Chapter 61 The Death of Yun Shao

Longxi looked at the soil above his head, which had gradually recovered, and his mind moved to summon the "years" of the flying sword given to him by the master last time!

Longxi wildly injected the aura in his body into the "years". "years" gently and quickly turned into a damaged sword. Longxi waved it gently, and the flying sword brought a white light. The original hard soil was easily torn open a crack of hundreds of meters like tofu. It's enough to pass!

Longxi was overjoyed and got into the narrow crack. While waving his flying sword to open up the passage, he chased in the direction of thousands of miles away.

Qianlixiang was originally a disciple of the Five elements Sect. Later, because he violated the rules, he was expelled from the mountain gate by his master. Relying on some simple five elements, he picked flowers and hunted everywhere. Later, he was included in the door by Qingmen to help Zhou. This earth escape is his best kung fu!

Qianlixiang grabbed a girl in one hand and struggled to escape to Qingyun Villa. She didn't expect that Longxi had waved a flying sword to catch up.

Longxi looked at the soil on both sides rolling towards the middle like a tide, which strengthened his confidence. Qianlixiang was in front of him.

After chasing for almost half an hour, Long Xi looked at the soil that had stopped rolling in front of him, waved a flying sword over his head, and broke through the ground.

Longxi looked at the wide manor in front of him, stepped on the flying sword with a little guilty, staggered into the air, and pursued all the way. not far away, the shadow flashed, and Qianlixiang grabbed two girls and got into a luxurious independent villa.

Longxi stepped on the flying sword, and his feet were a little weak. The first high-altitude flight was still a little scared! The transmission of aura drove the flying sword to the villa.

Longxi lowered his flying sword and squatted outside the window. The lights were brilliant inside. On the huge sofa sat a strange young man in his early twenties. He was looking at the two beautiful women with angry faces on the ground with satisfaction. He said, "Zilong really didn't lie to me. One is hot and the other is pure. Hahaha, Shuangfei's good seedlings!"

Qianlixiang patted the dirt on her body and said, "Hehe, of course, these two girls are still virgins. Yun Shao, you play slowly. I'll leave first!"

Zhao Tianyun waved his hand happily, "Okay, I'm going to have a good taste of flying with two virgins tonight. Go ahead. These two girls will be yours tomorrow!"

Qianlixiang pretended to be very interested, bent down and retreated. When she went out, she whispered, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in beautiful women now!" After saying that, he shook his head and left the villa!

Longxi waited for Qianlixiang to go far away, then kicked the door and walked in. He sneered, "What bullshit, maybe your wish to fly is going to be disappointed!"

Zhao Tianyun leaned on the sofa and glanced lazily at Longxi, who broke into the door, and said lightly, "Oh, you should be a little fairy who has been in the limelight recently. Who will be disappointed? Second uncle, kill him!"

The air around was twisted, and a strong old man in black appeared out of thin air and nodded arrogantly. "Well, the super late master is still good in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is still too weak in front of me. Xiaoyun, you play slowly. I'll help you solve him!"

This old man is one of Zhao Qiankun's cousins. He is a master in the early stage. He was ordered to secretly protect Zhao Tianyun, known as Zhao Qianhu.

Zhao Qianhu shook his body and clapped Longxi's chest. Longxi went down to hell and entered the fantasy of the battlefield of gods and demons. Looking at the aggressive palm, he waved his fists without panic. With a "bang", the two took a step back.

"Are you also a mortal master?" Zhao Qianhu looked at Longxi doubtfully. Damn, this boy is too evil. He is two levels shorter than himself, and he can actually draw.

"I'm not in the mood to discuss this with you, an old bastard. Let go of two girls!" Long Xi said angrily that the old ghost obviously retained a little strength. He had tried his best and was very anxious.

"Hmm, take another slap on me!" Zhao Qianhu shouted, his hands were wrong, and the palms of the sky covered Longxi's whole body.

Zhao Tianyun gracefully helped two girls who couldn't move to the sofa, smiled faintly, and looked at the fight in the hall with his legs crossed!

Yang Yingying watched Long Xi hit several palms and staggered back a few steps. She was so anxious that tears flowed down her beautiful face. Xia Xiaoqian stared at the beautiful big eyes and looked at the smiling Zhao Tianyun. She couldn't wait to swallow him alive!

"Pang" Longxi was hit in the abdomen by Zhao Qianhu again and rolled out along the gate. Zhao Qianhu sneered and followed.

Longxi wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and waved his fists and continued to fight together. The powerful strength made the grass crumbs on the ground splash everywhere, and the palms of his fists collided, making a huge sound of "clap". Every time he fought with Zhao Qianhu, Longxi took a big step back, and the corners of his mouth kept pouring blood!

Longxi retreated Zhao Qianhu with one punch, roared, and summoned the flying sword "years". Damn, I can't stand it anymore. I hope the flying sword doesn't fall off the chain!

Longxi frantically injected aura into the flying sword, and the "years" cried happily, which quickly rose to more than one meter long, with a faint white light on the tip of the sword!

"No, you are so despicable to have a flying sword!" Zhao Qianhu looked at the rusty and sword-like weapons in Longxi's hands and shouted desperately, just like two little children fighting. The other side actually took out the AK47, and the strength gap was too great!

Long Xi snorted coldly, his left hand shook, and the flying sword quickly shot at Zhao Qianhu's face. Zhao Qianhu knew that the flying sword would not let him go without blood. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it. Five fingers fell on the grass with blood. Zhao Qianhu did not return his head and quickly fled. "Sui "Moon" chirped softly, flew back and sank into Longxi's body.

Longxi held his knees and gasped. The seemingly gorgeous blow just now actually exhausted all his aura. Now the power he can use is less than one-tenth of the usual. If the old ghost is firm-willed and fights to the end, no one will die!

Zhao Qianhu was scared away out of fear of the flying sword! Just like ordinary people facing gangsters with guns, the first reaction is to run away!

Longxi took a deep breath and didn't know how the little white face was in it. I hope he was not an ordinary master, at least he could barely get it.

The dragon suit walked into the hall with a relaxed look, but saw Zhao Tianyun half kneeling on the floor, with his back to Longxi. There was a pool of blood on the floor, and the edge of the sofa was also stained a lot.

Long Xi gently kicked Zhao Tianyun. Zhao Tianyun slowly fell down like a puppet, his face was full of fear and unwillingness, but his eyes that had lost their luster conveyed the breath of death.

On the sofa, Yang Yingying disappeared. Only Xia Xiaoqian looked at Zhao Tianyun, who had died with a frightened face.