What penetrated Brahma's abdomen was naturally the wooden stick spear in Qinglong's hand just now. The spear passed through his abdomen, leaving a dark blood hole, and blood kept bubbling out of the blood hole, one by one, and soon stained Brahma's clothes bright red, leaving a ground on the ground.

Such a huge injury is naturally fatal.

Even if he is a congenital master, there is almost no salvation in the face of such an injury, and he can only wait for death.

So Brahma immediately fell to his knees, and within two minutes he fell to the ground, lying flat on all fours with his eyes looking at the sky. At this time, his eyes were still full of disbelief, as if he was still thinking about the fight just now, and he was killed by Qinglong before he could figure out how he could be.

He is also an upright innate master, and there is no falsehood in his cultivation. And he had fought with Tsukahara Buchuan before, and Tsukahara Buchuan couldn't do anything with him.

But how did he get to Qinglong and he was so completely defeated?

What he displayed was the strongest and most subtle martial arts in the Ah San Sect, and he was already three heads and six arms, and as a result, all means became a paper tiger in front of Qinglong, this ordinary wild path that looked ordinary and unremarkable, stabbed him through with a burning stick!

"Why? Why? Why! Brahma kept muttering these words, he really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to believe that he was going to die here today.

He also wants to turn defeat into victory, and he will be ashamed of his former shame.

His attack just now didn't have an effect, and it also brought injuries to Qinglong, and even a little bit was able to break Qinglong's neck alive.

But a little bit of it, it's a little bit of a little bit of it.

As the saying goes, the slightest difference is a thousand miles. This sentence is very appropriate in the field of martial arts. He seemed to be almost able to kill Qinglong, but Qinglong succeeded in killing him, and the difference in strength between the two of them was a little bit.

But in fact, this is not the case, he knows very well how big the difference in strength between him and Qinglong is. This gap is not smaller than when she was defeated by Qinglong.

"Final...... Or do you win. "The abdomen was pierced, and eventually the blood in the body began to bubble out of Brahma's mouth because of the breathing. Soon his mouth was filled with plasma.

said this sentence intermittently, and in the eyes full of unwilling anger, the strongest master of the Three Kingdoms, chased and killed the Lion King and Brahma who came to the island country for more than half a month, and died.

The lion king was relieved to see Brahma dead, and this also included the papal ascetic Ovilla, who had been so badly injured that he had lost his combat effectiveness.

For most of the past half a month, Brahma has been firmly chasing after the two of them like a soul chasing lock. There is no peace for a moment, and there is a danger of losing one's life at any moment.

Now, that danger has finally been lifted.

Looking at Qinglong's left shoulder being torn to a bloody blur, the Lion King walked over and asked, "Your injury doesn't matter, right?" ”

Qinglong shook his head without changing his face, and said without paying attention to it: "What is this injury, it is not in the way." ”

The Lion King took a closer look and found that Qinglong's injuries were indeed very serious. It's not that deep, it's just a skin injury. So I put my mind at ease.

"I see that your personality hasn't changed much over the years. I thought that after being a weedy Taoist for so many years, you would become truly like a bull-nosed veteran. The Lion King couldn't help but quip. Also, why are you so good? According to the information I have gotten, it will only take two or three years for you to step into the level of an innate master. The cultivation at the Gangjin level is not high, how can he stab Brahma to death with a stick? ”

"One day when you step into the innate level, you will know." Qinglong said.

"How do I feel like this sentence was said by the elders when they instructed the younger ones to cultivate?" The Lion King was a little unhappy.

Qinglong didn't drink the lion king to joke about the old days, but his face became more serious than ever, even more serious than when he killed Brahma.

The gaze of his eyes was not far away, and his face was already gloomy. found that the situation was very bad, and I didn't know what to think about Tsukahara Buchuan, and then transferred it to Yagyu Zongju, a former old acquaintance and old rival.

For Yanagi Zongju, Qinglong didn't have as much hatred for Brahma as he did. Although the two were rivals in love at the beginning, they did not ignite the contradictions, and they did not get to the point of dying.

"You seem to be asking...... Did Xue Xue die? Qinglong's eyes stayed on Liu Sheng Zongju's body for a few seconds before he asked.

"Yes."

What do you mean by that? It is well known that Yu Xue died back then, and you also saw that Yu Xue died at the hands of Tsukahara Bu Chuan, how could you still ask such a ridiculous question? Qinglong asked with a frown.

His eyes were full of disdain, disbelief. But in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a sense of excitement and anticipation.

It seemed that he was expecting that what Yagyu said was true and not false.

Aoki Yuxue is indeed not dead, what they saw back then was just an illusion, or something magical happened later that made Aoki Yuxue turn death into life.

For so many years, Qinglong has not been in contact with the outside world, and has been at the foot of Maoshan Mountain as his weed Taoist, and he has not even gone to see the countless wine treasures brewed by the Tiger King. Isn't the root cause because he still hasn't let go of Aoki Yuxue in his heart?

"That's what I thought at the time. Later, however, someone saw the whereabouts of the snow on Mt. Fuji, and it was indeed a large living person. Of course, judging from her figure and temperament, there is an eighty or ninety percent chance that the other party will be on the other side. Yagyu said.

Qinglong suppressed the emotions in the depths of his eyes, frowned and asked, "There are many people who look similar in this world, is it wrong?" ”

"That's right, there are many people in this world who look alike, maybe all of them look exactly the same. But ......"

Yanagi Zongju paused when he said this, turned his head to look at Tsukahara Bu Chuan, and then continued to ask: "But there are not many people who are also from the rivers and lakes, have cultivation, and walk with Tsukahara Bu Chuan, right?" ”

Tsukahara Buchuan's body trembled invisibly, but he still held his eyes half-closed, and only sneered to show disdain, and did not speak.

But at this time, the excitement that Qinglong had suppressed in his heart finally couldn't hold back, he let out a low shout, and with a move of his hand, the wooden stick spear that had been inserted into the trunk flew back into his hand.

He was holding a bloody spear and wooden stick, looked at Liu Sheng Zongju and said coldly: "Let me ask you, where is Xue Xue now?!" ”

[Well, the fourth watch can be regarded as done! ] It's almost three o'clock in the morning, and I'm sleepy~~~

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