The purpose of Xuan Xiu's reminder is that this blow must be earth-shattering or something else, Yun Qing didn't have a chance to think about it, Pang Jie's compelling aura had already reached the face.

Although the Xuan Qi of the third layer of Xuan Xiu Xuan Qi cannot be separated from the body, the power of condensing the sword qi and sword qi fist strength should definitely not be underestimated, and he does not dare to say that he will destroy the heavens and the earth, and the overflow of a radius of several meters can kill an ordinary martial artist, and then use the Xuan Qi to protect the body, which can be attacked and defended. This is also the reason for the high status of metaphysical cultivation.

I saw that Pang Jie's moves were like snowflakes flying in pieces, and he couldn't see the strength, but the forcing cutting force made Yun Qing's hairs stand up one by one, Yun Qing was in a desolate ice field, and the gale carried the ice blade towards his body, and a deep sense of despair rose in his heart, thinking of the powerlessness of the real world, Yun Qing couldn't lift even the slightest resistance.

"Alas~~" Yun Qing sighed and closed his eyes gently.

At this time, the eyes upstairs also heard the movement downstairs, pushed open the door and looked down, and saw the black-clothed man with a cruel smile on his face and killed the young master, but the young master was desperate to close his eyes and wait for death, and the eyes felt that his heart was about to break, and tears rushed out and screamed. "Young Master~~~"

The terrible cry pierced Yun Qing's brain like a needle tip, Yun Qing suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, the sharp Xuan Qi was already coming, and Yun Qing was shocked. "Attacks have hallucinogenic powers!"

The feet hurriedly slid to the side at the same time the wooden sword slashed at the hands, Pang Jie's moves were erratic, although it was a wooden sword that swung at both hands, but it was not careless, but the angle changed like a maggot attached to the bone and continued to stay away from Yunqing's vital point.

Xuan Xiu, who was watching the excitement, saw that Yun Qing avoided the dangerous blow, stood up and sat back again. Jing'er cried and ran down from the stairs like crazy, Yun Qing's sense of awareness swept over and hurriedly shouted: "Go back, don't come over!" ”

Pang Jieyan smiled: "The little lady also wants to come to die." ”

At that moment, Jing'er suddenly felt that if the young master went, she didn't want to live alone in the world, why she had this feeling, she couldn't even tell herself, but she wasn't stupid, especially when Pang Jie said such a thing, she knew that the young master could not be distracted at this time, so at that time, she ran to Xuan Xiu, who was watching the excitement, and knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Please, save my young master." ”

Jing'er pleaded with tears in her eyes, and the Xuan Xiu looked at her indifferently, and her eyes stared at the two of them again, without interfering.

Yun Qing's heart was sad, the scenes of running for his life in embarrassment in the swamp appeared in front of him, the strong man was indifferent, the ancients did not deceive me, in which world it seemed to be a circle of fate, and he couldn't escape!

Yun Qing once thought that there was a family born in another world, and the blood of the emperor's relatives could give Nan Ke's dream some comfort, which was another reward for struggling in the real world, but he still couldn't escape his humble fate!

Pang Jie's body moves became more and more soothing, and gradually condensed into a huge net around Yun Qing, and even the tossing and turning became stagnant, and with a muffled snort, his shoulder was swept by the palm knife, and the blood was suddenly soaked in the pale cyan sleeves, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Ah~~~" Her eyes were red, and she got up and wanted to rush towards Yun Qing, at this moment, she had only one thought, to block in front of Yun Qing, even if she died, she would die in front of the young master.

A Xuan Xiu sneered: "Hmph, if you had passed, he would have died faster." ”

Another Xuan Xiu thoughtfully: "This kid has two hits, and he can fight with Xuan Xiu at this time, but he has also exhausted his strength, and within ten rounds, he will die." After speaking, he glanced at the person next to him.

Just as they were talking, Yun Qing was stabbed in the back again, and "crackling" hit a table and chair, and one stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Yun Qing was injured again, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart made his mood change, now he is more eager to become a strong man than ever before, only in that way, can he do what he wants to do, can he fly freely in the world, can he not let people worry about it, and can he protect those who are worth caring about!

Yun Qing let out a long roar and struggled to absorb the little source qi, even if he died, he had to pull a cushion on his back, he didn't want to shoot, forgetting to defend, it seemed that the vital points of the whole body were exposed under Pang Jie's palm knife, when Pang Jie attacked the vital point, he found that this blow continued, and the unpretentious wooden sword would also pierce his body.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Yun Qing was fighting with a child's toy, on the contrary, he smelled a hint of danger from the wooden sword, and he remembered the magic weapon that could only be used by high-level Xuan cultivators.

The scarcity of magic weapons Pang Jie knew very well, and a greedy light slowly appeared in his eyes.

But Yun Qing's desperate style of play made Pang Jie a little busy for a while, this kid was stubborn, "You kneel down and beg for mercy so that I can get off the stage, and then offer ten Heavenly Dragon Pills, especially the wooden sword in your hand, uncle, I will spare you, okay?" ”

Yun Qing did not give up on his life, the blood flowed from five or six wounds on his body, and his consciousness was gradually blurred, and if he supported it for a while, he would turn into dust.

"You're crazy!" Pang Jie was very angry, and he did not slack off.

Yun Qing grinned, blood gushing out, "Hehe, I'm just crazy, but I still want to take your life~~"

"I can't help myself!" Pang Jie's heavy blow struck at Yun Qing's chest, and Yun Qing withdrew the body protection source qi from his body, all of which were condensed on the tip of the wooden sword and prepared to die together.

"Alas~~~" sighed at the door, and the sound was very small and did not reach the inn.

At this moment, the Meitan in the depths of Qiyun Town suddenly fluctuated imperceptibly, and Yun Qing immediately sensed that the surrounding source qi was several times stronger at once, and the originally depleted source qi was constantly being called by himself.

Yun Qing didn't have time to think about it, the source qi that was several times that of the previous one condensed his whole body, and his body was unexpectedly glowing with a layer of hazy gray light, as if an ancient demon god had come to the world, and the evil spirit was extraordinary.

"Huh~~~~" said in surprise outside the door.

The three Xuan Xiu stood up abruptly, their faces frightened. "Impossible!" Yun Qing's breath at this moment made them have a fear that penetrated deep into their bone marrow, the demon god came to the world, as if he was going to slaughter everything in the world, and the killing aura instantly lowered the temperature of the entire inn to freezing point.

Pang Jie was even more so, and even the other people in the Nightmare Palace, who had never spoken upstairs, were trembling.

"Who the hell are you~~?" Pang Jie's teeth slammed, stammered, and the momentum of the shot was unconsciously weakened.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Yun Qing was ghostly under the blessing of several times the source qi, and the flower of death pulled out by the wooden sword leveled Pang Jie's attacker, Pang Jie's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the wooden sword broke through his protective body and stabbed straight into his chest.

"Stop!" The disciples of the Nightmare Palace upstairs hurriedly exclaimed when they saw that the hall master was in distress.

"Enough is enough!" Xuan Xiu, who calmed down, shouted.

Yun Qing had already scored three points with his sword, he glanced at Xuan Xiu and smiled miserably, "I forgive people, so who is willing to spare me?" "With that, the wrist is hard to sink into the handle.

Yun Qing slowly pulled out the wooden sword, and the blood on Pang Jie's chest splattered, and together with the blood stains on Yun Qing's wounds, the whole person became a bloody person.

Pang Jie fell to the ground, his eyes slowly turned dead, and at this point, Pang Jie, the master of the Five Poisons Hall of the Nightmare Palace, died.