A breath of Pombo surged like a flood that burst its banks. www.biquge.info Yang Qian only felt that it was becoming difficult for him to breathe, and there seemed to be a boulder in his heart that was holding him down.

The green ghost struck out a palm containing infinite spiritual power, and struck straight at the vital point of Yang Qian's chest, the palm wind seemed to tear the space, and the power was boundless!

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, and the feeling of extreme danger resurfaced in his heart.

You can't hide!

Yang Qian's heart froze, but he was not alarmed, his right hand was raised, and he swung out a palm that had also accumulated violent spiritual power, facing the palm of the green ghost.

Boom Boom!

The palms of the two hands collided together with a deafening loud sound.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations centered on the collision point and rippled in all directions.

Suddenly the space is distorted!

The air is trembling!

Click......

The sound of the ground shattering came out, and the earth under his feet, one after another winding and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, as if the earth would be shattered at any time.

Hum!

Yang Qian and the green ghost snorted at the same time, and then a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouth at the same time, flying upside down in the opposite direction.

Pedal Pedal Ped

After landing, under the strong force of the shock, Yang Qian retreated more than ten steps before he stopped his body. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Qian raised his head and looked in the direction of the green ghost.

And at this time, the green ghost was also looking at him.

The eyes met, like two lightning bolts colliding together.

-for-tat, a touch is imminent!

"The cultivation of the martial artist Eightfold can actually take my palm, it doesn't seem to be such a waste." The eerie voice of the green ghost came with the cold wind.

The rain seems to be heavy again.

The sound of the rain crackling on the leaves.

Hearing this, Yang Qian snorted coldly. Fang Cai's flip of contact made Yang Qian secretly frightened.

Nangong Yue and Heimu are already strong enough, but the current green ghosts are even more unfathomable.

"What secrets does Bai Gao have that deserves such a stirring up of the Nine Dao Alliance?" Yang Qian had a vague premonition, as if there was some secret hidden behind Bai Gao's hunting and killing.

Since the green ghost can catch Bai Gao, then he can kill him.

So at this moment, the green ghost is just binding Bai Gao to his back, and what is it for?

There must be something strange in this!

Yang Qian raised his eyes and stared at the green ghost, and said, "The Nine Dao Alliance really looks up to us, and it has sent so many martial artists. But if anyone wants to kill me, I'll kill him! ”

"Okay, then it depends on whether you have that strength or not. It's just a little trick, and if you want to see it for a long time, I don't mind opening your eyes before you die. The green ghost looked at Yang Qian with contempt. In his opinion, Yang Qian was already a dead man.

"Come on, then!" Yang Qian's expression suddenly turned cold, the long sword in his hand stood up, and he stepped on the step and attacked quickly.

The sword shadow was messy, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword attacked in front of the green ghost like a spirit snake.

But seeing the long sword attacking, the green ghost didn't care. As if the long sword was not pointing at him, the two fingers seemed to stretch out leisurely, and in the messy sword shadow, impartially, it happened to clamp the blue water dragon abyss.

Yang Qian was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "Although it is only an afterimage sword technique, the speed of the sword is also very human, and he actually controlled my long sword so easily!" Yang Qian gasped, and a chill ran down his spine.

"It's still a little slower." The green ghost smiled yin, and then the two fingers holding the blue water dragon yuan lit up with a white light, and he actually wanted to break the blue water dragon yuan!

Yang Qian saw the intention of the green ghost, and injected a spiritual power into the blue water dragon abyss, and at the same time, the "fire devouring the world" quietly operated.

Teng Teng!

Blazing flames rose above the blue water dragon abyss, and the scorching aura was overwhelming, as if the air around it was burning. It's all exploding!

The green ghost only felt that his finger holding Bishui Longyuan was placed on a soldering iron, and his brows furrowed slightly, so he had to let go of his finger.

But the green ghost didn't stop there, his body retreated quickly, his hands waved, swishing, dozens of steel needles shot in different directions, aiming at all the key points in Yang Qian's front.

The speed of the steel needles is so fast, even with Yang Qian's demonic eyesight, he can only barely capture the trajectory of a few steel needles.

The long sword moved, only hearing the five sounds of ding, and the five steel needles were knocked away by the long sword, and there were a few muffled sounds, all of which were nailed to the trunk of the big tree not far away.

Penetrating!

However, before Yang Qian could breathe, there were a few pops, and Yang Qian's left and right arms and legs had been shot with steel needles.

Suddenly, blood flowed everywhere, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the wound. Then it gradually became numb, and even the blood that flowed out took on a black color.

Yang Qian suddenly felt that his limbs were sore, and he couldn't use any strength. As soon as his legs were weak, he couldn't help but fall to his knees, barely supporting his body with a long sword, so that he would not fall completely.

"None of the people who were shot by my Seven Poison Flying Needles survived, do you know why?" There was an eerie smile on the green ghost's pale face.

Yang Qian only glanced at the green ghost, but did not speak.

He only felt a tingling sensation slowly spread from the place where he was shot by the steel needle, and gradually spread to the meridians around his body, and his internal organs.

His head was getting dizzy, his eyelids were heavy as iron, and he tried to open them, but he couldn't completely stop them from slowly falling down.

"You must be curious to know, for your sake, I'll tell you about it."

"The Seven Poison Flying Needle, as the name suggests, is, of course, a flying needle fed with seven poisons. These seven poisons are all very common poisons, but when they are fused together, they form a chain of poisons, which are born and restrain each other, and finally there is no cure. ”

"After being poisoned, I first felt weak, then itched all over my body, and finally soaked into the internal organs, the meridians around the body, and the body ulcerated like mud ......"

"Your end up is a pool of black blood."

The green ghost smiled grimly, making his pale and bloodless face look even more terrifying.

Yang Qian only felt that ten thousand ants were devouring his heart at this time, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he screamed. Then he rolled to the ground with a thud and rolled all over the ground.

"The poison has soaked into the lungs, isn't it very enjoyable?" The green ghost looked at his masterpiece triumphantly.

Yang Qian's pain is his greatest happiness at the moment.

"Few people know that my proudest ability is poison, and everyone who knows is dead. You're dying, too. "Green Ghost Road.

Yang Qian couldn't hear what the green ghost was saying at all, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but die!

"Ah......" Yang Qian's face was distorted, sometimes rolling, sometimes hitting the ground with his head, and his head was bleeding!

"If I were you, I'd cut myself off." The Green Ghost Path.

And Yang Qian's movements on this side naturally attracted Qingluo's attention. Qingluo was so anxious that he wanted to save him, but Nangong Yue didn't give him any chance.

At this moment, Yang Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed in pain, and then there was no more sound.

The world stood still in this moment.

All the hustle and bustle and pain went with it.

Yang Qian finally lay on the ground motionless, his eyes were wide open, his face was distorted, but there was no longer the breath of life......

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