The sword shot out again. The lake splashed in all directions, and a roar shook the ground, and from the center of the lake, a huge dragon shadow of half a foot gradually emerged. "Boy, you were poisoned last time, and you didn't expect to come. This time, I will definitely bury you here!" the python opened.

Bloody mouths, slightly jerky words came out. "Hehe, you just try!" Seeing the demon python appear, Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, and then touched the ground on his toes, and his figure swept out in an instant. The palm of his hand trembled, and the Taiqing Sword was suddenly pointed, and the sword body suddenly trembled. The extremely sharp sword rays converged on the sword body, and finally burst out, slamming into the demon python. "Boy, you forced me!" the python roared, its huge body like a hill.

The body flicked its tail and slammed it with the sword. Under the explosion of the two of them, the ground full of rocks directly shattered into countless powders, like a rain of stones, spreading into the distance. Qin Luo didn't retreat, but his long sword became even more powerful. Like a sword net, it shrouded towards the demon python. A sneering sound sounded, and in an instant, countless sword rays fused together, turning into an indestructible sword ray, and directly slashed away. "Humans.

You've succeeded in provoking me!" The demon python let out an angry roar from the sky, and then roared fiercely, and suddenly, a wave of black energy, with extremely violent and violent fluctuations, smashed towards Qin Luo. "Break it for me!" Qin Luo's palm changed, and spiritual threads appeared in his hand, forming a small spirit array. The black energy fluctuations hit the spirit array, but they were only slightly hindered, and then pierced through.

But with this momentary obstacle, Qin Luo had already dodged the black energy fluctuations. And the Taiqing Sword in his hand, under the infusion of majestic spiritual power, the luster became brighter and brighter. These lusters seemed to be condensed by countless sword rays, and they were fierce to a certain extent. It's as if even the eye will be stabbed at a glance. "Huh!" In the flash of light, the Taiqing Sword swept out, bringing an earth-shattering wave of sharp fluctuations, and slashed down fiercely at the demon python.

Before the sword reached the ground, a huge deep sword of dozens of zhang had already appeared on the ground, and the people of the Meng family in the distance quietly walked towards the tribe. The spies in front lay on the ground, after carefully examining the tribe. Shaking his head back, he whispered, "The man isn't here." The faces of everyone behind him were all happy, and they looked at each other, and the aura of the Demon Fighting Realm was vigorous. The old man in the center snorted coldly: "As soon as possible, the tribe will be in the tribe."

Solve it, no one will be left!" As soon as the words fell, the old man took the lead in sweeping out, passing through the jungle, and instantly arrived at the gate of the tribe, his palm poked out, and the powerful spiritual power was permeated. It turned into a pillar of light and slammed into the gate. The gate shook a few times and collapsed. Between the lightning and flint, before the people of the tribe could react, they saw that the people of the Meng family had already rushed over. "What are you Meng family going to do?

We have broken away from the relationship, and we have even stormed our gate!" The young man on the fence shouted suddenly, and with a wave of his palm, the ancient bell at the highest point roared. At the same time, several terrible voices sounded: "The Meng family is coming, everyone be careful!" "Hehe, you will die today!" Behind the old man, Meng Qing stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body reached the fence in an instant. The palm of his hand carried a powerful spiritual power, and it instantly arrived in front of a person like lightning. Fingers forward.

A little, on the foreheads of the panicked tribesmen. "Bang!" A muffled sound sounded, the man's head shattered, and blood splattered everywhere! Several streams of blood splattered on Meng Qing's body, making Meng Qing look even more fierce now. His gaze swept sharply, looking into the tribe. The people of the tribe looked at the bloodthirsty gaze, and their bodies unconsciously took a step back. "You Meng family, why do you want to do this to us?" From a distance, Patriarch An's body trembled, and he came towards this place. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at everyone in the Meng family.

His eyes betrayed hatred. "I just want to kill you, what's this?" The old man of the Meng family smiled coldly, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the surging spiritual power rushed to the sky, and at the same time, a voice that did not contain any emotion sounded: "Slaughter the tribe and leave no one behind!" "Defend my clan, swear not to surrender!" Patriarch An also had a fierce glint in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, countless figures flew out from the tribe behind him. The aura on these figures is not.

It is very strong, and it only has the strength of the eighth or ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm. But looking at the speed of the flyby, they all used their best. "Hehe, look for death!" The old man did not have any mercy, and as soon as he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, a black wind blew from afar, rolling in all directions, and the storm swept away, rolling up several tribesmen and drifting away into the distance. When he reached midair, he directly turned into a cloud of blood mist! The people of the Meng clan behind the old man were all excited in their eyes.

They each licked their lips and headed towards the tribe. The killing has begun! Several figures tiptoed a little, and instantly arrived in front of Patriarch An. The strength of the Patriarch of An here is the highest, and he already has the strength of the third layer of the Demon Fighting Realm. However, several figures are all the strength of the Demon Fighting Realm, and when they are superimposed, they have faintly surpassed Patriarch An. It was a battle without any suspense, and the tribesmen fell like wheat harvesting, and the blood gradually pooled.

into rivers that stained the earth red. A series of terrible sounds rang out, constantly echoing here. This killing lasted for a long time. In the middle process, how many people will die, how many people will never see their relatives again, and how many people will fall on this land forever...... Behind Patriarch An, there were six people, and their expressions showed determination, without the slightest hint of cowardice. They glanced at each other, and behind them were their own tribes, their own relatives. They can't retreat, and they won't!

With a hint of sadness, these seven people looked up to the sky and roared, rushing towards a member of the Meng family. They will be desperate to kill this man. For your own tribe, reduce some stress. Their cultivation is not high, and the highest one is only the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm. But they have an imposing body, like a sharp knife, which can pierce through everything. This kind of momentum, even if it is dead, it is indelible, even if it is broken, it will not take a step back. Under such circumstances, the figures of these six people trembled, and they erupted into unprecedented madness, and instantly arrived at a Meng.

In front of the children of the family. This disciple of the Meng family had disdain on his face, and drank coldly: "It's just scum, and you dare to step forward!" This disciple of the Meng family threw a punch and smashed it on one person in an instant. The person's blood spurted out, and the dantian shattered. But his eyes sharpened, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed the ankle of the Meng family disciple. This made the Meng family disciple's face tense and looked at the other five people in front of him. When these five people approached in front of them, they all erupted into powerful strength fluctuations. Grab it with one hand and grab the person's limbs. At this moment, the Meng family's disciple's face.

Showing panic. Although he was at the level of the Demon Fighting Realm, he had never seen such a lifeless fight. "Roar!" The remaining two people in the end gritted their teeth and rushed directly. Reaching forward, he slammed into the chest of the Meng family's disciple. The two collided, and the Meng family's disciple spat blood, and the man's wrist was broken. But the Meng family disciple hadn't reacted yet, and the other person did the same, slamming the Meng family disciple in the chest. Punch after punch, and a dull sound sounded continuously! The disciples of the Meng family couldn't bear it anymore, wow.

Blood mixed with internal organs spurted out, and the breath became wilted. One person flashed sharply, and his fingers pierced directly, piercing the person's neck, leaving a bloody hole. Playing so desperately and constantly replaying it on the court. But due to the disparity in strength, the tribesmen fell one after another. A tribesman was surrounded by everyone in the Meng family, and with a roar, the big man spurted blood, and his legs were directly broken. The man staggered, backing away. Raising his head, his hideous eyes looked in front of him gradually.

The disciple of the Meng family, who was close, directly opened his mouth and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on the disciple of the Meng family who was excited. "Boy, you are looking for death!" Because of the pain-distorted face, the disciple of the Meng family slapped his palm on the neck of the big man. The big man's body stiffened and gradually softened. The ordinary clansmen in the distance now all looked sad and revealed.

Fear and confusion. They had already received an order, and in this short period of time, the tribe moved quickly, leaving a trace of blood for the An clan. Most of these people are women. Others, there are some old, weak, sick and disabled. Xiang'er, like a porcelain doll, with tears on her immature little face at the moment, with fear and fear, grabbed A-Niang's hand tightly, and didn't dare to let go in the slightest, "A-Niang, why do those people want to deal with our tribe?"

Isn't it okay for everyone to live in peace?" asked Xiang'er softly with tears on her face. "Because those people are bad people, they want to rob our tribe of resources and kill our people. It was a middle-aged woman with a wry smile on her face and explained. "Those bad people, after taking me away, they won't hurt the clansmen?" asked Xiang'er. "No, even if they take Xiang'er away, they will kill us.

of our people. Because some people have wolf ambitions, no matter what, they will not be satisfied. The woman touched Xiang'er's little head and said, "Your father is resisting those bad guys, let's go quickly." "Hmm. Xiang'er nodded, hurriedly walked a few steps, and came to a blind old man's clan, and comforted: "Grandpa, let's go quickly, I'll help you guide the way."

"Nope. The old man shook his head gently and said, "I have lived for so long, and I have no interest in living. It's an honor for me to die in this tribe. Xiang'er, you still have a long way to go, leave quickly. The old man's words were hoarse, as if he had some kind of charm. "Hmm!" Xiang'er's aunt nodded, hugged Ah Xiang, and said, "Let's go." "Auntie, big brother will definitely come to save us. If he had known about what was going on here, he would not have stood idly by. Xiang'er had a determined look on her face.

Said with an oath. In her heart, a thin figure emerged. At this time, there were many people surrounding the outside, and the constant miserable screams in the distance made everyone dare not delay. "Poof!" Patriarch An spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely sluggish. Raising his head, he stared coldly at the old man of the Meng clan in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

Even if you slaughter all our tribe, but after the little brother comes back, it will definitely make it difficult for you to sleep!" "He?" The corners of his eyes jumped suddenly, and the old man of the Meng tribe had a slightly gloomy face. Even Meng Qing in the distance was slightly silent when he heard this. The pain in his wrist made him extremely jealous of Qin Luo. Qin Luo's strength was far stronger than he imagined. "Even if he is powerful, can he fight against one of our families?"

In Qin Luo's eyes, a fierce light suddenly appeared. On tiptoe, I saw the silhouette of the tribe from afar. The originally tall fence had already ignited a raging fire, and black smoke rose in its wakes. Some of the people fell in pools of blood. "Who is it?" Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, he still had feelings for this small tribe. is not only the feeling of acceptance, but also his own perception of the cause and effect pill, but also because it is in the tribe. Foot at the moment.

He stomped on the ground, and his body rushed out like a sharp sword. In a moment, he stood outside the fence. His eyes narrowed, and he saw that the great war in the tribe was nearing its end. On the ground, there were dozens of corpses. In the sky, there were many people roaring, their fingers filled with spiritual power, and they frantically headed towards the children of the Meng family. These people had only seen them from a distance a few days ago, but they made Qin Luo's heart tremble, as if he had been stung. In the distance, Meng Qing's figure was one.

trembling straight to Xiang'er. Xiang'er's panicked little face was filled with tears of fear. She had just seen Daddy's death with her own eyes, but she was powerless to take revenge. And her own aunt was just arrested by the bad guys. "Xiang'er, you can't escape!" Seeing the helplessness on Xiang'er's face, Meng Qing smiled fiercely and instantly arrived in front of him. The palm of his hand reached out, and he hugged her body. "Get out!" A clear voice sounded like thunder on the ground.

Then resounded. As this voice sounded, the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged wildly. Finally, in front of Xiang'er, a thin figure emerged. Looking at Meng Qing, who came in an instant, there was a dead silence in his eyes. "Die!" With another faint sentence, Qin Luo's palm reached out and collided with Meng Qing's palm. Immediately, a clicking sound rang out, and Meng Qing's face was instantly covered with cold sweat. Ping Wuqi leaned out, and in the latter's horrified gaze, he pinched directly on his neck. "Click!" there was a crisp sound from his neck, and Meng Qing's body was paralyzed.

Soft fell directly to the ground. The blankness in his eyes made him not even know how to die. "I'm sorry I came back late. Qin Luo turned his head, looked at the scared Xiang'er, and said softly. This faintly familiar voice made Xiang'er stunned at first, and then two lines of tears flowed from her big eyes, and she hurriedly grabbed Qin Luo's arm and begged: "Big brother, they killed all the people of the tribe, you save our department."

The change in this place suddenly attracted the attention of many people in the Meng family in the distance. Seeing this familiar face, everyone in the Meng family suddenly became dumbfounded, and their faces changed uncertainly. And those surviving tribesmen, looking at Qin Luo's beautiful face, all shed tears of excitement. "Lord Qin Luo, Lord Qin Luo is back!" "It's really Lord Qin Luo, we have been saved!" "These damn people of the Meng family, you must let him."

"The tribesmen were in ecstasy, almost excited, and kept screaming. "Don't worry, you're all right. Qin Luo nodded solemnly, turned around slowly, and his eyes gradually sank as he swept towards the people of the Meng family. The palm of his hand trembled, and the Taiqing Sword was held in his hand. It seemed that he felt the killing intent that Qin Luo couldn't hide, and the sword body trembled slightly at this moment. The palm of his hand trembled, and the long sword flew out in an instant, still moving in the distance.

The people of the Meng family in their hands sneered a few times, and their heads had been cut off. The sudden change made everyone in the Meng family feel horrified. At such a speed, I'm afraid I can't dodge it at all. Staring at Qin Luo with his eyes fixed, the old man of the Meng family in the distance couldn't help but shudder, immediately swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly walked over to hug his fists and said with a dry smile: "This little brother, I didn't expect to see you again." His gaze swept over Qin Luo's side.

When the corpse of the demon python, the old man of the Meng family was even more eyelids They live on the edge of the mountain range, so they are naturally familiar with this demon python. With the strength of the poor family of his own Meng family, he strangled the demon python, but the disparity in strength was huge, and in the end, he suffered heavy losses and failed to subdue the demon python. Could it be that this young man in front of him killed the demon python directly with his own strength? In this way, wouldn't this person's strength be as advanced as the Mortal Realm?" "I'm afraid you didn't expect me to come back, right?" Qin Luo smiled slightly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slammed down.

The smashing sword mang, with fierce energy, instantly pierced the hard bluestone slab and pierced deeply. This kind of momentum made many people of the Meng family feel timid. "Hehe, little brother, it seems that your strength is more refined than a few days ago. For the losses caused by the tribe, our Meng family will compensate. The old man of the Meng family trembled, his face turned pale again, and he hurriedly smiled. "Huh. Qin Luo shook his head slowly.

And gloomily said: "A few days ago, before you left, you also said the same thing. But I was really surprised that you came today and wanted to fight the tribe's idea. "Then, since you're here, you don't have to leave!" Qin Luo's voice, revealing a fierceness, made everyone feel dry. They are just the strength of the Demon Fighting Realm, in Qin Luo.

Under the momentum of breaking through the mortal realm, they all felt a trace of oppression. "Boy, don't be embarrassed, you are just breaking through the mortal realm, do you dare to go against our Meng family?" beside the old man of the Meng family, a big man shouted in a deep voice. As soon as the words came out, his figure suddenly swept towards Qin Luo. That speed made many people exclaim. The movement here made the old man of the Meng family finally grit his teeth, pointed his finger at Qin Luo, and said coldly.

Everyone gathered their strength to kill this person!" Looking at the Meng family disciples who rushed towards him lightly, Qin Luo's palm was raised, and the Taiqing sword slashed abruptly. This sword did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the air, as if it did not exist. But after the stroke, more than a dozen Meng family disciples who rushed over, their bodies suddenly trembled, and a large amount of blood shot out of their necks. Turn ten.

Several people fell directly to the ground. Between the lightning and flint, the movement of "snort!" in an instant made everyone in the Meng family take a breath of cool air. Even their patriarch, who has the strength of the fifth layer of the Mortal Realm, may not be able to do this, right? At this moment, because of Qin Luo's movements, he suddenly fell into silence again. All the people of the Meng family, while feeling shocked, suddenly had deep remorse in their hearts. "It's a problem.

The old man of the Meng family was shocked in his heart, and after seeing Qin Luo's true strength, he felt a sense of paleness and powerlessness in his heart. Qin Luo tilted his head slightly, and looked at the stunned old man of the Meng family lightly. Under everyone's gaze, he walked up to the latter and said, "I ask a question, and you answer a question." "One question, ten seconds. "Snort. The old man of the Meng family wanted to keep his composure, but on his forehead, cold sweat kept dripping.

Qin Luo's voice was like a ghost of the Nine Shadows, making him feel like falling into an ice cave. "First question, why did you come back here?" Qin Luo opened his mouth lightly, stretched out a finger, and said to himself: "One, two, ......" "I said!" Finally, a young man couldn't stand this kind of gaze, and hurriedly said: "Big ...... My lord...... It's Meng Qing, Meng Qing wants to take it.

Let's go this little girl, so she instigated us to come back!" Qin Luo nodded, his gaze did not change in the slightest, and said, "Then what have you gained in this tribe?" Hearing this, many people were slightly stunned, they didn't know that the old man of the Meng family had snatched the fifth-order pill. As time passed, Qin Luo's gaze gradually became cold. At one point, the finger moved forward a little. The finger seemed to travel through the void, and in an instant, it reached one.

In front of the disciples of the Meng family. Before the man could react, a bloody hole appeared in his forehead. The color in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally he fell to the ground with a pop. "I forgot to tell you that if I don't answer, I will kill someone every ten seconds!" The old man of the Meng family raised his head and looked at those dark eyes. He had no doubt that if he really didn't answer, the other party would really kill him. At that moment, he sighed in his heart, and said with a slight haste and sharpness: "My lord, I have obtained two fifth-order pills.

Qin Luo chuckled, knowing in his heart that it was the Cause and Effect Pill. Turning to look at it, "Half an hour ago, I transported it back to the family." The old man of the Meng family smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and said: "My lord, our Meng family is strong, and we have the support of the Bai family, can you let us go?" "Bai family?" Qin Luo raised his eyes, shook his head again, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know." After saying this, Qin Luo's strength in breaking the mortal realm surged, and one after another strong spiritual power permeated, making everyone's hearts chill. "Your Excellency, you just now.

I said, as long as we answer your question, you will let us go!" a disciple of the Meng family shouted out bitterly, but Qin Luo's body trembled in the distance, and he came to this person. The finger is prominently pointed, and the other is pointed at the center of the eyebrows. "I'm sorry, did I say such a thing, anyway, I don't remember!" After Qin Luo finished saying this, the Taiqing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The long sword slashed through the rays of light, making everyone in the Meng family frightened. "Everyone is fighting with him!" The old man of the Meng family spurted out a mouthful of blood, and directly unfolded the secret technique, allowing his aura to soar straight up, heading straight to the peak of the Demon Fighting Realm. But even so, Qin Luo slashed through with a sword, directly cutting him in half. The blood was falling like rain. Eminent.

The hands and feet of the family were cold, and the despair of the tribe just now was all tasted at this moment. Qin Luo's long sword waved, and one after another everyone of the Meng family fell. The terrible screams of this place rang out one after another. The afterglow of the setting sun still can't dispel the gloom of this place. Until finally, the last poignant sound sounded. Qin Luo's palm trembled, holding a long sword, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there was not the slightest fluctuation in my heart. "My lord, you have killed so many people from the Meng family, I am afraid that the Meng family will come to find you.

Trouble ......" An elderly tribal old man bowed slightly and hugged his fist at Qin Luo. Everyone behind him also bowed to Qin Luo. His eyes glistened with tears of excitement. Hearing this, Qin Luo slowly shook his head and said, "In the future, there will be no Meng family on the edge of the mountain range.