Hedao

Chapter 257 Why are you killing me?
"Of course I'm going to get rid of Pang Qiyun, a beast that's not as good as a pig or a dog!" Qin Ziling replied, the murderous intent in his eyes became colder and stronger.

Although Shenhun couldn't hear the conversation between Hetian Old Devil and Pang Qiyun through the distance, Qin Ziling could still deduce something from their demeanor and the changes in their lips.

"Is it too early for you to act now?" Jian Bailou frowned slightly.

"Old Demon Hate the Sky and Old Demon Xuechi are now in a life-and-death battle with Old Qingsong, so how can they be distracted from observing the situation in the formation?" Qin Ziling replied.

As he said that, Qin Ziling took out another ghost mask and put it on his face, and strands of ghostly death energy emerged from his body, lingering around his body.

"Teacher, don't forget, I still have this trick!"

Jian Bailou watched Qin Ziling's transformation and became a ghost messenger. Even if he faced him with him, it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake, so he couldn't help but said with great emotion: "The way of life and death, the way of spirit and soul, which one is not so mysterious, it makes people feel like they are dead. Even if you spend your whole life, it's hard to spy on you, but you have achieved such accomplishments at such a young age, I really admire you as a teacher!"

"Hey!" Qin Ziling smiled triumphantly, and then with a thought, the black cloud wrapping them quietly landed on a mountain peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the arm-thick blood chains criss-crossing across the void below, and the sea of ​​blood churning below the blood chains, Jian Bailou held the Jinlin sword in his hand, and an extremely powerful and sharp aura continued to climb on him .

"Break!" Jian Bailou shouted coldly.

Stab it!

A sharp golden light sword aura tens of feet long rushed out from the Jinlin sword and slashed downward.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Wherever the golden light sword qi passed, blood chains were broken one after another.

A golden sword light lit up, and Jian Bailou and his sword rushed into the blood prison formation.

"It's my turn!" Watching Jian Bailou enter the blood prison formation, Qin Ziling sneered, wisps of ghostly death energy curled up all over his body, and floated into the soul refining formation filled with dark clouds and ghosts like ghosts.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" In a certain corner of the soul refining formation, Xiao Qing held the Azure Dragon Spear in his hand. The human spear was integrated into one, and the spear was like a swimming dragon, wandering in the air indefinitely, with endless changes.

Every time the spear was thrown out, there was a cold light, which not only enveloped Pang Qiyun, but also enveloped the two masters in the late stage of bone refining and the two masters in the middle stage of bone refining who cooperated with Pang Qiyun to besiege her. Facing Xiao Qing and the Green Dragon Spear she swung towards alone.

The gun shot out like a dragon, not only wandering erratically, but also extremely ferocious. There was even a faint sound of dragon chant resounding between the sky and the earth, and a phantom of a green dragon wandered erratically in the air, baring its teeth and claws.

The dragon swimming technique that Qin Ziling taught Xiao Qing was tailor-made for her spear technique.

In addition, except for the skull, Xiao Qing has all the bones in her body, and her body can change at will. Every time she is stabbed, there are infinite changes. All the people who besieged her were isolated and could only face and resist alone.

"Ah!" With a scream, a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refinement was caught by Xiao Qing when his moves were getting old, and he stabbed his hand holding the knife with a spear.

A bullet hole appeared in the palm of this great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining, and blood gushed out.

"Bang!"

The big knife fell to the ground.

"Xiao Qing, your strength is indeed very strong, but it is useless. I have ten great martial artists here, and dozens of martial artists. You can hurt one person, but how long can you last? Or return to Captain Ben, Captain Ben Make you your wife, never break your promise.

Think about it, my father is the governor, once I become a master in the future, I will inherit my father's position, you must be the wife of the governor, what power and glory, why do you have to struggle like this now? "Pang Qiyun saw that Xiao Qing could still hurt him, a great martial artist in the mid-stage of bone refining, under such circumstances, and looked at her with a look of madness.

At this moment, he really fell in love with her!

"Looking for death!" At this moment, a cold voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Then Pang Qiyun saw in the darkness, a big knife exuding a jet-black glow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it kept enlarging in his pupils.

Wherever the blade passed, it was like the wind and the remaining clouds, and the dark clouds of ghosts were swept away, leaving nothing.

Before the blade's edge reached, Pang Qiyun already felt a cold blade intent coming through his body, as if to split him in half.

An unprecedented sense of crisis erupted in Pang Qiyun's heart like a torrent.

Even though he faced the Heaven-hating old devil just now, Pang Qiyun didn't have such a strong sense of crisis.

"Block him quickly!" Pang Qiyun roared sharply, the horizontal knife in his hand was slashing in the direction of the sky-cracking knife, but his body retreated quickly.

"Kill!" The two great martial artists who were waiting for an opportunity to attack Xiao Qing in the early stage of bone refining saw a flash of fear in their eyes, but they still roared angrily. Qin Ziling's slash was sure to kill.

"Death!" Qin Ziling said a cold word from his lips.

When Qin Ziling uttered this word, the two great martial masters at the early stage of bone refining suddenly felt the endless darkness descending. In the darkness, countless meteors fell on their heads with fire, just like the end of the world.

Fear and helplessness, insignificance, despair, death and other thoughts instantly filled their brains, causing their bodies and the knives in their hands to suddenly stagnate in the air.

This stagnation was very short, and the two great martial artists woke up in just an instant. It was just an illusion just now.

But it was too late. When they woke up, they only saw a black light and cold light flashing in their pupils, and then they saw themselves flying into the sky, and below were two headless corpses, with blood gushing from the broken necks. rise.

quiet!Deathly silence!

An indescribable fear is like a huge magic hand grabbing everyone's heart.

A knife!

With just one slash, the heads of the two early-stage bone refining masters fell to the ground without even a chance to resist.

What a terrifying cultivation base this is!

Even their commander-in-chief and martial arts master Pang Zhiyuan would definitely not be able to do it.

The Sky Cracking Knife cut off the heads of the two great martial artists in the early stage of bone refining like vegetables, and the castration did not affect it at all, but killed Xiang Pang Qiyun at a faster speed.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise.

The Sky Splitting Knife finally slashed on Pang Qiyun's horizontal knife.

Pang Qiyun's legs sank deep into the ground on the spot, the tiger's mouth opened, and blood continued to flow out.

"You are not a messenger, who are you?" Pang Qiyun roared angrily.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!" Pang Qiyun answered with continuous slashing.

Behind the jet-black blade light is a mask with blue face and fangs.

Every time Pang Qiyun was stabbed, he had to retreat a few meters, blood flushed on his face, and he was pressed down deeply, and even the corner of his mouth was slowly bleeding.

Several times, Pang Qiyun wanted to change his tactics.

But the opponent's saber is so fierce and powerful that he can't allow him to change at all, so he can only hold the saber mechanically to block.

The people brought by Pang Qiyun finally came to their senses and wanted to rush up to help Pang Qiwei.

"You guys should stay here." An icy voice sounded, and the spear light filled the sky, covering more than a dozen martial artists and great martial artists, preventing them from getting away.

At the same time, another phantom of the soul rushed out of her body, holding a flag in its hand.

With a wave of the flag, billowing black mist rushed out, turning into a three-foot-tall demon holding a trident.

It is the dark sky.

This dark blood refining soul banner has been stored in Xiao Qing's storage ring this trip. If the situation changes and Qin Ziling has no time to rescue, Xiao Qing can take it out and use it under the control of the soul possessed by her.

As soon as Antian came out, his eyes glowed green, and he opened his mouth to inhale, like a long whale sucking water, sucking up all the ghosts rolling around.

As a result, Antian's entire body became condensed and taller.

It's just a pity that the world is now covered by Qin Ziling's misty miasma, and the ghosts outside can't get in for the time being. After An Tian sucked up all the ghosts around him, he waved the trident in his hand, and suddenly there were streaks of sinister black air , like a long black whip, lashing towards the remaining martial artists overwhelmingly.

"Kang Dang!" The majestic and quasi-grandmaster-level figure, under the fierce slash of the sky-cracking knife, couldn't even hold the knife steadily and fell to the ground.

At this time, the blood vessels and muscles of Pang Qiyun's arms were broken, and blood was dripping, looking extremely horrible and miserable.

When the horizontal knife fell to the ground, the black and icy light of the knife had already cut through Pang Qiyun's strength shield with a "hiss", and stuck to his waist coldly.

Blood trickled down the blade.

"You, who are you? Why did you kill me?" Pang Qiyun asked palely, his eyes filled with fear.

The answer to Pang Qiyun was a dazzling blade light and spurting blood.

Pang Qiyun was cut off from the waist.

But Pang Qiyun did not die.

His eyes fixed on Qin Ziling, full of fear and unwillingness.

Qin Ziling slowly lifted his mask, and a face with scars appeared in front of him.

"It's you!" Pang Qiyun's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"My name is Qin Ziling, this is not my real face! Xiao Qing is my wife, what are you? You are worthy of threatening and humiliating her face to face! If I didn't worry about exposing too much, I would kill you in the county guard's mansion!" Qin Ziling said coldly.

"Qin Ziling! Qin Ziling who killed Wen Chuansen in the First Battle of Qinghe County! You are so powerful, I understand, I understand, everyone was deceived by you, Pu Jing..." Pang Qiyun stared at Qin Ziling, his eyes full It was panic, as if seeing a peerless demon.

Only at this moment did he realize that Qin Ziling, who rose like a star and fell like a shooting star in the blink of an eye after the battle in Qinghe County, was the driving force behind all of today's events.

Compared with him, he, the No.1 of the younger generation in the martial arts world of Xiyun Prefecture, is nothing more than a frivolous flea. It is ridiculous that he dared to threaten his woman in front of him. He is simply seeking his own death!

Before Pang Qiyun could utter the words behind him, the knife glowed in the air again.

Pang Qiyun's head fell to the ground immediately, and a pair of eyeballs stared round.

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