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Chapter 668 Bloody Night Attack

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Huixin noticed Lingqing's frown and asked, "Lingqing, what's wrong with you? Is the injury important?"

"Sister, I'm fine!" Ling Qing shook his head, frowning still tightly, and said in thought: "It's just that there are always some bad feelings, as if someone is spying on it."

"A bad feeling?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt suspicious. At this time, Huixin's ears moved and her face suddenly changed: "Not good!"

Her hands suddenly gave birth to a terrifying energy that was as powerful as a wave, and pressed it down like lightning in a posture of embracing Taixu.

Hula!

The airflow trembled violently in an instant, as if it was stirred into a paste by a pair of invisible hands, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

Pieces of illusory palm shadows emerged from Huixin's hands and spread rapidly, but the Jade Buddha and others who were approaching her were not oppressed by the palm force at all.

The palm shadow rolled up quickly and attacked the bonfire in the center of the temple like a rush. It seemed that it had been added with boiling oil. The already violently burning fire flames rose rapidly, rising several feet high, like a raging dragon made of flames. With a sweep of the void, it swept away all the heat within ten feet around and turned to the high altitude!

His teeth and claws were swaying and unscrupulous, as if he had spirituality. The fire dragon roared towards the sky, causing the air to roar, as if he was about to break through the roof and climb into the sky in the blink of an eye!

I don't know how many years have passed away. It has already seemed dilapidated. At this time, the roof was trembling violently and it was about to collapse and overturn at any time.

However, before the fire dragon could break through the roof, a shocking explosion sounded, and the entire roof broke through a huge hole, and bloody moonlight washed down. Countless tiles and gravels, beams and giant trees were all swept by a powerful force, falling like a meteor.

The angry dragon made of flames could not even support a breath, and it collapsed and was broken by infinite force.

The fireworks scattered with the strong wind, splashing wildly, falling on the dead grass and rags in the temple, igniting the sky.

After all, Huixin turned up and shouted loudly, and her slender palm prints into a high altitude. The strange and rapid palm power turned into a spiral. While rotating and hitting, it triggered a tornado-like rush, crushing the gravel rubble that was shrouded!

A figure fell from the sky, as sharp as a dragon, moving like a thunder and a thunderous lightning, but who is it Wang Dong?

Wang Dong used the method of locking souls for thousands of miles to understand where the Xuannv Palace and his group were. He had the intention to attack, but he did not expect that his wisdom heart was so powerful that he noticed it first and launched a fierce attack.

Just from the powerful palm power and keen spiritual awareness that are endless, like a vast river, it can be seen that this Huixin must be a master at the level of the Grand Master.

Wang Dong's expression was indifferent and he was not panicked at all. It would be better to say that as expected, Xuannv Palace was a well-known sect in the world, and it was very ordinary with a grandmaster in charge.

His five fingers were opened, like opening a net of heaven and earth, without dodging or avoiding, and without any fiction to fight against Huixin's spiral palm.

It seemed like a thunderbolt cracking in the air, causing the earth to tremble violently. A sharp force dissipated from the intersection of Wang Dong and Huixin's palms. A whirlwind suddenly rose on the ground, and swept away with the two of them as the center.

The drastic change happened too quickly. The Jade Buddha Venerable, Su Qin, Lingqing, the yellow-shirted boy Mr. Ye and others had not yet reacted. The attack like a thunderbolt had already arrived. They felt that the strong wind hit the face, and their whole body felt as if it was cut by a knife. While the heart was shaking, the body's power was independently operative to resist.

Huixin felt that the other party had a deep skill and was not inferior to her at all. The qi and blood in her body were even more boiling, and she churned violently. A cold light flashed in her eyes and she shouted in a low voice: "Who is yours? Why did you attack us..."

Wang Dong said nothing, and his palm power suddenly restrained and his body flew out.

Losing the balance of his palm power, the spiral palm power stimulated by Huixin was like a rushing across the border, rising suddenly, completely overturning the roof of the temple, and then the sound of the wall collapsed.

The energy flows across the river, and the smoke and dust scatter!

Huixin said intimately, "Cunning". She had learned about Wang Dong's appearance from the Jade Buddha and Lingqing before, so she could naturally recognize it at a glance. The reason why she asked was just to delay the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the other party was extremely decisive and didn't even give her a chance. Hui's spiritual sense was raised to the limit, and immediately sensed Wang Dong's direction of escaping, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Lingqing, be careful!"

Her reminder was a little late after all.

Martial arts killing is enough to determine life and death in one moment. Wang Dong used the palm power stimulated by his wisdom to leaps into the air, like a god of death flying out of the underworld, descending on Lingqing's top like a whirlwind.

With his fingers crooked into claws, his five fingers urged him to produce invincible sharp finger power, and penetrated into Lingqing's head like a sharp sword!

Lingqing felt the arrival of a catastrophe and was shocked, but her martial arts skills were more than inferior to Wang Dong at this time. Her hands were also severely damaged before. How could Wang Dong resist?

Although Ling Qing tried her best to encourage her true power and fought to the death, she still could not change her fate of death. A beautiful head seemed like a pierced ball, instantly withered, and even her hair that was as soft as a waterfall lost its luster.

Wang Dong had no mercy in his heart. No matter how amazing the beauty was, as long as she was an enemy, she would not be able to cherish her death. If she showed mercy to the enemy in a life-and-death battle, she would be extremely stupid.

"No!" Lingqing's eyes cried and a shrill cry of tears.

Wang Dong's five fingers rotated, and the energy penetrated, from Lingqing's head to the bottom of her body, flowing through her whole body, until she was under her feet.

In an instant, Lingqing's body was twisted and deformed by invisible and intangible force. Blood mixed with flesh was twisted and blasted towards Huixin like a cannonball.

While Ling Qingfei shot out, her clothes were twisted and broken. With a puff, a golden light fell and flew out. Under the pull of the invisible aura, it was quickly picked up by Wang Dong into his palm.

Wang Dong pinched it casually, but felt that the texture was soft and tough, as if it was a piece of cloth woven from gold silk. His eyes swept slightly, and a few words came into view first.

"Yanfu Xuanju Zhendao!"

Below this, in addition to lines of small characters, it also depicts a scroll, as if it was the world of Yanfu. Countless feathered ribbons of women are vivid and lifelike, as if they are about to walk out of the scroll, full of magic.

Wang Dong knew that now was not the time to study, so he suddenly put the golden cloth into his sleeve.

As the rolling dust and smoke raged, Huixin felt a strong wind rushing and was about to wave her palm to fight. While concentrating, she saw the twisted and deformed body that was bombarded at her, and her body trembled violently: "Three sisters..."

Huixin's eyes shed tears, her figure flashed away, and she pierced her palm, rolling the smoke and dust into the air, killing Wang Dong.
Chapter completed!
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