Chapter XXVIII

"My name, Taishang. ”

A faint sentence, without the slightest killing intent, made Sikong Yaoyang's whole person creepy, and before he could fight, he was already cowardly.

Run, run, run!

There is constantly a thought in my heart, constantly urging Sikong Yaoyang.

The person in front of him was obviously broken and had no strength to fight anymore, but the sense of terror from the heart really lingered, just like a mouse to a cat, a worm to a rooster.

Trembling all over, Sikong Yaoyang still couldn't defeat the horror in his heart after all, and he spread his feet and flew away, as if he had to turn around and run.

Qin Yue's eyes under the iron face did not fluctuate in the slightest, he just slowly squatted down and picked up a stone from the ground, seeing that his actions were still a bit far-fetched.

And just such a simple action made Sikong Yaoyang, who was running wildly in the distance, explode his entire scalp, as if he was being targeted by a peerless killer behind his back.

"Ahhh

With an angry roar, black qi gradually seeped out of Sikong Yaoyang's body, especially the huge wound on his abdomen, and the black qi almost rolled out.

The dense shadow appeared behind him again, and continued to spread, quickly engulfing the black mist around him, and after doing this, Sikong Yaoyang's face turned a little paler.

Qin Yue didn't seem to care about the black mist at all, and held the small pebble in his hand and weighed it, as if he was feeling whether it was smooth or not.

Sikong Yaoyang's scalp was numb, and a little bit of light instantly lit up in the black shadow behind him, like a magnificent gem inlaid in the night sky.

Never night star heavenly power, star picker!

The five fingers that had just hit Qin Yue slowly stretched out from the night, mastering the stars and the universe, which was magnificent, and it was a little more powerful than the palm of Fang Cai.

Qin Yue looked at this earth-shattering palm, there was no way to avoid it, and the corners of his mouth actually hooked up a smile.

"Insect carving skills. ”

As he spoke, he threw the stone in his hand lightly.

The small stone rolled in the air, and then slowly fell down, and was temporarily stuck in the air in front of Qin Yue.

I saw Qin Yue raise his hand and gently fan it against the small stone.

At the same time, the fluttering figure behind Qin Yue also waved his hand lightly.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

Bang!

A bang!

The small stone set off a wave of air in the air, and it actually rubbed out a spark and shot out violently.

Whew!

The spark quickly grew larger and burned, wrapping the whole small stone, and in an instant, a plain small stone turned into a murderous weapon of great danger.

Bang bang bang!

There were three more air explosions, pushing the pebbles to fly towards Sikong Yaoyang faster, and all the bamboos that blocked them along the way turned into flying ashes, and they couldn't even make the pebbles stagnate for a moment.

Finally, the huge palm that stretched out of the black curtain collided with the fireball.

Suddenly, the stars around the palm of the hand lit up, and the light was so bright that the night below was bright, and the huge palm became much more condensed, and the raised green tendons could be seen clearly.

The imaginary loud collision sound did not appear, only a soft "poof" was heard

It's like the sound of a cowhide being cut.

All the stars of Dasheng suddenly dimmed, and the palms of his hands were still in the air.

The flaming fireball dragged its long tail into the shadows, like a sharp blade that cut through the night, and everywhere it passed, it was daylight.

Looking at the palm of the hand again, a huge hole was drilled out of the palm, and the mouth was still burning with raging flames, and black gas continued to rise out of the entire palm, dissipating between heaven and earth, like ice and snow melting.

Rumble!

The fireball castrated unabated, and in Sikong Yaoyang's frightened eyes, it passed through his body and smashed to the ground.

The waves of fire surged, the ashes flew, and the radius of dozens of feet turned into scorched earth.

Sikong Yaoyang slowly looked down at his chest, and a huge hole could see the scene behind him.

"Ahem, ahem......"

didn't say a word, Sikong Yaoyang just straightened up and fell down.

The seventh young master of the Hidden Dragon List was buried in a small place with no name, and turned into one of the countless unjust souls in this place.

I'm afraid that Xingxinglou couldn't have imagined that Qin Huanhuan, who wanted to assassinate, didn't succeed, and he also lost a Sikong Yaoyang, which really lost his wife and soldiers.

This shaking world is really like a tide, and any life, no matter how amazing and gorgeous, is just a drop in the ocean, and it will eventually turn into ashes.

......

The indifference in Qin Yue's eyes gradually faded, his body twitched violently, and he regained his clarity.

looked around for a while, and finally fell on Sikong Yaoyang, who had lost his life not far away.

Qin Yue let out a long sigh, he had to admit that this person's martial arts were much stronger than his own, although it was not to the extent that it could not be made up, but after all, there was still a third-rate master between the two.

If it weren't for the help of the mysterious virtual image that came from the cultivation of the Heavenly Question, I am afraid that this time it would really be more auspicious.

Through this battle, Qin Yue's heart became more and more anxious, even though he thought that he was not inferior to any young genius in terms of sword moves, but along the way, he saw all third-rate masters, especially this time he walked in front of the ghost gate.

The family is a big enemy, and the glory and glory of his father are all burdens, even if Qin Yue is now one of the best among the young masters, but he still feels that it is not enough, it is too much.

"Uh-huh. ”

With a light call, Qin Huanhuan on the side moved.

Qin Yue looked back and found that Qin Huanhuan had not woken up, but it seemed that he was not far from waking up.

It's just that helplessly, I am afraid that she will not thank Qin Yue when she wakes up, and may even have to do it, after all, when Qin Yue appeared, she was already in a semi-comatose state, and she did not see all the processes in between.

On the contrary, the moment Qin Yue jumped out of the bamboo forest before, she must have been deeply impressed, and in order not to expose himself, Qin Yue did not show the slightest mercy.

It's just that this is also in line with Qin Yue's intentions, for him, after being unrecognizable, he is no longer his original self, this chance to save Qin Huanhuan is the right to draw an end to the memories of the past, the rivers and lakes are vast, under the deliberate avoidance, I am afraid that we will not see each other again in the future.

Looking at Qin Huanhuan's face that was captivating the country and the city, the coldness in Qin Yue's eyes gradually melted, revealing a rare trace of tenderness.

Wanting to reach out and touch Jiao Yan, after noticing the burning scar on the back of his hand, Qin Yue's hand stopped in mid-air, and after a long time, he slowly retracted.

"The little girl who shouted that she wanted to marry me has now grown into a big beauty...... I won't save you in the future, but you have to be careful......"

With a soft mutter, Qin Yue got up, dragged his stump body, and staggered and disappeared in the jungle.