"Bastard!"

"Damn! You coward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing that Luo Zhong turned around and ran away without hesitation, the people of the Meng family who had been looking at this side distractedly scolded angrily.

I really can't imagine that a monk who can cultivate to the sixth level of Qi cultivation would be so afraid of death, is the way you insist on being greedy for life and afraid of death?

However, Luo Zhong didn't care about all the abuse, and just ran away with his head down.

"A bunch of fools, if you don't run at this time, will you stay and wait for death? In that case, you should all stay and carry me back. Secretly scolding in his heart, Luo Zhong couldn't help but feel a little proud, in his opinion, those desperate guys are just a bunch of fools.

"Snort!" The sharp and piercing voice suddenly remembered, which made Luo Zhong, who was proud, instantly stiffen.

"How so?" Luo Zhong was a little confident in his flying skills, so he didn't expect that Zhang Qing's attack would catch up at all.

At this moment, time slows down, as if you had pressed a slow-forward video.

An inky long sword caught up from Luo Zhong's back, and then pierced through the front and back.

By the time it reappeared, it had already been dyed red.

Bright blood, irritating the eyeballs. Luo Zhong looked at the sword in disbelief, felt the pain in his chest, and the mana in his whole body was collapsing, and his spirit was constantly collapsing.

"No, no." Exerting all his strength, he shouted the last sentence, his strength was no longer enough to maintain flight, and he suddenly plunged headlong.

After turning around Luo Zhong's corpse, the Demon Slaying Sword returned to Zhang Qing with the stained blood.

The power from Shinto is really too powerful, so powerful that Zhang Qing feels that he can destroy the world. Of course, he knew it was just an illusion. But it does show how much his power has grown.

With Luo Zhong's death, Zhang Qing freed his hand, and at this time the battle had entered a white heat, many people had been injured, and even people on both sides began to fall.

Zhang Qing didn't delay any longer, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the demon slaying sword that was originally surrounding him flew out with a roar.

At this time, Zhang Qing, whether it was a simple cultivation or an attack that increased at the same time, was already the best in the audience.

So as soon as the Demon Slashing Sword came out, it immediately changed the situation. The monk who was already fighting Shiraishi had the upper hand in the battle between the two. Suddenly, an unfamiliar whistling sound sounded in his ears, and the sudden premonition of danger made his hairs stand on end.

The barrier that shimmered with the unique light of mana was used for the first time, but it had no effect in the slightest.

It was as if a layer of window paper had been pierced, and the fragile defenses were broken through in an instant.

A huge force came from the flying sword, and after passing through his body, it still carried his corpse for a distance, and then the corpse slid into the sky in a gradually dimming gaze.

After a successful blow, Zhang Qing did not stop, but continued to look for the target.

With his current strength and powerful swordsmanship, Zhang Qing was able to cut down an enemy every time he struck.

So soon the number of opponents was drastically reduced, except for a few people, and soon the battle in the sky had already shown results.

Seeing that the ending had been decided, Zhang Qing finally temporarily withdrew his hand and said to the Yimeng monk who was confronting the remaining monks on his side: "You have lost, give up resistance!" I can give you a chance to live. ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Qing nervously, just now he was so powerful that he solved the opponent in three or two clicks, which was really frightening.

At this time, hearing him say that there was a chance to live, it was obvious that almost everyone was moved.

"How can you guarantee that we will survive if we give up our resistance?" After hesitating for a while, someone stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Qing glanced at him, his tone was very indifferent, and he smiled slightly: "I can't guarantee it, but you don't have a choice."

As soon as these words came out, someone's face immediately changed. As a monk, there is no pride, this is really hurtful.

But before most people could make a choice, they saw someone suddenly rushing towards Zhang Qing, shouting: "Go die!" Lao Tzu will not surrender, it's just a big deal. ”

There will always be people who choose the path of fierceness or pride, and in the face of Zhang Qing's conditions, they would rather die than surrender.

For this monk who rushed over, Zhang Qing's face didn't move, and as soon as he raised his hand directly, a black yin qi wrapped around the other party.

"Boom!" After the yin qi wrapped around the other party, a strange grimace suddenly manifested, and then a strange smile blew out a breath of black air on his face.

"Ahh It was as if he had endured great pain, after the black qi broke through the defenses and eroded his face. The flesh corroded as soon as it was visible to the naked eye, and soon only Sensen's white bones remained.

But this is not the end, although he has lost his flesh and blood, but there is no danger of life, the monk still let out a burst of oozing screams out of nowhere.

Looking at each other in the sky, wailing in pain, even flying was a little shaky, and it seemed that they could fall down at any time.

The screams lasted for a short time, perhaps because he couldn't bear the pain, but he saw the light on his body flicker, and then it exploded with a bang.

Perhaps this was his last trick to press the bottom of the box, and the power of the explosion swept across the sky, even if it was far away, the defenses in front of many people shook for a while, and it seemed that they would dissipate at any time.

"Alas!" A few sighs of regret and a little resentment passed away with the wind, but Zhang Qing did not look a little annoyed and angry.

On the contrary, a smile appeared on his face at this time.

"Do you think this is the end?" Secretly sneering in his heart, Zhang Qing's eyes looked at the monks with interest.

Sure enough, before the sigh completely died down, a sudden change occurred.

I saw the grimaces that were scattered in the explosion, and suddenly gathered quietly again.

"How so?" Immediately the grimace was discovered, and it was surprising and terrifying that such a powerful explosion could not destroy it.

However, this was really just the beginning, and the grimace glanced at the monks as if it were alive, and let out a strange cry of unknown meaning from his mouth, which made people feel a complete chill rise from their hearts.

The next change made everyone's faces change even more, only to see the grimace facing the void, suddenly opened its big mouth, and then an illusory figure was pulled out of nowhere.

Looking at that familiar face, many people's faces changed greatly, isn't this the monk just now? At this time, even the soul has been pulled out, what are you trying to do? Don't......

Soon, this sense of foreboding in their hearts was confirmed. I saw that the monk's soul was dull just now, but it soon gradually recovered.

After all, he had cultivation in his body before his death, and his soul was naturally strengthened in cultivation, so he quickly recovered his sanity at this time.

However, I believe that in the face of this horrific scene, it is more fortunate to not have the slightest sanity.

When the grimace smiled and opened its mouth, his soul trembled violently. A threat from a predator made him unable to speak, and then disappeared into the mouth of Grimace.

"Whoa, whoa!" Although there was no sound, everyone's minds couldn't help but make up the sound of chewing.

For monks, death is terrifying, but it is truly terrifying if even the soul is erased.

So seeing the end of the rebels, the few people who were about to move instantly quieted down, and some people even didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Qing's eyes.

After glancing at it, Zhang Qing was undoubtedly satisfied with the shock brought by Soul Devouring. So he commanded with confidence: "Go and clean up the battlefield, bring back the souls of your own people, and temporarily detain the souls of the other party."

"Yes," the monk of Yimeng didn't know what he meant, but the people in Beidou Mansion understood what Zhang Qing meant.

glanced at each other, and everyone thought of Zhang Qing's previous promise - to become a god. Originally, there was a choice after death that was very powerful, but now comparing the fate of the enemy makes them have a sense of superiority.

Therefore, a few people were left to take care of the Yimeng monks, and the others hurried to collect the souls of the dead in battle.

And Zhang Qing, after solving most of the Yimeng monks, his eyes turned to the Meng family, where are there still a few guys to deal with.