Vol 9 Chapter 642: Flying knife rescue

Seven kills!
The moment the other party appeared, Yan Gongzhan and others and Ye Qingxuan recognized the person.
This mysterious figure who has always been the enemy of Kowloon Palace has always been by the people of Kowloon, and today finally found the time for a sneak attack.
This point, even Ye Qingxuan did not expect.
In a hurry, Yan Gongzhan just exclaimed, the large stabbing gun in his hand was directly discarded, and whistled to Ye Qingxuan, while the sword behind him automatically came out of the sheath and cut straight to the wrist of the Seven Killers.
Peng--
With a dull bang, Yan Gongzhan flew out in a swirling body, spraying blood like blooming red flowers.
Although Yan Gongzhan responded quickly, one sword blocked the attack of the Seven Kills, but he was halted in a hurry, but it was this half-step retreat that let Ye Qingxuan's palm wind hit him by chance. On the shoulder, he flew him out directly, and then he was hit by the on-going seven-kill shot, and a hole in the middle of the trick penetrated Yan Gongzhan's 36 large holes and became like a leaking kettle.
If he hadn't turned on the power of the deified state, his body guarding his breath was tough, and blocked the skill of about 70% or 80%, otherwise, he would be destroyed by the whole body acupuncture, and the radon would leak and die.
Now Yan Gongzhan's injuries seem to be serious. In fact, his life is not a big deal. In the seven kills, he wanted to kill them, but Weng Xiaofei, who was chasing Ye Qingxuan, finally arrived. Roaring, a group of sound waves attacked the chest of the Seven Kills, and also gave the seven kills that were desperately forward to Hong Fei, saving Yan Gongzhan a life.
But taking advantage of this gap, Ye Qingxuan has passed the crowd and went directly to the dragon bed.
Raising the palm suddenly swept away, Yu Meiren, Murong Zhuhai and Huangfu Taiyi all bleed back, Ye Qingxuan waved his sleeves, [Long Long Crane] rolled up the unknown Huangfu Taiming, and then broke through the roof. They flew out of the Tai Chi Palace.
"Hurry up, stop him!"
Murong Zhuhai couldn't keep up with the image of wolverine. He sprayed with blood and came to the ground desperately. He was finally dragged by his men and did not chase it out, but the hundreds of martial art masters have already rushed to the top of the temple.
Ye Qingxuan embraced Huang Fu Taiming with his left hand, and with one stroke in his right hand, hundreds of tiles flew under his feet, floated in front of him, and then pushed outward with a single palm. [Jianglong Eighteen Palms] carried the unmatched suffocation gas, holding that Hundreds of tiles turned into sharp blades that could penetrate through the stone, screaming and slashing enemies that came up all around.
The sounds of exclamation, resistance, screams and sharp cuts of the body burst out at the same time. On the top of the temple, a flurry of flesh flew on the roof. Numerous pieces of stubble and visceral blood fell on the ground like a pouring rain, but there were dozens of moments. People died on the spot.
With the support of the Jiulong Palace behind them, these martial arts masters tried hard to perform in front of the new master. For a while, they had forgotten the horror of Ye Qingxuan when he was angry, so he stepped into the gate of the ghost door unclearly.
Ye Qingxuan's March retreat practice allowed him to make great progress. The deified realm that had been brewing for a long time to enter can already be grasped. In the face of these master-level masters who can never be considered even for days, the power of the shot is not what they can stop. of.
Suddenly, more than half of the more than 100 masters who flew to the top of the temple were beheaded. Although the remaining half saved their lives, they were eventually ended by Zhen Fei. Only a few real peerless masters barely blocked Ye Qingxuan's one. Hit, or footsteps, or panting like a cow, or flushed, but fortunately they all kept a little face, not defeated by Ye Qingxuan.
First and foremost is Liang Bagong of Hengshan Gate. This sturdy old man with a bright-skinned and bearded head stretches his fists horizontally, then fists forward fiercely, tightening his chest and eating Ye Qingxuan like a giant axe. The tiles, the super strong horizontal kung fu, broke the tiles directly, plowed the feet back a few feet, and was directly blasted to the edge of the eaves, but eventually stood on the heels and did not fall down the top of the temple.
Liang Bagong laughed proudly and looked up to be taunting. Unexpectedly, there was a breeze on the face, and he was posted face to face with Ye Qingxuan's sneer.
Oh! ?
Liang Bagong exclaimed, his double fists came with a common
double wind ear
like a huge oil hammer, blasting the temples on both sides of Ye Qingxuan, the roaring wind blowing the Buddha, and the space was slightly deformed. Unfortunately, His movement was still a step slower by Ye Qingxuan.
My chest is cold!
Ye Qingxuan's left hand broke through Liang Bagong's sternum, straight into the chest cavity, removed the heart, and then came out through his back.
The left hand that came out through the back was still as white as Wen Yu, not stained with a trace of blood, but a complete heart on the palm still beat.
Liang Bagong took a sip of air-conditioning, but could not spit it out anymore. He could only stare at Ye Qingxuan with a quiver, his mouth trembling twice. He seemed to want to say something, but with Ye Qingxuan's sharp eyes watching, a word also Not coming out.
"This trick is called" Jiuyin White Bone Claws ". I hate martial arts most! But that's your life, let's die!" Ye Qingxuan sighed, the bright red heart in his hands suddenly froze, and then "snapped" With a sound, it turned into icy debris, dissipating invisible.
At the same time, Liang Bagong's body was also sealed by ice. When Ye Qingxuan pulled out his palm, he leaned backwards and slammed it on the palace ground, breaking into ice powder.
[Jiuyin White Bone Claw] Spicy and ruthless, Ye Qingxuan disgusted that it was too bloody, so it was rarely used. Today, I hate these white lords who have fallen down the road, so they gangstered and deterred the heroes, and at the same time they used [Ice] The gas froze the blood, making the scene a little better, so as not to get all over.
Wow
The people at the scene were frightened.
Just now, Mr. Xuanjing and Mr. Ban Prajna, who had also stabilized their figures at the top of the hall, looked at each other and fought a cold war. Without saying a word, they jumped from the top of the hall and dared not go forward to fight.
Instead, Li Jianru, "Sword Master" and Wen Baiyu, "Xiu Long" flew up to the top of the hall, blocking Ye Qingxuan's escape.
Li Muru smiled, "Ye Qingxuan, you want to run away by yourself, don't you want your helper?"
As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind had come from the palace below. Suddenly, one of the palace walls was smashed, blood was sprayed from the seventh killing mouth, and he rushed out of the inner palace.
The seven kills were obviously seriously injured. In the head-to-head battle with the master of the deified realm, Weng Xiaofei was still far from the old way. Besides, there were other masters such as "Dead Soul" Luda and "Sleeping Dragon" Hong Meng. Help, within a few strokes, it completely fell into the wind, now it is even more likely to die on the spot.
"Xiu Long" Wen Baiyu frowned and yelled, "Why not talk to him, stop him!"
After saying that, he raised his palm toward Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan gave a cold hum, and pulled Huang Fu Taiming to the other side, and blasted Wen Baiyu back with the palm of his right hand. At the same time, he took advantage of his strength and flew down to the top of the palace. :"go!"
Huh!
Three consecutive sounds, three groups enough to destroy all the Sonic Gong chased out the broken wall, and came straight to the unstable seven kills and Ye Qingxuan.
Seven Kills looked at Ye Qingxuan's eyes for a moment, but Ye Qingxuan turned around, and there was a touch of unthinkable light in his hands.
Hey, hey!
It's as easy as piercing three balloons. That light turned into a thin light. First, we cut Weng Xiaofei's three sound waves, and then went straight to his throat!
Weng Xiaofei's eyes stared to a great moment ...
Based on his life on the rivers and lakes, he has never seen such a speedy, sharp, and unstoppable hidden weapon!
Almost immediately before the flash of light, the light had reached his eyes, and he could not avoid it, and he could not avoid it. Weng Xiaofei had to use his own life-saving skills. The thumb and index finger of both hands formed a triangle in front of his mouth. Two hands gathered together to make a trumpet shape, and a roar condensing the power of the whole body was issued ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The whole space began to tremble, and the sound waves gathered in a way visible to the naked eye, but there was no trace of sound.
This trick of Weng Xiaofei has formed an over-frequency sound wave. The people who are present at the moment, regardless of whether they are against us or not, are all in the stage of sacrifice!
Many incompetent masters even got instant bloodshot congestion, and then the brain banged and burst from the inside. The brain was thrown everywhere ...
Under this powerful offensive, Ye Qingxuan's light spot in his hand also showed the prototype-it was actually an inconspicuous little flying knife.
[Little Li Fei Dao] Flying knife!
This magic skill was finally learned by Ye Qingxuan ...
Its first appearance also saved Ye Qingxuan from falling into crisis.
Taking advantage of Weng Xiaofei's self-protection technique, Ye Qingxuan grabbed the Seven Kills, hugged Huangfu Taiming, and soared into the sky, and several of them disappeared among the palace groups.
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