When everyone heard this, their expressions changed, and their hearts were shocked, Qi Ying was even more secretly shocked, and he fled to the prestige, and saw that Tong Yi, this kid, did not care about the priorities, and chose to jump out at this time, as if he wanted to pit everyone with the Tibetan people Qi Ying suddenly saw Tong Yi blocking the way, trembling violently, his heart was horrified, he stopped his body, looked at him angrily, and thought: "Damn, it's a quick fix, Lao Tzu killed him first" At this point, he raised his whole body strength and shouted: "Death to those who stop me" The body pounced like an angry eagle, grabbed his arms, and penetrated the twelve layers of true qi, and struck out like a storm.
"Peng Pengpeng" made several violent sounds, the punch was too strong, Tong Yi was punched several times, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.
At this moment, Kampot's figure spun up very quickly, and he shouted: "Qi Ying, just taste the killer leg of my Buddhism."
As he spoke, his legs swept violently, and from an unexpected angle, he kicked towards the godless face door in a row.
Qi Ying was shocked when he heard this, and on one side of his body, he felt more than a thousand legs, and kicked towards the door like a mountain of mountains, unable to dodge, and was horrified in his heart, and shouted, "Ah" The steel teeth were crushed, and he violently raised his all-round body strength, shook his arms, and slammed his iron fist up.
Canopy "Hmph" The two powerful and incomparable internal forces collided, emitting an earth-shattering, thunderous roar, and the domineering fist wind was strong, surging and whirling, and the waves of thunder rolled up the dust, and the stones flew away, and the onlookers were shocked and moved, and it was difficult to breathe.
Qi Ying, who was extremely poisonous and tired due to excessive consumption of internal force, was suddenly bombarded deep into the ground by Kampot's strong and domineering legs, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was extremely hideous and terrifying.
However, although Kampot's leg was powerful, what was more beneficial was that his powerful Vajra palm was in his leg kick, Qi Ying flew upside down at the same time, his palm had already slapped on Qi Ying's chest silently.
This palm is silent, weak and weak, but in fact, it is a blow from Kampot through ten layers of internal force, very fierce, unstoppable, and it shocked Qi Ying's internal organs to pieces, "Ah" screamed, "Wow" opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Gongphe in horror and pain: "This is the Mighty King Kong palm, which is really better than the blue" Hearing this, Kampot smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily, I'll capture you later, and let Changqing kill you hehe" Qi Ying sighed sadly when she heard this, a bone-chilling sadness surged into her heart, she opened her mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, her body was shaky, her face was full of sorrow and pain, and she slowly lowered her head.
The heart is discouraged, the mind is cold, the dream of the overlord is broken, and he is about to die at the hands of his apprentice Chang Qing, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, heard the secret words: "Today, it seems that the Tibetans have the upper hand, anyway, I made a big mistake, and I'm afraid that Jingxin and the Qingcheng faction can't tolerate me, so why not take refuge in the Tibetans" At this point, his body rolled up like a whirlwind, and with a swing of his arms, at an incredibly fast speed, a meteor swooped down on Qi Ying like lightning Qi Ying never dreamed that Chang Qing would really poison him, and when he heard the sound of the wind "whew", he was secretly shocked in his heart, staring at him urgently, and when he saw him coming quickly, he couldn't help but jerk up his residual skills, and shouted: "Changqing, you dare" Li Tan, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Why don't you dare to die in the upper world, and never fly on the branches in the below, this is the eternal truth, as the head of a faction, don't you even understand this truth?"
Chang Qingfu shouted, his body couldn't help but stagnate, and when he heard the words, he was shocked and smiled bitterly: "Master, don't blame me" The body was fast, his ten fingers were open, his palms were wrong, and he struck Qi Ying's temples at an incredibly fast speed.
At this time, he decided to completely take refuge in the Tibetans, and he was even more ruthless, ruthless in his hands and heart Peng, sneeze "Ahh But when he heard a violent noise, a miserable cry sounded one after another, Changqing's palms had already exploded Qi Ying's head, flesh and blood were flying, his whole person seemed to be crazy, his long hair went straight to the sky, and his clothes "hunting" flew crisply.
Li Tan, Chunli, Jingxin and others were shocked and secretly shocked when they saw that a generation of heroes Qi Ying finally died at the hands of Changqing, an inconspicuous turtle grandson.
The hound must eventually be mourned on the mountain, Qi Ying is the hegemon, and he knows that he will inevitably die on the battlefield one day, but he didn't expect to die, he was wise and wise, and finally died at the hands of this turtle grandson.
The door of the brain shattered, the eyes fell to the ground, there was a loud sound in the throat, and he had already died of his breath, his body slowly fell, and the blood was still flowing like a spring The night is as heavy as water, the moon is not dark, and in the huge open-top sedan chair carried by eighteen congenital masters, Dorjee looks up to the sky, and the night is bleak.
The fall of a meteor in the sky seems to represent the disappearance of a hegemon.
However, on the side of the meteor, there is a brighter and more dazzling meteor shining on the earth, Dorjee saw it at first glance, his expression changed slightly, the corners of his mouth swept a smug smile, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Mo Di, his wisdom flashed, his eyes were broken and opened again, Huo Ran turned around, and Jia Yang came to him without a sound, and at the same time saw a person he couldn't help but look at.
This man is not Jiayang It's a human head, the head that Jia Yang just brought back from the Seven Mile Forest.
The head of Tang Aoxia.
On a delicate box, the corners of the mouth oozed blood, lifelike.
At first glance, Dorjee's expression was sad, and he slowly lowered his head and sighed: "Well, Tang Aoxia is dead, and the only ones left are Li Shou, Princess Anyang, I believe they will not be able to escape from the net laid by Kampot and me."
As he spoke, he slowly sat cross-legged, like a Buddha statue Seeing this, Jia Yang stared at Tang Aoxia's head, quiet as a howling cicada, not daring to squeak, deep in his heart, he had already deeply felt the horror of Dorjee, seeing that Dorjee no longer spoke, how could he dare to speak out.
The stars in the sky dimmed, and the army roared My thoughts raced, and I thought to myself: "After Dorjee's precise calculations, with the strength of our Zhuoma Temple brothers, it is enough to complete this task of rushing to kill everything and breaking through Boryeong City."
At this point, Dorjee suddenly raised his head and laughed: "The winner is respected, the Buddha is the real overlord in the world, Jiayang today we will undoubtedly win" Jiayang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Buddha, all the masters of the Tang army in the battle of Qili Bridge have been trapped or damaged, the army has begun to attack the city, and victory is in sight" Dorjee's laughter stopped abruptly when he heard this, and he stared into the distance and said: "No, this is the beginning of the Buddha's real plan" As soon as the words fell, he slowly closed his eyes.
Jiayang was secretly startled when he heard this, and was silent.
And what is Dorjee's real plan?
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