Hundreds of Chu corpses hung on the low wall of Taoxian County, and these corpses kept shaking in the howling cold wind. www.biquge.info Lu Qikun and the Three Thousand Cloud Crane Rider looked indifferent, exuding boundless killing intent, and such a cruel picture deeply stimulated Lu Qikun and the Three Thousand Cloud Crane Rider.

Lu Qikun, whose whole body trembled because of anger, jumped down from the white dragon and pointed at the leader of the Rong clan in front of him, full of killing intent, and said again, "You deserve to die"

When the words fell, Lu Qikun shot out angrily, and the dragon cong spear was like a dragon out of the water, accompanied by the cold wind stabbing the opponent's chest.

"Kill" thousands of cloud crane riders roared angrily.

The terrifying killing intent seemed to be substantial under the anger of thousands of cloud crane riders, and all the heavens and the earth turned into bright red blood.

The leader of the Rong clan raised his right hand holding the iron knife and roared, and at the same time, a knife slashed towards the dragon cong spear, which was an extremely ordinary and ordinary knife, but the momentum it carried seemed to be able to divide the heavens and the earth.

"# (Kill)" Hundreds of Rong cultivators responded to the leader, and in an instant, the fierce light was revealed, like a hungry and thirsty beast, with excitement and madness, towards the cloud crane riding and killing.

Bang~~~

The iron knife landed on the Long Cong Spear with a crisp sound, and the terrifying force made Lu Qikun almost hold the Long Cong Spear.

Lu Qikun immediately withdrew the Longcong gun, and held the tip of the gun with his left hand, and the iron gun suddenly bent, and when the leader of the Rong clan had no time to react, his right hand let go of the bent gun and popped out, and his left hand swept forward and hit the leader of the Rong clan.

A move that caught him off guard made the leader of the Rong clan have no time to resist, and flew out upside down in the moment the gun hit his body, and a long trail crossed after landing.

Lu Qikun didn't give the other party a chance at all, and the moment the leader of the Rong clan flew out, the howling cold wind blew forward from the sky, and Lu Qikun's wind sword turned into a body and accompanied the cold wind, but in an instant, he came to a place full of smoke and dust.

Jumping up, Lu Qikun shot continuously into the smoke and dust, and the speed of the shot made people fantasize.

In an instant, a ray of light was fleeting in the smoke and dust, and Lu Qikun appeared with a dangerous throbbing, and the true yuan in the condensed body instantly gathered at the tip of the spear and stabbed fiercely into the smoke and dust.

Yiyang Sword, but now the weapon used by Lu Qikun is the Dragon Cong Gun.

At the same time, at the moment when Lu Qikun's Yiyang sword was shot, an iron knife appeared in the smoke and dust, and swept towards Lu Qikun.

It's just that the iron knife swept into the air, and Lu Qikun forcibly let himself out of there with the help of the inertia of the Yiyang Sword.

Lu Qikun rolled over and fell to the ground to gasp, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the place where the smoke and dust were rising.

Click~~~

There was a cracking sound, and a crack appeared in the wall above the gate, and rubble continued to fall from it.

"Interesting, you make me excited" The voice of the leader of the Rong tribe sounded, not in the language of the Rong tribe but in the language of the Central Plains.

Lu Qikun's expression was serious, even if there was infinite anger in his heart, he did not lose his mind because of this.

For Lu Qikun, the other party is definitely stronger than himself, if he loses his mind because of anger, not to mention killing the other party to avenge the Chu people hanging on the city wall, he may die under the other party's knife.

It's just that when the leader of the Rong clan walked out of the smoke and dust, Lu Qikun suddenly said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

The leader of the Rong tribe who walked out of the smoke and dust in front of him did not have any wounds on his body.

The leader of the Rong clan turned his head and grinned, "It's my turn."

After saying that, he disappeared in place, Lu Qikun was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and then the dragon cong spear swept forward.

Bang~~~

A heaviness also sounded in Lu Qikun's heart in the real world, a shadow obscured the sunlight in front of Lu Qikun, Lu Qikun looked up at the leader of the Rong clan in astonishment, the two were only a stone's throw away, Lu Qikun could clearly see the lines on each other's faces, and heard the other party's heavy breath like a beast.

The leader of the Rong clan looked down at Lu Qikun, grinned and sneered in an instant, and the iron knife slashed down in the sun.

Lu Qikun was sober and wanted to use the dragon cong gun to resist, but the other side of the gun was in the hands of the leader of the Rong clan, and no matter how hard Lu Qikun tried, it was useless.

Seeing the iron knife falling, Lu Qikun's expression was hideous, causing the True Yuan in his body to riot, and forcibly raised the gun to resist the falling iron knife.

Boom~~~

The iron knife fell lightly on the iron gun, but there was a dull sound that was even more dull than just now, as if a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the blue sky, and at the same time, a terrifying force struck, Lu Qikun suddenly let go of the hand holding the gun, and the whole person seemed to be like five thunderbolts, and his body shook and retreated.

Jingling~~~

The leader of the Rong clan let go of the dragon cong spear, and the dragon cong spear made of damaged iron and black iron suddenly fell to the ground, and the bluestone floor was cracked.

The sunlight refracted the blade with a cold light, and the leader of the Rong clan came to Lu Qikun, who was dazed, grinning and sneering, and the iron knife in his hand was raised upward.

......

Suddenly, a tooth-sore voice sounded, and the iron knife slashed through Lu Qikun's black iron armor from bottom to top, which was also accompanied by terrifying power, causing Lu Qikun to fly out upside down, and then slammed it to the ground.

The leader of the Rong tribe walked towards the place where the smoke and dust were everywhere, without anxiety or urgency, and even calmly frightened, as if he was just taking a walk.

"Low and weak Terran, you let me have a good time, then I will give you the glory of death," the leader of the Rong clan said jokingly.

Raise the iron knife in his hand and slash down into the smoke.

"Death" Suddenly, Lu Qikun's voice sounded.

In an instant, a sharp light shot out from the smoke and dust, and the leader of the Rong clan suddenly shrank his pupils, and the iron knife in his hand blocked the position of his heart.

The sharp sword hit the blade, with terrifying power, causing the leader of the Rong clan to keep retreating, and even drew two deep marks on the ground, obviously the leader of the Rong clan was also resisting the sword.

After sliding out of a distance of dozens of meters, the leader of the Rong clan stopped, and then looked at the iron knife in the middle, only to see a small groove on the body of the knife that resisted the sword.

Looking at the grooves on the body of the knife, the leader of the Rong clan showed a solemn expression for the first time, and looked up at Lu Qikun who walked out of the smoke and dust.

Lu Qikun's appearance was extremely embarrassed, his bundled hair was disorderly, covering most of Lu Qikun's face, the bright red overflowing from the corners of his mouth was extremely eye-catching, and the black iron armor on his body had a long trace, of course, the most important thing was the chaotic true yuan in his body, although it gradually calmed down and quieted down, but it was still damaging the meridians.

"You are very strong in the human race, so you are qualified to know the name," the leader of the Rong clan said solemnly.

Lu Qikun knelt on one knee, his red hidden blade was inserted into the ground, his eyes stared at the other party with murderous intent, waiting for the other party's next words, and also took the opportunity to recover himself.

The leader of the Rong tribe said in a deep voice, "Thousands of years ago, my ancestors died in battle on the plains, so that our great Rong tribe lost everything, and fled from this rich land in embarrassment, this hatred has continued for thousands of years, and my name is Qiu." ”

"The second son of the patriarch of the Snow Mountain tribe of the Rong clan, Qiu."

(It's really helpless.,A chapter is written from 7 o'clock to the present.,The most important thing is to keep revising.,It's not like that.,So there's no way to have only one chapter.,There's no way that such a theme is too brain-burning.。 ）