Long Aojun can be defeated, but he will never lose twice in the same hands!
"Hmph, can you? I'll know when I finish you this time!" Master Ling had a hideous face, and his skinny hand like a bark suddenly stretched out, spread his five fingers, and then squeezed it tightly, carrying it in between. The strong black air current swept towards Aojun.
A violent gust of wind was instantly set off in the sky, and people who were closer in the water city felt that their hearts were blocked, and an indescribable coercion made them breathless.
"Oh my God, what level of masters are they? Such terrifying coercion is absolutely above the Nine Heavens Gods!"
"The real strong fight, what are the identities of those two people, they dare to fight in Shuiyang City."
"Such a master fight, but it's rare to see it in a century."
"Do it, hurry up and avoid some."
There was a rush of people below, and there was chaos, but Yu Jingchen didn't care about the two people who were just watching the fight in the air. His heart was extremely tense, his palms clenched into fists involuntarily, and sweat came out of his palms.
Aojun saw Master Ling rushing towards him, and the corners of his mouth smiled mockingly, his body flashed, and there was a flashing afterimage left in the same place. Master Ling stretched out his hand, but there was no physical feeling.
"What about people?!" Master Ling was shocked, and immediately looked around. There were a few more deep marks on his chicken-skinned face, and the bones on his face could be clearly seen.
"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Ling Shi, and Aojun's black eyes flashed with cold light. Ling Shi only felt a chill behind him, and the blood in his whole body almost stopped flowing.
Moving faster than thinking, Master Ling almost subconsciously swept his claws behind him, and when he turned around, there was only an afterimage in his hand.
what happened? I haven't seen how far this kid has grown in just a short year!
Ye Menghui stood on a certain roof indifferently and gracefully, with a calm expression. For Aojun, that old Piff was not her opponent. Of course, as long as the gray-clothed boy who was also watching the battle did not interfere, Aojun would have nothing to do. problem.
A casual glance at Dark Yeming, Ye Mengxiu was wondering if this person was the one that Aojun was worried about, right
With an icy temperament and a strong aura of danger, something earth-shattering must have happened to this young man, otherwise he wouldn't be a good person to become this kind of cold-hearted killer without feelings.
It seems that Aojun has gone through a lot this time, and this Dark Soul Palace will actually have a relationship with Aojun, which is really troublesome.
Master Ling did not give up and continued to attack, and every time he was fierce and fast, but he always saw Aojun slipping out of his hands in front of his eyes, but he really didn't smoke his Qi Orifices.
"Xuanjun child, if you have the ability, just give me a decisive shot, don't hide your head and show your tail and cower!"
The whole body of Ling Shi’s wary soldiers looked like a person walking on thin ice in Aojun’s eyes, showing a swaying figure. Aojun put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Ling Shi’s panting face with a sneer, but he was presumably angry. Calm down, without fatigue.
"What's wrong? Didn't you just say that you must understand me this time? Your ambitions are gone like this? It's really amazing!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you weren't evasive, you can still stand here and talk!" Ling Shi screamed, his eyes seemed to protrude from the tiny gaps in his eyes.
Aojun smiled rather than smiled, and said coldly: "You decide that as long as I don't hide from you, you will be enough to win me?"
Old Piff, you just wait to die, I will get back all the pain I have suffered from you! Aojun's heart suddenly became ruthless, and his eyes were exposed, and the aura of his whole body was as sharp as a sheathed blade, astonished.
Master Ling's eyes widened in surprise, but after not seeing each other for a year, He Xiaoyao had actually become gods, and they were also pinnacle powerhouses.
"This... how is this possible!" Ling Shi was horrified, his mind could no longer follow his usual thoughts, and there was only fear in his heart except for horror.
Aojun cracked his mouth cruelly, and then his body was like a sharp arrow from the string, rushing towards Master Ling with a sharp wind that broke through the air.
Master Ling hurriedly opened the barrier to protect himself, and a thick purple-blue barrier appeared all over his body, his heart beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest.
Aojun stopped abruptly as if time had stopped. Just when everyone thought that Aojun had given up attacking Master Ling, there was a thorny smile on Aojun's face, and Master Ling's heart trembled. One second was already pale.
"I said, I will definitely not be defeated by the same person, and I will let him return the previous shame to me a hundred or even a thousand times!" Aojun's pupils shrank, and the whole body suddenly raged, with purple-red flames. The whirlwind rose out of thin air, and the surrounding air suddenly boiled like magma.
"Old Piff, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" Aojun said fiercely, and the purple-red flame whirlwind around his body swept across Lingshi like a spirituality.
Even if Master Ling had an enchantment bodyguard, he would not be the top sacred fire among the different fires between heaven and earth, the purple fire lotus!
"Ah!" The flames drowned Ling Shi's hideous appearance, leaving a tragic cry that made people feel cold.
Until the flame went out, there was no dust in the air.
The ashes were wiped out, and it disappeared completely, leaving no ashes left.
Looking at Aojun still floating in the air, everyone was cold from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads, their whole bodies stiff, and they didn't even dare to move.
Is that still a human
It's a devil, demon, Shura!
For a while, Qing Han and the others only felt that their scalp was numb. The cold sweat had already drawn an arc on their faces. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Only then did they realize that the Master and Master Ye are the same demon. Doing things is so spicy that it destroys humanity!
The shock in Yu Jingchen's heart is simply something he has never had in his life. Obviously, Aojun's ability absolutely surpasses those who are also gods. Aojun's opponent.
Of course, this is not comparable. There is no real competition. Yu Jingchen doesn't know what the grey-clothed boy's trump card is. The aura of the two is basically the same.
What kind of people are there this time, the unearthed Holy Medicine of Medical Immortal Valley will definitely cause an uproar, and they can't become enemies with Long Aojun.
Master and his elders may be busy this time.
Suo Jia's face was cold, and she didn't know what the expression was in her gloomy eyes. He just murmured: "It's incredible. I have become so strong. Even if I take the shot, I don't know if it will be your opponent."
Dark Ye Ming’s ear power is very good, the sentence that Suojia fell into his ears, and a strange feeling appeared again. There was a sour and more angry feeling. The white-clothed girl definitely knew herself, why To lie, there is also Master Ling. Although it is not his business after death, when Master Ling, who has been by his side, has seen the girl in white clothes, he has no influence at all.
Damn, what happened to this!
"Suo Jia, who is that girl!" Dark Ye Ming asked coldly.
Unlike other people in black who showed fear towards Dark Yeming, Suojia's cold attitude towards Dark Yeming seemed to be commonplace, and he said lukewarmly: "Want to know who she is, don't you ask yourself? But I think she must be very angry this time."
With a chuckle, Suojia's figure flashed and disappeared beside Dark Yeming.
Dark Yeming was full of irritability, a trace of doubt in his cold gray eyes, his mood today was very abnormal.
Looking up again, Dark Yeming's eyes are even more gloomy, what is the lock doing, how can he appear in front of the white-clothed girl in a very familiar look!
Dark Yeming didn’t know that the current look in Ye Menghui’s eyes was an expression of seeing his wife meeting her old lover. Ye Menghui was amazed: “It’s not easy, how much is Aojun’s peach blossom debt? Such a cold one. All the beautiful young people will be jealous, what a crime!"
He shook his head helplessly and sighed. I don't know if I was lamenting Aojun's good luck or mourning for these beautiful men who were poisoned by Aojun. I hope you won't be too miserable in the end.
Aojun lightly landed on a roof, and saw Suojia appear in front of him, and immediately joked: "Why, do you want to come to an ashes?"
"Unexpectedly, the mentor Xuanjun is so capable, he is a few floors higher than when he was in the academy." Suo Jia said in a strange way, and his slender and cold eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.
Aojun made sure that Suojia was not hostile, so he reduced the cold breath on his body and became as kind as before. Although this Suojia is not likable, Aojun can see that Suojia has no bad intentions, maybe just killing people. His pure evil taste, it can be said that it is his nature to find someone to challenge, after all, human nature is different, as long as Suojia doesn't threaten her, it doesn't matter what he does.
What's more, Suojia also indirectly helped a little while at the academy. If it weren't like that, she would not let Suojia just because Master Ling almost killed her in the first place.
"Huh, Suojia instructor is not bad too, not much worse than me." Aojun sneered.
Suojia's eyes flashed, and whispered in Long Aojun's ear in a low voice: "Don't you want to know how Dark Yeming became like this? Don't you have any interest in knowing?"
"What do you mean?" Aojun said with a cold face, and looked at Suojia with a displeased expression. This dead man knew that he was pretending to be a ghost, and Midnight had forgotten that it was a fact that he was already a fact. Does he still want to match her with Midnight? Can't make it