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Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth life and death can not

The terrifying thing about the Star-Breaking Crossbow is that it can penetrate the fighting spirit, and can kill even the titled strong ones, but it is so fast when it reaches the title level.

They were hundreds of meters away in a snap, and under normal circumstances, the Star-Breaking Crossbow wouldn't be able to hit them at all.

Mo Yangchenbai stared at the blue stone closely.

He felt uneasy!

He was uneasy!

He thought of Snow Eagle!

Back then, Xue Ying was only in his early twenties. He killed the strange beast Xiang Pang Yun and understood the realm of all things, which attracted the attention of several extraordinary forces in the world.

If he hadn't fallen into the Black Wind Cliff, he would have been able to join the extraordinary forces now.

Extraordinary? Even the Mo Yang family must look up to him.

Now that Qingshi is here at such a young age, does he feel confident?

Whoosh whoosh!

The speed of the crossbow arrow was so fast, it was close in the blink of an eye, but Qingshi stood still, just staring at Mo Yangchenbai.

It was also at this moment that invisible ripples appeared in the air, and the incoming crossbow arrows suddenly stopped and then shattered out of thin air.

The crossbow arrow that could shoot through the steel plate turned into powder silently.

"How is that possible?" Mo Yangchenbai was shocked, and his expression changed drastically, "It's not magic power, it's...the power of heaven and earth!"

"Are you extraordinary?"

Mo Yangchen's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Lei Bao next to him shivered and almost fell down.

"Some insight!" Qingshi merged with heaven and man, and his thoughts merged into the void. The power of heaven and earth pressed down, causing many knights to turn pale and fall to the ground. Even Lei Bao and Mo Yangchenbai trembled and stooped.

When I got down, I could barely move.

With a strong mind and control over the power of heaven and earth, how can the Silver Moon level resist it?

What's more, after comprehending many true meanings, Qingshi's mind has already transformed to an extremely terrifying level.

Without a strong mind, how can one carry so many true meanings?

It’s not just saying that all the extraordinary are ants.

"Death!" Qingshi spat out a word, like the voice of God, judging the evil in the world, and saw ripples in the space. The bodies of more than a hundred knights were cracked and their bodies were divided and died.

Even Lei Bao, a Silver Moon-level expert, was not spared. Only Mo Yangchenbai was unharmed.

Qingshi walked over step by step, with an expressionless face and a cold voice: "Tell me, how should I punish you? Kill you? It's too easy!"

Plop!

Mo Yangchenbai stopped insisting and knelt down, his face was slightly distorted, and his eyes were filled with tears: "Qingshi, we have the same bloodline, and we can be considered to have a common ancestor. Please, kill me!"

He knew he couldn't be kind anymore.

I definitely can't survive.

In this case, just be happy.

He knows that there are many ways to make people survive but not die!

"Common bloodline?" Qingshi raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes focused, and the wind blade formed on its own, passing through Mo Yangchenbai's limbs, cutting off his hands and feet.

Mo Yangchenbai screamed miserably.

Another stream of light came, destroying his Dantian Qihai.

With a finger pointing at the bluestone, the green light condensed and flowed into Mo Yangchenbai's body, and he could see that his severed limbs were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the true meaning of wood, which can mobilize the vitality of wood in the world, but it is still far from the true meaning of life.

You can't regenerate a broken limb, and healing wounds is easy.

"You will suffer in despair, despair in suffering!" Qingshi knelt down and said something, then felt his mother come out, stood up, and ignored Mo Yangchenbai.

"Little Shitou!" Mo Yangyu saw the situation outside and didn't care. He just saw Qingshi's indifferent face and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He quickly stepped forward and held Qingshi in his arms, "

Little Shitou, I’m sorry for your mother, I’ve made you suffer!”

In a short time, more than a hundred people were killed, and Mo Yangchenbai's limbs were cut off. However, the look on Qingshi's face was very indifferent. What kind of experience could develop such a character?

Even if Dong Bo Lie fought in the army, fought hard in the wild, and was used to seeing life and death, he might not have reached this level.

But my little stone is only seventeen years old.

Seventeen years old!

What kind of cruel things do you have to go through to do this?

As a mother, Mo Yangyu was heartbroken.

"Mom, everything is over!" Qingshi smiled and patted his mother on the back.

"It's over, it's over!" Mo Yangyu sobbed and nodded.

After a while, when he calmed down, he grabbed his mother's arm and jumped into the air. Under their feet, soft wind surrounded them.

Even without using Air Step, Qingshi still has the ability to fly.

After all, I have understood the true meaning of the wind, but relatively speaking, the speed is slower, not as fast as the air step.

Uh-huh...!

Qingshi stretched out his hand and caught Mo Yangchen in the air, grabbing Mo Yangchen by the neck.

"Kill him!" Mo Yangyu said!

"Yes, yes, yes, kill me, niece, my good niece, kill me!" Mo Yangchenbai seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "You know what happened back then, you left, my daughter Xiao

If Ying goes away in your place, can I not feel bitter or hateful in my heart? Niece, I know that my sins are serious. If you don’t want to survive, just kill me!"

Mo Yangyu looked at his son and felt a little soft-hearted.

Qingshi shook his head: "If it weren't for him, our family would not be separated, I would not be two years old without you, and my eldest brother Xue Ying would not be practicing hard. He went through dangerous situations several times, and finally fell into the Black Wind Cliff. Now he is

I don’t know whether he will live or die. And my father has suffered so much humiliation. If Mo Yangchenbai hadn’t always wanted to torture him and give him treatment when the oil ran out, my father would have died a long time ago! Mother, do you want to spare him?

?”

"Your father, and Xue Ying...!" Mo Yangyu's expression changed, and he glanced at Mo Yangchenbai, revealing deep hatred.

From a distance, Chao Qing, who was following, sighed.

"When I was two years old, I watched my parents being kidnapped, and I lived with my brother. When I was sixteen, I watched my brother fight and eventually fall into the Black Wind Cliff. I was so stimulated that I woke up, practiced in March, and went straight into the Destruction Mountains!"

"What exactly did he go through during the six months that destroyed the mountain range? Why does he have such a character?"

"Confident, steady, and cool!"

"Opportunity, opportunity, crisis comes first, fate comes later!"

"The more you gain, the more danger you will experience!"

"I'm just seventeen now...!"

Chao Qing has lived for more than two thousand years, has experienced a lot, and has a wide range of knowledge. He knows better than anyone else that if you want to get something, you have to pay a lot.

Getting something for nothing is a lie!

"This is the human world. Even now, I still can't see through it!"

He shook his head and continued to follow.

His time is running out.

It would be a blessing to live for more than a hundred years.

Before he died, his biggest wish now was to protect a young man with amazing talents.

As for the Mo Yang family?

He doesn't care at all.

I won't even take it to heart.
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