"Hmph! If you Xie family still have any tricks, just use them, and then leave them behind, then wait for the whole door to be destroyed!"

Having the upper hand, Qing Ling vividly played the expression of an arrogant girl, and Xie Yin, who had just broken his arm, was angry. He stared fiercely at the steel rod in Qing Ling's hand, he couldn't believe that the steel rod could break his arm!

There was no other way in front of him, so he had to call for the worship to appear. In the Xie family, in addition to his strength, there are two worshippers.

Xie Yin dragged his crippled arm in pain, took out a jade plate from his waist, put it to his mouth and bit it with his teeth, and in the Xie family's mansion, a strong fierce aura erupted, menacing, making Xie Yin full of excitement.

With a powerful offering, why not take revenge?

Although there are only two worshippers in his Xie family, they are not weaker than the five worshippers in the Lei family, because the two worshippers in the Lei family are both cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Because of the cultivation of evil arts, the progress of cultivation is relatively fast.

A fierce aura erupted, and another fierce aura also exploded, and two Yuan Infant Early Stage cultivators wearing black cloaks flew into the air from the backyard of the Xie family's mansion. Very majestic.

Qing Ling was not afraid, the steel rod in her hand was horizontal in front of her, dealing with the two cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, she didn't even use the magic weapon, and she didn't plan to use the true element, just to see how effective her body was in the misty forest.

"Who dares to be arrogant in the Xie family!" Among the black-robed cultivators, a male voice came, his voice hoarse, sounding as ugly as a grinding stone.

"It doesn't matter who he is, since the fresh goods are delivered to the door, let's accept them unceremoniously. A female voice then came, her eyes fell on Feng Xuan, and she laughed coquettishly, "The little boy will let it go to me, and the girl will be left to you." ”

After speaking, he was about to reach out and grab it in the direction of Feng Xuan.

"Wait a minute! I'll take care of both of you!"

Qing Ling shouted loudly before the black-robed woman could make a move, causing the black-robed woman's body to stop in mid-air.

The two black-robed men and women both looked at Qing Ling holding a steel rod in the Xie family's courtyard as if they were dead people, and the meaning of banter was obvious.

"Little girl, since you are looking for death, let's take care of you first. The black-robed woman suddenly turned around, and flew towards Qingling before the black-robed man made a move, and one person made a move, while the black-robed man stopped his body and watched the prey being dealt with.

The steel rod in Qing Ling's hand was thrown by her in front of her, and she pulled a flower, at this time she still had the mind to move her muscles and bones, Xie Yin, who was paralyzed on the side, stared wide-eyed, and retreated far away, he knew that the destructive power of the worship hand was extremely great.

"Ugly woman, look at the beating!" Qing Ling jumped up, although the jump was not high, but it was enough to make the steel rod in his hand hit the black-robed woman. Everyone thought that the blow would be easily dodged, but there was a muffled thud, and a stick actually hit the man.

"Ahh......h Originally, Qingling was hit from top to bottom, and she only needed to dodge it. Unexpectedly, Qing Ling's body could be incredibly flexible, and he quickly changed his body in mid-air, and with a stick, he swept the legs of the black-robed woman.

Although the black-robed woman was extremely fast, she was also hit solidly.

This stick was enough to break a two-meter-thick giant tree, and the black-robed woman carried it hard, and her legs were temporarily unusable. Although he was not beaten to the point of breaking his leg, it was not far off.

Because she suddenly changed her body shape in the air, the strength of Qing Ling's hands was not very strong, so she didn't break her legs.

Although the black-robed woman was extremely fast, she was also hit solidly.

This stick was enough to break a two-meter-thick giant tree, and the black-robed woman carried it hard, and her legs were temporarily unusable. Although he was not beaten to the point of breaking his leg, it was not far off.

Because she suddenly changed her body shape in the air, the strength of Qing Ling's hands was not very strong, so she didn't break her legs.

"Old monster, do it! this girl is weird!" That kind of strength is really not something that an ordinary person in the mortal world can exert, and the black-robed woman knows it very well.

At the moment when the black-robed man made a move, the black-robed woman stepped back, retreated a few battles, and used the true yuan in her body to treat the injuries on her legs.

Zhenyuan rotated three times in her body, and she looked up in the direction of Qing Ling and the black-robed man. But I saw a surprising scene, the cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, who was as powerful as an immortal in the mortal world, was trampled under the soles of his feet by a girl holding a steel rod at this time.

It appears that her companion was seriously injured or had passed out. As for death...... She hadn't felt the death of the black-robed man yet.

"You, who the hell are you!" The black-robed woman was surprised and frightened, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl actually hit a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in a moment with only one brute force, such a thing happened too against the sky!

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