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Chapter five hundred and eighty third the demon girl is fierce

"My wife, you?"

Fang Zetao's majestic body shook violently, as if he could not believe everything he saw, and he was stunned.

At this time, the mutation ignites.

"Zheng!"

A string on the Yaoqin in Wu's hand suddenly broke, and then it rose up like a poisonous snake, and it penetrated into Fang Zetao's chest in a flash, and then came out from behind.

Fang Zetao let out a shocking scream, retreating quickly, and hit the pavilion railing with a "bang", leaning over and falling on the grass outside the pavilion. The blood on his face disappeared, and blood shot out with the strings, sprinkling on the pavilion railings and the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

Everyone's scalp was numb. It was the first time I saw such a magical skill that was so powerful that it was hard to defend against.

Even Bai Xingjian's side, besides Holly Xia Li, others were also very scared and extremely vigilant.

Bai Xingjian's expression remained unchanged. Although Fan Wu's move was powerful, it did not shock him.

In fact, Bai Xingjian noticed that when Fantasy took action, he could save Fang Zetao before he died.

However, he knew that Fang Zetao was confused by Wuya, so he was already considered useless.

Besides, if Fang Zetao fails to die, how can he conquer the strength of Dudu Villa?

Although he doesn't really like the power of Duba Villa, the more he makes in the Central Plains, the more helpful he will be to the Lingnan land. It is of some use to conquer Duba Villa.

In addition, he couldn't look down on people like Fang Zetao, so he let him die.

Fang Zetao was so angry that he blew up blood, and his eyes were filled with regret. He leaned back and fell over and died on the spot.

Wu Xiao stood up slowly, putting her black hair in her left hand, and having an extra comb on her right hand, combed it indefinitely gentle. She felt so soft and weak, and she felt sorry for herself.

Everyone was fully alert and stopped their breathing.

Bai Xingjian chuckled, "It is worthy of being the most outstanding existence of the Yingui Sect, but it would be too unworthy for Song to kill someone in front of me."

"Since the girl doesn't give me face, then Mr. Song can only offend me!"

While talking and laughing, Bai Xingjian waved his sleeves and a ruthless chill swept over, and the air around him seemed to become sticky. The surging cold air crushed from all directions, blocking Wan'an's retreat like a needle.

The wife was shocked.

Since Bai Xingjian made a big splash in Dongping County, everyone in the world knows the extraordinaryness of the young master of the Song clan, but more of it is overestimating his methods.

Because Holly's swordsmanship is too outstanding, he is Bai Xingjian's guard, which makes people subconsciously underestimate Bai Xingjian's strength.

But now, when Bai Xingjian took action, Wu Jian realized how terrible his strength was.

The gentle whip seemed simple, with elegant and elegant posture, but the layers of strength pointed to the vital points around the body of the widow.

The true energy is rolling, tough as iron, emitting a sharp edge. With just one move, Wuya can see that Bai Xingjian's strength is still above her, almost comparable to her master Zhu Yuyan.

He was shocked, and suddenly let out a soft cry, and the demon voice came out with all his strength.

This is a skill in the Demonic Art. Once it is used, no matter what master does, he will suffer from a great pain in his eardrum. Those with a slightly lower willpower will have a lot of hallucinations and will be slaughtered.

Even a master with a hard mind as hard as iron will have a terrible feeling as if he is in the core of a storm, and almost cannot maintain balance.

Generally speaking, once the sound of the Heavenly Demon is released, it will definitely seize the initiative for the Sanzhan, attacking and defending when advancing.

Unfortunately, she met Bai Xingjian.

When Bai Xingjian first practiced the innate practice, he practiced the Heli Jiuxiao magical art. His understanding of this sound wave skill is definitely not under the secret of the demon.

Facing the sound of the demon of the Heavenly Demon, Bai Xingjian seemed to have not heard it and chuckled, "Miss Ai's fairy voice is very extraordinary. Since there is a fairy sound, how can you not dance? Song has no body and nothing, so he can do his best with this cold sleeve."

As he said, his sleeves moved lightly, and his cold sleeves wafted out with all his strength. His wide robe and big sleeves were like layers of clouds and mist, surrounding the mud, like an immortal dancing.

However, in this immortal dance, the extremely cold Beiming true energy, and the layers of air flow just now, were like a mountain pressing towards the mausoleum.

Wu Xiao's heart trembled violently. He never thought that he would be forced to such a state by Bai Xingjian in a short period of time.

My heart was so crazy that I underestimated the young master of the Song family for being careless, and I regretted the fact that I stayed alone in this dragon and tiger den.

She chuckled and her eyes circulated, "What kind of dance is this? I won't play with you!"

As he said that, his body flew away, and the gauze on his body suddenly flew up, like a demon dancing, and each ribbon was filled with terrifying power that could break up gold and crack stones.

As the gauze curtain dances, the figure of the beautiful woman appears, with only the underwear covering her body, the bee chest and waist, and the jade arms and pink legs. They are all visible and graceful.

Such a erotic scene is full of fatal threats.

Among the crowd, except for a few women, even a cold-faced man like Dongqing was in a daze for a moment when he saw the jade-like body.

It was also during this moment of trance that Wu Xiao fled away and tried to escape from the sky.

Unfortunately, Bai Xingjian's heart was as heart-warming as a rock, unmoved. Facing the flying veils, he raised his hand gently and slapped it out.

"Why should the girl go away in a hurry? If you don't watch this dance, don't you say a few words?"

This palm seems normal, but its palm power cannot be dispersed, it moves with the heart, and it bends straight and fulfills its wishes.

It seems to come from the front, but in fact it is covered by Bai Xingjian's palm power from all directions, making people wonder where the palm power comes from.

It was the clever and straight Baihong's palm power.

Seeing this, Qiutang looked at it with concentration. Although she has now mastered the power of Bai Hong’s palm, it has to be said that compared with Bai Xingjian’s palm, her Bai Hong’s palm power is too far inferior.

Wusai never expected that Bai Xingjian would be unmoved when faced with such a very tempting move.

Even unexpectedly, Bai Xingjian had the best palm technique used to intercept the enemy, which is the best palm technique to intercept the enemy.

That palm technique bent straight and Ruyi directly blocked all the retreat routes of Wu's. No matter which direction she broke through, she would eventually face Bai Xingjian's shocking attack.

In desperation, Wu Xiao could only give up escaping. With a backhand move, his figure rushed forward in an instant. The unusually beautiful jade hand poked out from the spacious sleeves, and the slender and beautiful jade fingers made mysterious and complex movements in the air, directly reaching Bai Xingjian's chest.

When he was acting, he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I have to chat with Young Master Song. But Young Master Song has a shallow knowledge, so Young Master Song should not dislike it."

As soon as she used this move, Bai Xingjian suddenly felt a powerful gravitational field suddenly generated from the body of the body. With unparalleled suction, he wanted to make himself unable to help but hit her palm!
Chapter completed!
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