All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 471 Rolling Dragon Wall Rolling Whole Body
Before the proprietress figured out what was going on, her body seemed to be hit by a huge force, blood spurted out of her mouth, and flew out like a huge cannonball, making a whistling sound.

Seeing that he was about to hit the cliff behind him, Xie Ling's figure blurred and appeared behind the proprietress.

He stretched out his arm, put his palm on the proprietress's back, and stomped his feet on the ground, trying to defuse the proprietress' castration.

It's a pity that the proprietress's stature is too large, and with Yu Liancheng's help, she is irresistible.Even if the tenth devil of Beimang exerted all his strength, the ground under his feet was broken and a long ravine was plowed, but the castration continued.Finally, with a bang, the two crashed into a mountain wall, the gravel rolled down, and the dust filled the air, covering their figures.

Not long after, there was another sound on the mountain wall, and Xie Ling, who was covered in dust and bleeding from the head, came out from the rubble on the mountain wall, holding the proprietress in his arms.

Xie Ling looked down at the proprietress in her arms. The proprietress was dying, and she was also looking at Xie Ling.

Most of the proprietress's sternum collapsed, and she seemed to want to reach out to touch Xie Ling's cheek, but a fat hand fell down heavily just halfway through.

died.

And the tenth devil Xie Ling who killed countless people and made countless masters in the Jianghu talk about it changed color. Kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red, and he shed two lines of blood and tears.He was hugging the proprietress' body tightly, raised his head and let out a roar that pierced his eardrums, and the cliff shook, shaking off a lot of dust.

No matter who it is, they can feel the deep sorrow.

Murong Wuzhu's white teeth slightly opened her cherry lips, her beautiful eyes were slightly reddened, and she was a little moved.

"Idiot." Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes: "This kind of scum deserves to die a hundred times, and a thousand times. At this time, we should applaud."

Then he clapped his hands and praised loudly: "Good death, good death."

Xie Ling suddenly raised his head, staring at Yu Liancheng with scarlet eyes.

Murong Wuzhu stood beside Yu Liancheng, and the other party's eyes swept over him, he suddenly felt a chill hit his heart, and couldn't help but take two steps back.Biting his lip, he took two trembling steps forward and stood behind Yu Liancheng.

The demon leader Xie Ling said in a hoarse voice: "That's right, Xie is practicing evil martial arts. The beginning of that martial art is to eat people's hearts. Xie has committed a heinous crime. She should go to hell and never be reincarnated. She helped the evil, You deserve it if you die. But don’t you ever kill innocent people? Don’t you have blood on your hands?”

Yu Liancheng looked down at his hands, and sighed softly: "In my life, although murder is not worthless, the number of innocent people who died in my hands is not small."

Then he grinned, with a sense of coldness: "It's a pity, whether it's Beimang or Liyang, the Jianghu court is nothing more than relying on the strong to bully the weak. Jianghu's disciple Jianghu died, I am very happy Who will take the head? If I die, I will allow you to sing and dance, haha."

"You are open-minded." Xie Ling lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead, then wiped her wide-eyed eyes, stood up, and looked at Yu Liancheng with a pair of strange scarlet eyes: "Putting people's heads is a thing of the past. I don't like to do it, but I can peel your chest open with my fingers, and I guarantee you can see your own heart beating."

"Stop bragging." Yu Liancheng opened his hands and counted: "An awesome person like you died in my hands, tsk tsk...it's too many to count."

Xie Ling yelled angrily, and pounded his chest with both fists.With him as the center of the circle, countless fine cracks appeared on the ground.

At the same time, the blood mist filled the air. There were more than three hundred orifices in his self-mutilation Qi Sea, countless strands of blood drenched through his body, but they were scattered but not chaotic, and finally condensed into six scarlet snakes as thick as a thumb.Swimming in the air, it chooses people and devours them.

"Die!!"

With a shout of anger, Xie Ling rushed forward with big strides.Wherever he went, wind and sand swelled, and his current strength was more than twice as strong as before.

In the blink of an eye, the demon leader Xie Ling appeared in front of Yu Liancheng, throwing dozens of punches in an instant.Every time, it is like knocking down the city wall.And six little blood-red snakes rushed out, slapping like whips, and opened their fangs.

Although he was wounded by the number one devil Luoyang, his realm plummeted.But in the final analysis, he is still a master of the first rank, and his foundation is still there.Now it is unstoppable to show the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Of course, Xie Ling could also see that Yu Liancheng was a first-rank expert.Therefore, even if he shot angrily, he still kept three points of strength, arched his back, and could escape at any time.

However, with a roll of Yu Liancheng's sleeves, all Xie Ling's offensives were deflected.

boom! !

Then, a fist enlarged before his eyes.

This punch was not fast, as if it was advancing inch by inch.

But the qi machine blocked him firmly, but the punches were violent, and the surrounding air rushed like flowing water, squeezing his body, making it difficult for him to escape.

For a moment, the demon leader Xie Lingsheng felt a great sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis is stronger than that of the battle with Luoyang at that time.

Xie Ling blocked his arms, but soon there was the sound of bones breaking.Regardless of the pain, he urged the six blood snakes to swim, but the six blood snakes were also defeated in an instant.

Under the bombardment of the turbulent punch, Xie Ling flew upside down, spitting blood, just like the previous proprietress.

However, his strength and experience are stronger and more sophisticated than the proprietress.

Xie Ling forcibly condensed the scattered energy in his chest, twisted his waist, stomped his toes on the ground, and was about to escape with the strength of Yu Liancheng's fist.

There is an old saying that goes well, as long as the green hills remain, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood.

As long as he practiced that secret book to the peak, whether it was Luo Yang or the person in front of him, there was a possibility of revenge in the future.

However, just after a distance of more than ten feet, Xie Ling's figure was completely frozen.

He turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Yu Liancheng who had a calm expression on his face.

Trembling all over his body, fine wounds appeared on his skin, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red and wet.The corners of his mouth seemed to be twitching constantly due to the pleasure he endured, and there was a trace of doubt in his scarlet eyes.His lips seemed to squirm, but no sound could be heard at all.

Yes, Yu Liancheng has always been generous to the dead, explained.

"Do you know the Rolling Dragon Wall of the old sword god Li Chungang? The sword energy rolls on the ground, sweeping back and forth. Sometimes I think, if the Rolling Dragon Wall rolls on people instead of on the ground, what will its power be? You are lucky to have a taste of this."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and stretched out his hand to cover Murong Wuzhu's eyes: "Good boy, don't look."

There was a shrill scream, like a night crow howling.Soon a mass of blood and flesh appeared on the ground, as if it had been sliced ​​into pieces by a thousand knives, and it was like a rudimentary form.

"Really, I clearly want to be a good person." Yu Liancheng sighed lightly, and then cheered up again: "However, killing such a devil is a victory for building a [-]-level pagoda, and I'm still a good person. .”

Murong Wuzhu pouted and looked at Yu Liancheng.

Of course Yu Liancheng knew what she was thinking, touched his nose, and said, "I think this kind of extremists are still a minority, we still have to believe that there are many good people in Beimang, and the devil may not kill indiscriminately."

……

Not long after the Murong siblings left, a poor old monk wearing cassocks and hemp shoes with a compassionate face came here, and he let out a soft sigh at the sight of corpses strewn all over the ground in front of him.

"Amitabha."

"The world is like a house on fire, everyone suffers."

Then he sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, chanted scriptures and chanted Buddha's name, and overcame the sea of ​​suffering for everyone.

(End of this chapter)