"You're laughing at your mother!"

Yu Qingxie shouted in Wang Xiaolai's tone, and he was still holding a charcoal-like hare in his hand, he shouted, flew up and kicked over, just kicking Yuluocheng's face, the latter was defenseless, and was kicked seven or eight feet away.

Then, Yu Qingye hurriedly hugged Wang Xiaolai and checked his injuries.

"Old, old rain, what, what's going on..." When Wang Xiaolai spoke, blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

Yu Qingxie didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sent a breath to Wang Xiaolai, and said, "You guy, you are usually so clever, why are you stupid this time?" Knowing that I and Yuluocheng are half-hearted, he is injured, and I am also injured, so you really didn't see that that guy was a fake from the Holy Monarch? ”

Wang Xiaolai's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and said with a wry smile: "Originally, so it is, I, I said why." ”

Yu Qingxie put Wang Xiaolai down gently, put the roasted hot snow rabbit in his hand gently on Wang Xiaolai's body through his clothes to keep warm, and then said: "Moreover, my brother's golden cicada only has two chances to get out of the shell, if it is really used, it should be to tell us that the two golden cicadas have used the opportunity to get rid of him and can't get rid of him, not that I used the golden cicada twice to get rid of him and couldn't get rid of him." ”

Wang Xiaolai opened his mouth and couldn't speak, just gasping for breath.

Yu Qingxie shook his head: "Forget it, you can't digest it even if you say so much, you just lie down here, and leave the rest to my uncle." ”

As he spoke, Yu Qingxie stood up, turned his head, stared directly at the fake Yuluocheng who was knocked to the ground by himself, and hooked his hand at him, his expression was full of contempt: "Boy, dare to pretend to be my brother, uncle, if I don't clean you up well, you really think that you are invincible in the world, right?" ”

'Yuluocheng' shook his head and stood up, seeing Yuqing and smiling: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be seriously injured by me, and you haven't died yet." ”

Yu Qingxie pursed his lips impatiently, and stretched out his hand to point at him: "Don't talk nonsense, uncle, I am here to set up a monument for you today!" ”

'Rain Falling City' chuckled, and his body rushed towards him as swiftly as a cheetah.

Seeing this, Yuqing didn't dare to slack off, turned around and dodged gently, and then raised a foot to point out.

This kick came straight to the heart.

Yu Qingxie's speed is fast, and 'Yuluo City' is not given in vain, he grabbed Yu Qingxie's foot with one hand, and took it back, and his right fist was raised and about to fall down.

This trick, how to look at how familiar.

Seeing that Yu Qingxie was about to suffer, the latter's face raised a smile like a successful trick: "Do you think that I will be tricked under you twice?" ”

'Yuluo City' was stunned for no reason, and he didn't understand what Yuqing's words meant, he obviously only used this trick to deal with Yuluo City.

When he was surprised, Yu Qingxie put his hands together, and a ball of blue light was pushed out of his palm, which happened to hit the face of 'Yuluo City', who was defenseless, and was hit squarely, staggering backwards.

Yu Qingxie landed instantly, and his toes rushed up with points, his fists were as fast as a whirlwind, as fast as lightning, and kept falling on the face of 'Yuluo City'.

This beating has blinded the whole person of 'Rain Falling City'.

Then, Yu Qingxie slammed a whip leg in the air and smashed directly on the head of 'Yuluo City', and with a snort, a face was kicked to the ground by Yu Qingxie's kick.

The figure of the 'rain falling city' slid more than ten zhang before it stopped.

Clicking to the ground, Yu Qing looked at the 'Rain Falling City' with an evil smile, and said provocatively: "The Holy Monarch, is this the only ability?" ”

When he said this, he forgot the tragic appearance of being beaten by the Holy Monarch before.

"Hehe, yes, it's only been a few days, and your strength has increased a lot."

When he spoke, 'Yuluo City' stood up on the ground, and the whole person laughed fiercely, and then, his body shook, and his body made a dense sound like popping beans, followed by his body rising to three feet, breaking the original skin and clothes, and after standing firm, he sneered to see that the rain was evil.

When he looked at Yu Qingxie, Yu Qingxie was also looking at him.

Seeing that the Holy Monarch had revealed his original identity, Yu Qingxiao smiled and stretched his muscles: "That's right, uncle, I've never seen a god hiding his head and tail." ”

The Holy Monarch waved his hand, and the mask of ice and snow condensed over his face.

The mask raised slightly at a forty-five degree angle, and a cold voice came out of the mask: "Seriously, I appreciate you more and more, how about it, do you want to surrender to me, and when I take the world, I will let you be the king of the dominant side!" ”

As if he was afraid that Yu Qingyi would think that the conditions he gave were too small, the Holy Monarch added: "You know, you are the second person who can serve the gods in 10,000 years, and this honor is rare in the world." ”

"Hahaha, what a big honor? Shengjun, I think you are stupid, the uncle is not interested in power, and he is too lazy to listen to your bullshit conditions, if you have any ability, you can use it. Yu Qingxie said loudly.

Shengjun frowned: "You really don't think about it?" ”

Yu Qingxiao snorted: "I am your enemy, and I can still fight with you, if I defect to you, who else is my opponent in the world?" ”

"You're so big." The Holy Monarch's face turned cold.

Yuqing said evilly: "It's been awarded, uncle has always been like this." ”

"In that case, then you should die."

The Holy Monarch shouted, and pushed out with a palm.

The fan-like five fingers pushed the wind, and the head and face were blown.

Yu Qingxie covered his face with one arm, and felt that there was a killing intent in the wind, he hurriedly dodged sideways, followed closely, and fought back with experience, only to hear a dull sound in the air, which punch happened to hit the mask of the Holy Monarch, and the latter retreated four or five steps in embarrassment.

With a successful blow, Yu Qingye laughed: "Holy Monarch, you are nothing more than that." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a gloomy laugh behind me: "Really? ”

Yu Qingxie's laughter froze, and before he could turn around, the Holy Monarch's powerful blow fell from top to bottom, and it was smashed into Yu Qingxie's back heart.

This punch was heavy and tricky.

Directly let Yu Qingxie plough the ground seven or eight feet away.

Immediately, the Holy Monarch strode over, wanting to deal with Yu Qingxie before he could recover his strength.

It's just that his idea is good, but Yu Qingxie is not given in vain.

The moment the Holy Monarch moved, he reacted, slapped his hands on the ground, his body rose into the air, followed closely, turned around and kicked the Holy Monarch in the heart.

With this kick, the kicking Saint Monarch's internal organs rolled over, and he was uncomfortable all over his body.

Yu Qingxie threw another kick on the head of the Holy Monarch: "Get out of the way, uncle!" ”

There was a loud bang, and the Holy Monarch was kicked to the ground.

Yu Qingxie also stood up with his legs, panting for breath.

On the edge of his seven orifices, there were small lines of blood flowing, and it could be seen that the damage caused to him by the previous punch of the Holy Monarch was not so easy to say that it was okay.

Wang Xiaolai was lying on the ground against the ice stone, covering his bleeding heart with one hand, holding his head up on the ground with the other hand, and speaking intermittently, he saw the confrontation between Yu Qingxie and Shengjun just now, he saw it all in his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "Old, old rain, you, are you okay?" ”

Yu Qingxie shook his head a few times: "It's okay." ”

With a bang, the Saint Monarch stood up in the snow, the mask on his face had been shattered, and he beckoned again, and the ice and snow gathered back into a mask over his face.

Walking forward, the Holy Monarch stood in front of Yu Qingxie, and suddenly smiled, although the expression on the mask was serious and scary, but the laughter of the Holy Monarch came out through the mask: "Good boy, you are very powerful, you actually broke my mask twice, plus that bastard who looks exactly like you, you two, broke my mask three times, this kind of offensive behavior to the gods, you say, should you kill you?" ”

Yu Qingxie narrowed his eyes, he had never healed in the first place, he only had fifty or sixty percent of his strength in the battle, and he was already a little powerless at this time.

He suppressed the irritability and powerlessness in his heart, and raised his head to look at the Holy Monarch with a smile: "Why don't you try?" ”

The Holy Monarch nodded, and his big hand clenched into a fist: "Okay." ”

After that, a punch that was unavoidable but expected hit Yu Qingxie's cheek hard.

At that moment, Yu Qingxie's whole person flew towards the right side of his body, as if he was a cannonball, and he smacked through several ice stones.