"Of course I'm going to clean up Pang Qiyun, a beast who is not as good as a pig and a dog!" Qin Ziling replied, the murderous intent in his eyes becoming more and more cold and intense.

From a distance, although the Divine Soul couldn't hear the conversation between the Hatred Heaven Old Demon and Pang Qiyun, Qin Ziling could still deduce something from their demeanor and demeanor, as well as the changes in their lips.

"Isn't it too early for you to strike?" Jian Bailou frowned slightly.

"The Old Demon of Hating Heaven and the Old Demon of the Blood Pool are now in a battle of life and death with Qingsong Lao'er, how can they be distracted to observe the situation in the big array." Qin Ziling replied.

As he spoke, Qin Ziling took out another mask of the Netherworld and put it on his face, and then wisps of Netherworld Death Qi came out of his body, swirling around his body.

"Teacher, don't forget, I still have this trick!"

Jian Bailou watched Qin Ziling transform into an envoy, even if he faced him with him, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and he couldn't help but say with great emotion: "The way of life and death, the way of the soul, which one is not mysterious, it is difficult for people to spy on it in their lives, you are young but you have already reached such attainments, you really make the teacher deeply admired!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Qin Ziling smiled proudly, and then with a thought, the black cloud that enveloped them quietly landed on a mountain peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the arm-thick blood chains below staggered across the void, as well as the churning sea of blood under the blood chains, Jian Bailou held the Jin Lin Sword in his hand, and an incomparably powerful and sharp momentum continued to climb on him.

"Broken!" Jian Bailou snorted coldly.

Sting!

Dozens of zhang long sharp golden light sword qi rushed out from the Jin Lin sword and slashed down.

"When! While! While! "Wherever the golden light sword qi passed, the blood chains were broken one after another.

A golden sword light lit up, and Jian Bailou and his people entered the Blood Hell Array with their swords.

"It's my turn!" Seeing Jian Bailou enter the Blood Prison Great Array, the corners of Qin Ziling's mouth hooked up a sneer, and wisps of Netherworld Death Qi rolled up around his body, floating into the Soul Refining Great Array where the dark clouds of the Yin Soul were rolling like a ghost.

"When! While! While! "In a corner of the Soul Refining Array, Xiao Jing held the Green Dragon Spear in his hand, the human and the spear were one, the spear was like a swimming dragon, wandering in the air, with endless changes.

Every time the spear stabbed out, it shone with a little cold light, not only enveloping Pang Qiyun, but also enveloping the two late stage bone refining and the two mid-stage bone refining great martial artists who cooperated with Pang Qiyun to besiege her, making each of them feel that they were facing Xiao Jing and the blue dragon spear she stabbed at independently.

The gun is like a dragon, not only wandering, but also fierce and abnormal, and even faintly the sound of a dragon's groan sounded between heaven and earth, and a green dragon phantom wandered in the air, opening its teeth and dancing its claws.

The dragon body technique that Qin Ziling taught Xiao Jing was simply tailored for her marksmanship.

In addition, Xiao Jing has all the bones in her body in addition to her skull, and her body can change at will, and every shot she stabs out contains infinite changes, so that all the people who besiege her are isolated, and they can only face and resist alone.

"Ahh With a miserable scream, a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining was actually caught by Xiao Jing when he was old with his moves, and a shot stabbed his hand holding the knife.

A spear hole instantly appeared in the palm of this mid-stage bone refining martial artist, and blood gushed out.

"Bang dang!"

The broadsword fell to the ground.

"Xiao Jing, your strength is indeed very strong, but it's useless. I have ten great martial artists here, dozens of martial artists, you can hurt one person, but how long can you hold on? Or surrender to Captain Bendu, Captain Bendu will make you his wife, and he will never break his word.

If you think about it, my father is the Governor, and once I become a Master in the future, I will inherit my father's throne, and you will be the Governor's Wife, what power and glory, why do you have to be so dying now? Seeing that Xiao Jing could still hurt a mid-stage martial artist in bone refining under such circumstances, Pang Qiyun saw that her gaze revealed a touch of madness.

At this moment, he was really moved by her!

"Look for death!" At this moment, a cold voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Then Pang Qiyun saw that in the darkness, a large knife that exuded a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils continued to expand.

Wherever the blade passed, it was like a wind and a remnant cloud, and the dark cloud of the ghost was swept away and disappeared.

Before the blade arrived, Pang Qiyun had already felt a cold sword intent coming through his body, as if it was about to split his whole person in half.

An unprecedented sense of crisis erupted in Pang Qiyun's heart like a torrent.

Even though he faced the old demon who hated the sky just now, Pang Qiyun did not have such a strong sense of crisis.

"Stop him!" Pang Qiyun roared sharply, the horizontal knife in his hand slashed in the direction where the Sky Splitting Knife came from, but his body retreated quickly.

"Kill!" The two Bone Refining Early Stage Great Martial Artists who were waiting for an opportunity to attack Xiao Jing on the periphery flashed a look of horror in their eyes when they saw this, but they still roared angrily, stepped forward, and slashed at the Sky Splitting Knife with their swords, trying to block Qin Ziling's killing sword.

"Die!" A cold word popped out of Qin Ziling's lips.

When this word popped out of Qin Ziling's mouth, the two Bone Refining Early Stage Great Martial Artists suddenly felt that endless darkness had descended, and countless meteors in the darkness fell above their heads with firelight, as if the end of the world.

Thoughts of fear, helplessness, insignificance, despair, and death instantly filled their brains, causing their bodies and knives in their hands to suddenly stop in the air.

This stagnation was very short, but in an instant, these two great martial artists woke up, and it was just a fantasy just now.

But it was too late, and when they woke up, they saw a flash of black light in their pupils, and then they saw themselves flying into the sky, and below them were two headless corpses, blood rising from the severed necks.

Quiet! Deathly silence!

An indescribable fear was like a giant magic hand tugging at everyone's heart.

A knife!

With just one sword, the two early bone refining great martial artists didn't even have a chance to resist before their heads fell to the ground.

What a horrible cultivation!

Even if it was their Governor, Martial Arts Grandmaster Pang Zhiyuan would definitely not be able to do it.

The Sky Splitting Knife cut off the heads of the two early stage martial artists like chopping vegetables, and the castration was not affected at all, but slashed at Pang Qiwei at a faster speed.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang.

The Sky Splitter finally slashed at Ponchway's horizontal blade.

Pang Qiwei's legs sank deep into the earth on the spot, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood continued to flow out.

"You're not an emissary, who are you?" Ponchway roared.

"When! While! While! While! While! The answer to Punchway was a series of slashes.

Behind the jet-black blade was a mask of blue fangs.

With each knife, Pang Qiwei had to retreat a few meters, and a stream of blood surged on his face, which was deeply pressed down, and even blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Several times, Pongchway wanted to change his tactics.

But the opponent's knife is so fierce and heavy that he can't allow him to change at all, so he can only mechanically hold the knife horizontally.

The people brought by Ponchway finally came to their senses and wanted to rush up to help Pongsway.

"You'd better stay." A cold voice sounded, and the sky was full of gunfire, enveloping more than a dozen martial artists and great martial artists, making them unable to escape.

At the same time, another Soul Phantom rushed out of her, holding a banner in his hand.

The banner shook, and the billowing black mist rushed out, turning into a demon three feet tall and holding a three-dimensional fork.

It's the dark sky.

This Soul Refining Banner has always been stored in Xiao Jing's storage ring this time, in case the situation changes, Qin Ziling has no time to rescue, Xiao Jing can take it out, and the divine soul possessed on her body can be controlled.

As soon as the dark sky came out, his eyes glowed green, and he opened his mouth to inhale, like a long whale sucking water, absorbing the scattered ghosts around him.

Dark Sky's entire body became a little taller and condensed because of this.

It's just a pity that now this piece of heaven and earth is shrouded in Qin Ziling's mist miasma, and the yin spirits outside can't enter for the time being, after the dark sky absorbs the yin souls around him, the three halberd forks in his hand have been waved, and suddenly one after another yin black qi, like a black long whip, overwhelmingly whipped towards the remaining martial artists.

"Bang dang!" The dignified quasi-grandmaster-level figure, under the fierce slash of the Sky Splitting Knife, couldn't even grasp the knife steadily, and fell to the ground.

At this time, the blood vessels and muscles of Pang Qiyun's arms did not know how many had been broken, and they were bloody, looking extremely terrifying and miserable.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

When the horizontal knife landed, the jet-black and cold knife had already "hissed" through Pang Qiyun's strength shield and stuck to his waist coldly.

Blood slowly flowed down the blade.

"You, who are you? Why kill me? Pang Qiyun asked with a pale face, his eyes full of fear.

What answered Pang Qiyun was a dazzling sword and blood spurting out.

Pang Qiyun's whole person was cut off by the waist.

But Pang Qiyun is not dead.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Ziling, full of fear and unwillingness.

Qin Ziling slowly lifted his mask, and a face with a scar appeared in front of him.

"It's you!" Pang Qiyun's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"My name is Qin Ziling, this is not my true face! Xiao Jing is my wife, what are you? is also worthy of threatening and humiliating her in person! If it weren't for the fear of exposing too much, I would have killed you with one slash in the county guard's mansion! Qin Ziling said coldly.

"Qin Ziling! Killed Wen Chuansen's Qin Ziling in the first battle of Qinghe County! You are so powerful, I understand, I understand, everyone has been deceived by you, Pu Jing ......" Pang Qiyun stared at Qin Ziling, his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a peerless demon.

At this moment, he realized that Qin Ziling, who rose like a star in the battle of Qinghe County and fell like a meteor in the blink of an eye, was the driving force behind all this today.

Compared to him, he, the first person of the younger generation in the martial arts world of Xiyun Prefecture, is just a little flea jumping off the beam, but it is ridiculous that he dares to threaten his woman in front of him, it is simply self-defeating!

Before Pang Qiyun's words could be spoken, the sword in the air slashed again.

Pang Qiyun's head suddenly fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes widened round.

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Chapter 256: Why Kill Me?