He was actually knocked away?

He was actually punched away!

How is this possible!

The confusion and anger in Kou Qingtong's eyes turned into a wildfire and began to burn violently!

He let out a beast-like roar, bounced from the ground, kicked the stone wall of Yingtianmen with his feet, and flew back into the palace!

The stones and dust in the straight pit bounced with the sound of the puff.

Yingtianmen made a sound and slowly began to collapse, and the clouds floated into the sky.

Kou Qingtong came back faster than he went.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky, pulled off a piece of morning glow, turned into a bloody light, and then smashed it down.

In the three months of his sleeves, he rolled up a cloud, turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and then went up to him.

Every blood mark in those blood light is Kou Qingtong's fist.

Every flower in that sea of ​​flowers is a fist for three months.

Fist meets fist.

Killing intention and murderous intention are in conflict.

The morning glow reflects the sea of ​​flowers.

Different red.

Blood-red. (ghost face)

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...

There were no signs of Lian Sanyue and Kou Qingtong in the Palace Square, but only the strong wind was blowing and blood was pouring into the sky.

The thunder sounded again, and then it was not stopped.

The air waves swept through the sand and gravel, hitting the palace walls, making a sound of banging, like a heavy rain.

The vermilion palace wall, which had already peeled off the wall, was instantly full of holes, like the beach after the rain, looking very miserable.

The gravel that was as rainy as arrows also attacked the palace. The ministers hid back into the palace one after another. Ping Yongjia closed the window as fast as possible, put down the teacup, and protected her face.

Jing Jiu didn't move, and looked over there quietly.

Jin Gong and Niu Gong sat cross-legged and closed their eyes on the ground, their faces pale, trying hard to maintain the operation of the imperial city formation, preventing these two peerless evil men from destroying everything here.

At the most dangerous moment, Tan Zhenren waved his sleeves and passed a ray of pure true energy into the stone pillar, stabilizing the formation.

I don’t know how long it took, without any warning, the thunder stopped and the strong wind stopped.

A gap appeared in the morning glow all over the sky, making it even more beautiful.

Sanyue stood opposite Kou Qingtong, and was still several miles away.

Kou Qingtong kept gasping, blood was everywhere on his body. Looking at Lian Sanyue's eyes were full of confusion, and he asked, "Why are you holding on to such a fight?"

The situation in March was obviously much better. My black hair fluttered in the wind, but there was a bloodshot on the corner of my lips, and I said, "That's because you are too weak."

A ruthlessness flashed in Kou Qingtong's eyes and said, "That's because you haven't seen my truly cruel side yet!"

Lian Sanyue suddenly changed her expression and she stretched out her right hand to catch a falling petal.

The peach blossom that was inserted by her temples was finally shaken off a petal.

Looking at the petals in her palm, a hint of pity appeared on her face, and then her eyes became even colder, or ruthless.

Kou Qingtong felt a little palpitations inexplicably. The battle was so fierce before, and the peach blossom was still stuck in her temples. Could it be that she didn't do her best?

Lian Sanyue raised her head, looked at him with a blank expression and said, "Do you know what it was like when I was really cruel?"

After saying this, she opened her arms, stretched out her white hands from her sleeves, her palms facing upwards, and aimed at the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds began to churn, and the morning glow was torn by a huge invisible force, heading towards the four fields, just like the blood slowly falling from the roof.

The sky became bluer and then gradually turned into a dark blue color, as if it was a little closer to the ground.

The palms of three months of continuous sank slightly.

If these two pictures are linked together, it will even make people feel that the sky is falling on her palm.

Looking at this scene, Kou Qingtong let out a strange cry and retreated without hesitation.

The problem is that when people are in the world, how can they walk under the sky? How can they escape?

Thousands of extremely light lines appeared in the blue sky.

Each line is a fist that lasts for three months.

Within a few breaths, she burst out more than three thousand punches!

Kou Qingtong is worthy of being the only surviving strong man in the Blood Demon Sect. Faced with such a violent offensive, he can still make defenses.

But defense is useless.

Just as Lian Sanyue said, as long as she starts to take real action, she cannot fight back from convenience!

The secret technique of the Blood Demon Sect is broken!

Zhongzhou School of Taoism, scattered!

In a very short period of time, Kou Qingtong used all his cultivation for more than a thousand years, and countless lost secret knowledge kept appearing, but it had no meaning at all.

Because he just can't stop those fists like the sky!

There was a loud bang!

The three-month fist was drawn from the blue sky, as if it was pulling out a dragon and hitting Kou Qingtong's head from high to bottom.

Kou Qingtong's breath surged with blood, and his palms pushed upwards, barely blocking the punch.

With a loud noise, he knelt on one knee to the ground. His knees that were stronger than the magic weapon instantly shattered, and the ground also shattered, forming a spider web of hundreds of feet in radius.

Time stopped at this moment.

The sound also disappeared.

Whether it was the trembling eunuchs and pale secret guards on the other side of the palace wall, or the solemn ministers in the hall, they all maintained their original posture and remained motionless.

This is the difference in time flow velocity caused by a huge difference in speed.

Lian Sanyue turned around and looked at Jing Jiu, showing a childlike innocent smile, thinking that you can't catch up with me now.

Then she turned her head and looked at Kou Qingtong, her smile gradually faded, as if she was looking at a dead person, clenched her fist and banged her over again.

Kou Qingtong's realm is indeed extremely profound. When everything in the palace is in a state of static, he can still move.

But his speed was still a little slower, his hands had just withdrawn from the top of his head, and he had no time to stand in front of him.

As the fist got closer, a look of shock, anger, but helplessness appeared in his eyes.

...

...

Kou Qingtong flew out again.

Same as last time.

Simple.

Like every ordinary and strange thing in the world.

Even the route is the same, and it is still the same ditch. He flew out from the gap on the palace wall. In the future, he could at least save some money when the imperial city is rebuilt.

Yingtianmen, who had already collapsed and was slowly falling, was 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, hitting heavily under the city wall, and finally stopped.

A large hole was blown open in the city wall, revealing the space inside. The Qingtian Office officials who were maintaining the forbidden formation looked here in shock, and Gu Pan's expression changed slightly.

Kou Qingtong lay among the gravel on the ground, his body had been severely deformed, with blood everywhere, light spots faintly in the blood, and his eyes were dissipated.

But he was indeed extremely powerful. After being injured so seriously, he did not turn into a light spot on the spot and died.

A huge shadow covered the city wall. Three valley masters of Zhongzhou Sect broke through the wind and shouted in a deep voice as they looked at the people in the forbidden formation: "No one is allowed to move, otherwise they will kill them!"

They approached the ruins and prepared to take Kou Qingtong back to the cloud ship.

At this moment, a flute sounded.

The sound of the flute is as melodious as water, and it is like the reflection of willow branches on the water, but it is full of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!