66. Chapter 66 Qinglong defeat humorous song knife
The sound of screams echoed in the hall, and the bright red blood spurted out from the air, blooming in the air like a magical peony. The more than ten elite members of the Qing family really fought one against ten, with extraordinary bravery. , killing all the people who came from the Song family. The local forces invited by the Song family had different expressions on their faces, but they were also dissatisfied with the Song family's desire to dominate the family. Although these local forces were not as strong as the four major families , but the strength is not weak. A sect that is better than the Qing family, watching the battle, stamped its feet, and walked out of the door with several disciples. A young man slowly walked out of the chaotic crowd and said: " Where is Master Jiang going?"
Jiang Hao looked coldly at Song Long, who was covered in blood, and said: "I still have something important to do! I won't accompany you!"
Song Long touched the blood on his face and said, "After our Song family destroys the Qing family, we still have something to discuss with the leader of the Jiang family."
Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with anger and he said coldly: "I am not in the mood to discuss anything with you."
Song Long's eyes flashed with blood, and he said coldly: "If Master Jiang steps out of the door of the Song family, the Song family will come to visit him tomorrow."
Jiang Hao's cold eyes were filled with cold light, and fierce fluctuations spread throughout his body. He heard Song Long sternly say: "Clan Master Jiang must think carefully! Otherwise, the Yunmen that Clan Master Jiang has worked so hard to build will be burned down."
Jiang Hao felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He could only sit back on his chair and said, "Then I will wait for a moment."
A bright two-color light burst out in the hall, and Dou Feng's body spread out with cold sword energy, shrouding Shi Poling in the sword energy.
Shi Poling smiled coldly, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and the giant scale sword burst out with bright red light, turning into a giant python that roared to the sky and earth, shattering the sword energy that enveloped him into pieces, and shooting Dou Feng out. The bright sword light tore directly, and the dim giant python slammed into Dou Feng's chest, causing his body to fly out miserably, and smashed the door of the hall into pieces.
Doufeng's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were filled with bleeding light, and rolled with red light, and he let out a furious roar: "Zhazui, if I don't cut you into thousands of pieces today, I won't be Doufeng."
The spiritual weapon Dragon Tiger Sword in his palm burst out with bright light, and condensed into a dragon and a tiger under its violent energy, swirling with the rolling energy and shooting down towards Shi Poling's overwhelming shroud.
Shi Poling's eyes flashed, and the terrifying golden energy spread out from his body. A golden stream of light swept through and directly pierced the Dragon Tiger Sword Qi. Dou Feng's eyes were filled with panic, and blood flowed from his throat. **** came out and said intermittently: "Lingbao...Lingbao."
boom!
The Dragon-Tiger Sword Qi unleashed by Dou Feng exploded into pieces in mid-air and rolled through like a blade, tearing cracks on the faces and bodies of the Song family and Qing family disciples, and letting out heart-rending screams. The voice of Shi Po Ling was as fast as lightning. Those local forces didn't know how Shi Po Ling killed Dou Feng! They only felt that his cultivation was extremely profound and his movements were faster than lightning.
Two bright light groups in the hall erupted with violent energy fluctuations, and then exploded violently, blowing out a gust of wind that tore apart the sky and the earth, tearing the tables and chairs in the hall into pieces. A muffled groan. The sound spread out among the crowd, and a green figure hit the wall. The flesh on Qinglong's chest was torn apart by Song Yun, and bright red blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.
The blood dyed Qinglong's clothes red, and he said with a victorious smile on his lips: "Song Yun, Dou Feng has died, and it will be your turn next."
Song Yun's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that it would be easier to fight against madness than to die in the hands of the boy in white shirt. He snorted coldly: "You will all die in my hands today. You can't escape."
Qinglong smiled ferociously and said: "Today is the day when your body and mind will die."
Song Yun said coldly: "Let you go see the King of Hell now."
The violent Yuan Power soared into the sky from his body, gushing out like a tide, turning into a giant knife in mid-air, and slashed hard at Qinglong's chest.
Blood flowed from the corner of Qinglong's mouth, and his eyes were full of excitement. He waved the seal in mid-air with both hands, and the terrifying green torrent burst out from between his hands, turning into a giant blue seal, fiercely striking the giant seal.
The knives clashed together.
boom!
The ear-piercing roaring sound spread out in the hall like a storm. The violent hurricane surged past like a tsunami. The surrounding air made a harsh whistling sound. Qinglong's body flew out uncontrollably, smashing the walls.
They were all shattered into pieces.
Song Yun looked at Qingyun who fell in the corner and laughed wildly: "Your strength is far from mine."
Song Yun's fat face was filled with a smile and he said: "Qinglong, are you feeling very uncomfortable all over your body now?"
Blood continued to flow from the corner of Qinglong's mouth, and Leng Sen said: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?" He didn't know the purpose of Song's question.
Song Yun smiled evilly and said: "I can help you with treatment. In the past, Elder Kong of your Qing family was not feeling well, so I helped him heal in an instant."
Qinglong's eyes flashed coldly and said: "How did you treat it? Will you help me, Qing's elder, to treat it? I find it very funny."
Song Yun said with a ferocious smile: "I cut his body into pieces! His whole body will naturally not hurt anymore! Did I cure him?"
He touched his face with his right hand and said: "When I treat you, I will never be as rude as I treated him. I will be very compassionate, very careful, very cool, and very rigorous in helping you treat the disordered breath in your body."
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Cold sweat broke out on Qinglong's forehead and he said, "How do you want to treat it?"
Song Yun laughed ferociously and said: "You young people always chop me into pieces! Naturally, you will be treated better than him! I will pull out your veins one by one and let you see for yourself whether they are black or not."
The atmosphere was originally solemn, but when Song Yun said that he was very careful, very chic and very rigorous, everyone burst into laughter.
Suddenly, a cold voice sneered: "If the head of the Song family is not handsome, how could he give birth to Song Long, who is as beautiful as a tree in the wind?"
Song Yun turned around and looked at Shi Poling who was speaking: "Don't think that killing Dou Feng is my opponent! I will make your death more comfortable than Qinglong's."
Shi Poling's pupils were filled with bright light. He suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know how I died! I'm really curious."
Song Yun smiled gloomily and said: "Your death method will be more comfortable! But it is a hundred times crueler than Qinglong."
Shi Poling sneered: "Taking out the tendons is already extremely cruel! Is there anything more cruel than pulling out the tendons?"
Song Yun said with a ferocious smile: "I'll catch you then! Then I'll open your mouth! Put the blood-sucking worms in your body! Do you think it's cruel or not?"