The difference in strength between the two is too big, and when Jin Shisan takes it seriously, Qing Shaoyu is not an enemy at all.

"When you are a waste, you have the consciousness of being a waste, you usually have to fly high, and if you are in danger, you have to pat your ass and run away, you know?" Jin Shisan looked at Qing Shaoyu and taught with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Poof......" Qing Shaoyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Every word of Jin Thirteen's words was like a sharp blade, stabbing into his heart.

On weekdays, among the Qing Ming clan, everyone respects Qing Shaoyu, and never dares to say anything bad about Qing Shaoyu, even if it is the truth.

Jin Shisan is not afraid of Qing Shaoyu, so naturally he has to say something in the sharpest tone.

"Have I always been a waste?" Qing Shaoyu sighed in a low voice, and suddenly, a determined light flashed in his eyes.

Qing Shaoyu raised his head and snorted coldly: "No, I'm not a waste!"

Saying this, Qing Shaoyu stood up and rushed towards Jin Thirteen again.

"Don't think about it!" Jin Thirteen shook his head, and he greeted him.

In the face of Qing Shaoyu's desperate blow, Jin 13 waved his hand, as if he waved his hand impatiently when there were flies flying around in front of him.

"Bang!"

Jin Thirteen's terrifying strength slapped on Qing Shaoyu's body, and immediately made Qing Shaoyu fly upside down.

"Waste is waste, and even if you are enlightened, you are still a waste. Looking at Qing Shaoyu who fell to the ground, Jin Thirteen said mercilessly.

Killing people is a boring thing, Jin Thirteen has already killed enough people, and killing Qing Shaoyu at this time can't make him feel any satisfaction.

So what Jin Thirteen has to do now is not to kill Qing Shaoyu, but to destroy Qing Shaoyu's heart.

"I'm not a waste!" Qing Shaoyu paused word by word, got up with great difficulty, and staggered towards Jin Thirteen again.

"Don't go up and die. Qing Jin shouted anxiously, but he couldn't stop Qing Shaoyu's move.

"Bang!"

The two collided again, and Qing Shaoyu flew upside down like a kite with a broken string again.

This time, Qing Shaoyu was directly knocked out of his body and turned into a long green snake.

It's a pity that he can't see the slightest bit of handsomeness at this moment, and he looks a little wolf.

"Brother, you go quickly, I'll block him!" Qing Jin shouted anxiously.

Although I don't like this brother on weekdays, the two are biological brothers and sisters after all, and if they don't help each other at critical moments, who else can help them?

"I was careless, so I let you take advantage of it, do you really think you can threaten me?" Jin Shisan looked at Qing Jin with disdain.

Qing Jin's cultivation is good among the younger generation, but it is only good.

Compared with demons like Jin Thirteen, there is still a big gap.

Just collided, Qing Jin was also knocked away and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Jin'er!"

In the distance, Wang He, who was fighting, noticed the scene here and immediately shouted anxiously.

Wu Potian snorted coldly, at this time, he could take the opportunity to attack Wang He.

But instead of doing so, he said, "Do you dare to be distracted by fighting me?" Are you underestimating me?"

Wang He came back to his senses and wanted to support Qing Jin, but Wu Potian had already rushed up relentlessly and launched the most fierce offensive, so that Wang He had no time to care about anything else.

The battle has reached now, and more than a dozen clansmen have died among the Qing Ying clan, and the number is still rising.

Qing Shaoyu's body trembled, and then swam in the sea with great difficulty, and the target was the imposing Jin Thirteen.

Jin Thirteen let out a long roar, and once again transformed into Jin Cancan's body, and when Qing Shaoyu rushed over, his sharp claws grabbed out.

"Whew!"

In an instant, Qing Shaoyu's skin and flesh opened, and a half-meter-long wound appeared, and inky blood melted into the seawater.

This attack, although it didn't kill Qing Shaoyu, also made him dying, and he couldn't survive.

"Waste, do you still dare to resist, do you still have the ability to resist?" Jin Shisan's cold eyes stared at Qing Shaoyu mercilessly.

Jin Thirteen was condescending, his sharp claws right next to Qing Shaoyu's head.

As long as Jin Thirteen's mind moves, he can kill Qing Shaoyu lightly.

Suddenly, countless people of the Qing Hades were extremely anxious.

No matter how ignorant Qing Shaoyu is, he is also their young master, and they can't watch their young master die.

They wanted to help, but their opponents seized the gap and launched the most violent attack, and more than a dozen Qing Hades were killed in an instant.

In Qing Shaoyu's fist-sized eyes, there seemed to be tears flowing out.

Today, I see so many people dying for themselves, but I have no choice but to do it.

Such a feeling of powerlessness, Qing Shaoyu felt it for the first time.

Seeing that countless clansmen desperately wanted to rescue him, Qing Shaoyu spat out his words and shouted: "Kill me!

"Hmph!" Jin Thirteen spewed out air flow from his nostrils, and he said, "Anyway, it's useless for you to live, it's better to die." ”

After that, Jin Thirteen's sharp claws were about to step down.

"No!" Qing Jin roared anxiously and rushed up, trying to save Qing Shaoyu.

Unexpectedly, Jin Thirteen's claws slapped, which instantly made Qing Jin scream miserably, and she fell, and her body was also hit hard.

"It's really a brother and sister relationship, hum, but unfortunately it doesn't work. Jin 13 said this, and the sharp claws stepped down fiercely without hesitation.

Qing Shaoyu closed his eyes in despair, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

If you can do it all over again, you won't be so willful again.

It's a pity that he has no chance, and before Jin Thirteen's claws were caught, a terrifying cold light flashed, and Qing Shaoyu felt cold.

Now, unless the ancestor appears, I'm afraid no one can save himself.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, shaking Qing Shaoyu's head buzzing.

Although it was very uncomfortable, Qing Shaoyu felt that there was no wound on his body, and one of Jin Shisan's claws did not fall on him!

Qing Shaoyu couldn't help but open his eyes.

What caught his eye was a thin back, dressed in black cloth, holding a broken sword, blocking Jin Thirteen's fatal claws.

This back is so thin, but Jin Thirteen is so terrifying.

But this guy blocked Jin Thirteen's attack.

Rao is Jin Thirteen tried his best, but he couldn't let his claws go down for another half a minute, which is called domineering!

This back was somewhat familiar, and Qing Shaoyu felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"Jin Thirteen, the last time you fought made you run, do you dare to fight with me openly this time?" a relaxed tone with a hint of disdain sounded.

Listening to this tone, he has never put Jin Thirteen in his eyes.

Who is this person, is he arrogant or really powerful? Qing Shaoyu wondered in his heart.

It wasn't until he noticed the black broken sword that a hateful face suddenly popped up in his heart.