Seeing his senior sister being pierced through her chest, seeing her large spills of blood spilled, before this moment, Qingyu had never longed for strength. He also worked harder than before, and he was also cultivating step by step, but at this moment, when his senior sister's face was pale like flying a kite, she was hung in the air, Qingyu began to hate himself for being weak, he hated himself for being a waste, he hated himself for being a waste at this moment, he could only watch Mingyue fall into danger but could not do anything at this moment.

Rubbish.

The two words that Mei'er said before were constantly replayed in Qingyu's mind like an echo for a moment.

Waste, waste! waste!!

You can't even save your own dear sister!

The herring has never been so unwilling, never so angry, and never so powerless. His hands grasping the hilt of the knife were as pale as a herring fish with excessive force.

No one noticed that the black knife in his hand suddenly flashed a black halo. The black halo went down Qingyu's wrist to his whole body, and Qingyu only felt that there was a vague consciousness ringing in his ears

"Strength... Here you go..."

Before he could confirm whether the sound was his hallucination, he felt that his heart was suddenly beating violently.

Bang bang... Bang bang... Bang bang...

The heart was beating more and more violently every time, and it only took two strokes to reach its peak, and the herring fish only felt that a certain thread in his brain suddenly burst, and everything in front of him suddenly fell into a trance, and then he lost consciousness.

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The black line incarnated by the blue fish passed through the end of Li Qingping's spine, directly breaking this spine that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and was as hard as a fairy sword.

Mingyue, who was hanging on it, was caught by the herring and slowly put aside.

"Herring!" The senior brother shouted in disbelief, but saw that the herring fish turned his head to look at him violently, and in those hideous eyes, there was no black and white pupils, no human feelings, and only a pair of red bloody eyes that seemed to be burning.

Just this one look made the senior brother take two steps back in horror, and at that moment he felt in a trance that what was in front of him was no longer his little junior brother, but as terrifying as the killing god drilled out of the sea of blood in Huangquan.

"Kill" 'Qingyu' turned his head, muttering a killing word inexplicably, he walked towards Li Qingping step by step, and every time he took a step, he would say a killing word.

"Kill... Kill... Kill!!"

Every step he took, the word killing was louder, listening to Li Qingping's ears, like a spell from the Nine Demon Domain, knocking on her heart step by step, the old zombie who was already in unbearable pain because of the cut off spine actually trembled with this rhythm at this time, with a look of fear on his face.

With the last killing word, the 'blue fish' slashed down on the top of Li Qingping's head, and this knife didn't have any tricks at all, and it fell straight down with the momentum of thunder.

Li Qingping's reaction was much faster this time, she turned around and dodged, the wind on the blade brushed Li Qing's already shriveled face and was shaken by the blade, the black light on the knife grazed her wide sleeve robe and split down, directly blasting a deep crack more than ten meters long on the ground.

Although Li Qingping was afraid, her counterattack was even stronger under this dying aura, and after flashing a knife, she grabbed the door with one claw at the close door.

"Be careful!" Mei'er saw that 'Qingyu' didn't even hide, and hurriedly exclaimed, but when 'Qingyu' saw Li Qingping's hand grabbing it, he didn't even hide, he directly stretched out his head and hit the black nails on Li Qingping's hand.

Seeing that he didn't hide, Li Qingping smiled and exerted twelve points of strength. She has confidence in her hands, these nails that have been warmed for thousands of years, and she has never seen anything that a physical mortal can resist.

Li Qingping seemed to be able to see that the head of the person in front of her was pierced by herself, and she was ready to laugh wildly with her face half-up, since this person couldn't stay, then die, she was just cultivating for more years.

But the next moment, the touch from his hand made Li Qingping's heart cold.

Knock! The nail and the head collided with a metallic sound, and then the nail snapped straight from the root.

'Qingyu' stared at Li Qingping with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.

"Just... This?" he slowly wiped the hit on his head with his hand, as if he was wiping dust, and then the 'herring' slowly stretched his head forward

"Again... Come...?"

This voice sounded like a completely different person, like the hoarse voice of an adult man, as if squeezed out of his throat, with some sarcasm, Li Qingping heard that the whole black and yellow face in his ears was slightly red for a moment.

It's been more than a thousand years, how can the old lady be so angry! She didn't know where the blood came from in the dried veins, her eyes were red, and she screamed and pounced on the "herring", and even scratched and scratched a completely shrewd fighting move, but it was countless times faster than ordinary shrews, and turned into a whirlwind-like phantom around the "herring" and spun extremely fast.

'Qingyu' stood still and didn't even move, and when the whirlwind surrounded him, Li Qingping's various attacks kept hitting him, but there was a sound of clanging bells and gold and iron clashing. Li Qingping became more and more anxious and frightened the more he fought, the clothes on the person in front of him were torn by himself, but his claws could only leave shallow white marks on him.

The person who was attacked by himself raised his face slightly as if he was enjoying himself at this moment, and actually closed his eyes and smiled.

"Hehe, just... This?"

'Qingyu' lowered his head suddenly, and grabbed it with one hand, and Li Qingping watched this hand grab it but was shocked to find that he couldn't even dodge, but as if he took the initiative to send it up, he was directly choked by the neck.

The 'blue fish' grabbed Li Qingping's neck and grabbed her and held her up in front of his face. Mei'er was shocked to find that the man in front of her actually put his nose on the old zombie's face and sniffed, he suddenly had a little more intoxicated look on his face, and his mouth "Hmm", muttering vaguely Mei'er's inaudible words, but the next moment, he reached out and plunged straight into Li Qingping's brain, and then pumped his hand back, his hands were full of black and yellowish disgusting slurry, and there was a pitch-black crystal on his two fingers.

That was Li Qingping, the old zombie's cultivation into a condensed corpse core.

But in the next second, Mei'er vomited.

This 'young man', who had been "kissed" twice on the cheek by himself, pinched the corpse core with filthy slurry and stuffed it into his mouth, making a crisp sound like chewing a walnut shell.

Click.