Chapter 680: The death of Xiao Xing Shen (2)

Chapter 680 The Death of Xiao Xing Shen (2)
Xiao Xing Shen's Xuan Jinguang almost just shot, was interrupted by Ouyang Shaohao, Xiao Xing Shen Biao flashed a sharp sharp Han Mang, the wrist suddenly turned, four Xuan Jinguang flew out at the same time, 狠狠Shot at Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao casually popped up the wind, all the light was scattered, do not want to, a hidden Xuan Jinguang appeared in the four rays of light, with lightning speed, and directed to Ouyang Shaohao shot the past...
"Be careful!" Murong Xue glanced at it and pushed hard to push Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao stood still, and his mouth curled up with a touch of invisible sneer. In the moment when Xuan Jinguang shot him in front of him, he smashed the Xuanjin ray into pieces, and the stars dissipated in the transparent air. In the middle, Yu Lijun crossed the shoulders of Xiao Xing Shen and made a deep blood mark. The red blood leaked out and dyed red clothes...
Xiao Xing Shen looked pale and blue, but it was too late to be angry. I saw that the violent wind of Ouyang Shaohao came to him again, hitting his shoulder heavily, and on his wrist, he took the squat back three or four steps and put it on the wall. .
"Brushing brush!" The fierce wind slashed back and forth on him, bringing a scarlet bloodline. His arms, legs, chest, and abdomen were drawn with large and small wounds. The blood oozing out and shocking. Xiao Xing Shen’s painful smashing through the clouds and resounding through the clouds:
Ah!

The robes on his body were also smashed, and it looked like a lot of wolverines.
Ouyang Shaoxuan turned a blind eye, and the fierce wind shot again. He crossed the neck of Xiao Xing Shen, and the blood sprang out...
Xiao Xing Shen raised his head little by little, staring at the Ouyang Shaohao, the bottom of the screaming with a deep shock and anger, Ouyang Shaohao actually killed him so unceremoniously...
Blood like a flood of the embankment, sprayed a piece of blood fog in the air, Xiao Xing Shen's complexion, the lip color is quickly pale, the consciousness is getting more and more blurred, the eyes are black, no breathing, eyes round, Death is not eye-catching...
The noisy streets were suddenly dead, and the guards of the underground palaces widened their eyes and looked at the dead body of Xiao Xing. The bottom of the scorpion flashed with a deep shock and incredible: their young master, so dead, was Ouyang Shao He killed it...
"Kill Ouyang Shaohao, revenge for the Lord!" I do not know who shouted, the palace guards as if the dreams are awake, have clenched their hands in the sword, rushed to Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao faintly glanced at them, and the hand under the sleeves moved slightly, and the invisible sharp wind flew out, smashing through the throats of the palace guards, the heart, the temple...
No one saw how he shot, only to see his snow-colored sleeves drifting and rolling, like a proudly blooming Sacred Snow Lotus, the sharp wind from the petals burst out, with the most accurate method, the most elegant The gesture, shooting at the enemy, solving one of the palace guards...
Yuan Xu, the moon, and the six emperors Xiaobei, who had just arrived, were shocked by the technique of Ouyang Shaohao. In a few moments, they killed the landlord, and so many elite guards of the palace, blood spilled, beads flying. But the blood was so suffocating that he didn’t touch his snowy robes...
He is a master, a rare master in the world, the first son of the Qingyan country, the name is well-deserved.
Under Jinyang, the body was inverted, the street of Qingshi was dyed red, the smell of smoke was vomiting, and the hurricane quickly stepped forward. The low road said: "Shizi, can you clean up here?"
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "No need, send the body to the underground palace!"
"Yes!" The hurricane should be under the command, commanding the follow-up of the palace to protect the body and quickly clean up the body.
Ouyang Shaohao picked up the clothes on the shoulders of Murong Xue, covered the deep wounds, took her small waist, and took her quickly to the direction of the other hospital. The wind sent him a farewell voice: "Six Prince, I will take a step first."
"Ouyang Shizi please please." Xiao Bei looked at the back of his gradual disappearance, and the bottom of the glimpse flashed a touch of meaning: in the eyes of the public, without evading the killing of the palace, the Ouyang Shaohao is really the first in a hundred years. people……
In the octagonal pavilion of the palace, Xiao Qingcheng wore a light red Luo skirt, the face was a little white, and the lips were pale, showing a bit of morbidity, but it did not detract from her beauty. The jade hand was holding a teacup, and there was no light. Buckle the lid, the US is frequently looking at the empty doorway, how has the big brother not returned yet?
Xiao Feiyang sat opposite him, lightly fragrant tea, casually said: "Sisters don't worry, wait for the big brother to kill Murong Xue, and naturally come back."
"I know!" Xiao Qingcheng nodded gently, the big brother's technique was strong, and the world was hard to beat the enemy. He went to kill Murong Xue. He would be 100% successful. She didn't need to worry about him. But somehow, she always had a kind of heart. Very bad premonition...
"Hey!" An unidentified object fell from the sky, and he slammed into Xiao Qingcheng. She fell to the ground and Xiao Qingcheng screamed. She did not breathe the unidentified things on her back. It was the body of a palace guard. His eyes were wide and his temples were pierced. His blood stained his face and looked very embarrassing.
The thick smell goes straight to the nostrils, and the screams of Xiao’s horror scream through the clouds and rang through the clouds:
Ah!

"Hey!" One and another corpse of the palace smashed into the pavilion, and went to Xiao Qingcheng, Xiao Feiyang, almost buried the two.
Xiao Qingcheng looked gloomy, tried his best to stand up from the corpse, and swayed to the corpse that came over, just listening to ‘砰! One of the sounds, her palm hit the body, the body was shot two or three meters away, hit the rockery and bounced back, and fell heavily in front of her.
I saw that it was a body dressed in a water-colored robes. The robes were smashed and smashed, and the wounds were all over the body. But the face of the corpse was very complete. The face of Qing Jun, Xiao Qingcheng had been watching for more than ten years...
"Big Brother!" Xiao Liancheng took a moment, reacted, and cried with a corpse.
Big brother! Xiao Feiyang was also a glimpse of pushing a corpse pressed against him, looking up and seeing Xiao Xing’s eyes stunned and dead.
"Big brother...big brother!" Xiao Qingcheng grabbed the arm of the body and shook it hard. The crystal tears overflowed the eyelids, like the broken beads, flowing quickly along the cheeks...
Xiao Feiyang only felt a bang, his mind sighed: "What is going on here?" Big Brother is not always attacking and invincible, is it invincible? How could it become like this...
"How can it be? The big brother went to kill Murong Xue, but he was killed by Murong Xue." Xiao Qingcheng said a word, biting his teeth, burning at the bottom of the raging anger, seems to be Murong Xuesheng swallowed.
(End of this chapter)