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It requires not only courage, but also powerful and accurate computing power, as well as combat effectiveness, to kill hundreds of strong members of the golden family.

The wisdom in the Oriental language means that there is no substance but form

It's very clear what kind of battle can be broken out in taishangdao yichongtian, especially for her. That's why she said Wei Yutong was very smart.

It's killing. There's no time for the other party to react. In the second scene, it directly frightens the gold clan with its powerful strength, which makes them fear.

But can she really stop the killing of the golden people by herself?

No.

The East thought silently that the golden people came with the will of those people. They must complete the task, even if all of them died here.

Whoa!

The second strong man leaped down without saying a word. His huge fist quickly enlarged and killed him directly. At the same time, his whole body was full of divine awns and surrounded it. It was as holy as a God's hand.

The East is awe inspiring: "body skill."

It was a very old practice. It was almost invisible in the present world. It was very similar to the practice of the physical body. It seemed to be between martial arts and physical cultivation. Gu called it physique.

Click!

The sky was directly broken, and the powerful force broke everything, together with the sword meaning released by Wei Yutong.

Yan squinted: "the body of the sword has been suppressed."

The East looked dignified and opened his mouth: "the body skill is very strong, it has great momentum and condenses the invincible willpower. This kind of practice is extremely terrible. It's not something that ordinary people can practice, and only a similar race like the golden people can have that kind of talent. "

A strong body is the foundation of practicing body art.

Boom

The sword idea is fragmented. The powerful force suddenly shoots down, and a sudden shock makes Wei Yutong's body fly out.

He raised his head, the corner of his mouth a Yang, a flash rushed to kill Wei Yutong.

But Wei Yutong's reaction is also very fast, long sword buzzing, flying across, will hold her body to higher altitude.

The man killed it.

Hum!

The light of the sword flickered and fell in diameter.

It's a sword cut out in a hurry. It doesn't have any Taoist rhyme. It's simple.

The man waved his fist and directly ignored such a sword. His speed was very fast, and he could accurately capture Wei Yutong's position at the next moment.

Finally, seven or eight times later, the huge fist hit Wei Yutong. Her face was pale, and a big mouth of blood spurted out, and her body flew again.

Not dead yet?

The man frowned, snorted coldly, and made a move again.

Ding Dong!

The sound of the instrument spreads slowly, which is clear and moving. It rises and falls like a mountain and a stream, giving people an infinite freehand brushwork and realm.

Outside the Castle Peak Road, another woman came here with a huge Guqin in front of her.

Xiangyang, here she is.

After blocking the man's killing, she waved a big hand, put away the guqin, and walked towards here step by step: "she lost, now it's your turn and me."

The man's face was cold: "what are you?" His real purpose is to kill Wei Yutong, not to inflict heavy damage on him. Now he is not comfortable to see Xiangyang coming.

Does it matter to you whether it ends or not?

Xiangyang said: "your realm is very strong, and her fight, quite mean villains, dare you come with me?"

The man did not speak and looked at her coldly. There was a sense of war and disdain in his expression. He almost stepped into the Holy Land and could easily crush Wei Yutong. However, facing the man in front of him, he was confident that he could do the same.

Xiangyang stopped and kept a distance of about one kilometer from him. Then he sat down and took out the Guqin again: "a long time ago, I failed in the robbery, so I can only play the piano. I hope you don't mind."

Ding Dong

The sound of the instrument rises and falls again, but the rhythm is obviously faster than that of the previous one. Moreover, it is constantly fluctuating. Powerful willpower surrounds it, forming an invisible net.

The man narrowed his eyes and still used his fists. It seemed to him that there was no attack that could not be broken by power, although he said that the man in front of him was a little strange.

However, the shrouding of that kind of attack is almost unexplained. Every position has its own location, and every inch of space is full of killing.

His whole body blooms with divine awn and becomes more and more fiery. He wants to use powerful body skills to disintegrate all this. However, the sound of the piano is constant, and the attack is still the same, and the speed is faster and faster.

In just two minutes, his face turned pale.

Five minutes later, there was a big puff of blood.

Ten minutes later, he couldn't hold on again. He retreated and retreated again, but the music was more intense, and a huge fierce beast rushed to this place. Behind him, in front of him, on both sides

There is no escape.

Pooh heeThe invisible fierce beast runs through the man's body.

But the next moment, the killing stopped.

Xiangyang raised his head and said quietly, "you didn't kill her, so I won't kill you."

He's lost, he's lost like hell.

He took a deep breath, took a deep look at Xiangyang, and then turned around.

The scene was filled with waves again, and countless Qingshan disciples talked about it. They also knew about the failure of Xiangyang ferry robbery, and even spread it widely. Everyone felt that Xiangyang was almost abandoned.

It never occurred to me that she had cultivated a different way in this way, which was really shocking.

Yan whispered: "wujizong is gone. She has been slapped by the emperor to be of the Protoss. She survived. After the failure of the hijacking, she left for another country. This is another hundred years."

Oriental silence, talking about Xiangyang, is also a little implicated with her, this is a girl who has not been favored by the goddess of fate.

But she was strong.

The breeze blows, blowing her long hair swaying, she put away the guqin, toward Wei Yutong: "are you ok?"

Wei Yutong turned pale and shook his head: "I was careless."

Xiangyang said: "you have done very well, at least killed hundreds of them, next, you have a good rest."

Wei Yutong stares at her with complicated eyes. "You're not a green mountain person. Why do you want to do it?"

Xiangyang smile, and did not answer this sentence, she was thinking, if that guy is also in, will also be a hand?

And where is he now?

Xiangyang step by step, standing still on the earth, she raised her head, looked up at the spaceship in the sky, and said, "wujizong, Xiangyang."

Wujizong.

What the hell? Isn't it from Castle Peak?

The strong men of the golden clan are frowning.

The middle-aged man's face slightly ferocious, coldly looked at her: "you are not the person of green hill?"

Xiangyang said, "No

The man said in a cold voice, "are you not afraid of death?"

Xiangyang replied, "I'm afraid, but I must kill you all." No one knows what kind of emotion she felt when she said this sentence. It was the hatred accumulated by the bones and blood of the infinite sect.

She hates people in that world.