He was actually beaten away?
He was actually punched and knocked away!
How is this possible!
The dazedness and anger in Kou Qingtong's eyes turned into a wildfire and began to burn violently!
He let out a beastly roar, bounced off the ground, kicked his feet against the stone wall of the Heavenly Gate, and flew back into the palace!
The stones and dust in the straight pit bounced up with the sound of the canopy.The gate of heaven rattled and slowly began to collapse, and the cloud drifted into the sky.Kou Qingtong came back faster than he went.He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it to the sky, tore off a piece of morning glow, turned it into a piece of blood, and smashed it down.Lian March's sleeves fluttered lightly, rolled down a cloud, turned into a sea of flowers, and greeted him.Every trace of blood in those blood rays was Kou Qingtong's fist.Every flower in that sea of flowers is the fist of Lian March.Fists meet fists.Hedging with killing intent.The morning glow reflects the sea of flowers.It's a different kind of red.Red.
(grimace)............
Lian Yue and Kou Qingtong could no longer be seen on the palace square, and they could only see the wind blowing fiercely, and the blood was soaring.The thunder rang out again, and then it didn't stop.Waves of air swept through the sand and struck the palace walls, making a crackling sound like a torrential rain.The vermilion palace wall, which was already peeling off, was instantly full of holes, like a beach after the rain, and it looked very miserable.The rain of sand and gravel also hit the palace, and the ministers hid back in the palace one after another, and Ping Yongjia closed the window as fast as he could, put down the teacup, and protected his face.Jing Jiu didn't move, quietly looking over there.Jin Worship and Niu Worship sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed, their faces pale, struggling to maintain the operation of the Imperial City Array, preventing these two peerless murderers from destroying everything here.At the most dangerous moment, Tan Zhenren waved his sleeves and let an extremely pure True Yuan enter the stone pillar, stabilizing the big array.I don't know how long it took, but without warning, the thunder stopped, and the wind stopped.There is a gap in the morning glow in the sky, which is even more beautiful.Lian March and Kou Qingtong stood opposite each other, still separated by a distance of several miles.Kou Qingtong kept wheezing, his body was full of blood, and his eyes were full of puzzlement when he looked at Lian Yue, and asked, "Why are you so beaten?"
”Even March's situation was obviously much better, her black hair fluttered in the wind, but there was a bloodshot at the corner of her lips, and she said, "That's because you're too weak." ”A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Kou Qingtong's eyes, and he said, "That's because you haven't seen my true cruel side!"
”Lian Yue's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she stretched out her right hand to catch a falling petal.The peach blossom that she inserted on the sideburns was finally shaken off a petal.Looking at the petals in her palm, her face showed a hint of pity, and then her eyes became more cold, or rather ruthless.Kou Qingtong inexplicably felt some palpitations, the previous battle was so fierce, that peach blossom was actually inserted in her sideburns, could it be that she didn't exert her full strength?
Lian Yue raised his head, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Then do you know what it was like when I was really cruel?"
”After saying this, she opened her arms, and her hands as white as jade stretched out from her sleeves, palms up, aimed at the sky.The sea of clouds began to churn, and the morning glow all over the sky was torn apart by a huge invisible force, heading towards the four fields, like blood slowly flowing from the roof.The sky became bluer, and then a faint blue, as if it were a little closer to the ground.Lian March's palms sank slightly.If you connect these two images, you can even feel that the sky is falling on her palm.Looking at this scene, Kou Qingtong let out a strange scream and stepped back without hesitation.The question is how people walk under the sky between heaven and earth, and how can they escape?
Thousands of extremely faint lines appeared in the blue sky.Each line is a fist of even March.In a few breaths, she threw more than 3,000 punches!
Kou Qingtong was worthy of being the only surviving powerhouse of the Blood Demon Sect, and in the face of such a violent attack, he could still make a defense.But defense is useless.Just like Lian March said, as long as she starts to really shoot, the other party can't fight back!
Blood Demon Sect Secret Method, Collapse!
Zhongzhou faction law, scattered!
In a very short period of time, Kou Qingtong has put all his cultivation of more than a thousand years into full display, and I don't know how many secret studies that have been lost keep appearing, but they don't have any meaning at all.Because he just can't stop those fists like the sky!
Boom!
Lian Yue's fist was drawn from the blue sky, as if pulling out a divine dragon and smashing it from high to the top of Kou Qingtong's head.Kou Qingtong was even ** bloody, his breath skyrocketed, and his palms went upward, barely blocking this punch.With a click, he knelt on one knee to the ground, and the knee that was stronger than the magic weapon shattered instantly, and the ground also shattered, forming a spider web hundreds of zhang square.Time stopped at this moment.The sound is also gone.Whether it was the trembling eunuchs and pale-faced secret guards on the side of the palace wall, or the solemn ministers in the main hall, they all maintained their original posture and remained motionless.This is due to the great difference in speed resulting in different rates of time flow.Lian Yue looked back at Jing Jiu, showing a childlike innocent smile, thinking that now you can't catch up with me.Then she turned her head and looked at Kou Qingtong, her smile gradually faded, as if she was looking at a dead person, and she clenched her fist and blasted it again.Kou Qingtong's realm cultivation is indeed extremely profound, and when everything in the palace is in a static state, he can still move.But his speed was still a little slower, and his hands had just been withdrawn from the top of his head, and he didn't have time to block in front of him.As he watched the fist get closer and closer, there was a look of anger and helplessness in his eyes.………… Kou Qingtong flew out again.Same as last time.Simple.Like everything in the world.Even the route is the same, it is still the same ditch, and he still flew out of the gap in the palace wall, and when the imperial city is rebuilt in the future, he can at least save some silver.Ying Tianmen, who had already collapsed and was slowly falling, was directly hit by his body again and fell down with a bang.This time, Kou Qingtong did not stop, but continued to go south, flew a long distance, and hit the city wall heavily before finally stopping.A large hole was blasted open in the city wall, revealing the space inside, and the officials of the Qingtian Division, who were maintaining the forbidden formation, looked at this side in shock, expecting a slight change in expression.Kou Qingtong was lying among the gravel on the ground, his body had been seriously deformed, there was blood everywhere, there were faint points of light in the blood, and his eyes were scattered.But he was indeed extremely powerful, and he was so badly injured that he didn't turn into a point of light on the spot and died.A huge shadow enveloped the city wall, and the three valley masters of the Zhongzhou faction broke through the wind, looking at the people in the forbidden array, and shouted in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to move, otherwise they will be killed!"
”They approached the ruins, ready to take Kou Qingtong back to the Cloud Boat.At that moment, a flute sounded.The sound of the flute was as melodious as water, and it was like the reflection of willow branches on the water, but it was full of murderous intent.()