Chapter Seventy-Eight: Collision!
"You... Do you want to die?" When He Qing spit out these words lightly, the young man facing him obviously trembled.
But no matter how you say it, the people who come here are also the best of each family, how can they be frightened because of a word.
Slightly hiding the artifact in his arms, the young man's eyes gradually sharpened, "Hmph! Ugh!"
Before the words fell, a blood-colored light flashed, and everything became silent and terrifying.
"Uh... Uh..."Somewhat incredulously, he looked at He Qing, who seemed to have never made a move, and the young man slowly fell down.
At that moment, blood gushed like a spring, and until the moment of death, that person couldn't believe that He Qing dared to kill him, and he didn't have the power to resist.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone was calmed by He Qing's hand.
Ye Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was also vigilant, at this moment he had a completely new view of He Qing.
I'm afraid that few people present can see that just now.
The quality of that condensed true qi completely surpassed that of the same level, this person, who was only sixteen years old, was a truly terrifying person.
And seeing the young man fall, the second young master of the He family, He Wei's body trembled slightly, and he who was familiar with his elder brother naturally knew.
I saw He Qing kill people here today... I'm afraid no one will leave alive.
He Wei had been living in the shadow of his elder brother, and seeing him make a move at this moment, he knew that a terrible killing storm was about to roll up.
Seeing the disappearance of a life in front of him, He Qing was expressionless, as if he had crushed an ant to death, and he couldn't even make a little wave in his heart.
However, the faint smell of blood seemed to make him a little excited, and when he turned to look at the others, a faint line of blood spread and was finally sucked into his palm.
That feeling of comfort made He Qing enjoy it very much.
His pale red eyes looked at the others again, but the people he glanced at were all trembling slightly, and the neat image of killing and losing life just now was constantly tormenting their hearts at the moment.
"Hehe... There are so many strong blood essences, it seems that my skills are going to rise sharply this time. ”
It's like saying it to yourself, and it's like saying it to other people.
Hearing this, everyone trembled, clenched their fists and felt unforgivable.
"He Qing, are you going to tear your face with us? This will lead to the destruction of your He family!" one of them warned in a loud voice.
"Annihilation? haha... Hahahaha!" He Qing laughed.
"Someone has to get out of here alive!"
The next moment, He Qing's eyes changed abruptly, and he directly killed the nearest young martial artist, and his speed was directly folded into a phantom in the air, which was even half as fast as Ye Fan's night shadow step.
Almost instantly, the young martial artist was already hollow in his heart, and a hole was forced out of his body.
Looking at his flesh in astonishment, the man fell to the ground.
This bloody scene made everyone present have an adrenaline rush.
Ye Ling was already a frightened six gods at this moment, and his little face was all pale and bloodless.
"Made, this bastard! Let's beat him together, don't be afraid of the many of us!"
This sound seemed to awaken everyone's thoughts, and they began to move closer to the side, and the true qi on their bodies became more and more vigorous.
However, He Qing's expression when he saw this scene did not show any fear, but he still looked interested.
"Together... It's okay, it saves me a lot of effort. ”
Seeing everyone huddling together to keep warm, He Qing smiled lightly, and saw that his hands were gradually raised, and a fishy blood emanated from them.
That blood qi swirled for a while, and immediately turned into a blood mist and floated towards everyone.
"Cover your nose!
The bloody hand He Qing naturally has a reputation that is not weaker than Yeke among the younger generation of the Wuluo Empire.
There is no shortage of people who know more or less about his methods.
It is rumored that He Qing can control the blood mist to suck people's true qi, and his strength is extremely domineering, and it is almost impossible to escape if it is lower than his strength.
There are nearly a hundred young people here, and it is also quite a weak force to form a group, if it is replaced by other True Dan Realm sevenfold powerhouses, their scalps may already be numb.
But He Qing... Obviously not in this ranks.
His exercises are not simple, and He Qing's cultivation is not the He family's Ice Pill Po.
This exercise of his is an unknown exercise of unknown grade that the He family found in a monument in the early years.
However, the cultivation of this exercise is extremely difficult, and it is simply beyond the ability of human beings to practice.
So over time, he was abandoned at home, but he didn't know how to use to successfully cultivate, and He Wei also felt the change in his eldest brother that year.
Indifference, ruthlessness, brutality, killing all rolled together.
And right now, those young people who are holding together are undoubtedly in a crisis.
The strange voice sounded in the blood mist, and everyone's eyes were shocked.
The sound seemed to be in their ears, and they were all holding their breath for the moment, paying attention to their surroundings.
And within the blood mist, there is almost no vision.
At this moment, He Qing moved, and he was like lightning and directly rushed into the blood mist.
"Ahh My hand!" A scream rang out, and everyone turned back to find that the man's hands were completely flesh and blood.
Before everyone was frightened, another scream sounded, the sound was like a ghost howl, and this scream continued to squeeze the psychological defense line of the people.
Ultimately... They hugged together to keep warm, and some of them even knelt on the spot and cried, begging He Qing to spare their lives.
This is the reality, the reality is cruel, without strength, on this continent, you may only become an ant in the eyes of others, pinch you to death, and their hearts will not fluctuate in the slightest.
Just like the night fan of the previous years, and just like the young people who prayed at this moment.
He Qing didn't pay attention to it, in the face of some frightened waste, he didn't show any interest in it, picked up the two spiritual treasures he had snatched and put them into the space ring, and he stared at the others again.
"He Qing... You don't have to do things too much, they are afraid of you, but I, Ge Yue, am not afraid!"
At this moment, Ge Yue jumped down from the stone pillar, and the spirit opening treasure in his hand was dancing like a tiger and a tiger.
Every turn could stir up the air, although the strength of this thing in his hands was less than one hundred.
But it also undoubtedly made his strength skyrocket.
He Qing smiled coldly, jumped forward and slapped out the palm containing a strong true qi.
Ge Feng hurriedly resisted with the Spirit Opening Treasure Weapon.
Hearing the sound of "bang", the palm of his hand slapped on the stick, and the huge impact directly shocked Ge Yue upside down, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.
It hit the stone pillar and imprinted a deep crack, and fainted directly.
The body of the stick is intact, but the user's strength is too different from He Qing's.
Ye Fan and Qian Ling, who were standing on the side, glanced at each other, and both nodded.
Touching Ye Ling's head and placing her in a corner, the two slowly walked towards He Qing.
As the two stepped out, He Qing also turned around with a smile, and the smile on his face became stronger at the moment.
"Hehe... Finally I can't help it?"
"You are so unscrupulous, aren't you afraid of becoming the target of everyone?" Ye Fan asked in a cold voice.
It's not that Yefan Bodhisattva is hearted, it's really He Qing who has done too much, and Yefan naturally heard the meaning, that is, He Qing wants to kill them all!
Naturally, Fan will not agree to this night.
As for Qian Ling on the side, he was full of fighting spirit, and his desire for the strong was unimaginable to ordinary people, so he naturally had to intervene.
When He Qing heard Ye Fan's words, he smiled... The laugh is so ironic.
"Two guys who have just joined the True Pill for a few days, although I know that you are a little different from those wastes, but I didn't expect you to be so eager to send them to death. ”
"In that case... Then it will be done for you!" As he spoke, He Qing pinched his hands directly towards the necks of Ye Fan and Qian Ling.
Some of the people present couldn't help but close their eyes, because they didn't want to see the picture of Ye Fan and Qian Ling's necks being twisted.
"Bang!"
"Ding!"
With the sound of collision and the crisp sound of swords, everyone slowly turned their heads, but saw an incredible scene.
Seeing that Ye Fan and Qian Ling both blocked He Qing's attack, the slightest fluctuation of pure and pure qi emanating from them actually made everyone present feel suffocated.
It wasn't until this moment that they knew that these two teenagers, who seemed to be much younger than them, were really not simple.