"It doesn't taste good!"

The green pothos smiled, as if she was not at all anxious about falling behind, but as if she was winning.

"So, I've always liked to chase people and not be chased!"

As soon as the words fell, a finger appeared in the hand of the green pothos, the finger was dark and dark, as big as a baby's arm, and it was covered with twisted and mysterious patterns, full of depression and gloomy feeling.

"This is a finger bone given to me by the Ghost Lord, which contains a trace of the power of the Ghost Lord, I hope you like it!"

Pothos threw out the phalanges in his hand, the phalanges hung but did not fall, the mysterious power fluctuated, and a towering and fearful figure appeared in the air, and the phalanges slowly merged into the palm of the figure.

With the fusion of the finger bones at will, a terrifying force erupted on the figure, pointing down.

"Buzzing ......"

The void collapsed inch by inch, and an eerie and dead cold air filled the void, and the frost filled the air, and the mountains, rocks, ground, plants, and houses were all covered with frost.

Some Jing Anwei, who couldn't dodge, touched the frost, and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture, losing his breath.

All the frost is black, dead and gloomy, but everything that is covered by frost, not only people, flowers and trees have lost their vitality.

It was under the invasion of this cold qi that Zhao Yunlong, Shi Zhong and the others all shivered, and their blood froze.

Only the fierce foehn wind was not extinguished, and under the touch of ice and fire, dark red flames ignited within the black frost, constantly dissolving.

Ye Qing's move seemed to anger the figure in the air, and the figure snorted coldly like a spiritual intelligence, and his fingers moved forward an inch.

The more terrifying cold bee chrysalis, the foehn wind retreats one by one, and is extinguished inch by inch.

"Wu Huan, goodbye!" Seeing this, the green pothos smiled and waved her hand.

Although there is only a trace of the power of the ghost lord in this finger, even if there is only a trace of it, it is not something that a martial artist can resist.

Therefore, Ye Qing will definitely die!

"Alas, after playing for so long, I'm really going to die, and I'm still a little reluctant?"

In the void, the figure fell down, and his fingers pointed straight at Ye Qing's eyebrows.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Qing took a deep breath, his body was like a furnace, the cold qi that invaded his body was directly melted by the foehn qi, and the extremely dead cold could not affect him at all.

In the face of the falling fingers, although Ye Qing felt a trace of oppression, it was just that, pulling away the boxing frame, the muscles jumped, and a punch was blasted out, still in the cloud steaming Daze style.

But this time, he did not leave his body, but condensed between the flesh and blood of his arms, with his feet as the axis, his spine as the dragon, and his arms as the gun.

Fist up, a thousand autumn weather;

Punch out, open the peace of eternity.

The fist is like a big gun, and the strength is not leaked.

The extreme cold wind stirred up by the finger of the figure was pierced by a punch and hit the finger of the figure.

"Buzz ......"

The fists and fingers touched, the heaven and the earth were silent, and a majestic and terrifying energy and gale rushed out with the fists and fingers as the center, intertwined with cold and scorching heat, and the buildings within a radius of more than ten zhang were all shattered and collapsed, but before they fell, they turned into powder.

Everything is silent, like a colorful painting, torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, leaving only darkness and silence.

In silence, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.

"Buzz ......"

Then, the earth trembled slightly, and the stones jumped, as if there were dormant demons and monsters about to rush out, and the humming sound became louder and louder, like drums, like thunder, and finally turned into an endless fierce sound, as if there were gods using the earth as a drum to beat the power of heaven and earth.

The next moment, when the voice was high-pitched and soared into the sky, the earth tumbled, twisted, and cracked, with Ye Qing's feet as the axis, and the ground around him was undulating like a wrinkled lake.

Only Ye Qing is towering and immovable, like mountains.

Finally, by the time the roar had stopped, the earth had collapsed.

"Click"

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and thin marks were cracked on the fingers of the figure.

As the phalanges cracked, the figure was like fine porcelain, cracking through the cobweb-like lines, and the reality was uncertain.

"No...... This...... This can't be!" A touch of horror appeared on the beautiful face of the green pothos, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, a martial artist who had just entered the refining gang actually broke one of the ghost master's fingers with a punch.

"It's not over yet!"

Ye Qing looked up at the pothos, grinned, and handed his fist forward an inch.

An inch away, thunder at hand.

The ground under Ye Qing's feet sank three feet again, and the fingers that were already full of cracks in the air retreated sharply, as if they were about to escape into the void, and the figure suddenly twisted and dissipated.

But just after sweeping some distance, the fingers suddenly stagnated, clicked endlessly, and finally exploded.

"Pothos, it looks like you're running away again now!"

Ye Qing retracted his fist and shook his wrist, his bones crackled, his muscles and bones sounded in unison, and the moment he raised his fist, he had removed all the strength contained in his fingers.

"Tut, my sister really likes you more and more!" "Luthos didn't seem to care about her safety at all, and still smiled.

"Hehe, I like you too!" Ye Qing's right foot lifted lightly by half an inch, and then fell suddenly, and in the roar of the earth, the whole person soared into the sky and pounced on the pothos.

"I like hate, I can't kill you!"

"In addition, as a scholar, I will give you another lesson for free: the reason why people are human beings is not only benevolent, but also knows right and wrong, knows good and evil, and knows etiquette and righteousness. If you only know strength and weakness, superiority and inferiority, and life and death, you are a beast, not worthy of a man!"

In mid-air, Ye Qing's spine arched and stretched, like a taut bowstring, his fist was handed out, and the qi poured out for thousands of miles, and the foehn wind was fierce.

"Hee-hee...... Wuhuan's teachings, sister, I have written it down, and there will be a period later!"

The pothos waved her hand, and her figure gradually became illusory and invisible, as if it was about to disappear.

"Not good!" Ye Qing's face changed slightly, obviously the pothos had a means of teleportation, and was about to escape, when his fist shook, and he was a little faster, wanting to intercept the other party before the pothos left.

"By the way, my sister will send you a message for free, when you come back, I will pass the news that you killed Xiaoyang to Sunset Mountain, Xiaoyang is the personal disciple of Sunset Mountain, the lord of Sunset Mountain, Wang Sunset, this person is the most protective, you have to be careful!"

The figure of the pothos became more and more illusory, just before disappearing, the pothos suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something, and reminded him with "kindness".

Ye Qing: "......"

The most poisonous woman's heart!

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang rushed into the Valley of Fire Wind by himself and was burned to death by the Foehn Wind, it's my business!"

"Hehe, these words, you can keep them and say them to Wang Sunset, see if he believes it or not!"

The pothos waved her hand and disappeared abruptly, leaving only one sentence, which drifted away with the wind: "Take care, Wuhuan, I hope that the next time we meet, you are still alive!"

In this world, the best wish is that the next time we meet, everything will be fine;

The most vicious curse in this world is that the next time we meet, you are still alive!

Ye Qing slammed into the air with a punch, rolling up countless idle clouds, and could only watch the pothos disappear, leaving behind the most vicious curse!

It's over, the revenge has not been avenged, and it has been calculated, and this day can't be lived!

Ye Qing fell to the ground, dejected, and helpless.

"Look at what I'm doing, I really didn't kill Xiaoyang, I'm innocent!"

Raising his head, he saw Ling Jianqiu, Zhao Yunlong, Shi Chong and others looking at him with burning eyes, Ye Qing immediately clarified.

Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions!

"I didn't, it's not me, I'm really wronged, you have to believe me!" Ye Qing thought that everyone didn't believe it, so he hurriedly repeated it, almost raising his hand and swearing in a hurry!

"Ahem...... I believe it, we all believe it!" Ling Jianqiu coughed twice, suppressed the loss and sadness in his heart, and said, "Wu Huan, this time, thank you very much!"

The green pothos is Yun Yan's matter, although it makes him sad, but as the head of the Jing'an Division, he still has many important things to deal with, and it is not the time to be sad.

"Ah...... No thanks, no thanks, I'm for myself anyway!"

Ye Qing waved his hand, immediately looked at Jing'an Si who was in a mess, touched his nose, and sighed: "It's a pity that I let the pothos escape! This time was the best time to catch her, but I still let her escape, and if I want to arrest her in the future, it will be difficult!"

Ling Jianqiu said: "It is already a great achievement to be able to find the green pothos, and it will not be as easy as before for her to harm others in the future." ”

"You'll be safe in the future, I'll be unlucky!"

Thinking of the sunset mountain and the king sunset that Luluo said, Ye Qing had a headache and couldn't help asking: "By the way, the head of the department, what is the origin of the king sunset that Luluo said before?"

Ling Jianqiu's brows also furrowed imperceptibly: "Sunset Mountain, one of the three major sects in Luoshui County, is as famous as the Blood Shadow Divine Palace and the White Horse Academy, and there are one thousand Qi Condensation disciples in the gate, three hundred Tuo Pulses, and one hundred Refining Gang. ”

"Sunset Mountain Lord King Sunset, is a half-step through the Xuan, good at boxing, boxing is fierce and uncasting, like a big day, hot-tempered, irritable and irritable, proud of himself, extremely difficult. ”

"Half-step Xuanxuan?" Ye Qing frowned, martial artists practice martial arts, quenching the body and condensing qi lie in forging the body, expanding the pulse and refining the gang lies in practicing qi, and above the refining gang, it is the two realms of washing the gods and passing the Xuan, which belongs to the cultivation of the soul.

In short, it is to cultivate spiritual power and condense the Yin God, so as to achieve the Yin God out of the body, travel the world at night, and understand the mysteries.

Among them, the washing of the gods lies in opening up the ancestral knots of the eyebrows, condensing the spiritual power, building a spiritual platform in the sea of knowledge, and strengthening the soul.

The spiritual power of the martial artist of the Washing God Realm is strong, and he can practice various spiritual exercises, which can not only feel the enemy, but also attack others, which is impossible to guard, and any martial artist who is not strong in the spiritual power of refining Gang and below can be annihilated in an instant.

As for the Xuan Realm, also known as the Yin God Realm, condensing the Yin God, the Yin God has different forms, each has its own power, can swim out of the body, travel the world, as long as the Yin God is not destroyed, the warrior will not die.

It can be said that only when they reach the realm of Tongxuan can the martial artist truly break away from the trap and cage of the mortal womb of the flesh and return to nature.

Therefore, with half a step, he was indeed a little worried.

Ling Jianqiu glanced at Ye Qing, who was frowning, and slowly added: "If it is really as Lu Luo said, Wu Huan, you may be in big trouble this time!"

“......”

Do you still need to say it?

Ye Qing glanced at Ling Jianqiu, it's really difficult to be a man!