kui's sword came out, shining like a milky way falling from nine days. These people couldn't open their eyes.

When they opened their eyes, they found that there was a heat flow between their neck, but when they touched it with their hands, they could not feel the blood in their neck.

A few seconds later, these people of the Yin Yang Teacher Association completely lost their voice.

With one sword, Wang Qian killed more than ten people in the association of Yin Yang teachers, without any pity in his eyes.

After this event of life from death.

Wang Qian's heart is much colder.

Ji Xiangchuan saw Wang Qian's next killer. Still a little surprised.

In the past, Wang Qian could never have been so ruthless.

"Wang Qian They... "

"I know they are all here to kill me. I have no pity for them, and I will not feel any guilt." Wang Qian said lightly.

Ji Xiangchuan was relieved to see Wang Qian's performance. She didn't want Wang Qian to feel guilty.

If you can, Ji Xiangchuan just wanted to help Wang Qian, but her speed is not as fast as Wang Qian.

Ji Xiangchuan goes to Wang Qian and hugs him by the arm. As a soul body, Wang Qian can concentrate his energy to attack people, but it's very difficult to be hugged.

Ji Xiangchuan is a good control of their own range of action, the modest shadow of Wang Qian tightly around his body.

Xiangchuan's heart is not always echoed in front of her arms.

If I wake up now, I think Ji Xiangchuan will embrace me like this.

That feeling

Wang Qian is a bit of a dreamer.When they entered the first floor of the villa, they looked at the Taiyi men.

Wang Qian and Ji Xiangchuan looked at each other.

"What to do?" Ji Xiangchuan looks at Wang Qian and asks.

Wang Qian's eyes showed a trace of murder.

If it's not for him to wake up tonight, if it's not for him to do it tonight, can Shen Fulan, Yang Min and his confidants have good fruit in front of these Taiyi disciples?

Wang Qian just picked up Zhong Kui's sword, but Ji Xiangchuan came to these Taiyi men's gods several times faster than Wang Qian.

Then I saw Ji Xiangchuan hand such as electricity, in the death of these people, crazy click.

These 30 taiyimen were killed one by one by Ji Xiangchuan.

There's no one left alive.

As the vice president of the association of Yin Yang teachers, Ji Xiangchuan has not done this kind of killing twice in the past.

After finishing all this, Ji Xiangchuan looked back at Wang Qian and said tenderly: "Wang Qianjun, I'd better bear the killing for you. Your hands can't be stained with so much blood. Xiangchuan has killed many people before. It's not bad for these people."

Wang Qian looked at Ji Xiangchuan's clear eyes and sighed.

In fact, he knew that Ji Xiangchuan was also a poor man.

He touched Ji Xiangchuan's head.

But at this time, there was a brake sound outside the villa.

Then, with a bang, the door closed.

Monk this big voice son, then outside the villa, cry a way: "who dares to break into our house?"

When Wang Qian heard the monk's voice, he didn't know how, but he felt a little kind. Maybe he survived, so he had a different feeling.

When the monk's loud voice came, he also saw these people lying inside and outside, and immediately stopped.

When he saw everything clearly, there was a chill.

"Monk!" Cried Wang Qian.

The monk heard someone calling him, and the voice turned out to be Wang Qian. He hurried into the room and saw that Wang Qian was in the state of soul body. The monk was still a little confused: "I say brother Qian, what's the matter with you? Are these people making movies in our house? "

The monk asked in disbelief. This battle is really frightening. There are dozens of people lying inside and outside, but there are dozens of lives.

Wang Qian shrugged and said, "it's nothing. They come to kill me, and then they seem to be killed by ghosts."

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