468 Keeping people under the gun
The spear is bloody, and it is full of deterrence. Looking at Qinglong's fierce and murderous eyes, Tsukahara Buchuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his heart was a little numb.
He saw Qinglong's shot just now, and he knew very well how powerful it was. Brahma was killed directly under such a shot, what if it was him who took it?
Tsukahara Buden was not 100% confident that he would be able to take it.
After all, his strength was not much stronger than Brahma's.
But Tsukahara Bu Chuan is a congenital master after all, and it is impossible to be frightened away because of this after living for so many years, he looked at Qinglong and said coldly: "Yu Xue died back then, you saw it with your own eyes." Now that you hear the words of Yanagi Zongju, you believe it and question me, don't you think it's ridiculous? ”
Qinglong didn't answer Tsukahara Buchuan's words, he just asked sharply again: "Say, where is Yuxue!" ”
Back then, he did see with his own eyes that Xue Xue had lost her breath and died completely. But he also believed that Yagyu was not joking about this matter, at least in his opinion, it was indeed possible that Aoki Yuyuki was still alive and not dead.
Back then, the three of them, he, Brahma, and Yanagi Zongju, could be said to love Aoki Yuxue to the extreme, and they all wanted to give up their lives for him, and the person who died that year was himself, not Aoki Yuxue.
This feeling, after so many years, even if this love has changed, it will definitely not be completely erased, even Brahma is still thinking about it.
Since Yanagi Zongju has mustered up the courage to come here, it means that he really has something to rely on in his heart.
"I said, Xue Xue was already dead back then!" Tsukahara Bu Chuan also turned pale. said in a cold voice, without relenting at all.
"Looks like you won't say it! Then I'll fight you until you open your mouth! The spear in Qinglong's hand shook. The body had already rushed towards Tsukahara Buchuan in the next moment.
He has lived in seclusion at the foot of Lushan Mountain for many years, and has been known as the green dragon of the weedy Taoist. Under normal circumstances, there are few angry emotions, and he has always been calm and calm. Now that this matter involves Aoki Yuxue, Qinglong immediately broke the gong.
Aoki Yuxue is the obsession that Yanagi Zongju has been thinking about so much, and he has been unable to let go of the knot, for Qinglong, why is it not like this?
Even, for Qinglong, this is even more than that, his obsession with Aoki Yuxue. Deeper than anyone else, I have never let go of it all these years! Otherwise, he would have left the foot of Maoshan Mountain and entered Beijing to meet the Tiger King and make good wine with her.
"What a big breath! Do you think that if you kill Brahma, you will be able to kill me? Tsukahara said angrily.
As soon as he kicked his feet, his body immediately jumped into the sky, and the innate Gang Qi in his body exploded, not only forming a protective Gang Qi around his body. It also formed a circle of fierce sword qi, stabbing towards the green dragon like rain in the sky.
Qinglong's hand was holding a wooden stick spear, and the spear in his hand turned into a swimming dragon at this moment, as if it had life. It kept circling and circling, converging into a huge circle. The circle is like a black hole and has an incomparably strong adsorption capacity. It can absorb all the sword qi that stabs in front of it, and finally destroy it.
No matter how strong Tsukahara Buden's attack is. With the stirring of this spear, everything disappeared without a trace. can't get on the green dragon for half a point.
Marksmanship, like swordsmanship, is not only unmatched in attack power, but when it reaches a deep level, the defense is also as good, and it can be done without leakage.
Qinglong kept approaching and attacking with a blood-stained spear, his momentum was like a rainbow, while Tsukahara Bu Chuan kept moving and retreating in the air, and his body was slightly embarrassed.
"Say it or not! Say it or not! Where the hell is the snow? ”
"If you don't say it today, then your fate will be the same as Brahma, and your old bones will completely die here!" Qinglong roared in a low voice.
"You neurotic! Xue Xue has long been dead, if you want to find her, go to Huangquan to find her! ”
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The Lion King, Yanagi Soju, and Ovilla looked at the two people in the battle, and they didn't have any other special emotions except for lamenting the arrogance of the two for the rest of their lives. Jiang Fei, on the other hand, didn't know what to do.
Just now, Qinglong stabbed Brahma to death with a stick, there was no room for negotiation at all, Jiang Fei was shocked by the subtlety of Qinglong's marksmanship, and he also had a lot of inspiration for his own swordsmanship, but at the same time, it was a pity that Brahma, an innate powerhouse, died like this!
It's a shame!
It's just a tyrannical thing.
A congenital master, what an unavoidable 'experience monster'. If Brahma hadn't died, and his internal strength had been absorbed by him with the Northern Spiritual Skill, then Jiang Fei's Northern Spiritual Skill's internal strength would have risen for at least a few years, even if it was not impossible to save ten years of penance.
It's a pity that such a good opportunity was stabbed to death by Qinglong with a stick.
Now there is Tsukahara Buchuan, the old immortal goblin, but his reserved monster, he has successfully absorbed a little bit just now, and he has already regarded it as a meal on his plate, if he is stabbed to death by Qinglong with a stick one step ahead, then Jiang Fei really can't find a place to cry.
However, Jiang Fei couldn't be afraid that Tsukahara Bu Chuan would be stabbed to death by Qinglong with a stick, so he stepped forward to help Tsukahara Bu Chuan and fight against Qinglong together, right?
Jiang Fei's eyes stared at the two of them in the battle, without blinking.
Qinglong was really not lucky to be able to kill Brahma with a stick just now, but his real strength was already so strong, he didn't use the trick just now, but he was still able to completely suppress Tsukahara Buchuan.
From this point, it can be seen that although Qinglong's cultivation is still in the realm of innate Waigang, and he has not yet stepped into the realm of Neigang, it does not prevent his strength from surpassing that of ordinary Waigang masters.
"You really won't say it? Then don't blame me for not showing mercy! ”
The killing intent in Qinglong's eyes was Ling Ran, and the impulse in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he was ready to use his strongest shot, just like killing Brahma just now, and killing Tsukahara Bu Chuan as well.
It's not just because I heard and heard the news of Xue Xue, but also because I thought of all kinds of hatred back then.
Back then, Tsukahara Bu Chuan not only seriously injured him, but also killed Xue Xue, even if Xue Xue finally told them not to avenge her, how could Qinglong not remember it?
Airplanes!
Qinglong's figure suddenly stopped, and the hand holding the spear became a very strange posture, which was the prelude to his upcoming killing move.
Tsukahara Buchuan was shocked when he saw this situation, his eyes became ruthless, and he didn't speak, ready to see how powerful Qinglong's move was.
However, Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows, couldn't hold his breath, stepped forward quickly, and was ready to speak to let Qinglong stop, even if he wanted to kill Tsukahara Buchuan, but could he leave it to him to kill?
Such an innate master who has cultivated more than one Jiazi is really a tyrannical thing to kill like this!
However, before Jiang Fei could speak, a leisurely, woman's voice full of the soft and sweet smell of a woman came from the attic in the distance: "Leave people under the gun......"
Hearing this voice, Qinglong, who was about to make a move with killing intent just now, was stunned, his face was full of disbelief, his eyes were staring at the front, and he looked like he was in tears!
Qinglong spent a long time muttering to himself, but he never opened his mouth to say a word, a word. (To be continued......)