Zhang Kuiyan sneered and said: "Hahaha, it's up to you to say whatever you want! But today, I want you to be buried here!"

After Zhang Kuiyan said this, he suddenly jumped up and down, like a ghostly soul floating in the wind!

Taoist Qinglong's robe was suddenly lifted by the strong wind. At the same time, he held the whisk horizontally and waved his hands, as if weaving a barrier in front of him!

Taoist Qinglong felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and he put his feet on the ground and said bitterly: "I didn't expect your internal strength to be so deep!"

Zhang Kuiyan snorted coldly and said: "Hahaha, does this all have to be attributed to your panacea?"

Taoist Qinglong staggered, and a huge force pressed him so hard that he couldn't breathe. The whisk was about to bend and crack under the force of the wind from his palm.

Taoist Qinglong's eyes were focused, and he suddenly stood up, his flying legs turned and kicked towards him, and the whisk flew into the air. Qinglong stretched out his hand to look at it, and was about to turn around and escape, but suddenly there was a blow on his foot.

Tight, it turns out that Zhang Kuiyan's palms are like ropes, tightly binding Taoist Qinglong's feet together!

Taoist Qinglong was shocked and shouted: "Let me go!"

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" After he finished speaking, Zhang Kuiyan roared, his fat palms pulled Taoist Qinglong's legs, and he suddenly turned around!

Afterwards, Taoist Qinglong was nowhere to be seen, but Zhang Kuiyan was seen holding something in his hand. It was a figure that was extremely indifferent and spinning rapidly!

Taoist Qinglong felt dizzy and extremely sick, and kept shouting: "You damn fat man, if you have the guts, let me down!"

Zhang Kuiyan was already extremely angry. When he heard that Qinglong Taoist had spoken rudely and insulted him as a fat man, he became even more furious. He thought to himself: "Humph, it's all because of your monster that I'm in such shape today! I can't spare you."

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As he spoke, Zhang Kuiyan laughed loudly and said: "Qinglong, don't you want to come down? I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Kuiyan roared, and his hands suddenly fell off. How could the rapidly spinning Qinglong Taoist endure his sudden loss? He fell quickly onto the stone wall of the house like a falling stone!

Qinglong Taoist is already old. Although he has mental and Taoist skills to protect his body, Zhang Kuiyan has now performed miraculous skills and disintegrated in the violent wind. How can Qinglong Taoist be Zhang Kuiyan's opponent?

Taoist Qinglong's white hair was now mixed with dust and grass leaves. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his Taoist robes were soaked with dust and blood. Just now, Taoist Master Qingfeng looked like he had just returned from the battlefield. He was really down and out.

Extremely embarrassed!

Taoist Qinglong reached out and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Zhang Kuiyan's approaching figure, he couldn't help but shrink back and muttered: "You, don't come here!"

"You tell me not to come here now?" Zhang Kuiyan said with a smile, "Hahaha, when you plotted to poison me more than ten years ago, you should have thought of the outcome today!"

"You..." Taoist Qinglong was greedy for life and afraid of death. Now he really felt the panic rising from the bottom of his heart. He begged, "Master, you don't remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me."

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"Hmph!" Zhang Kuiyan just snorted coldly and thought in his heart, "Now that the blast disintegration has been used, I don't have much time left, so I will take advantage of this while I have some strength to get rid of these disasters for my blast village!"

"It's just that I need to explain something before I die..." Zhang Kuiyan seemed to have thought of something, and his expression softened slightly!

As soon as Taoist Qinglong saw it, he immediately used all his remaining strength to stand up and was ready to run towards the door!

Zhang Kuiyan glared angrily and said coldly: "Now that things have happened, are you still struggling to your death?" Before he finished speaking, he immediately felt a ethereal and swift palm shadow flash past. Zhang Kuiyan's parallel fingers were like a halberd, and he touched Taoist Qinglong's chest.

Standing still!

"Humph, I'll let you take one more look at this world!" After Zhang Kuiyan said this, he turned around and walked to the table!

Zhang Kuiyan looked around, only to find that the table was in a mess due to the fight just now, and the ink, rice paper and other items could no longer be written on. Zhang Kuiyan looked slightly sad and thought: "What should I do?"

Looking back at Taoist Qinglong who stood motionless, he sneered: "Huh, I'll just use you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the short blade and walked towards Taoist Qinglong with a fierce look on his face!

Taoist Qinglong could still speak at this time. When he saw Zhang Kuiyan picking up the short blade with evil intentions, he panicked and said, "You, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Kuiyan just smiled and said: "You will know soon!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Taoist Qinglong, and then he saw a flash of silver light, a trace of blood spurting out, and a burst of howling!

Taoist Qinglong's robe was completely soaked in blood, and he screamed and howled: "Ah!"

It turned out that Zhang Kuiyan had cut off a piece of flesh from his arm. At this moment, the skin was torn open and blood spurted out. It was really terrifying!

Zhang Kuiyan picked up a writing brush and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, I'm just borrowing the blood in your body!"

"Damn it!" Taoist Qinglong roared upon seeing this.

At this time, Zhang Kuiyan dipped his brush in the blood on his wound, then calmly turned back and wrote a bloody word!

Taoist Qinglong's pain at this moment can be said to be that the sky is not responding, the earth and the earth are not working, and he is hopeless and helpless!

Zhang Kuiyan finished writing the blood letter, put away the brush, and sneered: "Hahaha, Qinglong, you want to leave a good name in Kuangfeng Village, but you are really delusional!"

Zhang Kuiyan put the short blade in his hand and held it tightly!

Zhang Kuiyan sneered and said: "You should understand the secret of the violent wind disintegration technique!" He sneered for a while!

Zhang Kuiyan gathered the power of his palms, and a strong wind roared faintly. Taoist Qinglong was like a willow leaf, and was scattered in all directions by the strong wind, with nowhere to go!

Suddenly there was a sharp "stab" sound, Zhang Kuiyan's chest was being penetrated by the short blade, and blood flowed out. Zhang Kuiyan's throat sweetened, and he showed a bitter smile: "Hahaha, as long as you Qinglong Taoist accompany me to the underworld, I will die."

No regrets!”

Taoist Qinglong's acupuncture points had been resolved at this time, but for some reason his body seemed to be stuck to Zhang Kuiyan. Just a moment after the short blade pierced his body, Zhang Kuiyan's palms suddenly roared like ocean waves, and an overwhelming force hit him.

Taoist Qinglong shook his head away.

Even though the stone wall was several feet thick, it was still shattered by this huge force, and a large human-shaped hole suddenly appeared in front of us!

At this time, Zhang Kuiyan's skill suddenly weakened, and he knelt on the ground limply, his eyes were gradually blinding, and he sneered: "Hahahaha, Kuangfeng Village is loyal to my brothers, I will leave first, and we will sworn sworn friends in the next life!" After that!

, Zhang Kuiyan's eyes condensed, and he suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes, and he has gone back!
Chapter completed!