Hedao

Chapter 325 Run, Why Don't You Run?

Mr. Wei is also a well-known figure in the staff office of the Prince's Mansion. He didn't pay attention to Qin Xingbao at the beginning. As a result, this kid not only has some skills, but also calls him a sand sculpture or an ugly monster. Even if Mr. Wei knows that he is doing it on purpose Provoked him, but still got angry.

"Since you're getting impatient, I'll kill you, you little flea first." Mr. Wei sneered, and the flying sword hovering in front of him turned instantly.

"Hoo!" With a slam, the air was torn apart, and he flew towards Qin Xingbao.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Qin Xingbao's hairs stood on end, and only then did he know the strength of the master in Qi refining.

However, his pupils shrank sharply at this moment, casting a sharp gaze, fixedly staring at the flying sword flying like lightning.

He knew that at this moment, as long as he was a little bit distracted and timid, the sword would be able to pass right through his body.

"Kill!" Qin Xingbao roared, his eyes locked on the flying sword that was constantly expanding in his pupils, he clenched the ax with both hands, and slashed at it.

The strength poured into the ax like a flood that burst a bank.

The ax shone brightly and breathed out with force. It was originally an ax as big as a wheel, but suddenly it swelled three to five times in size, comparable to a large door.

The ax was struck down, and the wind blew violently, and the burst of force transformed into multiple shadows of the axe.

"Puff puff!"

In front of Feijian, the heavy ax shadows are like nothing.

The flying sword passed through.

When he was about to meet the slashing ax head-on, the corner of Mr. Wei's mouth in the distance twitched into a sneer of disdain.

Like a dexterous poisonous snake, Feijian twisted a bit, passed the axe, and continued to kill Qin Xingbao.

At this juncture of life and death, Qin Xingbao's mind entered an unprecedented calmness.

He made a decisive decision, threw away the axe, and poured all his strength into his arms.

The arms instantly swelled, and even the skin on them swelled and cracked, and blood flowed out.

But while bleeding, the arms, especially the two fists, seem to be plated with a layer of copper and iron, shining cold metal light in the dark cave world, giving people an extremely powerful and hard feeling.

"Vigorously Vajra Fist!"

The fist swung out.

There is a powerful airflow rotating sharply outside the fist, as if it were a glove made of steel.

"laugh!"

The flying sword pierced into the powerful fist cover, making a piercing sound of cutting and rubbing.

Then "squeak!" There was an even harsher metal friction sound.

The flying sword pierced into the hardest part of Qin Xingbao's body, the iron fist.

After the flying sword pierced into the iron fist, it finally encountered real resistance, just like a few days ago, Qin Ziling sliced ​​through the neck of the demon general, and the blade got stuck on the steel-like throat.

The severe pain from the drill bit penetrating into the bone made Qin Xingbao almost convulse, and the cold sweat poured down like rain.

But Qin Xingbao knew that at this time, he had to be calm, otherwise once the flying sword passed through the iron fist, his body would follow.

Qin Xingbao endured the severe pain, and took advantage of the reverse thrust generated by the flying sword's stabbing on the iron fist, and retreated quickly, trying to disarm and slow down the power and speed of the flying sword.

At the same time, his other iron fist slammed towards the sword from the side, trying to interfere with its force of going straight.

"Dang!" The sword trembled, and Qin Xingbao trembled violently in pain.

"kill!"

On the battlefield in the distance, Qin Zitang sensed the crisis on Qin Xingbao's side, and the green dragon soul-chasing gun burst out with terrifying power again, and a green dragon with scales clearly visible roared at the young man with the hooked nose.

"Boom!" The hooked-nosed young man couldn't stop Qin Zitang's desperate blow, and he flew backwards with a knife.

Seeing this, Mr. Wei's face changed slightly, and the magic power in his body was suddenly activated, and he pointed at Qin Zitang from the air with all five fingers.

Streams of black air shot out from the fingers, forming a huge black claw in the air, grabbing at Qin Zitang who rushed out.

At this moment, at the foot of the small mound, a black shadow suddenly exploded, like a black lightning strike.

Mr. Wei suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body, and a strong crisis surged in his heart.

He didn't even think about it, the other hand was raised instantly, the mana of the five fingers shot out, forming a giant claw, grabbing in the direction of the black lightning.

At the same time, mana burst out from his body, forming a billowing black air that circulated rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a black boa constrictor that coiled his whole body.

The flying sword that pierced into Qin Xingbao's bone in the distance was pulled out with a "stab", turned around, and shot toward the small mound like electricity.

"Boom!" A black cold light flashed across the dim cave world.

The giant claw formed by the condensed mana of Mr. Wei was instantly cut into two halves.

The black cold light cut through the giant claws, and continued to move towards Mr. Wei's body.

"squeak!"

The ear-piercing sound of friction echoed over the small mound.

The black boa constrictors coiled around Mr. Wei's body were cut off one after another under the sharp light of the Sky Splitting Knife.

Seeing that the sword glow was about to cut off Mr. Wei in the middle.

A sword light kills.

"Dang!" Qin Ziling swiped the bleeding knife, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed back the flying sword that had returned in a hurry.

Mr. Wei's eyes showed horror.

He didn't expect Qin Ziling not only to be extremely fast, but also to have such terrifying strength.

When he was horrified, Mr. Wei's outer clothes suddenly exploded, revealing a black cassock.

The black light of the cassock flowed, and even slightly blocked the sky-cracking knife.

Just like that, Mr. Wei flew back into the air.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.

A marble-sized Otomo Yinlei with emerald green runes flashing on its black surface shot out.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Yimu Yinlei exploded on Mr. Wei's chest.

The battle spirit burst out in an instant, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, rushing like a thousand horses and horses, and the invisible force that shocked people's hearts and souls rushed straight to the Niwan Palace.

"Ah!" With a scream, Mr. Wei fell down unkempt.

A black light flashed again in the dim space.

Mr. Wei's huge head fell to the ground.

Gululu rolled down the slope from the mound, and the two eyeballs on his head were wide open.

He couldn't figure it out to the end of his life. Where did Qin Ziling come from? He could escape his perception. Moreover, he was only at the level of bone refining, yet he had the speed and speed of a master in the martial arts. Strength, and it also has a terrifying thing like Yimu Yinlei.

"Boom!" When Mr. Wei's head rolled down the slope, Qin Xingbao sat down on the ground with a pale face.

He knew that Qin Ziling wanted to make a fool of himself and use himself as a bait.

But he never thought that Qin Ziling could kill Mr. Wei so quickly, and he thought that there must be a brutal fight.

This is so scary!

"Let's go!" The crooked old man, the beautiful young woman and the hooked-nosed young man also turned pale when they saw this, and without even thinking about it, they used their feet to run wildly in different directions.

"Where are you going!" Qin Zitang didn't care about being shocked and wondering why Qin Ziling was so powerful at this time, he snarled, turned around instantly, and stabbed the young man with the hooked nose with the green dragon soul-chasing spear, killing the young man with a carbine.

The hooked-nosed young man was already inferior to Qin Zitang in strength. Seeing that she suddenly returned the carbine, he had no choice but to turn around and block with a knife.

"Boom!" When the hooked-nosed young man turned around to fight Qin Zitang, Qin Ziling shot out another Yimu Yin Lei, which exploded behind the beautiful young woman.

The explosion caused her to fall forward all of a sudden, and the clothes on her back were blown apart, revealing her bloody back, which is not at all aesthetically pleasing.

Before the beautiful young woman had time to escape again, Qin Ziling swooped down from the air like an eagle, and killed her with a swipe of the Heaven Cleaving Saber.

Then, Qin Ziling tiptoed, without even looking at her, he chased after the stooped old man.

"Don't chase the poor!" Qin Zitang yelled.

But Qin Ziling and the stooped old man disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The rickety old man probably practiced leg skills before, and his speed was very fast, really like lightning.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Qin Ziling.

But Qin Ziling was not in a hurry, and just hung him up.

Seeing Qin Ziling hanging him, the crooked old man scolded his mother in his heart, he couldn't figure out why this guy was so fast.

The crooked old man cursed in his heart, and saw a passage from a distance, which was the passage leading to another burrow area, and they came from there.

The stooped old man couldn't help showing joy on his face.

But immediately the happy expression on the stooped old man's face froze, and then he looked as ugly as if he had been fed a mouthful of shit alive.

I saw, in front of him, stood a golden corpse of a strange bird with four heads.

In the sky behind the golden corpse of the strange bird, there are still three three-foot-tall ghost demon heads standing in the air, all of them have hideous faces and exude a cold and powerful aura.

"Run, why don't you run away?" A playful voice sounded behind the stooped old man.

"You, who are you?" The stooped old man turned around and looked at Qin Ziling's miserable expression.

A mid-level golden corpse, and three ghost demons whose aura is almost equal to that of the middle master, and they are all able to fly.

How to fight this!

"A child of my Qin family!" Qin Ziling replied.

"You don't want to play with me anymore! Do the children of the Qin family have a number one figure like you? Besides, you are a golden corpse and a ghost devil." said the crooked old man.

"Can't you?" Qin Ziling asked back.

The rickety old man was slightly taken aback, and then said: "I am from the Prince's Mansion, and our Prince's Royal Highness is now at the time of employing people, and we are recruiting heroes from all over the world. A talented young talent like you, as long as he is willing to take refuge in the Prince, the Prince will definitely use him again." you."

"Are you from the Prince's Mansion?" Qin Ziling was slightly taken aback, and then his expression became serious.

He didn't kill the crooked old man right away, he just wanted to leave a mouth alive for questioning.

Because the four of them obviously wanted to capture Qin Zitang alive, rather than meeting by chance.

Unexpectedly, he asked out of the Prince's Mansion.

This problem is serious.

No matter how conceited Qin Ziling was, he would never think that he could fight against the Prince's Mansion with his current foundation, let alone that he was not a conceited person.

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