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Chapter 412 Qing Yanjing's tyrannical strength

Chapter 412 Qing Yanjing’s tyrannical strength

The invisible soul power turned into a handprint several feet in size. Wherever it passed, the space vibrated, and the terrifying energy seemed to kill the two of them completely.

Once he took action, Master Yao immediately used his real power. Even though Lu Yunxiao was just a fighting spirit, he did not have the slightest intention of looking down upon him.

Years of experience have taught him that even when a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.

The terrifying handprints brought terrifying oppression, and the intuition from the depths of his soul told him.

They have been locked by Yaolao's soul power, and it is impossible to avoid them.

But do they need to be avoided?

"Bang!"

The invisible handprints shattered directly in the air. Qing Yanjing's long hair was flying, and her gentle gaze swept over Lu Yunxiao, with a hint of inquiry in her bright eyes.

"Go for it!"

Lu Yunxiao smiled and let go of her hand, placing his hands behind his back.

Qing Yanjing smiled sweetly, and then, under Yao Lao's astonished gaze, she stepped into the air step by step, and slowly stood up in the air.

"Ling Kong Tiao, a strong man from Douzong?"

Under the black robes, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan changed their colors at the same time. For all their calculations, they never expected that the maid who was as beautiful as a fairy and was following Lu Yunxiao was actually a strong Douzong warrior.

"Swift!"

Fighting energy flowed around Qing Yanjing's body, her white light clothes lifted up without wind, and a monstrous power suddenly rose from her body. In just a moment, the souls under Yao Laobu were sealed and eliminated.

The terrifying pressure, centered on Qing Yanjing, spread rapidly in all directions.

The surrounding space vibrated violently, and the strong pressure made the air become somewhat stagnant.

"The peak of Dou Zong!"

Under the black robe, Yao Lao's unbelievable hiss could be heard. This was the first time in his life that he had seen Douzong at the peak of his twenties.

Even among the eight ancient tribes who have the bloodline of Dou Emperor, they may not be able to achieve the peak of Dou Zong at around the age of twenty.

Even if it is a divine bloodline, it may not be able to reach such a terrifying level.

However, such an unprecedented genius would actually condescend to be a maid beside Lu Yunxiao?

Who would have thought?

Who dares to think so?

He Yaochen didn’t even dare to think so!

Therefore, the result is that this time the shot completely hit a piece of iron plate that could not be thicker.

"Damn, let's go!"

As nothing could be done, Yao Lao immediately chose to retreat.

Fortunately, he is now covered in black robes and does not have many means. As long as he successfully escapes, there should be no problems.

With a thought in his mind, this black robe flew towards the distance at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Want to run?" Qing Yanjing laughed disdainfully, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Whoosh!"

The black robe was flying wildly, a black shadow flashed in front, Qing Yanjing's figure suddenly appeared, a pair of snow-white jade hands, lightly patted towards the black robed figure.

This snow-white hand came slowly, but it made the two people under the black robes horrified at the same time.

"Can't escape!"

Yao Lao felt cruel in his heart, and the forest-white flame turned into a fire palm, attacking the snow-white hand fiercely.

"puff!"

The white flames were directly shot away, and Qing Yanjing's palm gently pressed on the black-robed figure. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from under the black robe like a sharp arrow.

Xiao Yan's figure was also shot straight to the ground like an arrow from a string.

"boom!"

The figure hit the ground, and there was a violent sound. The whole street trembled. In an instant, gravel splashed and dust mist flew everywhere.

Facing Qing Yanjing's attack, Yao Lao was completely powerless to fight back.

Qing Yanjing, who was born in the ancient Futu clan, possesses magical powers. Although she is only at the peak of Douzong, her real strength is enough to fight against Douzong.

With Yaolao's current strength, which has just returned to around the four-star Douzong level, he is really not her one-stop general.

"call out!"

Qing Yanjing's figure reappeared, and she was slapped again.

She knew very well that she had enough soul power to resist. Although her casual blow just now injured Yao Lao and Xiao Yan, it was by no means fatal.

Therefore, it is natural to add another blow casually.

With one palm shot, the rich energy of heaven and earth turned into a solid handprint of more than ten feet, and shot straight down towards the deep pit.

Just like Yao Lao's blow just now.

Qi machine is locked, and this blow is also impossible to escape.

"Cang Yan Bai Lie Chi!"

An old voice sounded, and a pitch-black heavy ruler appeared out of thin air, with forest-white flames wrapping around the heavy ruler.

The black-robed figure held the heavy ruler and struck out with a shocking blow.

The foot light that was over a hundred feet long caused the surrounding space to tremble endlessly, and with terrifying power, it faced the solid handprint that was only a dozen feet in size.

However, the truth is always beyond people's expectations. Along with a violent sound, the indestructible ruler light was directly smashed to pieces by the handprint that was only ten feet in size.

The handprints continued and fell straight down again.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two shrill screams sounded almost at the same time, and a figure flew out of the dust and mist.

His mouth and nose were covered with blood, and his body was also dripping with blood.

The black robe fell away, revealing an ordinary face.

The jade hand bent slightly, and there was a burst of suction. The black-robed figure was directly caught in Qing Yanjing's hand, and with a wave of fighting spirit, the black-robed figure was directly imprisoned.

His figure moved and appeared in front of Lu Yunxiao again.

"Sir, it's done."

Qing Yanjing looked at Lu Yunxiao and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jing'er!" Lu Yunxiao glanced at Qing Yanjing, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Qing Yanjing's strength was really incredible, even he was a little surprised.

But then, the surprise turned into joy. The existence of this amazing woman was truly extraordinary.

His eyes moved slightly and glanced at the ordinary face that had been revealed.

"Yan Xiao, right? Isn't it good to live? Why do you have to seek death?"

Lu Yunxiao said with a chuckle.

"People die for wealth, birds die for food, and alchemists die just to pursue strange fires. What's there to say?"

"I only regret that I didn't find out clearly before taking action."

"You are surrounded by such a terrifying existence, Lu Yunxiao, you are so hidden."

Xiao Yan said somewhat reluctantly.

Xiao Yan couldn't accept the fact that his plan, which he thought was foolproof, failed miserably like this.

"When people are wandering in the world, they always have to be careful. After all, some people are just unruly, like you - you, right, Yan Xiao."

"With such a powerful soul hidden in your body, you are no ordinary person. It's a pity that you met me."

"I am the most reasonable person. If you want to rob me, I will rob you too."

Lu Yunxiao grinned, showing his bright white teeth.

(End of chapter)


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