Chapter 622: Bai Yu Qingtian, suppress it with one hand!

"After that, it's time to get on the road."
When Emperor Xiao Qing stepped out, the ground trembled and looked at him coldly, the young man named Jieyang couldn't help but laugh, "Hahahaha..."
He hugged his belly, bent over, and laughed.
He laughed so much that even tears came out, but he still didn't stop.
The face of the middle-aged man of the Third Hall Master changed slightly, and the face of the white-haired Tsing Yi elder also changed, and he whispered, "The Third Hall Master, something may be going on."
The middle-aged man of the Third Hall Master had a look of helplessness on his face, "It is certain that something went wrong. This kid Jieyang is looking for his own death, thinking that he has broken through to the foundation building stage and can do whatever he wants. As everyone knows, the dragon king absolutely has nothing. Fear of his strength."
"Then shall we make a move?"
Asked the white-haired old man in Tsing Yi.
"Look at it, Jie Yang, as long as it doesn't fall." The middle-aged man third hall master waved his hand.
"Yes."
As soon as this remark came out, the expression of the old man with white hair and green clothes changed slightly and he hurriedly bowed to salute.
In his eyes, there was a ray of shock.
The Lord of the Three Palaces intends to borrow the sword of the Dragon King to honed these young masters on the island.
It’s just that, if you don’t grasp it well, maybe it’s too much...
The two of them spoke by means of sound transmission, even Emperor Xiao Qing did not hear them, but looked at the young man named Jieyang with a calm expression.
Just looking at each other and laughed and didn't bother.
Ai Wen stepped forward with an angry expression on her face, "Master, this is too much, why not kill him?"
"Before he died, let him smile again."
Emperor Xiao Qing carried his hands on his back and smiled softly, "For the dead, this king is still very kind."
As soon as this remark came out, Ai Wen laughed. This is the prince I know. He is overbearing and will not give in just because he feels the power of the temple.
Do you dare to be rampant in front of me, even in your territory, I will destroy you.
This is the Dragon King, He Jue Wushuang, invincible in the world.
"What do you mean?"
The young man named Jieyang smiled. When he found that Emperor Xiao Qing was also looking at him with a smile, he felt very boring and couldn't help but raised his head angrily and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, "Do you dare to underestimate Ben Master?"
"Give me a smile, or I will pinch you to death."
His voice was cold, and his face was even more angry. "Have you heard, this young master is the young master of the temple, if you want you to laugh, you will laugh at me, otherwise you will die in the temple later. "
"Are you finished laughing?" Xiao Qingdi asked.
"What are you doing?"
Jie Yang hated people like Emperor Xiao Qing. As the young master of the temple, he usually controlled everything in his hands. In the temple, except for some thorns, no one would dare not listen to him.
However, those thorns are stronger than him, so he resisted it.
However, Emperor Xiao Qing's strength has not yet reached the foundation building stage, no matter how he looks at it, he cannot be a super master. How can he tolerate Emperor Xiao Qing's arrogance in front of him?
"Indeed, the matter of the dead really has nothing to do with this king."
Emperor Xiao Qing was still smiling.
At the same time, he stepped out and appeared in front of Jie Yang, with one hand slowly and forcefully stretched toward Jie Yang.
"Why, do you really dare to do something to me?"
Jie Yang's eyes were fierce, "Boy, you should understand that even if you are rampant in the outside world, it is because of the reputation of the twelve kings under my temple to protect you from other powerful forces.
As a dog of the temple, in the outside world, borrowing the reputation of the temple and acting in the temple, you should lie down obediently and not be so arrogant. "
"It's very sharp."
Emperor Xiao Qing calmly said, "It's just that I don't know what else you will say after you die."
boom!
The next moment, a terrifying force burst out in his palm.
bump!
Jie Yang raised his hand and made a palm to Emperor Xiao Qing. The whole person floated and then retreated. He looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a cold expression, and smiled furiously, "Well, what a crazy kid, since you are looking for death, then, you Just go to death."
choke!
He shot, turning his right hand into a sword, and slashed directly towards Emperor Xiao Qing, "I heard that your swordsmanship is very powerful, and it is said that no one can draw a sword in front of you? I just don't know, how is your swordwork? "
As he said, he said triumphantly, "You will never tell me very arrogantly, drawing a knife in front of you is simply looking for death, hahahaha..."
Rumble!
With a single stab, the incomparable dagger aura condensed without dispersing, without destroying everything around it, but a force that surpassed the Ninth Rank was all concentrated in this sword.
However, in front of him, Emperor Xiao Qing's expression remained unchanged, but he said calmly, "You are too weak to be qualified to let this king use the sword."
With disdain in his eyes, his right hand slowly shot again.
However, at this moment, his hand quickly became jade, turning into a crystal clear, white jade-like hand.
Even so, his words also changed Jieyang's face greatly, and roared, "Damn, you really angered me. Today, I will not kill you immediately, but will abolish your cultivation base and let you Regret what I said."
This knife was no longer slashed directly at Emperor Xiao Qing, but directly at Emperor Xiao Qing's hand.
He didn't kill Xiao Qingdi.
Instead, he wanted Emperor Xiao Qing to die a little bit in regret and despair.
boom!
At this moment, the white jade Qingtian hand of Emperor Xiao Qing suddenly burned with a white holy flame.
The white flame wrapped the jade-like hand and grabbed his knife directly.
In the rear, the face of the middle-aged man of the Third Hall Master changed, "Be careful, Jieyang, this is the legendary white jade hand holding the sky in ancient times. When you have cultivated to the peak state, you can break the gods with one hand...touch..."
However, his reminder was obviously slower.
At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing's hand was already caught on that sword aura.
Young Jieyang's face still has a look of disdain, "Sanshu, don't worry, I absolutely can't be able to deal with a cat or dog, wrong..."
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.
With this knife, he didn't cut Xiao Qingdi's hand as expected, but was firmly grasped, and there was a terrifying flame that directly ignited his sword aura!
"What kind of flame is this?"
His expression changed drastically, and he took all the energy back, intending to interrupt the connection with this sword energy.
However, it was too late.
When this flame came into contact with his sword energy, it followed his power and directly penetrated into his body, igniting him from the inside out, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was filled with white The holy flame turns into a white fire man.
"No no... Sanshu, help..."
He kept screaming.
The middle-aged man's face changed, and he rushed forward, covering Jieyang with his big hands, and the extremely powerful energy burst out, directly suppressing all the flames on Jieyang's body.
Although the flames of Jieyang were suppressed, a mouthful of smoke was spit out, and the whole person seemed to have lost all strength and fell to the ground.
"It's a good method. I don't think you can even master the Holy Flame of the Bright Church."
The Lord of the Third Hall looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a solemn expression in his eyes, "What is your relationship with the Bright Church?"
"Uncle San, kill him, kill him..."
Behind him, a young man named Jieyang was screaming with smoke from his mouth, with endless anger in his eyes.
"call..."
However, the next moment, before he could rush forward, suddenly a flame burst out from his mouth, and the whole person was about to be ignited again.
"Three Hall Master!"
The expression of the old man with white hair and Tsing Yi changed, "There is still flame remaining in his body."
With a wave of the third hall master, a burst of energy sank into Jieyang's body, helping him suppress the holy fire in his body. At the same time, he said to the old man with white hair and green clothes, "Take him to seek healing."
"Yes."
The face of the old man with white hair and Tsing Yi changed slightly, knowing that even the three hall masters could not completely remove the flames in Jieyang's body. While shocked in his heart, he was ready to leave with Jieyang.
"Did the king say to let him go?"
However, when he was about to leave with Jieyang, he heard a leisurely voice.
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