God catch

Chapter 243 Let's kill one by one (4 more bursts in a row)
It kept screaming, scurrying, rolling, and whizzing down.

Zhuang Puxiang suddenly became a little flustered, you know, this is at a height of three or four hundred feet.

I'm afraid I'll fall into meatloaf if I fall.

With a loud roar, he threw a rope towards Xiao Qiyue's flying eagle in the sky.

However, how could Xiao Qiyue let him succeed.

Sitting on the flying eagle, his hands slapped down like slapping water waves. The air waves churned, and the rope was blown sideways by the air waves.

"Boy, let's die together!" Zhuang Puxiang called Jin Yanluo without hesitation, roared violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He kicked hard on the frantic flying eagle with both feet, and immediately jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Qiyue with the help of the flying eagle's counterattack.

In the air, the 'Destroyer Golden Bow' fired three arrows in a row.

Three golden glows came across the sky, too fast.

Jin Yiwei's Feidiao is also too big, how can he dodge it.

As a result, there was a few puffs, and an arrow was hit. As a result, Feiying also screamed and fell down.

However, Xiao Qiyue was also angered.

When Zhuang Puxiang shot the last flying arrow, a stick of glutinous rice sticks was placed on his head, and the protective energy exploded. In order to buffer the power of this handful, with a bang, Zhuang Puxiang had to destroy ten arrows. Cheng Gang resisted.

In this way, he was beaten down and fell down.

"Hahaha, boy, it's not bad to be able to hold your back before you die. At least, the old man lived decades longer than you, so it's not a loss!" Zhuang Puxiang laughed ferociously.

He hurriedly peeled off his robe and stretched it open, trying to use it as a kite to ease the speed of his fall, but a few cold lights flashed over his head, and the robe was cut into several pieces by the Demon Blade.

"Son, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Zhuang Puxiang yelled in despair, the clothes that leaked through the air were useless at all, and there was only a small black spot left in an instant.

The little guy quickly flew to Xiao Qiyue's feet and let him step on it. However, the little guy was still too young after all. It flapped its wings desperately, but it still couldn't bear Xiao Qiyue's weight. It just slowed down the falling speed a little. .

If you fall like this, you will be half-damaged if you don't die.

Just now Zhuang Puxiang's Flying Eagle suddenly went mad because he was attacked by the little guy, his eyes were bitten blind, and his neck was bitten open. The poison flared up, which was naturally very painful, and of course he went crazy.

In fact, when surrounded by three people, Xiao Qiyue quietly released the flying centipede.

However, the body of the flying centipede that came out did not swell up, coupled with the whistling wind in the air and the little clouds, Zhuang Puxiang was self-righteous and looked down on Xiao Qiyue at all.

When I saw Xiao Qiyue, I felt that my nephew Zhuang Lixu was exaggerating and making a fuss out of a molehill.

Such a weak island, just send someone down to clean it up.

As for the other enshrined Hong Lao in the village, he thinks it was plotted against by other masters.

And Zhuangli sent himself down, it was simply a "big gun stabbing mosquitoes", how could he think that the boat capsized in the gutter.

Xiao Qiyue quickly took out the corpse glue, black and white popularity pierced in, and immediately resonated with the corpse glue.

Soon, the glue was stretched open, like a paraglider as thin as a silkworm's wing opened.

Coupled with the fact that the flying centipede was exerting force under his feet, Xiao Qiyue found that he was only thirty feet above the ground.

This fellow hastily blasted all his energy and floated horizontally to the left and right, trying to relieve the pressure of the vertical fall.

However, it is too close to the ground at this moment.

Moreover, the place where it landed was actually a patch of strange rocks.

The sharp rock stood upright, if it hit it with a bang, it would definitely poke blood holes all over the body.

"Hahaha, the road to Huangquan is not lonely!" Zhuang Puxiang's sinister laughter came from under a tree in the distance.

The guy was laughing while spitting blood, his face was gone, one eye was hanging on a leaf, and the other eye was still in the socket of his face.

The body just hit a big tree, and the branches of the big tree had already scratched and pricked, leaving only a few pieces of flesh and bones.

The whole person is a skeleton that has been stripped of human flesh alive, and it looks like it can scare people to death.

At this moment, Xiao Qiyue's karma courtyard suddenly shook.

As if the causal eye suddenly magnified countless times, Xiao Qiyue strangely discovered some details of the wind in the air.

There is actually a 'wind' blowing in this wind belt, and the 'wind' is pointing to his left side.

In Xiao Qiyue's cognition, as long as the 'popularity' is consistent with her, she is agreeing with herself.

So does this "fashion" refer to the direction of the wind at this moment.

'Wind' also has ideas?
This guy didn't have time to think too much, subconsciously, he hit the right side hard with all his might.

When the Gang Qi was flying, he was twisted violently to the left side by the force of the wind's rebound.

At the moment when it was only five or six feet away from the ground, Xiao Qiyue's body was actually in sync with the direction of the 'wind'.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiyue felt her body float up, as if being pushed by some inexplicable air current.

The body rolled sideways several times with the wind, and because of the 'corpse nian glue' on the head being stretched, the body actually hit the giant tree that had already broken many branches by Zhuang Puxiang.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of friction, Xiao Qiyue finally rolled and landed on the ground.

Although he suffered skin trauma, at least he was still alive.

"God, it's not fair! It's not fair!" Zhuang Puxiang screamed angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, old thief Zhuang, you are dead, but the young master is not dead, this is the law of heaven.

I also want to tell you that Jingyue Villa has repeatedly tried to kill me, and I, Xiao Qiyue, am not a clay bodhisattva.

You go to hell first and wait, and I will send them down one by one to accompany you, including your wife and children, as well as Zhuang Lixu, the owner and so on.

Am I, Xiao Qiyue, a good person?

You don't have to thank me, just call me 'Live July'. "Xiao Qiyue walked up to him and said with a sinister smile.

"No...no...don't..." Zhuang Puxiang shook his skinless head.

"You don't want it, I want it!"

Porf!
Zhuang Puxiang spat out the last mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and his head drooped.

Xiao Qiyue had already found out the Luobao copper coin and was ready at any time, trying to capture Zhuang Puxiang's soul.

However, after a long time, nothing was found.

After searching carefully for a while, I didn't find any treasures like 'Zi Nian Glue' that can hide the soul.

Actually, Xiao Qiyue didn't even think about it.

Even corpse glue is a rare treasure, which can only be formed with great effort under extremely rare circumstances. How can there be so many in this world?
Xiao Qiyue couldn't figure it out either. She didn't know much about the soul at present.

No one knows whether there is a hell in this world, or whether there are six realms of reincarnation.

However, Xiao Qiyue had a faint feeling of the power of reincarnation once or twice before.

However, this time it was too peaceful.It is very possible that Zhuang Puxiang's soul was directly destroyed.

Make money!

(End of this chapter)