Chapter Seventy-Five: Chop
"You actually killed our Li Gongzi......"
"Damn, it's hateful!"
"Let's kill him quickly, arrest him and let Master Li judge him!"
“......”
The hundred or so people were bustling, and they didn't know what kind of demons and monsters they were facing, and the man standing at the gate had been snickering sadly, as if hunting was a happy show!
The servants of the Li clan grabbed machetes one by one and surrounded the men, and just as they were about to make a move, a gust of wind swept them into the air for no reason.
"Noisy ants, up!"
He raised his hand slightly, just holding his hand, and the rumbling explosion completely detonated the audience, Zhang Qiong's eyes didn't blink, and he stayed stunned to the side to appreciate such a unique killing method!
After he finished it, he looked at Zhang Qiong again, and he took out a small wooden sign from his pocket with a smile, and sneered as if showing off: "This is my trophy." ”
"You damn it...... You really damn it!" Lin Qiuning completely lost his mind, clenched his fists and roared at him. If he hadn't been dragged by Zhang Qiong, he would have run over and be killed.
Zhang Qiong sighed, "I know that if I can't beat it, I have to act like a madman, and if I want to fight, I should fight it." ”
He said as he walked towards the man, and although he could clearly feel the breeze flowing under his feet, the attack was really not enough to see.
"Okay, you have to teach what you have on you, too!" the man habitually sneered, and then manipulated the wind to attack Zhang Qiong.
The corners of Zhang Qiong's mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly disappeared into the air, and in an instant, he went straight behind the other party, and slapped it directly with a sharp palm......
There was a muffled thud and the wind stopped...... Zhang Qiong gently snatched the fragment from his hand, and walked back very leisurely, as if nothing had happened.
"He ......" Lin Qiu was stunned, the anger on his face gradually receded, and he looked at Zhang Qiong in a daze.
Is it so fast to kill a villain now?One breath takes time to make the other party finish??
Zhang Qiong smiled at Lin Qiuning, pointed to the snowy sky mountain in the distance and said, "I don't think you should be here!"
As he spoke, a black aura lifted her high and sent her out of the danger zone.
"You're really thinking about people, but how can people in my demon clan be so easy to kill!"
The man who was originally dead suddenly moved, but this time the aura became extremely terrifying, as if exposing what it should have been, giving people an invincible sense of déjà vu.
His skin and even hair are also changing, from the original black hair gradually to white hair, the skin and flesh have become extremely dark, old and wrinkled, and there is a long sharp horn on his head, maybe this is his original appearance.
Zhang Qiong clasped his ears impatiently, looked at him lightly and asked, "This is awakening, I thought you would continue to play dead!"
"Do you know awakening?" the man looked at Zhang Qiong in some surprise, and what made him speechless the most was how to let the other party know his hole cards......
Zhang Qiong shrugged, "Because I fought with the red, white, and black monsters before!"
"You're the Cult of Godkillers...... The man's face suddenly turned horrified, he must have heard of Zhang Qiong's power, and now he has encountered such a dangerous person as soon as he was born, and he can't just memorize it.
Zhang Qiong grabbed the back of his head and smiled slightly, "When did I become so famous?"
"Damn, you must leave your fragments and your life behind today!" the man shouted a little hysterically, his palms condensed with a white air current, and he shot directly towards Zhang Qiong.
Zhang Qiong spread his hands and sighed: "Do you want my fragments or my life, don't make it clear, how can I give it to you!"
He said and leaned on his side slightly, and simply dodged the opponent's attack, not taking him seriously at all.
"How many people did you demons sneak out this time, and what do you want to do with the fragments?" Zhang Qiong tried to communicate with him, but the other party was completely stunned, and he made a killing move, and he wanted to kill Zhang Qiong before he stopped.
Zhang Qiong couldn't dodge, and summoned the Immortal Sword in a huff, and a sharp sword qi swept directly over, with a crisp bang, and the entire Xueqiong Gate was directly divided into two halves, as for the monster...... The head was cut off directly, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
"I thought it was so strong, but it turned out to be so vulnerable. Zhang Qiong was about to leave with his arms crossed his arms and walked slowly, when he suddenly ...... Strange and unpredictable air currents began to surge around.
"This is?" he had a sense of foreboding, and he directly turned into a bad breath to break free from it, but he was swept into the air by this violent wind, feeling the tearing of his skin, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"Hahaha, human beings are really stupid, I just created a clone of the wind, and you will be in the trap!" A shallow shadow stood on the ground again, as for the monster that was killed by Zhang Qiong before, it had already turned into a breeze and directly wrapped around the man's body.
Zhang Qiong looked at the monster below with some horror, this time he really miscalculated, but what can he do with this? In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will only be the younger brother, and they will all have to die!
"The wind never stops, the knife cuts the life!" he folded his hands, and said something unintelligible in his mouth, as if urging some terrible mantra.
Zhang Qiong only felt that the wind had become even more crazy, and each wind carried a murderous knife, which made him extremely painful, and could turn into smoke in the storm at any time.
"I won't play with you anymore, Demon Suppression!" Zhang Qiong said, his hands stored a strange dark light, and pinched his hand to shoot a town trick towards the storm, and the originally uncontrollable wind beast directly dissipated in mid-air, making other monsters stunned!
"You...... What are you doing, how did my Wind Control Technique make you crack it......" He looked at Zhang Qiong in some surprise, and his tone was even a little blamed, and even the killing intent disappeared for a while.
Zhang Qiong's face and even his clothes were almost torn, and the blood had already wet his whole body, Rao was like this, and he also waved the immortal sword in his hand, and a fierce sword qi condensed again, and then directly sacrificed, and shouted: "Chop!"
The monster didn't dare to take it hard this time, and suddenly turned into a ball of breath and fled quickly, after all, it couldn't be beaten, and it was a fart! If you fight again, you will have to die here.
"Do you want to run? Is it possible? Give Lao Tzu a death!" Zhang Qiong shouted wildly, and the evil qi in the sword kept emerging, this time Zhang Qiong wanted this bastard to be completely wiped out.
A little cold light lit up slightly from the sword, and countless sword qi followed!
The monster was stunned on the spot, originally intending to manipulate the air flow to avoid damage, but it was a pity that Zhang Qiong used the Immortal Slashing Sword, and every sword qi was almost unstoppable, and anyone who wanted to hard-connect it could only be a dead end!