Seeing that Jing Jue was bound, Ge Yun couldn't afford to lose the opportunity, dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand, supported his body, used his aura, and hit Jing Jue's back with one palm.

However, how strong Jing Jue's body was, how could he be injured with a random palm? The moment his palm touched Jing Jue's back, Ge Yun's face was already wrong, and he felt as if he had hit a golden stone, and his palm was numb.

"The first time the fly bites me, I blow it, the fly bites me the second time, I dust it off, but the third time it bites me, then I'm not so good-tempered!"

Although that palm didn't cause any damage to Jing Jue, it also made him stagger forward a few steps, and suddenly a burst of fire came up, and the power of the four tribulations worked, attached to his feet, and kicked back violently, bringing a strong energy fluctuation.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came out, and the impartial kick happened to kick Ge Yun's lower body, Ge Yun flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, bowed to the ground, covered his crotch with his hand, his face was red, cold sweat flowed, and the pain was unbearable.

"You! fuck you! you play yin!" Ge Yun said as he hugged his crotch and breathed heavily, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

However, Jing Jue just glanced at him coldly at this time: "I had no intention of killing you, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Ge Yun seemed to feel Jing Jue's blade-like eyes, and his body involuntarily shrank back, revealing a look of fear, not daring to say more, just holding his precious thing to relieve the pain.

Ge Yun was solved, but there was still a problem, Jing Jue looked at the spirit snake stick wrapped around his body, and suddenly his body contracted and twisted for a while, trying to break free from the restraints.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan sneered, his eyes stared at the spirit snake stick, his fingers quickly wrapped around his chest, and there were words in his mouth.

In an instant, the spirit snake stick quickly stretched out, winding along Jing Jue's body, and with just one breath, Jing Jue's limbs were entangled, making Jing Jue unable to move.

Jing Jue was flustered at this time, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to secretly run the Hundred Tribulations Copper Demon Skill to try to see if he could struggle to get out.

"Don't struggle, you can't break free, I advise you to hand over the opportunity you got as soon as possible, for the sake of the same door, I may let you die a happy death, otherwise... Hmph..."Yuan Qingshan showed a sinister smile on his face, and slowly leaned over towards Jing Jue's side step by step.

Hearing this, Jing Jue also ignored it, and still took care of himself and operated the Hundred Tribulations Bronze Demon Skill.

After a while, he roared, and his whole body suddenly swept away, and the power of the four tribulations overflowed, and he just loosened the spirit snake stick for a point, and gradually made a little gap out, Jing Jue seized this opportunity, stretched out his right palm and grabbed the head of the spirit snake stick along the loose gap and pulled it hard, the entire spirit snake stick was pulled down by him, and Jing Jue's arm left only a circle of bright red marks.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan suddenly felt bad, pinched the trick again, the tip of the spirit snake stick was bent, and he wanted to wrap around Jing Jue again, Jing Jue did not dare to slack off, threw the bent head of the spirit snake stick on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, grabbed both ends of the stick with both arms, and pulled it up, the spirit snake stick was pulled straight, making a weird neighing sound, like a living spirit snake.

And when Jing Jue did this, Yuan Qingshan showed an extremely painful expression, trembling all over.

When Jing Jue saw Yuan Qingshan's virtue, he didn't know that this spirit snake stick was his natal weapon, the corners of his mouth slanted, and the strength in his hand increased by one point!

Buzz!

The spirit snake stick trembled rapidly, constantly emitting a trembling sound, and the strange aura on it was also rapidly dissipating at this time.

After a while, the spirit snake stick stopped making a sound, and its color gradually dimmed, and finally it was no different from an ordinary stick, and it was torn off by Jing Juesheng.

The moment the spirit snake stick broke, Yuan Qingshan violently spit out blood, his face was ashen, obviously the natal magic weapon was damaged, and he was not lightly injured.

Seeing Yuan Qingshan's tragic situation, Jing Jue quickly covered the power of the Four Tribulations on the broken stick, lifted it up, and flew towards Yuan Qingshan.

At this time, Yuan Qingshan, who was not in a good state, did not dare to come head-on, and immediately sacrificed the back of the Qingxuan Turtle and held up a cyan spiritual light cover to envelop him.

"It's this broken turtle shell again!" "I have suffered a lot of losses on the back of this Qingxuan turtle before, and at this time, Jing Jue said goodbye, and a cloud of anger rose in his heart, and he no longer hesitated, and waved his stick straight in.

However, the moment the stick touched the cover, Jing Jue was still bounced out by an inexplicable force.

"Senior Brother Jing, let's go to the same door, although I deliberately embarrassed you, but I also paid the price, my natal magic weapon was destroyed by you, it is time to relieve the anger in your heart, how about giving up today? Besides, you can't break the back of this Qingxuan turtle, so it's just in vain. ”

Although he withstood this blow, Yuan Qingshan still had some fear in his heart, after all, his natal magic weapon was completely destroyed, and he was not lightly injured, and now there was really not much aura enough to support the back of this Qingxuan turtle for too long, and there was a retreat between his words.

When Jing Jue heard this, the corners of his mouth pulled out a strange arc: "Isn't it a bit redundant to say these words now?"

As he spoke, Jing Jue had already attacked the cyan aura shield with a stick again, left and right, but he couldn't break it, and he was still flying around with a rebound, but just like that, Jing Jue was fighting more and more, which made Yuan Qingshan have a headache.

However, it didn't take long for Yuan Qingshan's eyes to shine, struggling to support the light mask, without saying a word.

At the same time, Jing Jue also noticed something unusual, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that Ge Yun was already flying towards him, and he was still holding the short knife he had just used in his hand, with a touch of cruelty on his face.

"I beg for my own death, but I can't blame me. Seeing this situation, Jing Jue's eyes instantly became extremely cold, pretending to ignore Ge Yun, and threw the broken spirit snake stick towards Yuan Qingshan with all his strength, and the spirit snake stick flew towards the cyan light mask like a javelin, and Jing Jue also chased after the stick, and Ge Yun behind him was still chasing after Jing Jue.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and muttered: "After all, it's still a little tender, it's easy to be frivolous, and now I can't help it." ”

Due to the extreme speed and power of the throw, the broken stick stabbed on the mask, directly compressing the mask to severe deformation.

However, the broken stick that was thrown out still couldn't pierce the cyan light mask, and it was still bounced back, and the broken stick that bounced back was like an arrow that had been gathering momentum for a long time, carrying a suffocating edge and rushing straight towards Jing Jue.

Jing Jue saw that the broken stick stabbed back, did not dodge or dodge, opened his five fingers, and seemed to want to catch the broken stick.

Unexpectedly, the long stick was too powerful, and easily pierced Jing Jue's entire arm, and Ge Yun behind him sighed lightly when he saw this.

"It's not good, it's an afterimage!" However, just for an instant, Ge Yun's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed, he saw with his own eyes that when the broken stick completely pierced Jing Jue's arm, there was no obstacle at all, and that Jing never shouted or screamed, and no blood remained, and his body gradually dissipated.

Yes, at the moment when the stick was broken, Jing Jue cast a shapeshift.

After the broken stick penetrated through the afterimage of Jing Jue, the remaining target was Ge Yun, he immediately turned around and wanted to dodge, but due to his previous negligence, coupled with the extremely fast speed of the broken stick, before he could react, let alone release the body protection technique, he was already in front of him, and in the next moment, he was directly penetrated by the long stick from his chest, pierced in half, and fell from the air.

Ge Yun, who fell to the ground, supported his body with all his might, his mouth overflowed with blood-red foam, and he looked at Jing Jue and Yuan Qingshan with wide eyes and said, "You ......!" Before he could finish his last sentence, his eyes glazed out, his chest collapsed, and he fell to the ground.

Ge Yun was originally at the end of the crossbow, and this heavy blow was obviously dead.

Seeing Ge Yun die, Yuan Qingshan was furious: "Plague God, you dare to kill the disciples of the sect without permission. ”

Hearing this, Jing Jue shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, you are wrong, I didn't kill it, it was this spirit snake stick that killed you, hiss... Who belongs to this spirit snake stick? And who is the Qingxuan turtle back that reflects this spirit snake stick? Oh, it's all Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Brother Yuan, you killed Senior Brother Ge Yunge. At the end of the words, Jing Jue's eyes were extremely cold.

"You!" Seeing that Jing Jue had buttoned him such a hat, Yuan Qingshan's chest suddenly rose and fell, and he seemed to be so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, so he had to shout three times in a row to vent his anger.

After calming down a little, Yuan Qingshan continued: "Since you deliberately framed me, then I have to take your life, come on, Dark Spirit Crossbow!"

After speaking, Yuan Qingshan removed the cover and instantly took out a crossbow, the crossbow was extremely exquisite, the spiritual light flashed, obviously not an inferior product, there were no arrows on the crossbow, but the string was broken straight.

Yuan Qingshan aimed his arm in the direction of Jing Jue, and a spiritual light slowly converged on the crossbow.

"Hum!" only to hear a string sound, and a terrifying aura swept in the direction of Jing Jue. Jing Jue could only feel the direction of the breath, but he couldn't see the arrows, so he had to turn sideways to avoid them.

That breath passed along Jing Jue's face, and Jing Jue's face was marked with a clear mark of blood.

Then, the terrifying aura on that bow and arrow condensed again, Jing would never dare to let Yuan Qingshan activate it again, although his body was terrifying, but the power of that bow and arrow made Jing never dare to underestimate it, and immediately took advantage of Yuan Qingshan's not yet stimulated, hurriedly dodged, stepped on the cloud shadow step, and approached Yuan Qingshan.

Seeing Jing Jue approaching, Yuan Qingshan hurriedly raised his arm with a crossbow and put it down, and the back of the Qingxuan turtle was sacrificed again, wanting to support the cyan spiritual light cover.

Seeing this, Jing Jue rose into the air, taking advantage of the fact that the cyan light mask was not completely condensed, and roared in the air: "Qi runs through the mountains and rivers!" Then a terrifying fist came out of his hand and hit the aura shield.

Pound!

An earth-shattering noise came out, and the unformed cyan light mask shattered instantly, and Yuan Qingshan was instantly swept away dozens of meters, falling heavily to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

On the other hand, on Jing Jue's side, due to the continuous release of the overlord's fist, he also fell to the ground on one knee, his lips were white, and he was out of breath.

"It seems that you can't release that fierce fist continuously, hahaha. Yuan Qingshan, who was lying on the ground, coughed up blood at this time, and a bleak smile appeared on his face.

"It's better than you. Jing Jue shook his head, and took out a Qi Replenishing Pill from the storage bag and took it down.

"Oh, is it?" Yuan Qingshan's arm trembled at this time, and he took out an elixir that was exactly the same as the one Ge Yun had eaten before, and wanted to take it.

Seeing this, Jing Jue was shocked, and hurriedly swept up, his fingers constantly changing, squeezing all the spiritual energy in his body, and converging towards it.

He couldn't let Yuan Qingshan take this pill, otherwise, with his current state, he would definitely die.

"Fang Tianzheng's heart seal!" With a soft snort, the cyan mark in Jing Jue's hand had already taken shape, and he held on to the last breath of spiritual energy and forcibly punched it out.

This one, although it was not as powerful as the Fang Tianzheng Heart Seal that was condensed at will on weekdays, was more than enough to end Yuan Qingshan.

Sure enough, with Yuan Qingshan's scream, the cyan light seal quickly submerged his body from top to bottom, and after a while, he lost his breath.

"Finally, it's over. The aura dissipated, and when Jing Jue saw Yuan Qingshan, who had been destroyed into a puddle of flesh by the light seal, he let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.