"Lin Qinghe, face, my Xingyue has already given you enough! Next, it's up to you to do it!"

The voice of the Holy Son of Xingyue said calmly, but anyone can hear it, and there is a strong murderous aura contained in it.

Listening to Xingyue's tone, if Lin Qinghe doesn't hand over Liu Qing today, I'm afraid he won't give up!

But the next moment, Lin Qinghe's words made his face completely gloomy.

"Xingyue, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, first, you must be mistaken, Liu Qingcai's cultivation in the middle stage of the warrior is just that, how can you kill Ouyang Qing,"

"Second, Liu Qing is kind to my Lin family, I can't hand it over!" Lin Qinghe thought for a moment, and then said firmly.

He, Lin Qinghe, didn't say that Liu Qing saved Lin Qinghui in front of him, just took the strange aura of heavenly evil that had just been expelled from his body by Lin Qinghe, and it was impossible for him to hand over Liu Qinghe, otherwise what would outsiders think of him Lin Qinghe?

And after listening to Lin Qinghe's words, everyone couldn't help but nod.

Indeed, in the eyes of everyone, a warrior in the middle of the samurai, no matter how against the sky, at most he is wrestling with the warrior in the late samurai.

As for the martial artists who cross a large realm to fight against the martial artist realm, if it is said that the martial artist in the early stage of the martial artist will not die, then it is still a little credible.

But if you want to say that you directly kill a martial artist whose cultivation is in the middle stage of the martial artist realm and whose strength can enter the late stage of the martial artist realm, then you are framing him!

That Ouyang Qing and they have also heard of it, it is the right-hand man of the Holy Son of Xingyue.

It is the number two person who has no blood, and although he is only in the middle stage of the martial artist, he has a strange method, even the average martial artist in the late stage does not dare to provoke it.

It was the strongest of the strong people under the group of strong people of the Holy Son, and Liu Qing was only a mid-martial artist, how could he kill Ouyang Qing.

Lin Qinghui squeezed her eyebrows next to Lin Qinghe and grimaced at Xingyue, spitting out her playful little fragrant tongue!

"Lin Qinghe, this Liu Qing has the mark of life and death under Ouyang Qing,"

"Although I don't know what evil methods he used, but I'm sure it was this kid who killed Liu Qing, are you sure you don't need to think about it?"

Xingyue twisted her neck, her face was a little gloomy,

"Don't think about it, hand over Liu Qing, you Xingyue don't think about it!" Lin Qinghe directly interrupted Xingyue and said categorically.

It is impossible for him to hand over Liu Qing, not to mention that Liu Qing saved Lin Qinghui in front, and then Liu Qing just helped him solve the hidden dangers left by the Heavenly Evil Sword, he Lin Qinghe is not an ungrateful person, how can he hand over Liu Qing.

"Lin Qinghe, I will make you regret your decision now!" After hearing Lin Qinghe's words, Xingyue's face was completely gloomy, he glanced at Liu Qing deadly, turned his head to Lin Qinghe and said.

In the face of Xingyue's threat, Lin Qinghe smiled calmly and was noncommittal.

After all, both of them are saint-level figures, and this Xingyue is a few places lower than him on the holy son list, I don't know where this Xingyue got the confidence to provoke himself so much.

"Kill!" Xingyue's face became more and more cold, and the violent aura fluctuated on her body. With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to attack.

"Kill!" Xingyue's words fell, and all the horses in Yinping City also burst into cheers in unison, and rushed out behind Xingyue.

"Fight!" Lin Qinghe's face was solemn, and he also burst into applause. Then the people and horses of Yong'an City also shouted and rushed out.

Peng~

Syllable~

Clang~

When the two teams came into contact, the sound of weapons clashing was heard.

"Ah~"

"Ouch~"

The two teams began to collide, and there was a cry of wailing and screaming, and those were the unlucky ghosts who had been killed in the first round of killing.

Then pillars of teleportation light appeared in an instant, and some people had obviously decided to exit the secret realm in order to save their lives.

But there are also some unlucky people who have returned to the West Heaven before they even have time to summon the teleportation light pillar.

"Lin Qinghe, for the sake of an irrelevant stranger, let your brothers die, do you say you are worthy of them?"

"I, Lin Qinghe, don't need you Xingyue to worry about it!" Lin Qinghe said angrily.

"Hmph, I hope your mouth is still so hard after a while!" Xingyue snorted coldly, and then his footsteps stepped out abruptly, and with a wave of his hand, a sword that exuded an ancient aura fell into his hand.

In the hand holding the sword, between the ten fingers, the aura was crazy rioting, and the quaint sword was like a poisonous snake in the aura infusion, stabbing towards Lin Qinghe fiercely.

Poison Dragon Sword, Xuanjie Primary Dao Treasure,

The Poison Dragon Thorn is a supporting martial art of the Poison Dragon Sword, although it is only a high-level Yellow Order, but because it is matched with the Poison Dragon Sword, when the Poison Dragon Sword is used, it can increase each other, and the power is greatly increased.

The moves tend to be feminine and ruthless, and it can be seen that the martial arts of the Xingyue team are quite invasive, and the swing of the snake's head makes it difficult to figure out the direction of its attack.

Between the operation of Lin Qinghe's aura, the wind spirit blade was held in his hand, and the aura surged wildly, and with a single move of the cross wind slash, he slashed towards the Xingyue Holy Son.

Laugh at~

When the poisonous dragon thorn came into contact with the Cross Wind Battle, a crazy aura fluctuation spread out like a ripple from it.

Before the fluctuations stopped, Lin Qinghe and Xingyue quickly approached each other, and between the waves of their arms, the poisonous dragon thorn and the wind spirit blade quickly touched each other at a dazzling speed.

Qiang~

Qiang~

Qiang~

The sound of a clash of gold and iron sounded rapidly, and sparks shot out.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

The people who were fighting around also kept watching the two fights, and when they saw that the figures of the two were about to approach, the two groups of people immediately gave up their opponents with a tacit understanding, quickly fled away, and then found another place to fight.

Every time these two people fight, it is a head-on encounter, and the powerful spiritual power makes every blow of the two of them can easily hit any martial artist who has just entered the realm of martial arts.

After dozens of moves, Xingyue's face was also a little gloomy, he didn't expect that this Lin Qinghe had just been injured by Su Wudao, and he could still be entangled with him to such an extent.

"We can't drag it out like this any longer!" said the Star Moon Holy Son secretly.

Then a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly: "Lin Qinghe, it's you who are stubborn, so don't blame me!"

Then he turned his head and looked at the blood.

The blood demon seemed to have a heart and a soul, and it happened to turn around, the eyes of the two converged in the air, and when they saw the Xingyue Holy Son looking at him, the blood demon nodded fiercely.

Turning around and leaving Lin Zhan was about to leave, but Lin Zhan was trying to stop the bloody evil, but he was entangled by several low-level martial artists, and he couldn't get out for a while.

Seeing the dynamics of the stars and moons, Lin Qinghe was also puzzled, and when he saw the bloody demon leaving Lin Zhan's battlefield, his heart shrank violently.

And when he saw the bloody blood rushing straight towards Lin Qinghui, he was about to go crazy, and shouted, "Bloody you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush towards the bloody demon, but the next moment Xingyue stood in front of him, and said lightly, "Lin Qinghe, your opponent is me!"

"Xingyue, are you sure you want to be like this?" Lin Qinghe said coldly.

"It's not that I, Xingyue, want to be like this, but you Lin Qinghe want to be like this! If you want to blame, blame you for not making a good choice!" Xingyue blocked Lin Qinghe to death.

"Ahh

Lin Qinghe had no choice but to shout, "Yong'an belongs, Miss Protection!"

"Yes!" a group of Yong'an disciples shouted, and immediately attacked frantically, trying to get out, and rushed in the direction of Lin Qinghui.

However, after the battle with Su Wudao's men and horses just now, their men and horses had already suffered some losses, and now they have fallen into the disadvantage in the face of the Yin Ping people who are waiting for work.

No matter how crazy you are, you can't get out!

Lin Qinghui also felt the blood rushing towards him when he heard it.

She had a solemn face, knowing that she was not a bloody opponent, but now that Lin Qinghe and Yongan were all dragged, she could only rely on himself now.

She turned her head to look at Liu Qing and said silently, "Bad guy, when is it good, there are bad people who want to bully me!"

Then she turned her head to look at the menacing blood, and her aura was soaring, and she was planning to fight for her life.

"Little girl, just grab it, and then hand over that guy, I can spare your life!" The bloody demon had already come to Lin Qinghui in the blink of an eye, and said softly.

"Phew, you dead ladyboy, you're going to die of this heart!" Lin Qinghui replied stiffly.

In an instant, his bloody face became gloomy, and he said coldly, "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink!"

When the words fell, the aura surged, and he attacked Lin Qinghui fiercely with one palm.

Lin Qinghui gritted his teeth, and his aura was running at full strength, and the whip in his hand exuded terrifying fluctuations.

A whip is swung at the blood.

Sensing the thick fluctuations emitted by the whip in Dao Lin Qinghui's hand, the bloody pupils shrank sharply, and then regained his composure, "I see how long the aura sealed in your whip is enough!"

In the turmoil of the outside world, although Liu Qing couldn't move, he knew everything about the outside world.

For Lin Qinghe and Lin Qinghui's approach, he was indeed a little moved.

When he saw Lin Qinghui's weak and delicate body standing firmly in front of him to block the blood, a strange fluctuation rose in his heart irrepressibly.

It's an amazing feeling!

But under the emotion, he retracted his gaze, gritted his teeth, and actually took the initiative to operate the aura, making the majestic chaotic qi even more violent and fast in his veins.

Hiss~

Liu Qing gasped in pain.

But he didn't stop.

Since someone is willing to protect him for life and death, how can he not even bear this pain, although this pain is ..... It does hurt a little!