Lord please forgive me

Chapter 312
A straight white beam of light shot from the direction of the ancestral hall, destroying everything it passed by, and nothing could stop it on the straight line.

Kong Yuan's housekeeping skills, ten fingers to make things happen.

A grand master in the pine forest happened to be standing on this line at the moment. He suddenly felt something, and lowered his head in surprise, only to see a hole the size of a baby's fist suddenly appeared on his chest. Having pierced through his heart, blood gushed out like a spring, his whole body suddenly became precarious, and then, facing the ground, he fell straight,
This is called harming the fish in the pond.

Seeing this scene, Gu Shang, the giant of the Legalist School, knew that the Patriarch Hall had already moved his hand. He raised his hand and waved it. At this moment, everyone's energy surged and they locked on Jiang Qinghui.

Mo Conglin, a member of the Mo family with a sword on credit, was the first to strike. He held the handle of the knife behind his back and ran towards Jiang Qinghui in big strides, like a fast cheetah that chooses people, and its speed is getting faster and faster until it doesn't touch the ground. ,
"Chong!"

The swordsman on credit pulled out his sword, and when he was less than three feet away from Jiang Qinghui, the sword was fully unfolded, like a tide, and the light and shadow were heavy, covering the whole body of the empress.
Boxing Saint Chong Mingshan began to walk sideways, his eyes firmly fixed on Jiang Qinghui. He knew very well that it was not a wise choice to be a striker when facing the Empress. Waiting for the opportunity, I am afraid that before I make a move, my fist will be poured out. It would be unwise to find flaws in the empress.

Everyone present, all of you are people with good eyesight, and naturally understand that facing the few Hunyuan Realm bosses in the world, not only should you not relax a little, but you also need to take into account the flaws exposed by other people when they attack with all their strength. To make up for it, to prevent Jiang Qinghui from seizing the opportunity and directly killing him in seconds, not lending a helping hand when others are in trouble, and no one to help when he points his back.

Jiang Qinghui stood still on the spot, but raised his jade legs high, facing thousands of knives with his toes, and suddenly pointed out,

break at one point,
Mo Conglin only felt his arm holding the knife tremble violently, and his whole body was affected by this little force, and his movement was not smooth in the blink of an eye. However, he was also the master of the Mohist school, and his mind did not change at all because of this. suddenly moved sideways,
Behind him, a little cold light came, a mighty man with a short halberd. This man had transmitted voices to the other party in Xinhu long before Mo Conglin made his move, so he cooperated so tacitly.

At this moment, Jiang Qinghui's raised long leg still hasn't come down, and this time the halberd-wielding man's full-strength shot is aimed at the Shenque acupoint on Jiang Qinghui's lower abdomen,
Facing the mighty halberd, Jiang Qinghui remained expressionless. With his long legs, he drew a half-arc in the air and turned to the side. He deliberately put the big man holding the halberd within range in front of him, and then swept the opponent's head with the back of his foot.

The big man's heart trembled suddenly, seeing that the short halberd was only two inches away from the opponent's Shenque acupoint, but it was two inches that could determine life and death. He knew in his heart that if he continued to rush forward, it was still unknown whether this halberd could hurt Jiang Qinghui , but if the opponent's kick hits the head, it is a deadly situation,
"retreat!"

Gu Shang yelled violently, and stretched his five fingers across the air,

The halberd-wielding man felt as if an invisible big hand was grabbing him on his calf, and pulled him back suddenly. His heart was clear, and he quickly vented all the energy in his body, allowing his body to be dragged away by Gu Shang. The shoulder was still being swayed by the wind from the empress' legs, and a sharp bone-scratching pain spread from the shoulder to the whole body.

At this moment, Chongmingshan finally punched out, and with the intention of punching, a terrifying force like an explosion erupted from all over his body. The surrounding trees were destroyed by the force, and the branches and leaves shattered.

In the world, the person who is most afraid of head-to-head confrontation is not a boxing master or a diamond physique, but Datong Tianshou.

With the aura of heaven and earth as a fist, everything is invincible.

Jiang Qinghui didn't move her body, stretched out her arms and punched out slowly, her lazy appearance was deeply remembered by everyone present.

"When~"

An ear-shattering bang spread throughout the palace.

Jiang Qinghui remained motionless, while Chongmingshan retreated more than ten steps to stabilize his figure.

It is obvious that one person accumulates strength and the other responds at will, which is higher and which is lower.

Chu Guangnan, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, shook his head when he saw this scene, and said:

"It's a pity, what a great Datong Tianshou, I don't know how to do it, it's really sad."

After speaking, he spit on the ground to vent his anger.

At this time, no one paid any attention to his move, because everyone's attention was on Jiang Qinghui.

Yingzhen and Kong Yuan exchanged punches. On the square, the originally smooth and flat blue brick ground has now become a rocky beach. The terrifying aura released by the two of them is more lethal than the magic weapon. Nothing less than that.

As Yingzhen expected, Kong Yuan and himself are indeed brothers.

He suddenly retreated and raised his hand. Behind him, countless pine needles quickly fell off from dozens of pine trees, shooting towards Kong Yuan overwhelmingly.

Every pine needle is surrounded by a layer of spiritual energy, so the pine needle is no longer a pine needle, but a murder needle that is no less than any hidden weapon.

Kong Yuan was wearing a purple-gold four-claw golden dragon python robe, with one hand behind his back, with an indescribably unrestrained and calm demeanor, with the index finger of his right arm pointing forward, as if he was tapping a table in his spare time, with a light tap of the index finger in the air,
"Poor!"

The rain of pine needles one after another turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed before,
The corner of Yingzhen's mouth curled up, and with a wave of her palm, a denser and more shocking green curtain rose from the ground, as if it was endless, and pressed towards the lonely purple figure overwhelmingly.

The hundreds of pines outside the Patriarch Hall became bare at this moment, leaving only the trunks.

Kong Yuan was only in front of him, his ten fingers seemed to be plucking the strings of a piano, and several gaps were broken in the green needle curtain all over the sky. He was not worried that the Patriarch Hall behind him would be shot into ashes by the rain of pine needles.

On the steps outside the Patriarch Hall, Lao Chen's face was like a patched puppet, which looked very strange. I saw him sitting on the ground, with the palm of his right hand facing upwards. scorching day.

All the pine needles shot towards the ancestral hall through Kong Yuan were turned into flying ash by the glare from the little sun.

"Change place!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Yuan rose up from the ground, turned into a purple rainbow and shot into the distance.

Yingzhen knew what he was worried about, and he could totally accept such a reason.

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Chun'an who was on the steps, then looked at the Sun Soul in the other's hand, disappeared in place without making a sound.

Compared with the square outside the Patriarch's Hall, the Martial Arts Field of the Wangfu is big enough.

Kong Yuan didn't wait for Ying Zhen to land, he made a strange gesture with his ten fingers, pushed his arms forward, and a dazzling beam of light shot out like an electric light.

(End of this chapter)