Chapter 5467 (1/2)

Jia ao'an, on the other hand, is like a humanoid machine. It seems that she can't feel any pain. She has just closed her hand, but has not slowed down for a while, and then she immediately gives her hand.

”You --”

Lengyue was frightened and angry, so he dodged in a hurry, but his mind was already confused. The other party was already on the same drum as him, and even had the upper hand. When he was confused, he had problems in his movements.

The cold moon was retreating, but at the critical moment, a slip suddenly appeared under his feet. Jia aoan seemed to have a fighting instinct. He seized the opportunity and jumped directly.

。 Bang!

Jia ao'an hits Leng Yue's head with an iron fist, but the latter doesn't even have a chance to scream. He has a big hole in his head, blood splashes, and his body falls to the ground without moving.

”It's not dead, is it?” Zhang Xingyun pinched her fingers. No one saw a small pinhole on the black trousers on Lengyue's thigh.

Seeing that Jia aoan still wants to make a move, this time he throws two fists directly, which will hit Lengyue's head on the ground. If there is no accident, it is estimated that Lengyue's whole head will explode.

However, Zhang Xingyun moved. He knew that cold moon was Qimeng's elder martial brother. He said that he could not save himself from death, and let the other party taste the pain!

Bang!

Zhang Xingyun's speed is very fast, but he doesn't use the way of cultivation. With his strength as a heavy heaven cultivator, it's not too simple to compete with Shangjia aoan. The gap between the one heavy heaven cultivator and the three-stage cultivator is not one and a half points, and Jia ao'an is obviously not a heavy heaven cultivator.

Between Jia ao'an and the cold moon, Zhang Xingyun only raises one arm. Unlike the cold moon, Jia ao'an's two fists hit Zhang Xingyun's arm just like hitting steel.

Without waiting for Jia ao'an to move again, Zhang Xingyun directly uses the dark force to hit Jia ao'an's ear root with a knife. The latter's white eyes blink twice, and then the black pupil resets. The two eyes and Leng Yue are on one side and fall to the ground.

”Self Hypnosis? It seems that Lengyue's use of soft corpse oil makes Jia ao'an recover his mind for a moment. ” When Zhang Xingyun sees Jia ao'an's eyes without black pupil, he probably guesses the other party's state.