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seventy one, kill

The Heisha world at this time was not very big. It must have been vast and boundless at its peak, but now it was only equivalent to a large lake.

But even though this black evil world is constantly melting and shrinking, the black evil inside is soaring like mist and veil, so that people inside can't see very far.

"Haha... Brother Qingyang, you were able to detect the countless assassinations under the circumstances in the Zhongyuan world. Can you sense it here?" The voice of Su He, the young city lord of Luanshi City, came from a distance, and then

Following the sound, Su He's whole person became more and more clear in the darkness.

Qingyang ignored his question and asked instead: "What are the benefits of coming to kill me?"

"Haha... Are there any benefits? Yes, there are. To be honest, the benefits of killing any one of the five of us here are almost the same, but you make me think that I am most likely to be able to kill you."

"Oh, it seems that I am the weakest in your heart." Qingyang said as he looked at Su He who came out of the black mist and stood at the foot of the short mountain.

"No, you can be called the strongest here. Haven't you ever thought that when Di Jun said that each faction would add one more person to join, the main purpose is to put shackles on you?" Su He looked proud.

He said, but his eyes were staring at Qingyang like an eagle's eye, as if he wanted to see into Qingyang's heart, and he wanted to read Qingyang's thoughts from Qingyang's face.

"It seems that you designed everything today." Qingyang said.

"Haha..., yes, it's me." Su He replied with a smile.

Qingyang turned around and looked at Taoist Wangqing: "Is Taoist Wangqing going to be the enemy of our White Bone Taoist Palace?"

Wangqing Taoist holds a snow-white whisk in his hand. Where the whisk hangs down, a cold brilliance falls from the whisk like snow, falling into the black and gray earth and disappearing.

"I heard that the girl next to you wants to kill people from our Piaomiao Immortal Sect, so I have no choice but to kill you first." Wangqing Taoist said forcefully.

Standing behind Qingyang, Chen Hanxiao's expression changed. She only said that she wanted to kill Huang Liang once on the Shenzhou of Creation, but why did the Wangqing Taoist know it? She couldn't help but look at Huang Liang, and saw Huang Liang.

Liang stood in the valley and sneered.

Chen Hanxiao suddenly felt a chill in her heart. This chill did not come from her own dangerous situation, but from the people in the Creation Shenzhou, and from her own sect. She suddenly remembered that Junior Brother Qingyang had caught him some time ago.

A person whose body was taken away by the Palace of Stars, could there be people like them in the Dao Palace? This made her a little unbelievable, because the people on the Shenzhou of Creation were all core figures of the Dao Palace.

Chen Hanxiao felt chilled, and suddenly understood that although this Taoist Wangqing was cold and aloof, like a person without any emotions, she said such words at this time, and she clearly wanted to make herself and Junior Brother Qingyang think that way. This is chaos.

When our state of mind is in chaos, there may be some flaws in both our decision-making and our spell casting.

"It turns out that their scheming is so deep." Chen Hanxiao thought to herself. When she looked at Xiang Qingyang, what she saw was a calm face that was no different from before.

"What's the point of talking more, let's come together." Qingyang said calmly.

"Haha, okay, it's really fun. It's so fun to die." When Su He finished speaking, he strode towards Qingyang. His steps seemed simple and unpretentious, but like him, deceit was hidden in the simplicity.

During the process, his first step was already at the foot of the mountain, his second step was already at the foot of the mountain, and his third step was already above Qingyang, and he didn't know when he had a long and narrow knife in his hand.

Wherever the sword passed by, there was a black and red glow.

Arriving in an instant, he headed straight to the door facing Qingyang.

I saw Qingyang wave his sleeve, and the sword that seemed to be able to cut through even mountains was actually twisted by Qingyang's sleeve. The sword was slashed to one side. The sword light was cut directly from Qingyang's feet, and half of it was cut.

A crack was cut into the mountain.

At the moment when the mountain cracked, a crack appeared in the void. The crack was like a crack on the ice that spread out irregularly. Qingyang stretched out his hand and drew it, and the crack in the void was directed towards

He split and left with Su He.

Su He's expression changed slightly, and he rolled around in the void and was directly more than ten feet away. His seemingly simple but actually weird escape technique shocked Chen Hanxiao, and at the same time, he was also surprised by Junior Brother Qingyang's

Have a better understanding of strength.

"It turns out that one who mediates the depths of creation can actually make the laws of the world move at will." Chen Hanxiao thought. She turned her head and looked down the mountain again, only to see Huang Liang of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect standing far away in the valley.

Looking at him, she wanted to kill him, but she was afraid of causing trouble for her junior brother. Of course she understood that junior brother Qingyang's flaw was her, and she would not be willing to let him be restrained because of her recklessness.

Although she wanted to kill Huang Liang to avenge Uncle Chen's family in that world.

The thoughts in her mind were just flashes of lightning, but she saw her junior brother's fingers waving in the void again. The crack was about to close and disappear, but under the guidance of Qingyang, it moved towards that

The valley split open, and this crack followed the stroke of Qingyang, just like a white light pointed out by Qingyang.

Huang Liang's expression in the valley suddenly changed, and he immediately ducked to one side. When Chen Hanxiao saw that his figure was quite awkward, he understood that he did not control the laws of this world as well as himself.

"Mediating fate, it is indeed well-deserved. A little fluctuation of law can produce terrible spells in your hands. Look at my Zanpakutō." The sword in Su He's hand was raised high in the sky, and it was dazzling.

The brilliance condensed on the knife, and the brilliance of the law rose into the night. As his knife was raised high, a black and red storm quickly appeared on the knife.

Qingyang had already taken a step forward and rushed towards Su He.

The sword slashed down, and the black and red storm surged down wildly. The void had countless small scratches with the emergence of the storm. The sword slashed down, but Su He did not fall with the storm. He was guarding against the Qing Dynasty.

The sun leads to cracks in space and then reverses back.

On the top of the mountain, Qingyang took a step forward. The moment he reached the sky, Taoist Wangqing, who had been standing still, suddenly moved. She swung the dust fly in her hand in front of her, and then took a step forward. She was already

When they reached the top of the mountain, the swing of the fly whisk had not yet exhausted its momentum, and it fell directly on top of Chen Hanxiao's head.

The dust that was as bright as snow seemed to have no fireworks, but it made Chen Hanxiao feel a sense of ruthlessness. It was obvious that she wanted to kill Chen Hanxiao to distinguish Yang Xin...

The sword in Chen Hanxiao's hand was already in her hand. She was flying towards the back, but the sword in her hand had already stabbed out. Although she knew that she was no match for this woman who had practiced Taishang Wangqing Dao, she hoped that she could restrain her.

Stay with the Wangqing Taoist for a moment so that the junior brother can have time to kill Na Suhe.

Su He is the young city lord of Rock Rock City and has a great reputation. Before this, Chen Hanxiao would never believe that Junior Brother Qingyang could be as famous as Su He, but now she believed that Junior Brother Qingyang could do it.

The sword intersected with the whisk, and Chen Hanxiao felt a strong force coming toward him. At the same time, cracks appeared where the whisk hand passed in front of him, and the cracks penetrated like needles. If you didn't notice,

, with just this one blow, her body would be shattered into invisible pieces.

Her figure was flying backwards, trying her best to avoid it, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Taoist Wangqing appearing behind her, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes staring at her.

She suddenly felt that she was going to die. This feeling came from her heart without any warning. She suddenly wanted to take another look at Junior Brother Qingyang. When she looked up, what she saw was the sky full of storms, which were black and red.

, below the storm, Qingyang stretched out his hand high and held it tightly, as if he had pulled down the sky.

Taoist Wangqing was horrified and turned around to run away. Su He, who was high in the sky, had already retreated into the distance at some point. He looked at the storm that he had caused but was pulled away by Qingyang and became even bigger. There was a wave of emotion on his face.

Blue and white.

It's like he lit a lamp, but the fire on the lamp was used by Qingyang to light a forest.

The storm broke out in an instant, and Chen Hanxiao was grabbed by Qingyang's hand. The wind howled and roared in her ears. It was the crazy explosion of law and the laws of space in this world that could be broken at any time.

However, Chen Hanxiao was not harmed in the slightest by the wind. There was a clear light all around her, and the clear light protected her quietly, giving her a sense of peace of mind.

"Prepare to kill."

Qingyang's words sounded, and Chen Hanxiao realized that he was walking with the wind and had already arrived behind Huang Liang. Huang Liang tried his best to escape, but he was still caught up by the storm.

I saw the yellow beam suddenly push the yellow crown man above his head, and a yellow dragon rushed out from the yellow crown, roaring towards the storm, but he himself was still escaping forward.

In Chen Hanxiao's eyes, Qingyang reached out and grabbed the yellow dragon, and the yellow dragon quickly dispersed in the storm.

The black and red storm was raging, and it caught up to the top of Huang Liang's head in an instant. Seeing that Huang Liang had nowhere to escape, he turned around with a roar, opened his mouth and spat out, a sword light went straight into the storm, Qingyang stretched out his hand to grab it again

, the sword had fallen into his hand, and then was covered by the storm.

Chen Hanxiao saw Huang Liang's cassock falling to pieces quickly, and the flesh and blood on his face seemed to be cut with countless knives. He opened his mouth to say something, but the tongue in his mouth rotted away in an instant, and his face also

It quickly dissipated. Chen Hanxiao saw the fear in his eyes, but the sword in his hand slashed across his throat without hesitation. His head flew up, but quickly disappeared in the storm. Even the skull could not survive.

Standing in the sky, Su He and Wangqing Taoist looked at the storm, their expressions were not very good. They watched the storm swallow up Huang Liang, but Wangqing Taoist did not save him, and did not know whether he did not dare or simply did not care about him.

of death.

The moment it swallowed up Huang Liang, the storm quickly dissipated until it finally disappeared. However, Qingyang and Chen Hanxiao were nowhere to be seen.

"Although it is wonderful to mediate creation, it must be extremely expensive for him to trigger this kind of storm. As long as we can find him again, we will definitely be able to kill him." Su He said with flashing eyes.

"If you can kill him if you find him, then someone must be chasing him now." The Wangqing Taoist next to him said.
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