"Boom!", under the joint force of everyone, the pillars in the inn broke in response.

The building, which had lost its support, began to shake gently from side to side, and between the wooden pillars and the fence of the entire inn, there was a terrible sound of "creaking" between the wood breaks.

The floor and bricks on the second floor also gradually cracked, turning into pieces of debris and falling down in a sparse manner.

The entire inn was shaking, and everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and they all stopped their movements for a while.

The changes in the field were all in Feng Qingyun's calculations, and in an instant, only he reacted the fastest, his toes touched the ground, his body was like a shuttle, and he flew towards the street outside the inn, and shouted at the same time:

"This building is going to collapse!

Li Meng, Wu Qinghou, and Chen Jiansheng, hearing Feng Qingyun's shout, also woke up like a dream, ripped open their crotches and ran desperately, fleeing to the street.

The ground on the second floor, which was gradually collapsing, turned into a sky of rubble and sawdust, like a huge shadow, hanging over everyone's heads.

As soon as he came back to his senses in shock, Akunu screamed, and his body fell down, his hands and feet were spread apart, and he quickly swung his limbs, his body was like a scorpion, nimbly avoiding the falling gravel and wooden beams in all directions, and fled tightly to the ground.

This set of light skills performed by Ah Gunu is in the same vein as the poisonous mother-in-law, which is the unique scorpion swimming method in the Ghost Scorpion Sect, this set of cult masters observe the scorpion walking and create the body method, just like a scorpion, the best at running in a chaotic environment.

In the thrilling situation, Ah Gunu actually found a way to live, and he was about to be strung to the street.

But she never expected it!

This is the time that Feng Qingyun has been waiting for!

Feng Qingyun, who was one step ahead, had already flashed out of the inn and landed on the street, turned around and observed the figure of Ah Gunu, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he actually turned around in the air and rushed away in her direction.

During the sprint, Feng Qingyun's hands were clasped in front of his chest, his middle finger was relative to the herringbone, and his index finger was upward, pinching a [One Heart Seal] technique.

Between the condensation of the handprint, the full internal force is like the Yellow River bursting the embankment, frantically gathered together, the whole handprint on the Gang Qi condensed a brilliant golden light, the breath churned, faintly a golden Buddha image flashed in it.

The frightened Agunu was about to rush out of the crumbling inn, but suddenly felt a hint of danger, and when she looked up, she saw that there was already a roaring violent energy in front of her, blowing one of her long hair backwards.

At this time, Ah Gunu was losing ground, and the escape route in front of him was tightly blocked by Feng Qingyun, and there was a danger of being buried alive if he took a step back, and there was no room for sideways movement at all.

At the moment of life and death, Ah Gunu was ferocious, and her hideous and distorted expression made her very terrifying, and she scolded the little Taoist priest for his insidious cunning.

The sharp claws of both hands were like fierce beasts, frantically swooping forward, striking dozens of attacks in just one moment, and the sharp qi of the claw tips drew dozens of black arcs in the air, as if weaving a huge net of black gangqi, and facing Feng Qingyun.

"Scorpion Claw Mess!"

Feng Qingyun raised his eyes slightly, his indifferent pupils took in the shadow of the other party's claws, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

The next moment, as if surrounded by dark shadows in the sky, a glimmer of light was found, Feng Qingyun's arm swayed in a strange rhythm that was fast and slow, and a golden light condensed in his palm, pushing forward in an instant.

The golden light in the palm of the palm seemed to contain the majestic power between heaven and earth, condensing in mid-air into the form of the sword of the Buddha soldier [Wanhua Golden Dragon Snatch] and bursting away, and the sound of piercing the air was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, miraculously passing through the gap between the shadows of Agunu's claws.

"The first form of the Buddha's Palm, the first appearance of the Buddha's light!"

How fast is this palm?

Ah Gunu only saw the palm of the little Taoist priest opposite, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the next moment he only felt a huge force like destroying Gula, directly crushing his body protection qi, and then slammed through his left chest, and bounced his body back into the inn with a bang.

Before he could react from the severe pain, as soon as the black shadow above his head fell, Agunu was smashed in the head of the collapsed building, and was crushed to death under the ruins of the inn with a miserable scream.

"What kind of palm technique is this, it's terrifying, the palm power of the air can penetrate the body of that demon girl?"

"Unexpectedly, this Feng Qingyun actually practiced such a terrifying palm technique, and that day in the Grand View Garden, it seems that he still kept a hand. ”

"Brother Qingyun, you are fierce and invincible!"

Several Lingnan teenagers who escaped from the inn, seeing Feng Qingyun use his divine palm, after a successful move, all of them had the same unbelievable expressions on their faces. Horrifying!

Hearing Ah Gunu's wail before his death, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, and everyone's face was full of energy.

Since then, several young men in the Body Refining Realm have cooperated with Feng Qingyun and worked together to win down the demon girl of the Five Poisons Sect, not to mention that she is still a master in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, but she can be regarded as doing a righteous act with a high reputation, and after returning to the Lingnan rivers and lakes, she will not be able to blow it for a few years.

In their hearts, everyone looked at Feng Qingyun who was standing alone, and they all secretly admired him a little more.

"Congratulations to the master, I killed the Holy Maiden of the Five Poisons Sect, changed the fate of millions of people of the Miaojiang Ghost Scorpion Clan, and changed the luck of the world to a certain extent, giving a reward of 600 points for luck, and the total number of remaining luck points is 1300 points. ”

The prompt sound of the system sounded coldly in his mind, Feng Qingyun was slightly surprised, it turned out that killing the villains of the martial arts and saving the people on one side could also get the reward of luck points, it seems that he has inadvertently found a way to obtain luck points, which can be regarded as a relief after a life-and-death fight.

In the previous fierce battle, he had already used several rounds of [Jiuyang Heart Sword Technique] of invisible sword qi, and the palm [Buddha's Light Emerge] just now almost wiped out the remaining internal force of Feng Qingyun in an instant.

Although the power of the Divine Palm is ancient and unparalleled, it is extremely depleting of internal force, and Feng Qingyun forcibly pushes the palm technique with the internal strength of the Dao Sect that is not suitable, and this consumption is even more intense.

With a long breath of turbidity, Feng Qingyun slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the spot, and urged a qi gathering talisman in his arms to desperately run the [Innate Qiankun Gong] exercises, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth to supplement the consumption of his internal force.

The powerful spiritual power made Feng Qingyun perceive that in the ruins, the poisonous mother-in-law's aura was still beating strongly, and the next battle was even more dangerous.

The pedestrians on the street have long fled in all directions, and there is suddenly a heavy and oppressive atmosphere around the empty area, which seems to solidify the space.

Feng Qingyun, who was flirting with his skills, didn't know that at this time, on a small bamboo building not far away, there were several eyes on him, all of which were focused on himself.

In particular, one of the eyes is like a moving autumn water, anxious and concerned, full of Yingying affection.