The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 893
Wu Qingyun knew that Li Jiangnan's wind blade was powerful, so if he wanted to escape by jumping out of the window at such a short distance, he would definitely be injured by Li Jiangnan's wind blade.

He simply made up his mind and stopped running.

With a scoff, he tore off the torn clothes on his body, revealing his muscular upper body, full of murderous intent.

"Li Jiangnan, don't think you are powerful, I'm afraid of you!"

"You must force each other to die, it will hurt both sides!"

I saw him squatting down suddenly, clasped his hands together, and raised his two fingers to the sky. At the same time, he stared at Li Jiangnan, muttering something, his hands trembled frequently due to the excessive force of hugging, obviously he was silently reciting some kind of secret spell .

Li Jiangnan wanted to catch him alive and keep him for questioning, so he was not in a hurry to kill him, but squinted his eyes to see what powerful secret technique Bailian Temple had.

"Dragon tribes, Yasha Ashura..."

"Quickly move and surrender me, help me break the demon, defend the universe..."

Wu Qingyun suddenly stepped on his left foot, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a bloody mist all over the sky.

In an instant, a gust of wind swished into the dilapidated room from far away. The whistling sound of the wind was mixed with a sullen roar that seemed to come from the underworld. The surrounding airflow formed an invisible strong vortex, gathering On the top of Wu Qingyun's head, strands of strands were poured into the big hole on the top of his head.

After Wu Qingyun finished his practice, he suddenly withdrew his momentum and let out a grinning grin.

At this time, there were already two kinds of voices in his voice, one was his original voice, and the other, like a demon god attached to his body, made a deafening, sullen and ferocious roar.

"Beast!"

"When you meet Asura Shagod, if you don't quickly prostrate yourself to the ground, you will die with your arms tied!"

Seeing such a bizarre and terrifying scene, Ai Jingjing's eyes were filled with horror, and her whole delicate body was trembling with fright.

She knew that Li Jiangnan's little boy was going to die, she wanted to run, but her legs were trembling, even if she wanted to take a step away, she couldn't do it.

At this time, Fatty Gai who was beside her screamed, "Ghost..."

Then he ran towards the door without hesitation, but just as he ran out, he saw Wu Qingyun grinning grinningly, forming a seal with both hands: "Surrender!"

A flash of lightning fell directly from the rainy and misty gray sky, and was striking on the top of Fatty Gai's head. Fatty Gai's whole body twitched violently, and in the next second, he fell down on the muddy ground, and there was no one left alive. reason.

"ah……"

Ai Jingjing uttered a long and frightened scream.

She fell powerlessly to the ground, as if paralyzed with fright, trembling violently all over, looking at Wu Qingyun, there was only a deep sense of timidity and despair.

Wu Qingyun smiled grimly, looked at Li Jiangnan, and said in a weird double voice: "Li Jiangnan, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you still want to go. This is the result of your hard work."

He slowly squatted down and lunged, holding up his palms, gathering a cloud of undulating black energy, and said with a smirk, "Li Jiangnan, do you regret it now?"

Li Jiangnan sneered and said, "Regret?"

"I think it's you who regret it."

"Originally, you just need to give in and answer me a few questions. At most, I will destroy your skills. More or less, I will spare your life."

"But you still want to hold on in front of me. You know that you are not strong enough, but you still want to ask the gods to come to you. I would like to ask you, do you understand the truth that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away?"

Wu Qingyun's face changed, but he didn't say a word.

Li Jiangnan shook his head and said with a calm smile: "With your skill, you dare to borrow divine power without authorization. I'm curious, how will you live in the days to come?"

Wu Qingyun said angrily: "Shut up!"

"To deal with evildoers like you, the only thing you can do is to have no hesitation, until you die!"

As Wu Qingyun said, he pushed the black mist out with the strength of a single palm. As soon as the black mist left his palm, it expanded step by step, and turned into a six-armed Yaksha formed by the black mist in a short while. .

The yaksha god was huge, with black-faced fangs, six arms holding a halberd and knife, or an ax and a bow, and one hand was holding a screaming and crying bloody human head. Slowly approaching Li Jiangnan.

"Humph."

Wu Qingyun said sarcastically: "Li Jiangnan, I only know one thing now, you will die before me, and you will die very painfully..."

"Hurry, run..." Ai Jingjing tremblingly shouted unconsciously in panic, her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear clearly, but she knew that everything was over, Li Jiangnan would definitely die, and she I am also doomed.

Li Jiangnan looked at the ferocious Yasha that was approaching step by step, shook his head and sighed softly, "Alright, just try the effectiveness of that demon-destroying dagger, and see if the shadow Yasha that I have attracted is worthy of my knife... "

Li Jiangnan wiped his left hand as he spoke, and the centaur dagger stored in Xuanjie's space instantly reached his hand.

He mobilized his spiritual power a little bit, activated the Demon-Breaking War Dagger, pointed at the edge of the blade, and said coldly: "The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the demon comes to kill the demon!"

The golden centaur dagger seemed to understand the master's call, like an excited living thing, it suddenly shone golden, illuminating the entire dark room brightly.

The strands of golden light shot out suddenly, and the huge black mist Yaksha touched the light, covered his eyes with his hands in an instant, let out a series of uncomfortable muffled roars, and the steps he stepped forward involuntarily stopped.

Wu Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and he said, "What kind of weapon is this?"

"How can you stop the Yasha God I invited?"

Li Jiangnan had no nonsense, and said coldly: "Look at the knife!"

The next moment, Li Jiangnan jumped up suddenly, flew into the air, swung the golden dagger in his hand, and slashed down at the black mist Yaksha from top to bottom.

Seeing the golden light of the knife soaring, the huge yaksha formed by the black mist let out a terrified roar, as if encountering a powerful natural enemy, it retreated several times faster than when it came.

However, Yasha God's body is too huge, and Li Jiangnan's chopping knife is as fast as lightning. The huge Yasha God has no time to retreat, so he can only use the arm holding the knife to block it in a panic. .

There was a crackling sound, and the sharp golden light flashed across. The huge black mist Yaksha seemed to be cut by hot flames, and it instantly turned into two halves. It disappeared, leaving only Wu Qingyun standing far behind, watching in shock.

"I, the Yasha god I invited, was actually destroyed by him..."

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly frowned and held his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He was originally a young and strong man, but in just a short moment, his skin became shriveled and withered, as if the essence and blood in his body had been exhausted, and he became old and weak, just like his real age: 73 years old.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Ai Jingjing was shocked and almost cried out.

But at this moment, I saw Li Jiangnan striding forward, stepping on the man's chest, as if scolding a pig or dog: "Bad donkey! What skills do you have, just use it..."

Seeing his eyebrows and eyes, majestic and extraordinary, like the mighty emperors in those picture books, Ai Jingjing couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat. Seeing his eyes gradually blurred, her heart was filled with worship and admiration...

(End of this chapter)