Chapter 44: Drifting Rain

Xia Longxing rushed out of the carriage with the flames in his body, jumped high, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed down on Wang Qi's head.

Wang Qi's fingers moved, and Yuan Rushi staggered back, looked up at Xia Longxing, and sneered: "I knew that you people would not be so peaceful." ”

"In that case, if you want to die, I will fulfill you. ”

In the indifferent words, on the palm of Wang Qi's hand, a gray mist emerged, changing all kinds of hideous and cold faces, like a group of ghosts dancing wildly.

For a time, the surrounding wind was gusting, and the clouds were miserable.

"Kill!"

In the surrounding streets and houses, a famous Xia Dao elite jumped out and also killed Wang Qi.

Xia Longxing took dozens of Xia Dao elites and fought with Wang Qi.

The air waves are surging, the ground is cracking, this battle, there is no temptation and room, once it is opened, it is a battle to the death.

Wang Qi wandered between Xia Longxing and Xia Dao Elite, gray mist bursting, as if in the palm of his hand, there was a gloomy ghost cave, thousands of ghosts blooming, dancing wildly, harvesting, devouring human life.

"A rabble. ”

Another palm slapped a member of the Summer Dao, and Wang Qi looked indifferent.

Although there is absolute suppression in the realm of cultivation, the fierce and fearless death of Xia Dao's elite still makes Wang Qi feel the pressure.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wang Qi raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something, and looked at the sky.

In the air, a snow-bright sword light emerged, rising from the rooftop, reflecting the surrounding heaven and earth.

The robe fluttered, the wind and snow were urgent, Xia Yuxue was full of knife intent, and he slashed at Wang Qi with a knife.

"Another Danzang Realm?"

Wang Qi's eyes condensed slightly.

He didn't expect that in Qingyang Town, there was still a Danzang Realm, unexpectedly, there was such a strong sword intent, and he was restrained by Xia Longxing and Xia Dao Elite, and was swept by the sword light, several strands of sideburns broke and floated up, and a trace of blood appeared on his cheeks.

Dripping blood oozing.

"Bastard, a group of ants, dare to hurt me?" Wang Qi didn't expect that he would be injured in Qingyang Town.

I also saw blood.

Intolerable!

Wang Qi's hair was wild, and the gray mist was swirling around him, and he launched a violent attack on Xia Longxing, Xia Yuxue, and Xia Dao Elite.

Fierce battles are bloody.

The movement at the gate had already alarmed the iron riders patrolling everywhere, and a famous iron rider gathered from all directions. However, before they arrived at the gate, on the way, or in the streets and alleys, or in the corners of the houses, they were subjected to various attacks, some were cut down and overturned, some were assassinated from behind and pierced their bodies, and some people set traps on the road and killed several iron riders in the ground.

A person from Qingyang Town also moved.

Not only did they attack and kill the iron horsemen, but some people quietly came to the vicinity of the gate, hiding in the surrounding houses and street corners, waiting for opportunities to send secret arrows to Wang Qi from time to time, disrupting Wang Qi's position.

Attacking and killing Wang Qi is no longer like just Xia Longxing and others, but more like it has become the entire Qingyang Town.

Bang! Another fierce encounter.

The turbulent air waves were rolling and diffuse, and the ground was already full of cracks, blood splattered, a tragic and tragic picture.

Several of the Xia Dao elites have been killed.

In the smoke and dust, there was a heavy wheezing sound.

There was blood dripping.

Xia Yuxue stood with a knife, her robe was stained with blood, and on her forehead, the blood was dripping down, covering her eyes, and her eyes narrowed slightly, calm and indifferent.

Not far away, Xia Longxing knelt on one knee, clenched his fists and stood on the ground, the flames on his arms gathered and dispersed, becoming no longer stable.

The few Xia Dao elites who were still standing were also covered with scars and their faces were pale.

"Hehe, a rabble is a rabble, what's the use of a lot of people? It's up to you to want to kill me? If you dream, it's time to wake up. ”

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Qi stepped out, surrounded by gray mist, like a ghost hovering, reflecting his already pale and thin face, and even more gloomy and cold, like a ghost.

Wang Qi's face was as heavy as frost.

Xia Longxing and the others fought like they were not afraid of death, so that he was also hit many times, his hair was scattered, and his snow-white robe was stained with mottled blood.

Wang Qi can't remember how many years he has had not been so embarrassed.

These people, they all deserve to die!

These ants, dying a thousand times, dying ten thousand times, are not enough to pour out his hatred.

Sonor!

The sound sounded, and Yuan Rushi jumped out with a gun, wrapped in bursts of petals, like a storm, and stabbed out at Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's face sank, the gray mist on his body erupted, engulfing the petals, like a snake python, the spear was twisted to pieces, cracking inch by inch, reaching out with one hand, pinching Yuan Rushi's cheek, and lifting her up in the air.

"Little girl, I never know how to write the words 'pity the fragrance and cherish the jade'. ”

Wang Qi's cold eyes surged with murderous intent.

Xia Longxing and Xia Yuxue glanced at each other, and in their eyes, they both had the determination to die.

If you don't succeed, you will be killed.

Just when Xia Longxing and Xia Yuxue were waiting for an opportunity.

Suddenly a fresh breeze blew.

In the air, rain floated out of thin air, fluttering with the wind.

"Huh?" Wang Qi's eyes froze, and he was about to slash the killer's palm at Wang Qi and stopped.

In the rain and mist, a bewitching figure, with an old man in a green robe, appeared in sight.

"Even if you are powerful and high, why deceive people too much. ”

The enchanting figure sighed softly.

The rain is flying, and the reflection of this figure is extremely attractive, and it has a frosty meaning that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

is so enchanting and seductive, besides Qin Xiaoxiao, who will it be.

"You, are you from the Dan League?" Wang Qi's slightly narrowed eyes showed a solemn look, and he said in a deep voice: "You Dan League, ignoring the disputes of the world, do you want to take care of the affairs of our City?"

Qin Xiaoxiao said: "In this Qingyang Town, there are many people who are also from our Dantang, how can I not care?"

"Wang Qi, in order to cultivate your Netherworld Martial Soul, you don't know how many innocent people you have killed, and it should not have been allowed in heaven and earth for a long time. ”

The blue-robed old man behind Qin Xiaoxiao stepped out.

The wind and rain were shaking, and the continuous drizzle suddenly became urgent, and countless rain threads, as if turned into countless sharp swords, swept the narrow wraps, and galloped out towards Wang Qi from all directions.

The sky is full of sword rain!

His eyes suddenly condensed, Wang Qi loosened his palm, threw Yuan Rushi on the ground, waved his hands continuously, urged the gray mist, and roared towards the rain.

The sky was full of rain, colliding with the gray fog.

Poof! poof!

The gray mist dissipated, and Wang Qi's chest was pierced by the rain, bringing up a puddle of blood.

Wang Qi staggered back, looking at his blood-stained chest with a shocked expression.

It's just that before he could stand firm, behind him, the sword light lit up.

Xia Yuxue appeared behind Wang Qi, and the knife intent was in full bloom, and the knife was like snow, slashing violently.

Wang Qi hurriedly met the attack, and his body was shocked and flew out upside down.

And in the air.

Xia Longxing was already waiting for him.

Xia Longxing's fists were wrapped in flames and slammed into Wang Qi's chest.

"No!"

Wang Qi let out a wild roar from his mouth.