The next moment, the rebelliousness and coldness in Xing Ying's eyes disappeared, completely replaced by the color of fear, and regardless of the serious injuries on his body at this time, he turned around, chanted a magic trick in his mouth, and then swished, shooting towards the outer valley of Qingyuan Valley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't want the Qingyuan fruit anymore, he was almost dead, what was the use of getting this fruit.

The surrounding monks sighed in their hearts at the same time, and they all sighed with emotion, Ji Qingcheng deserved to be the first person of the same generation, and the other monks of the same generation who suppressed it couldn't raise their heads, it was really too terrifying and perverted, so young, he cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, which is rare in ancient times.

Even some Tianjiao in history who are also true to the physique of the true one, few people can cultivate so quickly, not to mention, Ji Qingcheng is still a sword cultivator known for his attack power, which makes the monks of the same generation unable to compare with him at all.

"Humph! Kill Ji's junior sister, do you still want to get out of here alive! Ji Qingcheng snorted coldly in his mouth, like the sound of the cold winter of Layue, which suddenly entered the ears of Xing Ying, who fled with a burst of fire.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chengcheng stepped on the five elements in the void, walked five steps in a row, and recited an unknown mysterious mantra in his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The aura of the nearby heaven and earth began to stir, and the humming sound continued, and then as if the flood that broke the embankment had found its source, it frantically poured into the golden giant sword in Ji Qingcheng's hand.

"Boom!"

At this time, the golden giant sword in Ji Qingcheng's hand burst out with a sonorous sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, endlessly, and even burst out with dazzling five-colored glow, and the tip of the sword extended out a five-color sword light, flickering there.

Terrifying, only two words can describe Ji Tingcheng at this time, Qin Juan used the Xuantian Sword Technique at that time, and the sword light that spit out was only two feet, and Ji Lingcheng also used the Xuantian Sword Technique, but the sword was as long as a zhang, which was five times that of Qin Juan.

"Xuantian Sword Technique, Slash!" Ji Qingcheng glanced coldly at Xing Ying, who was far away, and said these words coldly in his mouth.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and the golden giant sword was like lightning, coming out of his hand, and its speed was not known how many times faster than Xing Ying's speed.

It was just a blink of an eye that caught up with the other party, the golden giant sword buzzed loudly, and the five-colored sword was even more brilliant to the extreme, and then slashed towards Xing Ying.

"No ......!"

Xing Ying only had time to say such a word, and was swallowed by the five-colored sword light of the golden giant sword, and only after two or three breaths, the golden giant sword was gone, flew back upside down, and fell into Ji Qingcheng's hands.

At this time, Xing Ying's shadow was long gone, and he didn't even leave a bit of scum, completely wiped out from this world.

The silence is terrifying, even if the feathers fall to the ground, you can hear the sound.

All the monks didn't even dare to breathe, their mouths opened in shock, and their eyes were like brass bells.

At this time, Ning Hao of the Outer Valley withdrew his gaze from the place where Xing Ying disappeared, and then looked at Ji Qingcheng in the Inner Valley with his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was also shocked in his heart.

This Ji Chengcheng is really powerful, no wonder he is called the first person of the same generation, it is not an exaggeration at all, even the terrifying Xing Ying was killed so effortlessly, this title is definitely deserved, Ning Hao thought in his heart.

Xing Ying was killed from the world in this way, but Qing Yuanguo still had to be snatched, and the monks and demon beasts who had been shocked for a long time continued to fight with a bang.

It's just that no one dared to approach Ji Qingcheng, and they all avoided it far away, so as not to accidentally anger this evil star.

At this time, there was a person staring at Ji Qingcheng's tall figure and handsome face with bright eyes, and whispered to himself: "Wow! So handsome, I want to get him! ”

This person is a woman with a graceful figure and a goose egg face, extremely beautiful, with a seductive look at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, this woman is Shangguan Lin of Hehuan Valley.

At first, when she first arrived in the Longling Mountain Range, she asked Qin Juan about Ji Qingcheng, Hehuan Valley is good at the way of men and women, and has no scruples about this aspect, as long as it is their own fancy, they are very open.

She has admired Ji Qingcheng for a long time, but the other party is like an ice cube and is unmoved, which makes Shangguan Lin even more itchy and unstoppable.

Her words just now, although her voice was extremely low, Ji Qingcheng naturally heard it, with his high cultivation, his hearing was naturally super good.

Shangguan Lin also knew this, so he deliberately said it to him, intending to tease, but who knew that Ji Qingcheng didn't care at all, but slowly turned his head to look at where Qing Yuanguo was.

Just after looking at it for a while, Ji Qingcheng frowned, and instead of stepping forward to pick the Qingyuan fruit, he turned back and entered the chaotic battlefield.

This shocked many monks, but the next moment, they breathed a sigh of relief, Ji Qingcheng did not fight with other Terran monks, but attacked many demon beasts.

Suddenly, where Ji Tingcheng passed, the severed arms and stumps flew sideways, the blood flowed like a river, and the miserable howls of demon beasts continued to sound, no demon beast could support a move, it can be said that Ji Tingcheng killed the demon beasts present with a crushing momentum.

Seeing this, Ning Hao's eyes burst with light, and he turned his head and whispered to Lin Xiaowan: "The time is almost up, Xiaowan, you are waiting for me here." ”

"Stay safe!" After Lin Xiaowan heard this, she didn't stop it, just nodded and said softly with concern.

"Don't worry, I will, don't worry, how can I be willing to leave you alone!" After saying that, Ning Hao gently stroked Lin Xiaowan's hair, and then turned around and shot out.

"Poof!"

Ning Hao, who rushed into the melee, pierced the chest of an oncoming ape demon beast with a punch.

"Boom!"

Then with a flick of his leg, he kicked and exploded the head of the demon beast that came from the side.

Ning Hao urged his mana and continued to wander in the inner valley, and with the combination of his fists and feet, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, showing people what it means to be physically strong.

The sound of popping and popping continued to sound, and the sound of booming was endless, and everywhere Ning Hao went, the demon beasts basically died miserably, and all of them were pierced by him with a punch, or kicked with a kick.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Three violent roars sounded, and a pair of two-foot-long terror claws and Ning Hao's fists slammed into each other three times, it was the dreadclaw rat that had just advanced to the late stage of foundation building that had just attacked Lin Xiaowan in the outer valley.

At that time, because Qingyuan paste was born, they stopped fighting and went to rob one after another, so they didn't fight to the end.

The essence in the eyes of the dreadclaw rat flashed, and with a rush of mana, the dreadclaw slashed towards Ning Hao again.

Ning Hao was just about to attack, but he suddenly felt a yin wind coming from behind, and at this time, someone was sneaking up on him in the back.

This made his heart tighten, there was a dreadclaw rat's terror claw slashing down in front of him, and a terrifying attack hit him in the back, and it was a moment when Ning Hao's brain was spinning and thinking about how to deal with it.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, not from Ning Hao's mouth, but from behind him.

Ning Hao's heart was relieved, and then he urged his mana, and a cyan long sword instantly condensed in his hand, which was the Thousand Machine Wind Sword.

As soon as he raised his arm, the green light of the Thousand Machine Wind Sword flickered, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder on it, and it slashed down towards the falling terror claws.

"Squeak!"

The Dreadclaw Rat howled miserably, and the sharp Dreadclaw was slashed down by Ning Hao's Thousand Machine Wind Sword, and blood splattered out immediately.

At this time, Ning Hao had a chance to turn around and take a look, the one who attacked him just now turned out to be Qi Long, the monk of the Ghost Sect who robbed him of the Qingyuan Cream.

Ning Hao showed a strange expression in his eyes, because Qi Long's dragon claws with long nails were also cut off by one person, fell to the ground, and had been crushed by the sword qi.

Opposite Qi Long stood a person, dressed in golden clothes, holding a golden giant sword in his hand, exuding a brilliant blue mana power all over his body, this person was none other than Ji Qingcheng, the top disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Thank you Ji Daoyou for saving me!" In his hurry, Ning Hao only had time to say such a word of thanks, because the Dreadclaw Rat had already attacked again in anger.

And Ji Tingcheng was not afraid of Qi Long in front of him at all, he regarded him as air, and then said loudly to Ning Hao: "Ten attribute spirit veins, heavenly spit physique, can cultivate to the point where it is now, and its combat power far exceeds that of opponents of the same level, it is very good, very admirable, you are qualified to become my friend Ji Tingcheng." ”

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