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Chapter 382 (Crossing the Clouds Shuttle Monthly Pass)

Chapter 382: Shuttle through the cloud (Second update please give me a monthly ticket)

"A little baby on the second level of the Desolation Period dares to be arrogant here, thinking that he can do whatever he wants after mastering some magical powers, thousands of poisonous sand." Another peak of the Desolation Period snorted coldly, raised his hand and covered the pervert with a ball of dark sand covering the pervert for a hundred meters. The speed was amazing, and he couldn't escape with the breaking pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced pierced.

"A waste who has not even broken through the power of everything can dare to say that my brother is dead." Cheng Gong didn't even raise his hand. The short sword under the control of his divine thoughts instantly penetrated the head of the peak of the era of the world. At the same time, thirty-six short swords formed the Tiangang sword formation in front of the perverted ghost.

Now Cheng Gong activates the Tiangang Sword Formation again, but unlike before, the instant burst of power directly crushed the poisonous sand that the opponent had condensed for decades and turned into nothingness.

"Soul-Slaying...Sword...Chi..." Another peak of the rebirth period using the flying sword was still preparing to use the flying sword technique, but before he could finish his words, his head was separated from his body.

"Bang...bang...bang..." Cheng Gong opened his hands, and the remaining sword-controlling swordsmanship in the air had several extraordinary periods, and there were still several out-of-world periods. They were all solved in an instant. The next moment, all the flying swords turned into light and entered Cheng Gong's body. Cheng Gong's body had slowly fallen down.

Dong Xianming was stunned. He had some eyesight, after all, he was scrambling to live in Shuanglong City. As soon as the two peaks in the stage of the Death Relief just now, he could see that it was overjoyed. Now there was no problem. The two peaks in the stage of the Death Relief Relief took action, and these two guys were dead.

But I never expected that the next moment, the two men were already in different shapes, and the young man was calm and fell down after killing people while talking and laughing.

Duanmu Yilin was also shocked at this moment, and he was much more awake when he was drunk. Seeing Cheng Gong's heart accelerated violently, it was him, it was him.

Bai Zhanhou, Cheng Gong, why did he come? Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were not possible!!

How could he kill his brother and stay to protect his two supernatural powers and the peak of the stage of rebirth? Is that rumor true? It was really that he killed the Wolf King, and it wasn't the Blood Clothing Ancestor who made trouble again?

Could it be that he really broke through the power of a dragon in the world? How old is he? Even if he starts practicing in the womb, it is impossible to be so exaggerated.

"You...what are you going to do? I am Dong Xianming, the head of the Dong family. The Governor of the Cao Transportation is my brother-in-law. This is the younger brother of Duanmu Yifeng, the governor of the five southwestern provinces. Duanmu Yilin, the governor of Shuanglong City. What do you want to do?" Dong Xianming's heart was bleeding, and at the same time he was completely panicked. He never expected that someone would be so arrogant in Shuanglong City, and the killing of the two peak moments of the rebirth of the world just now made him completely frightened.

"Shut up..." Duanmu Yilin stood up suddenly and instantly activates his strength. The alcohol on his body instantly faded away. He stared at Cheng Gong coldly: "Cheng Gong, if I admit it wrong, you are Cheng Gong, the Hou of Bai Zhan, right?"

Cheng Gong is so famous now that many people have his portraits. When he has not changed his appearance at this moment, Duanmu Yilin recognized him at a glance.

"I didn't see it, you're a little arrogant." Cheng Gong was a little surprised, Duanmu Yilin's performance at this moment.

"Hmph." Duanmu Yilin looked at Cheng Gong and snorted: "I am the governor appointed by the court. Unless the emperor, anyone who wants to kill me will rebel. Moreover, this is Shuanglong City, and I am still a disciple of the Southern Ghost Sect. Even if the emperor wants to kill me, I must first get the consent of the leader. I have used my divine thoughts to notify my subordinates outside the gate to release Izuki. Now even if you kill all the people here, my brother knows that you did it. Do you think this is Yunge City, let alone you, even if the land gods come, you dare not be arrogant. This is the territory of the Southern Ghost Sect. Why, you are afraid!!"

Duanmu Yilin looked at Cheng Gong proudly. In this case, he did not believe that Cheng Gong would dare to kill him. Dong Xianming and the others were no longer so afraid when they heard Duanmu Yilin's words. Duanmu Yilin was right. In the five southwest provinces, who dared to offend the Southern Xinjiang Divine Cult is even more terrifying than offending the emperor.

"Young Master, this person seems very arrogant, he is not afraid of you." The pervert couldn't help laughing beside Cheng Gong.

Even if Prince Wu comes now, I am afraid he will not dare to say anything about him in front of Cheng Gong, and Cheng Gong dares not touch him. It can be said that no one in the entire Yunge City dares to say such things to Cheng Gong.

He was scared, and he said he was afraid, and Cheng Gong was amused by his words.

"Laugh, just laugh. I won't just let it go with you in this matter, kill my people..."

"Puff...puff..." As soon as he said this, Cheng Gong raised his hand and bounced his finger force, and the moment he reached Duanmu Yilin's body, it turned into dozens of to tiny finger force, directly piercing Duanmu Yilin's body through dozens of small holes.

"Ah!!" Duanmu Yilin screamed, and Cheng Gong's finger casually made him unable to even avoid it. The worst thing was that Cheng Gong had penetrated dozens of small holes into his body, but it did not hurt his vital parts, and it was not enough to kill him.

After all, Duanmu Yilin grew up in southern Xinjiang and still has a fierce spirit unique to the people in southern Xinjiang. Otherwise, even if he thought that Cheng Gong would not dare to touch him, he would be afraid and worried in this situation. But he was able to stand up just now, but at this moment he suddenly felt that things seemed not what he thought. He didn't know that Cheng Gong was deliberately avoiding his vitals, and his body was instantly pierced through dozens of small holes. The pain made him feel that he was not far from death.

With a scream in an instant, Duanmu Yilin's body was suddenly wrapped in a force, and its speed was unparalleled. It was faster than the piercing spikes used by the pervert just now, and rushed directly into the sky.

"Flying magic weapon." Cheng Gong was happy and his body appeared in mid-air in an instant, but the speed of this flying magic weapon was still very amazing. Even if Cheng Gong used the method of short-range acceleration of the air-breaking spike alone, he was still a little worse. His air-breaking spike also allowed the blood-clothed ancestor to understand it and then cross it to him, but even so, it was a little worse.

If others thought it was a little short of it at this moment, they would chase it again, but Cheng Gong knew that the speed of this flying magic weapon would get faster and faster, and after it really exceeded a thousand meters above the altitude, his body's use of the magic power of breaking through the air will be affected and restricted. Obviously, it is impossible to compare with the flying magic weapon.

"Down...bang..." Cheng Gong's divine thoughts instantly locked in the flying magic weapon, directly condensed the blood sky's big handprint, and slapped it from above.

"Boom!!" Duanmu Yilin, who was photographed, hit the ground directly. The force hit the ground and a deep pit of more than ten meters appeared. Duanmu Yilin crawled there like a dead pig, his whole body was stained with blood and was dying.

Under Cheng Gong's attack just now, the flying magic weapon Duanmu Yilin used just now was bombarded by Cheng Gong.

"Damn, what's the matter? This guy flew away like a meteor just now, and my divine consciousness couldn't be locked." The pervert flew closer and looked at Duanmu Yilin in surprise. A thing less than the size of a palm was not as big as a palm.
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