Chapter 62 Killing the twin sword bodies, all lost their voices
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Feng Qi Yue
: "Why are the big shots so surprised and shocked?"
Some people who didn't understand the situation whispered.
: "It seems to be because of the Holy Son."
: "Tell him what kind of ancient holy body."
: "I haven't heard of it at all."
: "Is it a kind of divine body?"
"Master, brother is the legendary ancient sacred body?" Tao Yao was full of doubts.
"Well, the strongest Eucharist."
Qi Mengdie looked at the sky ladder from a distance, extremely domineering, a brave traitor, with complicated eyes.
"It's amazing my senior brother."
Tao Yao was amazed, her beautiful eyes sparkled again and again: "It is said that this kind of physique can challenge the emperor after it is completed."
"In this era of Emperor Fall."
"Brother, won't you be invincible in the world in the future?"
Master Fairy has a pretty face and a serious face, but he is not as optimistic as the little apprentice.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Qi Mengdie sighed: "The Holy Body that can grow up is naturally the strongest, and that's why."
"I'm worried that there will be monsters and strongmen sneaking into the territory of the human race and strangling him."
When Tao Yao heard the words, the smile on her face froze, and her eyes were full of worry: "Then what should I do."
"After today, the news that the senior brother is the ancient sacrament will spread to the monster and barbaric territory."
"The Holy Lord may have arrangements!"
Just when the major forces were shocked by the ancient saints.
Climb to the top of the ladder, and accidents happen suddenly.
Long Qingfeng took out a rare treasure of a small drum, temporarily resisting the coercion of the ancient holy body vision.
Push his sister away and stop Chu Xiu for her.
"Brother...I won't go."
Long Xueyue's blood dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes were full of determination.
"go!"
Long Qingfeng held a snare drum and kept beating it with his left hand.
dong dong dong~
The drums were muffled.
Contains a kind of Dao rhyme, barely resisting the pressure of Chu Xiu's vision.
"Go? Don't even think about leaving."
Chu Xiu grinned, showing his white teeth, and his pupils were golden.
Stepping on the Xingzi secret, with a chaotic green lotus on top of his head, he came to Long Qingfeng as fast as lightning.
The Renhuang fist blasted out, extremely domineering.
Long Qingfeng beat the snare drum, the sound waves swayed, the cracks in his palms were broken, and blood flowed out.
Chu Xiu's golden fist stopped three inches away from his cheek, unable to move any further, as if there was an invisible wall between the two that could never be broken through.
The attack was blocked again.
Old Devil Chu's eyes turned cold, his figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
"No~"
"Sister, run away~"
Long Qingfeng screamed, his eyes were about to burst.
He knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do.
It's a pity it's too late.
Chu Xiu appeared in front of Long Xueyue, stretched out his big hand, grabbed her fair and slender neck, and lifted her up like a chicken.
The fourth sword master finally couldn't sit still.
Standing up, trying to stop Chu Xiu.
A beautiful figure stood in front of him.
Qi Mengdie held a strangely shaped ice crystal long sword, and stared at him coldly with beautiful eyes.
"Fourth Sword Master, if you don't want to be crushed to death by the Holy Master's finger like Shangguan Qinghong, I advise you not to act rashly."
The fourth sword master's face was ugly: "Qi Mengdie, do you really want to do such a great job?"
Qi Mengdie's demeanor was cold, and his tone was flat: "Your disciples keep saying that they want to kill Chu Xiu. Why, in the end, Chu Xiu can't kill them?"
"Is your Endless Sword Domain so overbearing?"
"Bully me too innocent?"
"Don't worry, the fourth sword master, you two disciples will definitely win, but our holy son can't." Peak master Daoyun also flew up, with a strange air of yin and yang.
Holding grudges is a woman's common problem.
Recalling the complacent face of the fourth sword master before, and looking at his extremely ugly face now, master Dao Yunfeng was overjoyed and almost laughed out loud.
"Don't bully people too much."
The fourth sword master's tone was low, almost roaring.
"No... sister~"
Long Qingfeng's voice, like an oriole crying blood, spread throughout Taisu Peak...
The fourth sword master, Qi Mengdie, and Dao Yunfeng master all looked back together.
I saw Chu Xiu, expressionless, throwing the pitiful Long Xueyue, who had no power to resist, into the air.
With her tender body free fall.
The left hand pinches Dao Jue, the right hand clenches a fist to store power, the sea god's light under the navel of the body is dazzling, and the true energy gathers with the holy blood as if free of money, compressing...
Wearing the emperor's crown and wearing the emperor's robe, the phantom of the emperor is more solid than ever before.
The Renhuang Fist breaks through ten thousand spells with one punch, urging it with all its strength.
roar~
The angry dragon roared, its fist carried the aura of destroying everything, and punched Long Xueyue's delicate body.
bang~ bang~
Long Xueyue bloomed like fireworks, turned into blood mist and drifted away, only a piece of clothes flew out... It dangled and fell at the feet of Long Qingfeng who had just rushed over.
Long Qingfeng's eyes lost their brightness in an instant, and he knelt on the ground, holding up the blood-stained corner of his clothes tremblingly.
"younger sister..."
"no, do not want!"
Tears of blood slid down Long Qingfeng's cheeks and dripped onto the ground.
Hoarseness:
"No, sister, you will be fine, brother will protect you!"
My sister's appearance, smile, and words kept echoing in my mind.
They lost their parents since they were young, and they depended on each other for their lives. They lived a wandering life, but fortunately they were met by their master, so they joined the Endless Sword Domain.
Afterwards, she got to know the Holy Maiden Feng Yaoxi and the Holy Son Feng Qingyang, and practiced together with her siblings.
Like brotherhood...
One day, bad news came.
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter died, at the hands of a demon named Chu Xiu.
They swore to avenge the Son and Daughter.
However, that Chuxiu was besieged and killed on the top of Guihun Cliff.
The seeds of hatred did not disappear because of this. After learning that the holy son of Taisu was also called Chu Xiu, they decided to come with the master and kill this Chu Xiu...in order to eliminate the traces on Dao Xin.
I never thought that the Son of Taisu is so powerful that they are no match for their visions.
In the end, my sister was killed by a punch...
Long Qingfeng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails were almost embedded in his palms.
"Brother shouldn't have brought you out..."
"Fengxue, brother shouldn't have brought you out!"
"Long Qingfeng, you have to survive to avenge your sister." The fourth sword master's deep roar came.
"Master~"
Long Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were red, two lines of blood and tears slid down the corner of his mouth, and the salty smell filled his mouth.
He was awakened by the voice of the fourth sword master.
"Yes, I want to survive and avenge Fengxue..."
Holding the fragments of his sister's clothes, he retreated abruptly, urging the Seven Star Step at the cost of burning his blood.
Afterimages are all over the sky.
As long as you rush down the ladder, your cultivation suppression will disappear, and you will reach the other shore in an instant. At that time, you can kill Chu Xiu and avenge your sister.
He was extremely fast, reaching the tenth step almost instantly.
"You and your sister have a deep friendship, and I am a kind-hearted person, so I decided to send you down to reunite with her."
Chu Xiu's voice was icy cold, like a tarsal maggot, and he reached the tenth step almost at the same time.
"you..."
Long Qingfeng was shocked, his pupils shrank.
"Your xinxing is much worse than that of an old friend. Even the moment before that old man was killed by me, the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes did not fade."
"Go~ let's go!"
Chu Xiu's holy blood soared into the sky, his hair danced wildly, his right leg kicked through the air, causing ripples, and kicked on Long Qingfeng's waist, his bones were shattered, and he was almost kicked in the middle.
bang~
Long Qingfeng's body bent into a C-shape, flew backwards, thousands of feet, hit the stone wall of No.12 stairs, ~exploded... On the pure white stone wall, blood outlined a human figure, leaving only the ground on the ground. The next bloody robe, and half of the blood-soaked hem...
He killed Long Xueyue with one punch, and kicked Long Qingfeng to death with one kick.
Chu Xiu's demon-like cruelty made millions of people lose their voices...
Throat felt dry for a while.
ps: Ask for collection.
Happy Mid-autumn Festival.
Some people who didn't understand the situation whispered.
: "It seems to be because of the Holy Son."
: "Tell him what kind of ancient holy body."
: "I haven't heard of it at all."
: "Is it a kind of divine body?"
"Master, brother is the legendary ancient sacred body?" Tao Yao was full of doubts.
"Well, the strongest Eucharist."
Qi Mengdie looked at the sky ladder from a distance, extremely domineering, a brave traitor, with complicated eyes.
"It's amazing my senior brother."
Tao Yao was amazed, her beautiful eyes sparkled again and again: "It is said that this kind of physique can challenge the emperor after it is completed."
"In this era of Emperor Fall."
"Brother, won't you be invincible in the world in the future?"
Master Fairy has a pretty face and a serious face, but he is not as optimistic as the little apprentice.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Qi Mengdie sighed: "The Holy Body that can grow up is naturally the strongest, and that's why."
"I'm worried that there will be monsters and strongmen sneaking into the territory of the human race and strangling him."
When Tao Yao heard the words, the smile on her face froze, and her eyes were full of worry: "Then what should I do."
"After today, the news that the senior brother is the ancient sacrament will spread to the monster and barbaric territory."
"The Holy Lord may have arrangements!"
Just when the major forces were shocked by the ancient saints.
Climb to the top of the ladder, and accidents happen suddenly.
Long Qingfeng took out a rare treasure of a small drum, temporarily resisting the coercion of the ancient holy body vision.
Push his sister away and stop Chu Xiu for her.
"Brother...I won't go."
Long Xueyue's blood dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes were full of determination.
"go!"
Long Qingfeng held a snare drum and kept beating it with his left hand.
dong dong dong~
The drums were muffled.
Contains a kind of Dao rhyme, barely resisting the pressure of Chu Xiu's vision.
"Go? Don't even think about leaving."
Chu Xiu grinned, showing his white teeth, and his pupils were golden.
Stepping on the Xingzi secret, with a chaotic green lotus on top of his head, he came to Long Qingfeng as fast as lightning.
The Renhuang fist blasted out, extremely domineering.
Long Qingfeng beat the snare drum, the sound waves swayed, the cracks in his palms were broken, and blood flowed out.
Chu Xiu's golden fist stopped three inches away from his cheek, unable to move any further, as if there was an invisible wall between the two that could never be broken through.
The attack was blocked again.
Old Devil Chu's eyes turned cold, his figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
"No~"
"Sister, run away~"
Long Qingfeng screamed, his eyes were about to burst.
He knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do.
It's a pity it's too late.
Chu Xiu appeared in front of Long Xueyue, stretched out his big hand, grabbed her fair and slender neck, and lifted her up like a chicken.
The fourth sword master finally couldn't sit still.
Standing up, trying to stop Chu Xiu.
A beautiful figure stood in front of him.
Qi Mengdie held a strangely shaped ice crystal long sword, and stared at him coldly with beautiful eyes.
"Fourth Sword Master, if you don't want to be crushed to death by the Holy Master's finger like Shangguan Qinghong, I advise you not to act rashly."
The fourth sword master's face was ugly: "Qi Mengdie, do you really want to do such a great job?"
Qi Mengdie's demeanor was cold, and his tone was flat: "Your disciples keep saying that they want to kill Chu Xiu. Why, in the end, Chu Xiu can't kill them?"
"Is your Endless Sword Domain so overbearing?"
"Bully me too innocent?"
"Don't worry, the fourth sword master, you two disciples will definitely win, but our holy son can't." Peak master Daoyun also flew up, with a strange air of yin and yang.
Holding grudges is a woman's common problem.
Recalling the complacent face of the fourth sword master before, and looking at his extremely ugly face now, master Dao Yunfeng was overjoyed and almost laughed out loud.
"Don't bully people too much."
The fourth sword master's tone was low, almost roaring.
"No... sister~"
Long Qingfeng's voice, like an oriole crying blood, spread throughout Taisu Peak...
The fourth sword master, Qi Mengdie, and Dao Yunfeng master all looked back together.
I saw Chu Xiu, expressionless, throwing the pitiful Long Xueyue, who had no power to resist, into the air.
With her tender body free fall.
The left hand pinches Dao Jue, the right hand clenches a fist to store power, the sea god's light under the navel of the body is dazzling, and the true energy gathers with the holy blood as if free of money, compressing...
Wearing the emperor's crown and wearing the emperor's robe, the phantom of the emperor is more solid than ever before.
The Renhuang Fist breaks through ten thousand spells with one punch, urging it with all its strength.
roar~
The angry dragon roared, its fist carried the aura of destroying everything, and punched Long Xueyue's delicate body.
bang~ bang~
Long Xueyue bloomed like fireworks, turned into blood mist and drifted away, only a piece of clothes flew out... It dangled and fell at the feet of Long Qingfeng who had just rushed over.
Long Qingfeng's eyes lost their brightness in an instant, and he knelt on the ground, holding up the blood-stained corner of his clothes tremblingly.
"younger sister..."
"no, do not want!"
Tears of blood slid down Long Qingfeng's cheeks and dripped onto the ground.
Hoarseness:
"No, sister, you will be fine, brother will protect you!"
My sister's appearance, smile, and words kept echoing in my mind.
They lost their parents since they were young, and they depended on each other for their lives. They lived a wandering life, but fortunately they were met by their master, so they joined the Endless Sword Domain.
Afterwards, she got to know the Holy Maiden Feng Yaoxi and the Holy Son Feng Qingyang, and practiced together with her siblings.
Like brotherhood...
One day, bad news came.
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter died, at the hands of a demon named Chu Xiu.
They swore to avenge the Son and Daughter.
However, that Chuxiu was besieged and killed on the top of Guihun Cliff.
The seeds of hatred did not disappear because of this. After learning that the holy son of Taisu was also called Chu Xiu, they decided to come with the master and kill this Chu Xiu...in order to eliminate the traces on Dao Xin.
I never thought that the Son of Taisu is so powerful that they are no match for their visions.
In the end, my sister was killed by a punch...
Long Qingfeng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails were almost embedded in his palms.
"Brother shouldn't have brought you out..."
"Fengxue, brother shouldn't have brought you out!"
"Long Qingfeng, you have to survive to avenge your sister." The fourth sword master's deep roar came.
"Master~"
Long Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were red, two lines of blood and tears slid down the corner of his mouth, and the salty smell filled his mouth.
He was awakened by the voice of the fourth sword master.
"Yes, I want to survive and avenge Fengxue..."
Holding the fragments of his sister's clothes, he retreated abruptly, urging the Seven Star Step at the cost of burning his blood.
Afterimages are all over the sky.
As long as you rush down the ladder, your cultivation suppression will disappear, and you will reach the other shore in an instant. At that time, you can kill Chu Xiu and avenge your sister.
He was extremely fast, reaching the tenth step almost instantly.
"You and your sister have a deep friendship, and I am a kind-hearted person, so I decided to send you down to reunite with her."
Chu Xiu's voice was icy cold, like a tarsal maggot, and he reached the tenth step almost at the same time.
"you..."
Long Qingfeng was shocked, his pupils shrank.
"Your xinxing is much worse than that of an old friend. Even the moment before that old man was killed by me, the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes did not fade."
"Go~ let's go!"
Chu Xiu's holy blood soared into the sky, his hair danced wildly, his right leg kicked through the air, causing ripples, and kicked on Long Qingfeng's waist, his bones were shattered, and he was almost kicked in the middle.
bang~
Long Qingfeng's body bent into a C-shape, flew backwards, thousands of feet, hit the stone wall of No.12 stairs, ~exploded... On the pure white stone wall, blood outlined a human figure, leaving only the ground on the ground. The next bloody robe, and half of the blood-soaked hem...
He killed Long Xueyue with one punch, and kicked Long Qingfeng to death with one kick.
Chu Xiu's demon-like cruelty made millions of people lose their voices...
Throat felt dry for a while.
ps: Ask for collection.
Happy Mid-autumn Festival.
