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But once the internal force is instilled, the threads will instantly be as hard as steel needles, only one touch, not one, maybe several, dozens, dozens of needles will pierce the skin at the same time.

In that way, it's like more than a dozen poisonous snakes bite you at the same time, and you want to come back to life, but I'm afraid it's a fool's dream.

Qin Kaiyang didn't dare to slack off, and the Yuntian Sword in his hand picked up a sword flower to block the approach of Buddha Chen.

Long Zhentian didn't seem to be afraid of Qin Kaiyang's Yuntian Sword at all, and he didn't stop attacking at all, and the Buddha dust in his hand let out a shocking howl, rooting down on Qin Kaiyang.

It is said that when Qin Kaiyang's Yuntian Sword is waved, it must be a god to kill a god and a Buddha to kill a Buddha, but Long Zhentian's body is too flexible, and every time the knife enters, his Buddha dust retreats a little. If the knife doesn't go in, he pushes a step forward.

And even if it's just Buddha dust, when it sweeps on the body of the Yuntian Sword, it can swing the Yuntian Sword away.

That's because Long Zhentian was at the time when his essence was blazing, and he was angry and bullfighting, like the sun was in the sky, and most of the true qi was instilled into the Buddha dust.

And Qin Kaiyang himself is a body of pain, plus the two masters just now, it has already consumed a lot of power, so his skill is only less than half of usual, so naturally he can't have a lethal trick against Long Zhentian.

One is like a wolf and a tiger pressing step by step, and the other is tenacious and stoic step by step, and you have been going back and forth for more than a dozen rounds.

Both of them were true qi leaking out, as if a cloud of wind was wrapped around them, dancing, the wind was fierce, and the fallen leaves and dust on the ground drifted with the wind, slowly spreading out in all directions.

All of a sudden, even in broad daylight, it was like a dark cloud covering the top, covering the sky and the sun, and the wind gusted.

Long Zhentian was furious, using his identity as a martial saint to deal with an injured Qin Kaiyang, it was still so difficult, it seemed that he had to use a trick.

"Roar, suffer death!" Long Zhentian suddenly roared.

The sound was like a tiger howling and a wolf howling, deafening. The gas that came out of his mouth shot out like a sharp arrow.

Qin Kaiyang hurriedly dodged.

It's just that just as he dodged the qi sword in his mouth, he suddenly heard a strange sound "Si Si ......"

It's very small, but it's very dense, what kind of sound is this?

The voice seemed to be right in front of him, and when Qin Kaiyang opened his eyes and looked at it carefully, his face had changed greatly.

For he saw a dozen hair-thin things shooting towards him.

He instantly understood that Long Zhentian's roar just now, the qi sword in his mouth was only used as a cover, and the actual killing moves were these hair-thin things. That is, the filament of Buddha dust, he roared, poured the internal force directly into the root of Buddha dust, and with a shake of his hand, countless Buddha dust shook off from the root, like a sharp arrow shot over.

"Ah!" Qin Kaiyang shouted, he didn't know it well, because although he dodged away, the tiny Buddha dust was actually like dust in the sky, overwhelming the sky, and there were still a lot of shots into his body.

"When!" A few sticks of Buddha dust were hit on his body, and seeing that the blood sealed his throat was not fake at all, Qin Kaiyang instantly felt that his whole body was numb, and his brain was dizzy for a while. The Yuntian Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"You are so insidious, your Buddha dust is not only poisonous to simmer, but also can shake away?" Qin Kaiyang was shocked, pointing at Long Zhentian and scolding.

"Hehe, you have to keep a hand to be a man, otherwise how can I be sure of victory!" Long Zhentian smiled fiercely.

"Long Zhentian, I hope you can do what you say, let my son and daughter go, let them go wherever they want, and take the rest of the things you want!" Qin Kaiyang's eyes were dilated, and he said a little weakly.

He knew that he would soon see Hades after he was poisoned. I can't talk about nostalgia for this world, I have been brilliant for more than ten years, I have become the king of a province, and I have no regrets in life.

However, as parents, the most unrelieved are their children.

He continued to plead: "My son Qin Jun has not liked to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he has no power to restrain the chicken. And he was born with no male function, so there will be no descendants, so you don't have to worry about him looking for you for revenge, and her daughter Qin Rouxin also has infertility and has not been cured. So I beg you, let them go and open their destiny, okay?"

Long Zhentian squinted his eyes at Qin Tianyang, and said in a posture of purifying all beings: "Heaven also has the virtue of a good life, do you think I want to kill someone?

"Of course, I'm going to die, what else can't I say, you ask, is it about Chen Linjun and Chen Shihao?"

"Yes, King Qin, or do you know an old friend, let me ask you, is Chen Linjun Chen Shihao's son, is Chen Shihao still alive, did you tell Chen Linjun about the interception and killing of Chen Shihao back then?"

"Long Zhentian, a person who is going to die, I won't lie to you. First of all, whether Chen Linjun is Chen Shihao's son or not, I once asked him, but he didn't have a clear answer, and whether Chen Shihao is still alive, Chen Linjun himself doesn't know, but there were two people who saved him at his most critical moment, I suspect that it was his father Chen Shihao, because one of them used the Tianyang Divine Skill......"

Speaking of this, Qin Tianyang shook his head, he felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were becoming more and more blurry, and his body was already obviously swollen, and his skin had turned black.

After taking a breath, Qin Kaiyang opened his eyes vigorously and said, "That's right, Chen Linjun asked me about the tragedy in the north ten years ago. And also suspected that I was involved, but I didn't reveal anything to him, and he didn't know anyone but me. That's my truth!"

"Okay, I believe you!" Long Zhentian picked up the bag of some legal documents that Qin Kaiyang had brought, and then he glanced at the "Yuntian Sword", as if he wanted to take him away.

It's just that when he saw Qin Kaiyang's dying eyes staring at him, he chuckled in his heart, and finally didn't pick it up.

"King Qin, you can rest here in peace, at this time, the ordinary citizens will not come, and the police will not come, just let my two brothers accompany you, you will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan!" After checking it, Long Zhentian showed a strange smile and walked out alone.

"Long Zhentian, if you don't let go of my children, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" Qin Kaiyang roared.

It's just that he didn't even hear the sound, he just felt his throat move.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and his body was getting colder and colder, and after a while, Qin Kaiyang's eyelids could no longer be raised, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.