"Stop. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info novel [first release]" An angry shout came from Li Xianglong's mouth.

In this regard, Qin Bing only raised his head slightly, and glanced at Li Xianglong lightly with an indifferent gaze, without any feelings.

For Qin Bing, everything is indifferent, but except for friends and relatives, the rest is dispensable for him, but today, the departure of the moon spirit is deeply engraved in his heart, whether it is the earthly red dust or the bloody cultivation path, if he has no strength, he will lose his most important things and the most important person.

At this moment, his heart is engraved with blood to this insight.

However, for Li Xianglong's cold drink, Qin Bing was still silent, full of dead silence and his hand did not stop, the silver light flashing ten thousand spirit sword in his hand had already been stained red with blood at this time.

Qin Bing's face did not have the slightest expression, his eyes were full of silence and indifference, like a demon, and his eyes did not have any sense of color.

He carefully slashed across Zhang Lanling's body with a sword, and as the Ten Thousand Spirits in his hand slashed, a piece of flesh and blood on Zhang Lanling's body was cut off by the Ten Thousand Souls Sword.

Blood dripped down Zhang Lanling's body, but he didn't have any choice, except for the constant roars from his mouth, he couldn't do anything else.

Because at this time, a strange flame was imprisoning his body in his chest. He knew that this flame was made by Qin Bing, and he could still feel that Qin Bing must have paid a lot of price for making this flame, because he could know from Qin Bing's face becoming more and more pale.

So he was waiting now, waiting for Qin Bing to be unable to support it, but although Qin Bing's face was getting paler and paler, the flame that imprisoned him did not loosen even a little.

"I'm scared." At this time, the surrounding crowd was finally scared, and those martial arts bodies were trembling, at this time, Qin Bing slowly cut off the flesh and blood on Zhang Lanling's body with a sword, without letting him die quickly, this scene looked like a real demon in the eyes of everyone.

It's not that they haven't seen murder, and they can even say that they have cultivated to the current realm, and they don't know how many lives have been lost in his hands

, but they never slowly cut off each other's flesh and blood like Qin Bing at this time, sword by sword, and the person who was cut could only watch his own flesh and blood being cut off.

"Okay, good, let's have fun." Seeing that Qin Bing ignored himself and was still cutting off the flesh and blood on Zhang Lanling's body with a sword, he suddenly shouted angrily.

"Fight, kill, you don't have to wait for me to play enough, I'll play with you, look at it, you can feel what he feels now, don't worry, soon." The corners of Qin Bing's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, his voice was not very loud, and he said softly, the whole person's body was actually a little distorted evil qi.

Qin Bing's demonic figure was still standing in front of Zhang Lanling, cold, indifferent and ruthless, the rolling coldness on his body was roaring, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"Click... Click. ”

There was a light and crisp sound, this sound was not very loud, but the cultivation of the people present was not weak, and they immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he suddenly turned pale with fright, because what everyone saw in their eyes at this time was that they didn't know when Zhang Lanling's body was still intact, except for the head that was still intact, the rest of the body was already dark white bones, and there was still a trace of flesh and blood there.

And at Qin Bing's feet, in addition to a pool of blood, there was minced meat all over the ground.

"Ahh Qin Bing, kill me, I beg you to kill me. Zhang Lanling wailed in his mouth, he no longer wanted to seek revenge on Qin Bing, and now he only had one head left, obviously he couldn't live, so he simply wanted a happy death.

But what responded to him was the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword in Qin Bing's hand that gently slashed across his skeleton, and suddenly the sharp Ten Thousand Spirits Sword slashed across the skeleton, and a cloud of white powder drifted away.

"Ahh Yes... "A desolate scream came from Zhang Lanling's mouth;" Please, kill me. ”

Zhang Lanling kept wailing, and slowly there was no sound coming out of his mouth, it was obvious that he was dead.

Glancing at Zhang Lanling, who only had the skeleton and head left, Qin Bing stood up and stepped on Zhang Lanling's head, and suddenly a thick white slurry accompanied by bright red blood splashed under Qin Bing's feet.

Turning around, he glanced at Li Xianglong not far away, and Qin Bing's youngest showed a wicked smile.

Li Xianglong!

At this time, the eyes of the crowd all fell on Li Xianglong's body, looking at the evil smile on the corner of Qin Bing's mouth, the hearts of the crowd trembled, and it is not difficult to imagine that the previous scene of Qin Bing dealing with Zhang Lanling may appear again.

Qin Bing's gaze looked at Li Xianglong. The red pupils were all piercing cold.

"It's your turn." Qin Bing's pupils were cold and boundless, and the evil qi was still rolling on his body.

"I have to admit that you are very powerful, although I don't know what method you used to make yourself able to kill the Martial Saint with Martial Zun, but I think you should have paid a lot of price." Li Xianglong said with a smile: "Qin Bing, I also have to admit your talent, but I don't believe that you can still deal with me like Zhang Lanling, but now, you still have to die, by the way, and that girl also has to die." ”

"Or do you want to die?" The eyes of the crowd below froze, could it be that Li Xianglong still wanted to kill Qin Bing in the face of Qin Bing's bloody methods and forces, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, even if Li Xianglong didn't kill Qin Bing, Qin Bing would not let him go, and even as Qin Bing said before, anyone who did it would die.

"Zhang Lanling is dead, and the next one is you, and you. You. Oh yes, and you... Qin Bing's cold gaze scanned the crowd in front of him, he was still so quiet, there was no madness, only the terrible silence.

"Even if you fall into a demon and become a demon, I will slaughter you cleanly, certainly, I will always remember you." The black robe on Qin Bing's body danced wildly with the wind, dancing wildly, his red hair was as bright as blood at this time, and between the sky and the earth shrouded in clouds, an extremely cold wind blew, and the top of Qin Bing's head, the killing intent rolled wildly, obviously Qin Bing was already crazy at this time.

"Damn, this kid is really enchanted." The crowd raised their heads and looked at the terrifying sky, was there going to be something going on, that terrifying killing intent as if a demon was about to be born.

"Moon Spirit, even if I, Qin Bing, degenerate into a demon, I will let them never recover." Qin Bing's voice floated in the void, it was so cold, and with a soft groan, as if some seal had been broken, a huge white desolate beast appeared behind Qin Bing.

"Huh?" The crowd's eyes froze, desolate beasts? In Qin Bing's body, a desolate beast appeared.