Chapter 215 Kill!!!

The blue veins on Feng Yun's forehead burst, and he could even see the rapid flow of blood. Zhou Xing turned around and gave him a chance to kill Zhou Xing.

No matter what he thought just now, Zhou Xing's flaw caused it triggered the deep abuse of Feng Yun's heart, and even the heart demon oath was left behind. Treasure! Yes! Just kill Zhou Xing! The treasures are all mine!

Feng Yun's thoughts flashed by, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. Between his hands, Zhenyuan surged crazily like a tide. Suddenly, he clenched his fists and raised them. With the momentum of thunder, with a tyrannical atmosphere, he attacked Zhou Xing's vest!

Meng Yaotian had been observing Feng Yun. Seeing that the latter's face changed, he immediately had a warning. Just as he wanted to send a voice to remind Zhou Xing, he suddenly made a move and attacked Zhou Xing. He couldn't help shouting, "Be careful!"

Although Zhou Xing turned around, his consciousness was always released, firmly locked on Feng Yun's body, including the change of Feng Yun's eyes, the change of his expression, and the surging of Zhenyuan, which was completely clear in his mind, even much clearer than his eyes. Seeing Feng Yun's move, Zhou Xing sighed in his heart. He deliberately turned around and wanted to test how big these treasures are for Feng Yun. Will Feng Yun fight for these treasures? As he expected, greed still prevailed.

And Feng Yun's blow also made Zhou Xing really want to kill!

Seeing that a punch with his whole body was getting closer and closer to Zhou Xing's vest, Feng Yun was excited. However, when this punch almost touched Zhou Xing, the white figure in front of him suddenly disappeared and appeared a few feet away. Feng Yun was stunned and saw the white figure in front of him turn around with no expression. Staring at him, Feng Yun paused under his feet, and his face changed in an instant!

When Feng Yun boxed, Zhou Xing took a glimpse of the shadow, and then suddenly turned around and shot his eyes on Feng Yun. Immediately, he really swung and blew the white clothes on his body. He didn't use any skills to directly slap Feng Yun!

"Boom!" This palm rolled up all the air in front of him, with a sharp roar, forming a palm print, and patting Feng Yun fiercely!

Feng Yun was shocked. Seeing the palm print coming, he quickly raised his fist to welcome him. His punch was a punch that had already condensed Zhenyuan.

"Bum!!!"

The palm print and the fist collided, and there was a brief stalemate. The palm print actually dissipated a little. However, Feng Yun's fist had blood vessels burst. Zhenyuan was smashed back to his body by the power of the palm print, and there was a strong force sweeping it. The blood vessels suddenly burst and splashed out bright red plasma. A great pain had just spread to Feng Yun's nerves, and the palm print had swept over his arm fiercely and patted his chest.

"Puff!" Feng Yun's chest shook wildly, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spitting blood, mixed with dark red visceral fragments. His body was pushed directly out of the hole by a huge force, thrown several feet away, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

There is a big difference between the seventh layer of Qi and the ninth layer of Qi. Feng Yun has a great loss of strength. How can he take over the next week!

Zhou Xing looked coldly outside the cave. He would no longer be merciful. Since Feng Yun dares to kill him, he must have a sense of death!

He walked outside the cave and looked at Feng Yun, who looked depressed. He slowly raised his hand. Zhenyuan gathered in his hand and decided to get rid of this person.

Feng Yun's breath was weak. Zhou Xing's palm hurt his internal organs, and the meridians were also in the wrong position. He was extremely afraid and thought: He must have been paying attention to me, and he must have expected that I would take action. This opportunity must have been deliberately given to me by him, that is, to wait for me to take action, and then get an excuse to kill me! It must be, it must be so! This man is so scheming!

He looked at Zhou Xing's slowly falling hand, and the fear in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, almost covering his whole head.

"No! Don't kill me! Zhou Daoyou! Please don't kill me. I was wrong. Forgive me. Don't kill me! For the sake of my invitation, spare my life! I don't want the treasure. I don't want anything. Zhou Daoyou, for the sake of a few days, just let me go this time!" Feng Yun got up and knelt down and kowtowed constantly to admit his mistake, with a look of regret on his face.

Zhou Xingshou paused slightly and looked at Feng Yun. The coldness on his face faded a little. He thought: He has no threat to me anymore. It's just that he was greedy for evil. Why don't you let him go?

Meng Yaotian came out and looked at Feng Yun's eyes full of murderous intent. If Feng Yun had made it successful just now, it can be imagined that the next person would be himself! He looked at Zhou Xing. Seeing that his expression was strange, his heart moved. He understood what Zhou Xing was thinking. He secretly said that no matter how strong Zhou Xing was, after all, he was still young and could not be cruel.

"Brother Zhou." Meng Yaotian said in a voice that he was quite uncomfortable with this brother.

Zhou Xing turned around and looked at him.

Meng Yaotian walked to Zhou Xing, pointed to Feng Yun, and said coldly, "If you don't kill him, what will happen if he walks out of the Luoshenjian and tells you what kind of treasure you have?"

Consequences? Zhou Xing's eyes flashed. Of course, he had considered the consequences. The consequence was that he was searched by a group of practitioners who wanted treasures!

"You! You are bleeding!" Feng Yun raised his head angrily, roared at Meng Yaotian, and then cried to Zhou Xing, "Zhou Daoyou, I won't. I swear, I will never do that!" You believe me, believe me!"

Meng Yaotian looked at Feng Yun coldly and said nothing more.

Zhou Xing was silent, and his raised hand did not fall for a long time. He hesitated.

Kill or not?

If you kill him, you don't have to worry about everything, but Zhou Xing's conscience and his kindness make him unable to kill easily!

Zhou Xing suddenly looked at the sky. Countless branches and leaves blocked the blue sky. Through the gap between the branches and leaves, the whole sky seemed to be divided into countless small pieces, large and small, with one shape. You can barely see a small piece of white clouds. They lie on the sky, dignified and elegant. And free and easy, everything in the world has nothing to do with them.

When he was a child, Zhou Xing also yearned to be a cloud, let go of all his troubles, fly in the high sky, and fly freely. But from the beginning of cultivation, he did not have time to fantasize. Every day, in order to practice, there was no free time, and the fantasy had been almost extinguished by him.

After practicing, everything has almost changed. Zhou Xing's mortal life for more than ten years, he fantasized about becoming the legendary immortal one day and immortality, but he never thought that one day he would live such a life, except for a quiet year at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, he was almost at any time. In a tense atmosphere.

At any time, there is a bloody smell permeated around me. It seems that since leaving the foot of Qiyun Mountain, there have been a lot of dead people and monsters all the way.

Xiang Qin, Brother Ma, Mountain Thief Wolf, Shi Shangjin, Royal Ghost Taoist... And those who don't know the name, or die in his hands in disguise, and those monsters...

It seems that not long after, Zhou Xing was stunned. Unconsciously, his hands were stained with the blood of many people.

He looked at the white clouds in the cracks of the leaves, as if they had turned into blood red and escaped the smell of blood.

Zhou Xing remembered the middle-aged man who likes to hold a cigarette stick and be thin. What would his father think if he knew that I had killed so many people? If Dad is here now, will he let me kill Feng Yun?

No, Dad is an honest man and will never let me kill!

What if it's a master? What will he do?

Zhou Xing thought that the master would definitely defeat Feng Yun's ashes without mercy.

So what about me? Should I kill or not?

Zhou Xing is still kind. He has been telling himself that he can't be kind anymore, and even he doesn't have any hand. But when he saw Feng Yun's miserable plea, he was still kind.

Feng Yun saw that Zhou Xing hadn't spoken for a long time. He didn't let go of his raised hand. He was extremely flustered. His eyes turned around. He quickly took off the storage bracelet in his hand and said sadly, "Zhou Daoyou, I will return all this treasure to you. I don't want it. Just ask you to let me live!" He gritted his teeth and looked at the storage bracelet reluctantly, and then threw it to Zhou Xing and fell in front of Zhou Xing.

"Zhou Daoyou, Meng Daoyou, I swear, I swear now that I will never betray you!!!" Feng Yun shouted, biting his finger, flowing out a wisp of blood, and making a vow.

Zhou Xing came to his senses and looked at Feng Yun, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Meng Yaotian naturally found Zhou Xing's strangeness and sighed in his heart. It seemed that Brother Zhou's personality was too kind. With such a personality, I don't know how he killed Qi Yun's younger brother surnamed Ma at the beginning.

Feng Yun also saw the change in Zhou Xing's eyes and was ecstatic. He was about to continue to plead and let Zhou Xing completely give up the idea of killing him.

At this moment, Zhou Xing's face suddenly turned cold, as if in the spring was warm and blooming season. Suddenly, there was a cold and solemn heavy snow. He raised his hand, and the thick Zhenyuan swung a circle of halo, and then patted Feng Yun fiercely!

A sharp palm wind, passing through a distance of two meters in an in an air, slapped Feng Yun's head!

Feng Yun thought he had escaped from death, and the trace of joy in his eyes had not disappeared. However, Zhou Xing's palm wind was too fast, and his pupils shrank slightly. Immediately, his whole head was smashed like a watermelon.

"Bum!" Feng Yun's remaining body fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that Zhou Xing would suddenly kill him.

Meng Yaotian's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Xing in shock.

Zhou Xing put down his hand, and somehow there was a trace of fatigue on his face.

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