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Shahiko Hira smiled.

Xiao Yang's little trick seemed to him to be nothing more than naïve.

Send yourself to the 'robe'? It seems that he wants to use the killer 'robe' against himself. In Ping Shayan's opinion, the killer's 'robe' is not necessarily very powerful, not to mention, he is not alone, and the strength of his father Ping Tongxian is even more unfathomable and penetrating.

In a privileged position in a family of dragon protectors who are detached from the world, Hirasahiko is accustomed to pride.

It's just that he doesn't know that he has completely misinterpreted the meaning of Xiao Yang's words.

Send him to the killer 'Robes'.

Killer 'robes' that can be found in hell.

"Where is he?" Ping Shayan looked down on Xiao Yang with condescending eyes.

As for Jun Tieying beside Xiao Yang, Ping Shayan was naturally not in a hurry to arrest him. There are two purposes for going to Mingzhu this time, the first is Jun Tieying, in Ping Shayan's view, he is already catching turtles in the urn, and he is nine out of ten; The second is to find out the killer 'robe' through Xiao Yang and avenge the Cui Tong Mo Ji brothers.

"Also, the three people in the parking lot of mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting died in your hands." Ping Shayan's flat tone contained a killing intent that seemed to be nothing.

Xiao Yang lightly pulled the hand of 'Jun Tieying' beside him, and raised his face to look at Ping Shayan, "That's right, I killed the three people." ”

Ping Shayan suppressed the cold anger in his heart and waited for Xiao Yang's next answer.

"As for my master's whereabouts...... Xiao Yang paused, squinting at Ping Shayan, "I can tell you that it's okay, but I'm very curious about something." ”

Ping Shayan stared at Xiao Yang with a low face.

"Why are you going to arrest her?" Xiao Yang held the hand of 'Jun Tieying'.

Ping Sayan sneered contemptuously, "Are you talking to me about conditions? ”

Implication, you don't have the qualifications.

Xiao Yang smiled and waved his hand, "You can not accept this way of talking." ”

Syllable!

A golden whip rang out out of thin air, exploding like thunder.

Ping Shayan took the lead and raised the long whip in his hand, and the heavy whip shadow surged like a stormy wave.

If you don't agree with each other, you just want to get off the horse. It can be seen that in the eyes of Ping Shayan, Xiao Yang is just an ant, not worth paying attention to. If Xiao Yang negotiates terms with himself, he will fight directly.

In his opinion, there is no problem that cannot be solved by force.

"I'd like to see if you can pick me up."

Although the whip seems to be extremely difficult to control, for a master who has been using the whip all year round, the whip is like his left hand and right hand, and he can use it freely.

The metal whip head glowed with dazzling golden light in the rapid dance, and the cold aura permeated the air.

Xiao Yang directly pushed it gently, and the figure of 'Jun Tieying' retreated a few meters, and in an instant, Xiao Yang met the attack of the long whip with an arrow step, and his figure shook like a faint smoke.

"I guess, no more than nine moves." Xiao Yang replied lightly.

The corners of Ping Shayan's mouth curled slightly, "You are a little self-aware. ”

"I'm referring to you."

As soon as the words fell, the figure that was originally swaying and dodging suddenly moved forward, breaking through the range of the long whip like a gust of wind, and directly approaching Ping Shayan's body.

"Immortal Nine Styles!"

Ping Shayan was startled by this sudden change, and his figure retreated abruptly, and at this time, Xiao Yang had already stepped forward quickly and shot down with one palm.

"Seven Immortals Pick Up Stars."

A strange palm wind rose out of thin air and swooped in on you.

Ping Shayan couldn't understand how Xiao Yang broke through his impenetrable whip shadow, and quickly retracted his whip in a hurry. At this time, Xiao Yang's second move has arrived.

"Heavenly Maiden Weaving Moon!"

The graceful and flowing shadow of the palm flickered in the night.

"Yue Lao Fuqin!"

The palm power was a little more abrupt and strong, and the palm wind raised a burst of clear and transparent sounds, affecting the mood.

"Jade Emperor Tianwei!"

Five styles in a row, in one go, the powerful palm wind is overwhelming, from the delicate at the beginning to a stormy wave in a blink of an eye. Ping Shayan suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate, and his face had already changed drastically, and he was a little pale.

He was originally very confident, he came from the Divine Whip Sect, had the best teacher's teachings, and had a cultivation talent that others could not envy. However, when Ping Shayan really faced Xiao Yang, he was shocked to realize that he was far inferior to the other party.

"Impossible!" Ping Shayan roared in his heart and waved the long whip in his hand vigorously, however, at this time, Xiao Yang's palm print had already wandered around Ping Shayan's figure.

"Immortal Nine Style, Sixth Style, Oblique Moon Three Stars!"

The moon falls in the three-star cave, and Bodhi shines in the Three Realms.

The powerful aura spread all around in an instant, Ping Shayan's pupils widened, and his movements couldn't keep up with his thoughts at all, and he watched Xiao Yang push his palm to his chest, imprinting it heavily.

Six moves, defeat!

Rumble!

The palm shadow slammed into Ping Shayan's chest with a bang, and suddenly, a translucent air shadow spread out from Ping Shayan's body, and at first glance, it seemed that an image shadow suddenly emerged from Ping Shayan's chest, blocking the power of Xiao Yang's palm.

"Avatar Attachment?"

Xiao Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"It's an avatar!" Ye Sang's eyes behind him were shocked, and he couldn't help but blurt out, and said in surprise, "Xiao Yang, be careful, fight quickly!" ”

The image is attached to the image, which is a unique symbol of the strong man of the real qi four-cloud image realm!

Turning a stream of energy into a shadow and attaching it to oneself can be used as armor. In the same way, you can attach him to a person you want to protect, and the moment of life and death is like Xiao Yang just now imprinted a palm on Ping Shayan's chest, and the image will automatically eject to resist Xiao Yang's attack.

The image attachment is not limited to the transformation of an image, the stronger the strength, the more images can be transformed, and the greater the power. What's more, it can transform the transformed image into the appearance of various fierce beasts, for example, and has a certain attack power.

Imagine, the two sides fought against each other, and they were originally fighting alone, and one of them suddenly turned into an image, conjuring up ten thousand wild horses, and thousands of horses galloped wildly, directly annihilating the opponent.

You can see the power of the avatar attachment.

Of course, the number of avatar attachments depends on the realm, the higher the realm, the more the number of avatars, and the quality, the power of the avatar attachment varies from person to person, and the power of the avatar attachment born from different cultivation secrets is different.

The attachment attached to Ping Shayan's body is just a vague shadow, and there is no specific image appearance, indicating that the person who is attached to the image should be just the real Qi Four Clouds Image, however, from the Three Clouds Great Perfection to the Four Clouds Image, this is also a huge gap, a qualitative change, Xiao Yang does not dare to take it lightly.

In this case, you can either quickly turn around and walk away, or you can do it quickly!

Because when the Avatar Attachment is attacked, the strong person of the Avatar will feel that his Avatar is being attacked. If he was nearby, he would definitely know that Dao Ping Shayan was in danger and rush to it immediately, and at that time, he would have to face the powerhouse of the Four Clouds Transformation Realm?

Xiao Yang can naturally avoid it.

The palm wind rose violently, and a murderous force burst out of his eyes.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness!

Ping Shayan knew his own strength, and he was also coming at Jun Tieying, since he couldn't know what he said from his mouth tonight, so he simply killed him directly, so as not to suffer even more trouble! Otherwise, with the pride of Ping Shayan, when the strong man of the transformation came, he would definitely let the strong man come to him for revenge.

Trouble continues.

Xiao Yang simply took the most direct way, and bombarded the avatar attachment with one palm, causing a violent shock.

Ye Sang in the distance knew his purpose from Xiao Yang's shot, and immediately his eyes sharpened, and he rushed towards the several disciples of the Divine Whip Sect brought by Ping Shayan, and the killing intent in his eyes surged out.

Slaughtering the disciples of the Divine Whip Sect, Ye Sang will definitely not be soft.

Shout!

Shout!

Two sword lights shone at the same time.

Ye Sang raised his sword, and Xiao Yang also drew his sword!

Although the Avatar Attachment has a strong defensive power, it is always only an Attachment conjured up by the powerhouse in the early stage of the Solid Qi Four Clouds Transformation, and the strength of the Avatar is naturally inferior to its own strength, and the defense power does not reach the Four Clouds of Solid Qi, and Xiao Yang's Solid Qi Three Clouds Great Perfection exerts all his strength to break through the transformation near Ping Shayan's body.

"Yushu is quick to shock, and the beacon fire is shining day and day."

The sword light was extremely sharp, as fast as lightning, and the light burst out.

"No!"

Ping Shayan subconsciously shouted in shock, his eyes were about to split, and at this moment, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, even if he was still wrapped in an avatar, he didn't have any sense of security.

The sword swung straight ahead.

"Stop!" A muffled voice rang out out of thin air.

The sword in Xiao Yang's hand was faster.

The voice just now was the voice transmitted by the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm who cast the Attachment Shadow and felt that Ping Shayan was in danger. This was enough to show that the Avatar Realm powerhouse was around and came quickly.

Xiao Yang is bent on killing people and killing people, how can he stop.

That 'stop' only intensified the demise of Hirasahiko.

A sword like a bamboo, the edge of the sword slashed down.

Rumble!!

The image appendage shattered.

A bloody arrow spurted out, and Xiao Yang slashed Ping Shayan's throat with a sword.

Sword light receiving.

On the other side, Ye Sang effortlessly slashed the rest of the people under the sword.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yang drank decisively, the two quickly returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, the moment the car left, the window opened, an arm stretched out, the palm of the hand turned lightly, and in an instant, several flames jumped out, and the soldiers split their ways, falling on the corpses of Ping Shayan and others.

Ping Shayan is from the Divine Whip Gate, and the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm is also a member of the Divine Whip Gate. The swordsmanship used by Xiao Yang and Ye Sang was all derived from the Sword Zun lineage, and of course Xiao Yang had to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces to prevent the strong man from discovering the traces of the Sword Zun lineage.

The corpse soon burst into flames.

At the same time, several flames rubbed violently on the ground, erasing the footprints left by Xiao Yang and Ye Sang like rags.

Leave no trace.

Xiao Yang didn't want to provoke the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm to chase and kill.

When the red Chery turned into a red whirlwind and disappeared, about five minutes or so, there was a long howl on the edge of the sky, and a figure broke through the sky and flew quickly, with pathos and anger in the long howl.

Sou!

When the figure landed at the scene of the crime, several bodies had been charred by the flames.

"Yan'er!"

Ping Tongxian's eyes widened and rounded, and his voice burst out with sorrow.