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Inside the car, Ann Zaitian sighed silently, but he did not let go of Ye Zhinuo's hand that covered her eyes.
The outside of the car was too dangerous and bloody. Ann Zaitian could not bear to let this scene pollute Ye Zhinuo's soul.
On the side of the mountain road.
Only until there was no sound coming from the bottom of the cliff did Shen Gong 56 retract his long blade and spit on the ground in disdain.
"Bah! I told you to say those two words!"
Holding his long blade, he coldly looked at another battle that had yet to be determined.
In that battlefield, Jiu Xing saw the moment the fifth Qingtong fell off the cliff, his hands could not help but become chaotic.
When experts fought, they were most afraid of getting distracted.
The fifth Qingtong's action had failed, so it did not distract Ye Hong. Instead, it distracted Jiu Xing, who had come with her.
Ye Hong would not miss this good opportunity.
With a flash, he arrived in front of Jiu Xing.
The Night Martial Dao Insight was unleashed with all its might and was concentrated on one palm!
"Dark! Ye Liu! Star! Palm!"
Ye Hong's eyes shone with a cold light as he shouted in a deep voice.
The Dark Ye Star Palm was one of the Ye Hongs created by Ye Hong.
If the Dark Night Meteor Palm used by an Ancient Martial realm Night Blade Member was equivalent to fifty kilograms of strength, then the Ancient Martial realm was equivalent to five hundred kilograms of strength.
As for the founder of this move, Ye Hong, how much power did this palm strike, which he used with all his strength, have?
In fact, this palm strike could no longer be calculated with pure numbers.
This palm strike could collapse mountains!
This palm could split the earth!
In Jiu Xing's pupils, which had shrunk suddenly, this incomparably violent palm strike landed fiercely on his chest!
"Ahh!"
With a miserable cry, Jiu Xing's chest instantly caved in.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back. As he retreated, he spat out blood.
If it wasn't for the mountain wall pressing against his back, Jiu Xing might not even be able to stand.
But even so, his expression was still dispirited, no matter how weak he was.
His dark pupils gradually returned to normal. His bloated body also slowly returned to its original hunched appearance.
Jiu Xing's Ancient Dual Bladed Profound Fighting Method seemed to have suddenly disappeared from his body.
Ye Hong, however, looked at Jiu Xing in surprise and bewilderment.
Although the power of this Dark Meteor Palm was great, Ye Hong did not think that he could kill this guy with just one move.
"There is no fighting spirit in his eyes."2
Fifty-six of the Divine Palace walked to Ye Hong's side and looked at Jiu Xing who was leaning against the mountain wall with a frown.
Bang! Bang!
As if responding to 56 of the Divine Palace's words, both of Jiu Xing's blades fell from his hands and stabbed into the mountain path.
There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, but he looked at Ye Hong silently and said in an extremely difficult tone. Take me to see the family guard, descendant! "
Ye Hong was suddenly stunned.
The descendants of the family guards that Jiu Xing mentioned should be those ten children who shed tears.
But why did he want to see them?
Just as Ye Hong was thinking about Jiu Xing's motive, Diwu Qinglan ran out of the car and shouted anxiously, "Don't promise him!
He must be trying to harm those children!"
Jiu Xing did not look at Diwu Qinglan. He just looked more and more anxious.
He walked away from the mountain wall and knelt in front of Ye Hong, begging. "Please, take me to see them!"
Diwu Qinglan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
A person who did not have any dignity did not do it to surrender. It was just to see a few children.
This shocked Diwu Qinglan and made her speechless.
Ye Hong narrowed his eyes and silently looked at Jiu Xing for a while. He said lightly, "I promise you."
Jiu Xing immediately raised his head in surprise.
This was the first time Ye Hong had found out that this person had the same feeling as Ye Hong.
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