Chapter 1262: Kill! (Part 2)
Yao Chunchun's difficulty is beyond Qin Yang's imagination, even if the other party's strength is placed in the ancient martial arts realm, it is also the top, it seems that this woman has completely become a demon body.
The surrounding savages gathered more and more, and in an instant, there were hundreds.
"Give it to me!"
Yao Chunchun snorted coldly, and those wild cats all pounced on Qin Yang.
Qin Yang flipped his wrist, and the long sword roared out, accompanied by the terrible screams of cats, the heads of wild cats split one by one, splashing black blood.
"Heavenly Demon Sword!"
Yao Chun's pure slender jade hand swayed gently, the crimson light in her beautiful eyes burned like a flame, and under a series of magic seals, her mouth opened, and a black short sword slowly stretched out from her mouth.
This sword was wrapped in black mist, and its body was full of runes, with an extremely strong ferocious aura, and it was not ordinary at first glance.
Whoosh β
The dagger shoots away!
Accompanied by an incomparably cold, swift lightning silver snake-like sword, the short sword instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and slashed in front of Qin Yang.
It's almost to the extreme.
Qin Yang, who was busy cleaning up the wild cat, jumped his eyelids, felt the violent killing intent brought by the short sword, and retreated, which could be avoided. And the short sword snapped back in the air and struck again.
Is this sorcery?
Qin Yang frowned, his eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand stabbed diagonally: "Killing God Style!"
The entire silver sword was dyed with a layer of blood, and with a crisp sound, the tips of the two swords collided together, inspiring a powerful wave of qi that swept away the surrounding rubble.
"Broken!"
Qin Yang exerted a little force, and in the "click" sound, the black short sword broke in half and fell to the ground and became scrap metal.
What the!?
Seeing this scene, Yao Chunchun's eyes froze, he gritted his silver teeth, and his jade feet tapped on the ground and flew up. In the white moonlight, it looks like a fairy in the Moon Palace.
"Extinguish the Bright Palm!"
Yao Chunchun's jade hand slapped out, like thunder and earth-shattering might. An invisible air palm print loomed in the void, with a faint green glow.
"Sky Eye Kill!"
Qin Yang forcibly used the spiritual power of the dantian, and with a wipe between his eyebrows, a vertical eye appeared on his forehead, and a blazing golden light burst out.
Laugh at!
This golden light easily penetrated the palm print and hit Yao Chunchun's chest.
Yao Chunchun spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, covering his chest and coughing non-stop, his already white cheeks became more and more white at the moment.
Qin Yang put away his heavenly eyes, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breathing worsened.
Under the continuous high-intensity casting of spells, his body was a little overdrawn, but fortunately, there was an upgraded version of Jiuyang Divine Skill to regulate at all times, which could suppress the boiling qi and blood.
After calming down for a while, Qin Yang wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth and came to Yao Chunchun.
That golden light had an innate restraint on ghosts and demons, and it hit Yao Chunchun, temporarily suppressing the demonic power in her body and making her lose her combat effectiveness.
"Yao Chunchun, it's your choice whether you live or die!"
Qin Yang put the long sword in his hand against the other party's snow-white neck, looked at the beautiful and peerless cheek, and asked coldly.
"Do I have a choice? Brother Qin. β
Yao Chunchun's beautiful eyes flowed, revealing a poignant smile.
Qin Yang said coldly: "Yao Chunchun, I know that you are extremely guilty because you accidentally killed your good friend, and you have a great psychological problem, and sometimes you think you are Xiangni. But what's the matter with Zhao Bingning? Why do you want to push your other good friend into the fire pit. β
"Ahemβ"
Yao Chunchun coughed a few times and said with a smile: "If I kill Xiangni, I will naturally fulfill all her wishes." She wanted to open a bubble tea shop, and I helped her open it. She likes Bingning, so I'll help her pursue it, what's wrong?"
"How do you know that Xiangni likes women, Zhao Bingning has already told me, she is just joking. β
"Are you joking?" Yao Chunchun looked at the stars in the sky and muttered, "Even if it's a joke, I'll help her make it happen." β
The killing intent in Qin Yang's eyes gradually condensed.
He understood that the seemingly innocent and immaculate girl in front of him was hopeless, and her psychology was completely distorted, and if she continued to live, maybe she would really become a scourge in the future.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang sighed and said lightly: "Then I'll send you down to see Xiangni, you ask her personally." β
"Poof!"
The long sword pierced the girl's neck!
The red blood slowly slid down her white porcelain-like neck, dripping on the ground, extremely bewitching, but the pale cheeks still looked extremely pure.
Qin Yang put away his long sword and muttered, "I'm sorry Zhao Bingning, your best friend must die." β
Qin Yang glanced at the time and found that there were less than fifteen minutes left before the puppet and the painting failed, so he hurriedly took out a human skin mask from the system space, put it on his face, and rushed towards the mountain.
Not long after he left, the carcasses of those wild cats on the highway suddenly withered rapidly, as if the qi and blood in their bodies had been absorbed by a mysterious force.
At the same time, Yao Chunchun's body was wrapped in a trace of black mist.
The cat demon has nine lives, and one life is worth a lifetime!
ββ
"Damn, this Qin Yang hasn't come back yet, so he won't really run away. β
In the villa, the horse-faced captain kicked away half of the brick under his feet and scolded in a low voice.
Chen Shangli raised his wrist, looked at the time on the watch, frowned and did not speak.
Turning his head to look at the assistant Shao Yan on the side, he asked with his eyes, and when he saw the other party shaking his head, he knew that there was no news about the 'Skylark Shadow'.
"Miss Zhao, does your husband have any other mobile phones? Hurry up and ask, don't let anything happen to Mr. Qin." β
Luo Sheng walked in front of 'Zhao Bingning' and asked lightly, as he spoke, his gaze stayed on the other party's rather large chest, and his eyes were burning.
The puppet Zhao Bingning said coldly: "I don't know." β
Qu Rou's puppet technique is extremely skillful, not only can it replicate the appearance and movement of the characters and their fleeting thoughts, but also can replicate the sound of the voice exactly like the usual tone.
So far, no one has found out that these are fake.
Luo Sheng coughed, took a step forward, and 'Zhao Bingning' got closer, sniffing the aroma on the other party's body, and said:
"President Zhao, Qin Yang probably won't be able to survive this time, you can't be a widow at such a young age, or follow me." β
Zhao Bingning still had a cold face and didn't speak.
The fragrance on the woman's body was intoxicating, Luo Sheng reached out and stroked the other party's waist, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile: "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce?"
Chen Shangli, who was not far away, shook his head when he saw this scene, and he didn't bother to look at it.
But in the next second, he suddenly frowned, staring at Zhao Bingning and them carefully, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
"Hmph, this Qin Yang's wife looks very open, and she is not angry when she is teased like this. Shao Yan next to him sneered.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Hearing this, Chen Shangli's body was shocked, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stood up from the stone chair, strode towards 'Zhao Bingning', took out the gun on his waist, and put it against the other party's forehead.
(End of chapter)