At the moment when Jing Yue stabbed a qigong practitioner to death, Senior Brother Wang, who was dressed in a white-clothed fox fur, was no longer indifferent and ruthless as before, and shot straight out.

During this period of time, he has always regarded Jing Yue as a chess piece, thinking that he knows the other party's catties and taels, but he didn't expect that this son would practice Zhenyuan in one winter, not to mention, his marksmanship was so domineering, and in just a short period of time, he actually killed so many of his subordinates.

You must know that although this station of Dingyun Pavilion is inconspicuous, they are also marginal people who are not favored in the pavilion, but they are also cultivators in the pavilion.

And these people were slaughtered like chickens and dogs by this country boy.

Thinking that so many of his subordinates had died today, and he hadn't even caught the rumored treasure of wealth and mystery, Senior Brother Wang's heart was already full of cold anger.

He could even imagine his uncle's disappointed expression.

Today, not only this little bastard is going to die, but the entire Shen family has to be buried together!

I saw that as soon as the umbrella in the hand of Senior Brother Wang, who rushed forward, turned around, a dart insidiously passed through the rain curtain, and on the eve of approaching Jing Yue, he jumped up violently and stabbed Jing Yue.

He has been good at this since he was a child, and every time he throws a hidden weapon, he will add a unique qi technique, which makes people unguardable.

With a snort, Jing Yue narrowly avoided this sneak attack.

The blow was not successful, and the white-clothed leader launched a new attack in an instant, threatening to kill Jing Yueyin!

The flying needles are divided into two groups, fast or slow, left or again, giving people a sense of fluctuation.

Jingyue narrowly dodged the first wave of flying needles, and the second wave of flying needles struck again!

As soon as his body was raised, it was too late to move and dodge, so he was angry and dantian, and raised his hand to be a "cloud palm" for forking water.

The half-human-tall palm print rumbled out and collided with the flying needle.

Jing Yue's true yuan is not as condensed as the eldest lady, and the water spirit body is not complete, so the palm pushed out is naturally not as strong as when he slaughtered the snake on the eldest lady's body before, but it is enough.

These flying needles are wrapped in true vitality, and they can't be stopped by relying on this, but their speed has slowed down a little after all.

And this slowness gave Jing Yue an opportunity.

I saw the spear in his hand buzz and smash out.

With a bang, the spear smashed like a hammer into the rain curtain where the flying needle was, and the air in front of it was stagnant.

In the next moment, a wave of water mist and debris rushed out fiercely, like a rolling white snake, rampaging through the alley.

And where did those poisonous flying needles withstand such force, they had already scattered and flew out.

As soon as the qigong practitioner who had survived the catastrophe stood up, he let out a terrible scream.

Several flying poisonous needles pierced his face, and in an instant, green smoke rose from his face.

The white-clothed leader was stunned, and he had already turned the umbrella in his hand in front of him, and while swinging away the flying needle and the stream of water, the whole person jumped towards the wall.

Jing Yue didn't want to give the other party another chance to make another move, the tip of the gun was a little on the ground, and the whole person had already jumped in the air.

"Die!"

The spear roared and fell, and the white-clothed leader only felt the strong wind blowing in his face, so he could only roll against the wall in embarrassment.

There was a bang, and the masonry flew out, and the old stone wall in the alley cracked a large hole and crumbled.

The white-clothed leader only felt a huge sense of oppression, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Spears flew and the walls crumbled.

The white-clothed leader held the treasure umbrella in his hand, and while relying on the embarrassment of rolling and crawling to dodge, he shouted: "Give it to Lao Tzu!" ”

In the alley, the last five Dingyun Pavilion people looked at each other, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

There was a muffled thud, like a hammer hitting a muffled drum.

The pitch-black body of the spear collided with the special treasure umbrella made by the white-clothed leader Wang, and the air around it twisted straight away, forming ripple-like ripples.

Senior Brother Wang's mouth was almost cracked, and the whole person rolled out with an umbrella.

He is good at secret weapons, as long as he distances himself from Jing Yue, he can be invincible, but this little bastard is too domineering, and after approaching, he will not be given a chance to breathe at all.

The tumbling Senior Brother Wang was covered with sewage, and his white body turned into black in an instant, where is the original elegance.

"Those who disobey the order will die to the whole family!"

The white-clothed leader gave an ultimatum.

The five subordinates knew the methods of this leader and his uncle Elder Wang, and if something really happened to him, they might really want their whole family to be buried together, so they could only grit their teeth and rush over with knives.

The two green-shirted men rushed first, and the blades dragged to the ground, splashing all the way.

At the moment when they dragged their knives up, Jing Yue took a deep breath, rushed forward, flew up, and smashed horizontally!

Bell –

The spear and the two knives collided, and the blade of the knife was instantly smashed into two noodles, and the two Dingyun Pavilion men vomited blood and flew out.

A doorman in the rear was the most alert, and he seized the opportunity to spill a silver net.

The silver mesh is open, and the metallic luster flows, and it looks very tough.

In the face of this kind of silver net, Jing Yue may not be so easy to make a miracle vigorously.

And just now he rushed forward too violently, and he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to.

Seeing that the silver net fell, covering Jing Yue, the remaining two green shirts were already ready to go, rushing with knives, to take the opportunity to stab Jing Yue.

As a result, at this moment, two figures suddenly flew in, and collided with the two green-shirted guests in an instant.

Zhao Buqian's grappling hand clasped the right hand of the green shirt guest holding the knife on the left, and in an instant, he was hit on the stomach by the opponent's knee, and the yellow water spit out, but he still pressed the opponent's hand.

At this time, the nursing home behind rushed to the head of the green shirt guest, and the green shirt guest still wanted to struggle, and then a new nursing home pounced, pressing on Zhao Buqian's body, and completely crushed the green shirt guest to death.

After a few more smacks, the green-shirted man didn't move.

On the other side, the Wind Chasing Knife King Yu just knocked down the green-shirted guest, and was kicked out by the other party, but at the moment of flying out, he grabbed it hard, and just grabbed the other party's crotch.

The green-shirted man was pulled to his knees, his head was congested, and he was just about to raise a knife to finish him, when a nursing home behind him took the lead in slashing him in the neck.

Because the direction of the knife was not controlled, it did not cut off its head directly, but stuck in half of its neck.

The green-shirted man did not die on the spot, struggling to kick Wang Yu away, but Wang Yu still held his brother tightly, almost pinching and exploding.

After a few breaths, the man fell to the ground and died with blood gushing from his neck.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the young man of Dingyun Pavilion who had just cast the net turned around and ran.

As a result, I only heard a thud, and I saw that his head was out of his body and flew up.

The headless body rushed forward nearly three feet away before smashing to the ground with the head.

Jing Yue's ruler sword was finally unsheathed at this time!

Senior Brother Wang narrowed the distance, and he was resentful, he originally wanted to rely on these disciples and Jing Yue to continue to pull, but when he suddenly saw this scene, where did he still have the courage to fight again, so he turned around and ran.

Bang ......

Jing Yue's feet suddenly exerted force, and he chased wildly, and the tip of the spear dragged on the ground, making a sound that made Senior Brother Wang shudder.

With a bang, Senior Brother Wang's fox fur lifted and ejected five flying knives.

Jing Yue had no defense at all, the tip of the spear was on the ground, and the whole person had already stood up with the pole.

With a buzz, the spear whistled and smashed down from above, like a black thunderbolt.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Wang had a trace of bitterness on his face, and he held the treasure umbrella in his hand and went up!

There was a bang, and the stagnant water around it was divided into two by two people.

Immediately after that, there was a crisp snap, the umbrella bone was broken, and the whole person of Senior Brother Wang under the umbrella was shocked out like a broken sack.

His hands were bloody and trembling violently, unable to help himself.

Under this smash, the Broken Word Jue erupted with terrifying power.

Senior Brother Wang lay on the ground and struggled to crawl out of the alley.

Jing Yue gasped and strode forward, a shot penetrated his ass and pinned it to the ground.

The terrible screams became faint at the beginning, because Jing Yue stepped on his neck again, and his entire face sank into the mud.

Jing Yue stepped on him, squatted down, and pinched his palm that was shattered by the collapse of the word, and forced!

There were two clicks, and an even more terrible scream squeezed out of Senior Brother Wang's mouth, and his whole body trembled violently.

Because of this moment, Jing Yuesheng twisted his index finger and middle finger.

These two fingers happened to be cut off by him.

Immediately afterwards, two more crisp sounds sounded, and Senior Brother Wang's whole person shook into a sieve.

Because the index and middle fingers of his left hand were also twisted off.

Jing Yue calls himself a little man.

And the revenge of the little people, at least doubled!

After that, he stood up, pulled the spear from the other man's buttocks, and gasped for breath, only to feel the burning pain in his lungs.

And the white-clothed leader, who had been invincible, fell to the ground, curled up in pain, like a shrimp that had been peeled off.

He vomited blood and pleaded, "Spare your life, spare your life, cough cough...... I am a person from Dingyun Pavilion, I will give you whatever you want. ”

Jing Yue showed a harmless smile at this time, and replied, "I only want your life." ”

Senior Brother Wang cried and wanted to flee in misery, so the whole person wriggled on the ground, like an ugly maggot.

Jing Yue's face was gloomy, and he lifted the spear, and the blood on the tip of the spear was particularly dazzling.

"Young and slow!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came, echoing around the alley, very amazing.

This is not the Second Realm True Yuan Realm that can make a sound.

Jing Yue raised his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.

I saw that on the long street at the end of the alley, a middle-aged man holding an umbrella appeared at some point.

The middle-aged man stood in the rain, but it seemed to be forever cut off from the rain.

"Young Master Jing, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. It would be a pity to kill him like this when the country was employing people, so it would be better to hand over this son to me and let him go to the frontier to kill the enemy, even if he died, it would be worthwhile. ”

The middle-aged man spoke, his voice echoing in the blood-stained alley, and there was a sense of majesty that could not be denied.

"Don't worry, I promise that he won't do evil again, and keep your family safe."

The middle-aged man holding the umbrella is endeavoured and said.

On the ground, Senior Brother Wang trembled with excitement.

And save, save!

It was Senior Brother Li who was talking, and with him, he wouldn't be able to die!

Jing Yue stood there with a spear in his hand, as if he had thought about it seriously, and replied, "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, the spear in his hand was raised high, and in front of the middle-aged man, he smashed it with one shot!

With a bang, Senior Brother Wang's head burst into pulp, and the whole person flew out and hit the foot of the wall on the side of the alley......

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.