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Her heart sank straight down, the man had already raised his hand, and Captain An also heard the disdain in the man's tone for the Shi family, the last hope was disappointed, he clenched his left hand into a fist, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, rushing in the direction of the man, and at the same time yelled in his mouth:

"Run!"

As soon as he moved, Song Qing heard the wind.

Captain An's movements seemed extremely slow in Song Qingxiao's eyes, and in the eyes of that man, he was even more flawed.

This move is just a mantis arm as a car!

The mysterious man seemed to be enjoying a farce, and he didn't even dodge, and only raised his hands when Captain An was about to rush in front of him.

The man's easy-going attitude, his mysterious aura, and the way he suddenly appeared reminded her of the man she had assassinated in the alley that day.

She instinctively felt that both of them exuded an aura of the same kind of people, but her strength was low that day, and she almost died, and she didn't know some of the origins of the people.

If she hadn't accidentally entered the trial space and got the dagger by chance, I'm afraid she was killed by someone, and there would be no clue at all.

At this time, in such a situation, her strength is low, and as a hole card, there are only nine-character secret orders and daggers.

However, No. 6, who was related to the Hidden Family, had mentioned the existence of the dagger that day, and if the dagger was exposed early, it would not be beneficial to her situation.

She bit her lip tightly, held her breath, and in the moment of hesitation, Captain An had already rushed in front of the man and swung his fist out.

"Let's go!"

When he rushed past Song Qingxiao's side, he gritted his teeth and whispered.

The fist was already close at hand, but the man didn't even blink his eyelids, Captain An was overjoyed, but he heard the man laugh and groan:

"The family kept a lot of waste in captivity, and they didn't clean up their own garbage."

His words made Captain An very humiliated, his teeth clenched, and the next second the man raised his hand, ignored Captain An's fist, and slapped him on the chest.

"Not good!" When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, her eyelids jumped, and she reached out to grab Captain An's vest.

She doesn't like to owe favors to everyone, and Captain An's righteous actions before always have the intention of sacrificing her life to save her.

What's more, although this man didn't move, the qi released had already locked the two of them, and she couldn't escape under this person's nose.

The moment Song Qingxiao's hand grabbed Captain An's clothes and pulled them back, the man's raised hand was only two or three inches away from Captain An's chest.

Before he could reach the palm of his hand, a majestic force passed through Captain An's chest, went straight to the back vest, and hit Song Qingxiao's palm.

Fortunately, she dragged it in time, so that the man did not shoot it this time, but even so, the huge spiritual power passed through Captain An's body with a devastating momentum, not only did Captain An's bones make a 'click' breaking sound, but even Song Qingxiao's arms were impacted.

And because of Song Qingxiao's action of grabbing Captain An, most of the power from the men's slapping was inherited by Song Qingxiao.

The two of them rose into the air and flew out one after another, hitting the wall with a 'bang'.

The spiritual power spread, and the wall was cracked and collapsed with a 'boom' sound, revealing another path behind the wall.

Song Qingxiao couldn't control his body at all, the man missed the shot, his face showed surprise, he looked at his palm, and let out a whisper:

"Huh?"

He obviously didn't expect that his palm would not be real, and he suddenly took another step forward.

His step was obviously not big, but he suddenly shortened the distance between Song Qingxiao and the two of them who were shot out, appeared in front of the two, and followed the pace of the two of them retreating.

And with his step, his momentum instantly changed from the previous banter, as if he was going to be more serious.

Song Qingxiao heard the wind blowing in her ears, and after she broke through the wall of the alley, she tried her best to focus on her toes, trying to stabilize her body.

The muscles and veins in her body were like being hit by a violent wind and rain, and as soon as she lifted her breath, her internal organs were like being hit hard.

Just a little bit of strength had such a big impact on her, and the man had already stepped forward, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be killed before he could fight back.

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth, and pulled the hand that was holding Captain An's clothes hard, and with the power of this pull, she finally stopped the two of them from retreating.

Captain An fell, his body slid backwards under the push of the remaining force, making a muffled sound, and then opened his mouth 'Wow Wow' twice and spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and wanted to get up, but finally fell to the ground again weakly, and could only open his mouth to gasp.

Without Captain An's dragging legs, Song Qing Xiaoqiang raised his spiritual power, pressed down with both feet, and drew two marks more than one meter long on the ground with his toes, and finally fell down with a 'bang' on one knee!

The moment his knees hit the ground, there was a cracking sound from the stone bricks on the ground, Song Qingxiao supported the ground with both hands, raised his head and saw that the sharp airs flying in the sky, the man walked over from the corner of the collapsed wall, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of her and raised his arm again.

The moment the man's finger came out, Song Qingxiao was shocked and put his hands together, strengthening his spiritual power.

Frost appeared at her fingertips, and as she pulled her hands apart, spiritual power formed a thick ice shield between her palms, blocking her in front of her.

This was her behavior after subconsciously protecting herself, and as soon as the ice shield knotted, the man's fingertips were blocked from the ice.

Song Qingxiao looked through the ice and saw that the fingertips obviously didn't make any extra movements, like an extremely sharp awl, the ice was difficult to resist at all, and cracks appeared with a 'click'.

"You're actually a cultivator?"

The man paused with his fingertips, asked involuntarily, and then sighed again:

"But alas, that's all it takes."

"Who are you?"

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth at this time, and the spiritual power in her body was forcibly urged out by her again to repair the broken ice shield.

But the man didn't answer her question, but pushed his fingertips forward a little more as soon as the words fell.

He didn't seem to exert much strength, but the ice shield was like a thin layer of paper in front of him, shattering little by little, and the fingertips of 'porphyry' passed through the ice, and the ice cubes turned into dust and scattered.

The man's outstretched fingertips were on her chest, and the force of this finger seemed to be overwhelming the top of a heavy mountain, so that she had no power to fight back at all.

A huge amount of energy passed through her chest, and the blue lines on the surface of her body slowly vibrated under her fingers, and then faded.

The power entered her dantian through her chest, and the veins and veins stirred upside down, destroying the bones and textures, and large streams of blood poured up the throat, dripping down through the corners of her mouth and nose.

Under the severe pain, she couldn't even make a muffled hum, her body first pulled into a curved bow, and the bones in her body made a terrifying cracking sound, and then she let out her strength and slowly fell backwards into the sky.

The man withdrew his hand as if looking at his victory:

"Who am I? To you, maybe I'm God! ”

After he said this, Song Qingxiao's back fell to the ground, and his hand fell to his side.

A large amount of spiritual power in her body was raging, destroying her muscles and veins, she heard her heart beating heavily and slowly, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist, and she couldn't see it very really, only heard the man laughing and saying the words: It's God!

There was a sense of unwillingness and anger in her heart, everything that happened tonight was unknown, she moved her fingers, which seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and every time she moved, more blood gushed out of the seriously damaged internal organs and soaked out along her mouth and nose.

She moved her fingertips to her waist, where there was the dagger she hidden, and she slowly reached for it, and the fingertips touched the handle of the dagger.

The man had already leaned down and raised his arm again, forming a huge shadow over the person in front of him.

Song Qingxiao's eyes widened, the blood vessels on the side of his neck burst out, and he had already grabbed the dagger.

At this moment, a deep male voice sounded:

"A thousand mountains."

The man who was leaning over and raising his hand paused, and slowly straightened up.

As he straightened up, the pressure faded like a tidal wave.