Extremely violent energy fluctuations spread out from Song Yun's body, and his hands shot towards Qinglong's throat like two poisonous snakes.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qinglong's mouth, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he smiled coldly.
Suddenly, a bright golden light burst out from Shi Poling's hand, and the violent Yuan Power surged toward Song Yun like a hurricane.
Song Yun only felt that the golden light in front of him was extremely dazzling. He did not expect that Shi Poling was so strong. He directly tore the golden light into pieces with his hands. There was a low muffled sound and a terrifying violent wind rolled out, shaking the ground.
The bluestone slabs were torn into fragments all over the sky.
Song Yun looked at Shi Poling in the strong wind with blood-red eyes and said, "It seems that I can't kill Qinglong unless I kill you, a bastard like you!"
Shi Poling's eyes flashed with a faint cold light, and he smiled coldly: "Since Qinglong and I are here, how can we let him die in your hands."
Golden ripples emerged from Shi Poling's palm, and Sun Mie shot out a brilliant golden light with his spear, stabbing Song Yun in the throat. The space on both sides was pierced by the golden spear into pieces, and a violent hurricane rolled out.
, Song Yun's eyes changed color slightly, violent Yuan Power poured into his palms like a tide, and then poured into the spiritual soldiers. There was only a muffled sound as the spiritual soldiers in his hands were pierced into pieces by the opponent's golden spear.
, a golden halo spread in his pupils, blood flowed along his throat, the golden spear passed through his throat, and the spiritual soldier in his hand shattered into pieces under the golden spear.
Song Yun fell down with dim eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling Bao... is actually... Ling Bao... I was defeated by... Ling Bao."
Shi Poling's whole body was covered with blood. His eyes swept around like swords before stepping out of the door. He said coldly: "Get out of my way."
Song Long's whole body was covered in blood, his shrill roar resounded throughout the hall, and four elders of the Song family rushed out from the crowd.
Shi Poling's eyes shot into their faces like swords, and he said coldly: "I don't want to kill people, I hope you won't force me to do it."
Song Long said sternly: "You bastard, you killed my father, do you still want to leave?"
The four elders roared: "Today we will tear you into pieces and feed your meat to the dogs."
Shi Poling knows that these people are not good men and women, so if you don't subdue them with thunder, they will think you are a coward.
The four elders held strange magic spells with their hands, and violent energy spread out from their bodies, forming an extremely violent formation.
Shi Poling was in the formation, with a sneer on his lips. The light of the Sun-destroying spear in his hand skyrocketed. Four holes appeared in the formation light curtain formed by the four people, and then it collapsed into pieces. Their bodies were as if they were dead.
They flew out like dogs, the golden spear had pierced their throats, and they died immediately after the terrible impact.
When Song Long saw Shi Poling killing four famous elders with just a few moves, his eyes filled with fear, he stepped back. Qinglong said with a ferocious smile: "Cut the grass without eradicating the root, but the spring breeze will blow it again." Between his hands.
Terrifying Yuan Power surged out, smashing Song Long's head into pieces and exploding like a watermelon.
Shi Poling's whole body was covered with blood and his white clothes were fluttering. He looked like a god and Buddha under the setting sun, filling the eyes of those around him with awe.
Shi Poling swept through the crowd, and they all lowered their heads, and then walked out of the hall of the Song family through the crowd.
When Qinglong saw Shi Poling leaving without asking for reward, he shouted loudly: "Shi Poling, thank you very much! One day, the hard work of a dog and a horse will be rewarded."
Shi Poling's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Qing, you don't have to be polite! It's just a small effort. If any Shi family disciples come to Monster Mountain to practice in the future, I hope the Qing family will take care of me for my sake! It's not in vain.
I'll help you."
Qinglong's words were sonorous: "I will definitely do it, brother Shi, please rest assured." Shi Poling had already walked far away and could not be heard at all.
When Qinglong saw Shi Poling's back disappearing, ecstasy filled his eyes: "The Song family will be removed from Qingyun Town from now on."
Shi Poling's white clothes were stained with blood, and he didn't pay attention to how the Qing family dealt with the Song family's affairs.
Suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd, and a green torrent was seen rushing towards the Song family's hall like a violent wind.
Shi Poling's eyes were extremely sharp. He knew that the leader was Qing Qing, and he disappeared into the crowd in an instant, making her unable to notice him.
A cold crescent moon hung high, casting dim moonlight, and only a thin figure could be seen walking slowly in the moonlight.
Shi Poling was still dressed in white as snow, and his eyes were extremely bright. In the dark night, his eyes swept across the men, women, and children around him like sharp swords.
The old man in a silk gown was a little surprised when he saw Shi Poling's cold appearance and the faint fluctuations that continued to spread out of his body.
When the girl saw the old man's expression change slightly, she giggled and said, "Grandpa Zhang, are you afraid of ghosts? What are you afraid of ghosts?"
Grandpa Zhang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The young man not far behind us is really not low in cultivation."
The girl blinked her eyes and looked at Shi Poling, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "I think he must be an ordinary person."
Grandpa Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "Do ordinary people dare to walk in the dark?"
The girl smiled and said, "Why can't ordinary people walk in the dark?"
Grandpa Zhang said: "In such a gloomy place, even people with low cultivation levels are afraid, let alone ordinary people?"
The girl smiled and said: "It seems to make sense." Then she said to the young man on the left: "Qing Yufei, what do you think of this?"
Qing Yufei, who was wearing a long robe, shook his head and said: "I don't think he has any cultivation skills! I guess Elder Zhang is suspicious."
The other three elders laughed and said: "Old Zhang, don't argue with the young lady! Otherwise she will cry again after losing and be unable to sleep at night."
The girl said angrily: "You are all talking nonsense. Losing is losing, winning is winning. How can I cry?"
Grandpa Zhang smiled and said: "Miss, let's hurry up! Otherwise it's too late."
The girl smiled and said: "The time has been calculated long ago, how could it be too late?"
Shi Poling heard that the girl kept chattering over this trivial matter, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Isn't it the same for me and cousin Tianrou?"
Ahead was a stretch of woods. The cold moonlight dimmed completely. The girl exclaimed: "Why is it so dark?"
The four old men laughed at the same time: "It won't be dark after passing through this dense forest."
The man named Qing Yufei joked: "You said you're not afraid of the dark! You're also saying you're not afraid of ghosts! When it's dark, you scare the little devil like this."
The girl hummed: "I did it on purpose! See if the guy behind is afraid! He's not afraid, so why should I be afraid?"