The two women looked back at the same time, and saw a white-bone Buddha striding towards him under the loud and strange Zen sounds. The red gold Buddha body on his body had been shattered into blood-colored cassocks. As the wind blew, the flesh and skin cassocks swayed.

go.

He even stopped with interest, his bony jaw opening and closing.

"Amitabha, please inform everyone in the Xue family that the old monk failed to succumb to the devil and is being chased by the devil."

The strange appearance calmed everyone, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the thunder clouds.

The two women looked at each other, but before they could say anything, the ground suddenly shook violently, giving people the impression that a real dragon was about to be born.

A tall figure carrying the wind and waves suddenly arrived. As soon as he appeared, the rolling wind and waves overwhelmed everyone and made them breathless.

"It's you!" Xue Xiaomu said in shock.

She knew the person in front of her, but the person in front of her was very different from before.

Her skin is more delicate, her facial features are more refined, her hair reaches her waist, but her pure golden pupils and domineering aura cover up all her female appearance.

Before Xue Xiaomu could say anything, Liang Yali screamed: "Stop him!"

The more than twenty Xue family juniors nearby rushed forward almost subconsciously.

Outside, these juniors are at least at the level of gang elites, and they practice the same type of boxing. The top ones among them are similar to the Bai family's four horses.

Bow steps, one-handed cannon pounding, thunderous blows, fists and fists connected.

These Xue family disciples took advantage of the momentum of the thunder cloud and almost unanimously used cannons. The cannons and thunder combined. At this moment, by coincidence, a force of heaven and man was formed.

The punches are like thunder!

'Even the elders of the clan will have to stay away temporarily due to the power of our punch.'

This group of Xue family juniors feel the unity of Qi, blood and thunder, and the high-spirited spirit suddenly aroused by the thunder is the symbol of hair growth in Feng Shui.

But Qi Long didn't look at them, he just stared at the thunder clouds in the sky inexplicably, and only raised his hands slightly.

Then in the next moment, a group of Xue family juniors who had just reunited with nature and man were covered in blood mist almost at the same time, and their whole bodies exploded into bloody men.

Only Xue Xiaomu and Liang Yali were spared.

Xue Xiaomu is because of her relationship with Xue Manman.

But Liang Yali shouted, but she retreated instead of advancing, falling on the edge of the battlefield.

Even so, her heart was beating wildly, and the energy and blood all over her body were violently hitting her skin, as if it was about to come out at any moment.

'Who is this man? How can he be so terrifying! What kind of move is this? With just a slight grip, it seems like he can pinch out a person's life! Even the leader of the five valves, I'm afraid he can't do this.

Bar!'

Xue Xiaomu's expression also changed drastically, and he quickly stretched out his hand to block the crowd:

"Sword Demon, don't forget that you have a marriage contract with my Aunt Man, and you are also a member of my Xue family!"

Qi Lung said calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, how could I kill them? The Yang Qi rises here, and the spring thunder suddenly strikes. In the twenty-four solar terms, it should be called Jingzhe. What is Jingzhe? Isn't it just being stirred by thunder and falling from the earth?

Are they the little bugs that crawled out? Crushing these bugs to death doesn’t give me any sense of accomplishment.”

Xue Xiaomu was speechless for a moment. These elites of the Xue family, the future pillars, were just little bugs in the eyes of the other party.

If these people hear this, their martial arts hearts will be broken.

"What on earth are you——"

But when Xue Manman wanted to ask something else, Qi Long's figure had disappeared.

For a moment, Xue Xiaomu felt empty.

"Manman, who is that person?"

Sweat fell from Liang Yali's forehead, and her body exuded a kind of musk, which seemed more alluring.

Unfortunately, before she could get the answer, one after another powerful figures emerged from the clouds and mist.

The head of the Xue family, Xue Shiyi, only glanced at them and said expressionlessly: "They just lost 30% of their body's energy and blood, their pores burst, and they can't practice martial arts for half a year. Gao Yong, send them down the mountain."

Wufeng's head coach Gao Yong held a big silver gun in his hand. He nodded slowly and waved slightly, and countless figures emerged from the mist. He stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, bandaged the injured, then put them on stretchers and got back into the cold.

In the fog.

Xue Shiyi also held an indigo blue sword in his hand. The whole body was like a piece of blue jade, without any evil edge.

This sword is the real "Wufeng", an heirloom of every generation of family heads, and it is also a Shinto weapon.

Realm is one thing, playing style is another. Which martial arts family doesn't have a few treasures at the bottom of the box.

Not to mention anything else, the 'ghost gun' in Gao Yong's hand is also a miraculous object on the same level as the strange sword in Tang Santang's hand, and is the prototype of a Shinto soldier.

Emperor Luo Wu was even shocked when Xue Shiyi held the 'Wufeng'.

Holding this gun, Gao Yong also jumped to the pinnacle of first-class masters.

It can only be said that what Qi Long did did indeed violate the Xue family's taboo.

"Let's go, the elders must be one step ahead of us."

Xue Shiyi held the 'Wufeng' in his hand and strode into the fog, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to make way for him.

…

Qi Lung walked among the thunderclouds with ease, as if he was not killing people, but enjoying the scenery.

His stature is taller than before, not particularly tall, but still eight feet tall. His eyes are pure gold, and the gold scales on his wrists are connected in a circle, like an exquisite dragon and lin wristband.

What’s even weirder is that he is not in the ‘Dragon Armor’ state at the moment.

The dragon's energy was exhausted in the 'Zangjing Pavilion', even if Qi Lung wanted to use the 'Fenglong Armor', he couldn't do it.

According to his understanding, this should be a deep fusion between his physical body and the 'Headless Dragon Corpse'.

Only fuse, not separate.

And this time, he took the initiative.

To be precise, it should be that the 'gods' accommodated part of the dragon corpse and turned it into a part of the body.

Therefore, he has both the Feng Shui sense of the 'Dragon Evil Clone' and the martial arts of the physical body.

As for the opportunity, it should be that Qi Long absorbed the realms of the five inner masters, exhausted his dragon energy, and even sucked the dragon's blood and marrow, causing him to suffer heavy losses and had to fall into a semi-sleep state.

'That's fine, you and I are one and the same, but you were beheaded by me, and your resentment is too strong, so you and I have not been able to fully integrate.'

"Cut off your head and give you a dragon vein later, after all, it's not the same thing."

Qi Lung said to himself that once he swallowed the artificial dragon vein in the two-pole secret cave, the dragon evil would be even stronger than on the top of the Black Mountain.

In other words, now he is gradually changing the direction of Zhao Shentong.

It's just that Zhao Shentong captured the dragon first and then practiced martial arts.

But he first practiced martial arts, and then transformed into a dragon through martial arts.

If the direction is different, the final result may be different.

In this state, Qi Cong can see better than the 'Dragon Evil Clone' the connection between this reality and the Feng Shui anomaly.

For example, if he were just a boxer and looked at this thunder cloud, he would at most be able to perceive the killing intention, the thunderous intention, the changes in the sting, the thunder between the contraction and expansion of muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and the movement of wind and thunder in the circulation of Qi and blood.

If he were a Feng Shui Taoist, he could only see through the layers of thunder clouds the various hexagrams related to thunder and the changes in Feng Shui.

But in his current state, he could see the life and death hidden in the thunder clouds, as well as the strong 'fishy smell'.

This celestial phenomenon of thunder and cumulus clouds is actually a human image, a vision transformed by the divine blood that has been spilled over the years, absorbing the yang energy and thunder energy.

Blackstone Road and Egongpo should be like this.

So, was there ever a divine battle in Yunzhongqiu?

Princess Yuji was ousted by a coup and was hunted down. It was Fu Ma Ye, the ancestor of the Xue family, who protected the princess all the way back to her fiefdom.

Among the masters of the imperial court of the ancient country who are chasing after him, there must be a demigod. There should be more than one, and Master Ma is definitely a god-killer.

In a daze, Qi Long seemed to see a tall god being beaten backwards by a figure, and then the figure suddenly rose up, and the power of the fist that shook the sky and the earth condensed into nine huge dragon shadows, twisting violently.

The god's head was directly smashed, and the divine blood spurted out splashed on the clouds. The clouds turned black, and wisps of lightning flickered on the clouds.

The dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the nine qi govern the emperor's way!

It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful!

Qi Long can be sure that the ancestor of the Xue family really knows martial arts, otherwise the Xue family he passed down should be a famous family, not a martial arts family.

The collapse of the ancient country, the conspiracy in the sky, the ruined royal capital, the three punishments and four killings in the cage picture, seven injuries and eight disasters. Now the eight disasters have appeared, and the fragments of history and the changes in reality are accelerating.

Qi Lung couldn't wait to devote himself to it. The temper of the times can sharpen the intensity of a person's life.

Compared with this, the life and death of an old monk is really insignificant.

But if you don't sweep one house, why sweep the world? Qi Long said that if he wants to kill the other party today, then the other party must die today! Not even at night!

Dark clouds roared, thunder seemed to be exploding in my ears, and the gloomy sky greatly hindered my vision. Occasional lightning flashes and thunder made the sky and earth bright, and the world was as bright as day.

This place is in the process of turning from thunder clouds to cold cumulus clouds, and the cold wind is carrying frost and snow, blowing towards our faces.
To be continued...