"Life and death station?!"

Feeling the cold killing opportunity on Long Xue, Hao Qianlian frowned.

Yan Huang Babu's younger generation, she basically knows one or two.

She also investigated for Long Xue's information.

Long Xue, a person, has a mild personality, loose, and rarely kills.

It seems that Xiangfeng's status in his mind is really high, so now when there is an accident in the wind, Longxue is running away directly.

"I'm sorry, your brother is to the wind, I'm afraid I can't return it to you anymore!"

Although Hao Qianlian was shocked, he was not afraid, and said faintly: "Whether he is a man of Yinfeng or not, it is an indisputable fact that he kills many elders of Qingxia Zong.

There is reason to help Qingxia Zong to deal with the wind. Of course, I have persuaded Qingxiazong to let them leave a line of vitality to your younger brother, and did not kill him directly. "

Long Xue said coldly: "I don't want to listen to you to say these nonsense, you just need to tell me, do you make people?"

Hao Qianlian shook his head and asked, "You should have heard of the Ghost God Tomb of Qingxia Zong?"

"Ghost Tomb?"

Long Xue's complexion slightly changed, and drank: "Hao Qianlian, what do you mean?"

Hao Qianlian said: "It's just right, Xiangfeng has been sent to the Ghost Soul Tomb!"

"You lie to me!"

A roar burst out from the mouth of Longxue.

The killing intentions of Xie Masai, such as the storm, swept the Quartet.

The whole Qingxia Zong seemed to be shrouded in the wind and rain.

All Qingxia Zongqiang, including Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian, have a feeling of suffocation.

Wu Sheng under the god realm, his face is pale.

The people below Wu Sheng spit blood.

Although they did not die, they were completely abolished, broke the foundation, and could not step into Wu Sheng for life.

The power of the gods cannot rely on the power of the gods to kill ordinary vulgarity.

But if it is only abolished, the problem is not too big.

There is a Xiu Luo Department behind Longxue. As long as it is not abuse, Yanhuangdian will not be held too much.

At this moment, the seal of Long Xue's body was completely dispersed, exposing the power of the gods.

"Mix! You dare!"

Yang Shiming noticed this scene, and his eyes were red, drank hard, and rushed away from Longxue without hesitation.

Only in a hurry alone, their Qingxia Zong damaged at least a hundred elite disciples.

Yang Shiming couldn't wait to kill Long Xue immediately!

"If you really throw my younger brother and throw into the Ghost Soul Tomb, then I will cut you the Lord of the Qingxia Sect today, and then suppress the cultivation to do it.

"

Long Xue's voice was hoarse, and she didn't hide the coldness of the coldness.

When the words fell, she had rushed to Yang Shiming.

"Then I have to see, do you have this ability!"

Yang Shiming was not afraid, and he pinched his fist in his right hand, rushing to Long Xue, who was rushing to the front, and a punch.

"Boom!"

The casserole -like iron fist, shocking void, immediately formed a suffocating hurricane.

"call!"

Long Xue's wide sword was cut out, and the sword air was turbulent.

There is a faint sword breeze on the wide sword, and the aura is roaring.

Pure sword gas power, bombarding on Yang Shiming's iron fist.

"Well!"

The two forces burst into a fierce collision.

Void frying a fine spatial crack!

Each space crack is like a sharp knife, with suffocating death.

The space cracks, the god realm stronger will take advantage of it, it will occur.

If any Wu Sheng is touched by a spatial crack, even if he is accidentally taken a bit, it will be cut into fragments by the violent power contained in it.

Therefore, the gods fight, and the vulgar retreat.

"Retreat! Fast retreat!"

"All people in Qingxia Sect, retreat to kilometers!"

The strong of Qing Xiazong yelled.

Fortunately, Yang Xue did not mean to kill them at this moment. The scope of spatial crack spread was not large. It did not spread to ordinary disciples of Qingxia Zong.

but……

The Qingxia Zongshan Gate under their feet was violently shocked.

Boulder, under the cutting of space cracks, it jumps directly.

The stone dumps are flying!

The Qingxia Zongshan Gate, which is high, has collapsed for a small and a half, and countless buildings have been shaking violently and collapsed.

"Oh!"

And Yang Shiming, a Samsung martial arts who played against Longxue in the early days, just followed the face, just like a broken kite.

Originally, a steel -like fist, with cracks and blood spilling.

In his mouth, there was a bite of blood mixed with crushed organs.

He punch, he is seriously injured!

"How can your strength be so strong?"

Yang Shiming was resolved 100 meters by this punch, his right arm trembled violently, his face was pale, his eyes were full of shock.

He originally thought that he could fight with Long Xue's front, and then took his disciples with Zongmen, and temporarily went to heaven to avoid it.

Unexpectedly ...

Long Xue's combat power far exceeded him.

"I said, if you don't hand over my younger brother today, I will kill you!"

Long Xue's hand shocked, so he wanted to take a shot again.

"Long Xue, Yang Shiming is already a member of our Heavenly Ministry. If you kill him, then the Yanhuang Temple must be held accountable."

A beautiful shadow flashed out, blocking Yang Shiming.

Although Long Xue is very strong, if Yang Shiming was killed, it would be tantamount to the heavenly scraped.

Therefore, even if she is not Long Xue's opponent, she has to stop her hands.

"Hao Qianlian, you'd better go and roll aside before I was fighting for you, so that you can live a little more time. Otherwise, I will kill you now, and I will be punished!"

Long Xue's gaze fell directly to Hao Qianlian, and there was an indifferent killing intention in his eyes.

Hearing the words, Hao Qianlian's scalp was numb.

She can see that Long Xue is really murderous.

This woman is completely different from the rumors.

Mild personality?

Lazy?

What she looks like now is just a murderer.

No wonder!

No wonder there have been rumors of the Shura Department. Long Xue was trained by the Minister of Shurao as a successor.

Minister of Shura, known as "King Shura".

The successor of King Shura must be killed.

"It looks like, in the end, I still have to ask the people over there to come forward!"

Hao Qianlian sighed in his heart.
To be continued...