"Poof!"

At the moment, he could only urge the internal force, and with one palm attacking and defending, he hit Ouyang Ke;

However, this obviously did not have the slightest effect on Ouyang Ke, who had cast the [Nine Yin Divine Claw];

"Palm fire!"

stared blankly at the Palm Fire King who was rapidly fading away in his eyes, and then his body slowly paralyzed down, and the King of Juming, who had the best relationship with the Palm Fire King, had a split eye:

"Bastard, I'll never let your ...... go"

"How?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke's face gradually swelled with a more bloody indifference, turned his head to King Juming, and said with a smile: "Do you think I will let you go again?"

"Don't be complacent, in the future, in this Central Plains, there will definitely be no place for you to live in peace, the four of us are not your opponents, but I am a master in Persia, you will regret it sooner or later!"

"It's better for you to regret it first!"

Ouyang Ke's eyes were slightly cold, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and his palm moved, like a sharp blade, containing an extremely fierce wind, slashing towards the kings of the treasure tree in front of him;

Seeing this, he actually wanted to kill them all;

However, due to the previous successive battles, even Ouyang Ke's cultivation was gradually a little tired;

At this time, Ouyang Ke's speed has slowed down a lot compared to before, and although he still caught the hands of the Changsheng King and his people in a hurry, he was no longer as sharp as before;

Seeing Ouyang Ke's state, King Chang Sheng also understood something, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at the moment;

"Huh?!"

In this regard, the face of the victorious king was also slightly relaxed;

Immediately, he also smiled strangely, and suddenly said to Ouyang Ke: "It seems that your internal strength has also consumed a lot!"

"Enough to kill you!"

Ouyang Ke said calmly at King Changsheng, but this calmness seemed to the latter. But it's so chilling.

"Humph!"

King Chang Sheng's face shook slightly, his face changed uncertainly for a moment, and then he said hoarsely: "Hmph, your martial arts are powerful, but it doesn't mean that this king is afraid of you!"

"Then kill until you are afraid ......"

On the side, Ouyang Ke also said lightly, and between his words, the killing intent was revealed.

......

......

"Although your martial arts are great, we are not as good as you, but you must not forget, now you have lost a lot. Are you so confident you'll be able to leave unharmed?"

And King Changsheng's eyes were also flickering wildly, but in an instant, he suddenly took a deep breath and said sharply:

"In this case, it will not be good for anyone to fight any longer, so let's take a step back......"

"Always win!" said the evil king on the side. Suddenly unwillingly.

Although the King of Evil Suppression was extremely daring, under the cold eyes of the King of Changsheng, the former could only keep his mouth shut.

"This guy's martial arts are too powerful, we are not opponents at all. At this time, it is really unwise to be ruthless with him...... "The merit king who has few words is also a Taoist with a gloomy voice on the side.

"Hehe, he really deserves to be the leader of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings. Can bend and stretch!"

Looking at the Changsheng King, Ouyang Ke seemed to laugh, but immediately. He shook his head slowly: "However, do you think I, Ouyang Ke, am such an easy person to stop?"

"Boy!"

King Chang Sheng's face changed, and he said in a calm tone: "Don't be too aggressive!"

"What about inches?"

Ouyang Ke smiled indifferently, things had already reached this point, how could he still stop: "What can you do to me?"

Obviously, Ouyang Ke was not an indecisive person, and now there was no possibility of mediation between him and the Persian Ming Sect, so how could he lightly make a truce with him?

"Humph!"

At this moment, King Juming's face showed a cold and hideous smile: "We can't help you, but we have ...... to get your companion woman."

"Whew!"

In an instant, Ouyang Ke's long hair was windless, and his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the sneering King Juming;

And at the moment when Ouyang Ke's body moved, the sneering King Juming's face suddenly changed, his wrist shook, and his palm slapped at the former fiercely;

For this palm, Ouyang Ke didn't seem to see it, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his speed didn't decrease at all;

"You madman!"

For Ouyang Ke's actions, King Juming's face also changed;

As soon as he was about to retreat, the former flashed in an instant, and finally grabbed firmly on his neck, causing his body to stiffen violently;

"Make it clear!"

A slightly rapid wheezing voice sounded slowly;

Immediately, I saw a trace of residual blood hanging from the corner of Ouyang Ke's mouth, and his figure also appeared like a ghost, pinching the latter's neck;

It seems that with the slightest exhalation, it can crush its throat......

......

......

No one expected that Ouyang Ke would not hesitate to fight for a palm, so as to shorten the distance between the two, so as to achieve the result of capturing King Juming;

And this qiē is all because of the latter's words about Li Mochou, which shows what kind of status Li Mochou has in Ouyang Ke's heart;

"Hmph!" King Juming was captured by Ouyang Ke, his eyes were cold, and he didn't pay attention to the latter's questioning at all.

Ouyang Ke's face was indifferent, and he didn't care, his left hand directly held King Kuming's arm, and then pulled it suddenly;

"Click!"

Between the twisting bones, King Kuming's whole body trembled violently, and his face became even more hideous because of the severe pain;

Slowly retracting his fingers, Ouyang Ke said calmly: "Next is the other arm!"

Hearing this, King Juming's breathing became extremely heavy, gritted his teeth, and said hoarsely: "The internal strength that King Qixin has learned is biased towards yin and softness, and there is a cold qi attached to it in the palm technique, as long as he is in the palm of his hand, his internal force will unconsciously invade the other party's meridians, thus leading to zhì ......."

"Click!"

Before King Juming finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in Ouyang Ke's eyes, and the internal force in his hand spit out, and suddenly, the sound of broken bones sounded.

The killing between the lightning and the fire also caught the three of the Changsheng King by surprise, and when they came back to their senses, they saw Ouyang Ke crushing King Juming's neck, and said in a lost voice:

"Bastard, stop!"

Looking at the King of Juming, who had lost his life, King Changsheng also roared: "I'll let you stop!"

Throwing the corpse of King Juming aside at will, Ouyang Ke's long hair fluttered behind his back, and blood was dripping on his palms, looking terrifying:

"If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me!"

"Hmph, what a crazy tone, don't think that your martial arts are so good that you have the qualifications to compete with my [Persian Ming Sect], if it weren't for the fact that most of the members of my sect have gone to the Middle Earth Ming Sect, your kind of capital is not worth mentioning in front of us!"

Hearing this, even if the situation was a little wrong, the King of Merit still couldn't help but say angrily.

"To the Cult of Middle-earth?"

Ouyang Ke was full of murderous intent and impatient, and he was also slightly stunned, and his dark eyes were even more shining, and from the words of the King of Merit, he heard a trace of unusualness;

After a few previous battles, Ouyang Ke naturally understood that these Treasure Tree Kings seemed to have learned to [Shift the Great Universe], and they had been busy fighting before, and when they saw that they were using them, they were strange and strange, so they didn't pay much attention to it......

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, just a rough hand-to-hand, Ouyang Ke saw that the Persian kings' [Qiankun Great Shift] practice is extremely shallow;

Compared with the middle-aged man Ouyang Ke met at the beginning, it is much worse;

That is to say, the [Great Shift] of these Persian Treasure Tree Kings has been lost;

But now that he heard the words of the King of Merit, the thoughts in Ouyang Ke's mind were running like lightning, and one question after another was also at this moment, as if it were naturally being figured out;

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ke finally understood that the reason why these Baoshu kings left Persia was originally related to [Mingjiao];

Of course, even if it is not [Mingjiao], it definitely has an unshirkable relationship with it!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ke's mind suddenly flashed a beautiful face full of wild and enchanting without warning;

Shi Yiqian!

Thinking of Li Mochou's cold air now entering his body, Shi Yiqian's Mingjiao was attacked by the Persian Mingjiao;

Ouyang Ke's reason, which was about to be covered by anger, suddenly sobered up a lot again;

At that moment, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body rose directly from the ground, and he couldn't help but say, and quickly swept in the direction where Zhou Botong and Li Mochou left......

PS: Hey, when I was working during the day, I didn't pay attention to the palm of my hand being scratched a long hole, and when my fingers hit the keyboard, it hurt hotly, this is sour, how can I get a [] word! (To be continued......)