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"Come on, don't!"

Xiaolongnu hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop Yang Guo, stroked his face, and said softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhen Zhibing is the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, if you kill him, the whole Zhenzhen Sect will not let you go, your martial arts are low, in case there is a good one, aunt and me...... Besides, my aunt wasn't hurt, so forget it! ”

As she spoke, tears flowed involuntarily, she was seriously injured at the moment, and she was very worried that once the Quanzhen Sect came to the door, she would die because of it.

"Auntie, don't cry, just listen to you later."

Yang Guo hugged the little dragon girl and cried, at this moment he was very tormented in his heart, I don't know what it was like.

My aunt suffered great humiliation, but as her disciple, she couldn't take revenge and hatred, so she could only compromise and swallow the bitterness in her stomach.

He hated himself for not having high martial arts! Hate yourself for being weak! Hate the Quanzhen Sect......

"Brother An, Sijun's heart hurts and it is very uncomfortable, let me go to the Heavenly Plane to transfer the army, I will raze the Quanzhen Sect!"

Yang Sijun saw his grandfather Yang Guo crying sadly, and his eyes were slightly red, and he felt inexplicably blocked in his heart, and he desperately wanted to vent.

"Silly girl! What an army! Brother, I'm going to be angry for you! ”

Ji An pinched her delicate nose lovingly, he could understand Yang Sijun's mood at this moment, seeing his relatives being humiliated, but he didn't dare to take revenge because he was afraid of the other party's strength, so he could only hug each other and cry, what a sad thing.

Immediately, his right hand gently raised his index finger and pointed towards Zhen Zhibing in the distance.

This finger lifts the weight lightly, as if it is very casual, just like the movement of an ordinary person reaching out.

But with Ji An's point, there was a bang, like the sound of a bullet out of the chamber, and there was an instant sound of a sonic boom in the air, but I saw a golden finger, like a stirring. The crossbow arrow shot crossed the void in an instant and appeared in front of Zhen Zhibing.

"I'm dying!"

Zhen Zhibing wanted to dodge and escape, but he couldn't breathe at all because of the overwhelming pressure carried by this golden finger, and he could only howl miserably in his heart.

"It's... What kind of martial arts is this? ”

At this moment, everyone on the field, except for Yang Sijun, all had wide-eyed eyes, looking at the golden finger shadow in front of them, with a look of shock on their faces, even Ouyang Feng, who was squatting on the ground.

Since they practiced martial arts, they didn't know what the art of condensation was, they only knew that their internal force could emit strength from the body when they practiced it to a high depth, and what they saw at this moment directly subverted their concept of martial arts.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, Zhen Zhibing's eyes were dark, and he felt that the whole person was spinning, and then... And then there became.

But when he was about to lose consciousness, he felt as if something was penetrating his chest.

"Bang"

After the golden finger strength penetrated Zhen Zhibing, it immediately clicked on the big tree on his body non-stop, and the sharp strength directly left a finger-thick finger hole on the tree, and the tree pole around the finger hole was broken layer by layer, as if it had been heavily nailed by a big steel nail.

This golden finger is the golden air finger created by Ji An's fusion of hundreds of fingering methods and the elimination of turnips.

The first layer is characterized by its fierceness, like a rapidly disempelled sniper rifle bullet, which is very loud but as fast as lightning; The second layer of rigidity and softness is mutually beneficial, the fingers are mellow and abnormal, and the killing leaves no traces; The third layer of rigidity and softness can kill people silently.

"Ahh

Zhao Zhijing, who witnessed Zhen Zhibing's death throughout the whole process, screamed miserably, followed by a soft body, and fell to the ground, while the two trembled, and within a few breaths, an unknown liquid flowed out from under his body, but he was scared to pee.

At this moment, his heart was full of fear, afraid that this murderer was coming to kill him.

Sure enough!

Ji An ignored everyone's amazed looks, and turned his eyes to look at Zhao Zhijing who fell to the ground.

He said expressionlessly: "Killing one person is killing, killing two people is also killing, how lonely it is on Huangquan Road, you can also go down to accompany him!" ”

"The hero spares my life, I don't know him at all, spare my life~~"

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly knelt on the ground in fright, and tried again and again, wanting to ask for mercy.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't see you stinky Taoist priests the most, go die!"

Without waiting for Ji An to make a move, Yang Sijun snorted, Ruyu's right hand was slightly curved, and with a stroke of strength, the roots of his nails bounced up, like a knife with a sharp handle, glowing with a cold cold light, towards Zhao Zhijing under the hood.

"Stop!"

Just when Yang Sijun's five fingers were about to catch the top of Zhao Zhimin's head, an angry cheer came.

Everyone looked up, only to hear a rush of footsteps, and saw a group of young Taoist priests under the leadership of five old Taoist priests, holding torches into the field.

Yang Guo's eyes turned, his heart moved, and he pulled the little female dragon and slowly retreated.

I thought: Seeing this posture, she is going to fight, her aunt is seriously injured and has not recovered, so it is not appropriate to intervene at this moment.

"Master! You are finally here, this thief has already killed Zhen Zhibing's junior brother, and now he wants to kill me again, you have to avenge your junior brother. ”

Zhao Zhimin took advantage of Yang Sijun's stunned gap to crawl to an elderly Taoist priest and cried.

The person was not killed, and was run away, Yang Sijun was annoyed, and stomped his feet and said: "Stinky Taoist, count your fate." ”

"Sijun, don't worry......"

Ji An smiled slightly, he had already noticed that these people were coming, but he didn't say anything to warn him.

"What to cry about! Shame on people, insult the reputation of our True Religion! ”

At this time, an old Taoist priest with white hair scolded Zhao Zhijing twice, and then crossed out of the crowd, pointed at Ji An and asked angrily.

"Who are you? Why did you kill my chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect? ”

"Heh... Who am I, the old Daoist doesn't need to know, as for why he killed your Quanzhen Sect disciple, it's just that his behavior is shameful, and I will clean up the door for your Quanzhen Sect! Ji An stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at him, and smiled.

The old Taoist priest was already short-tempered, and when he heard this, he laughed even more angrily, and shouted: "Evil thief, why do I need outsiders to clean up the door in my Quanzhen Sect, all the junior brothers and sisters will work together to kill this evil thief to avenge Zhi Bing." ”

After that, he took out the sword he carried with him, his body moved slightly, and the sword momentum was unfolded, only to see that the sword light Huo Huo was abnormally fierce, stabbing towards Ji An.

As soon as the old Taoist priest made a move, the four people on the left and right beside him also drew out the sharp swords behind their backs, and stood in a strange position, pointing with their left hands and swinging their right hands, the sword body trembled slightly, and each of them divided into three sword shadows.

"Old Taoist, dare to scold my brother An, look for death!"

didn't wait for Ji An to make a move, Yang Sijun snorted first, and as soon as he made a mistake, the white silk on his arm vibrate, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by Ji An stretched out.

She frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "Brother An, why are you stopping me?" ”

"Sijun, brother is very quiet, I'll come with this cane, you can sweep the battle for me next to you!"

Ji An looked at the endless sword shadows in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing an indescribable smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take the call!" (To be continued.) )