190 Martial Arts Catastrophe

The huge body fell to the ground with a heavy fall.

The Lone Peak Heavenly King opened his eyes in disbelief and disbelief, and he didn't blink an eye.

Such a terrifying scene can make the souls of other demon sect members look at it, one of the four heavenly kings, the Lone Peak Heavenly King, can be said to be under one person in the Demon Sect, above ten thousand people, a body of horizontal training invulnerability, can be called a humanoid demonic beast, tearing tigers and leopards alive are idle, but who would have thought that he was shocked to death on the spot by someone here with four palms.

On the fallen corpse, there was a bloody hole in the chest.

Su Qing's face was expressionless, the five fingers of his right hand were tightened, and a steaming heart in his hand instantly turned into meat puree.

He didn't look at it, his toes hooked violently, and his right leg kicked out like a thunderbolt, and the corpse of the Lone Peak Heavenly King next to him jumped up and slammed into a bearded girl with two knives in the distance.

The figure flickered, and he flew away.

The person is still in the air, the right hand turned the wrist and pulled out, and suddenly saw a narrow cold knife out of the sheath at the waist, and the blade was pulled upside down from the sheath.

Turning in the air, he slashed at the bearded girl from afar.

"Whoosh!"

A strange roar suddenly appeared, and the chaotic and beardless snow curtain was silently divided into a slender gap, like a cut cloth, and the cut went straight away.

Hu Nu held a pair of meniscus blades, and a corpse fell under her feet, which was the rise of killing, but when she saw Yu Guang, she saw that the Lone Peak Heavenly King was shocked to death on the spot, and suddenly her heart suddenly burst, and she was about to make a move, but the corpse had already flown towards her, only to cross the two knives and block it, and she was about to cut it off.

Her face suddenly changed, the corners of her eyes jumped, and she rolled on the ground as if she had seen a ghost.

However, in a moment, the corpse of the Lone Peak Heavenly King had been silently broken into two in mid-air, breaking off his waist, and his five internal organs were sprinkled.

Hu Nu looked covered in cold sweat and was cold.

A pair of emerald blue eyes, looking straight seven or eight steps away, was holding a knife to look at her Tsing Yi man, the other party had not come this way anymore, but her heart was secretly solemn to the extreme, only to feel dry mouth.

Then, the other party went out again.

The strange long knife slashed in the air, and where the blade pointed, she saw a wave of snow on the ground, straight towards her, and the corpses that passed along the way were all silently disconnected.

"Whoosh!"

The hurried, eerie low sound was like a talisman.

"Kill in all directions!"

Hu Nu snorted, and what she said was actually a straight and round Chinese dialect.

Her body suddenly flipped into the air, and ten phantoms instantly burst out in the snow, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and she went up towards Su Qing.

"Illusion? Left side door! ”

Seeing that the other party showed such a method, Su Qing's eyelids lifted, and his left hand pressed the sword scabbard, and the long sword in the sheath instantly "choked" out of the sheath, and a wisp of green rainbow flipped and jumped into the air, turning into a streamer, which actually fell straight and steeply, rushed straight away, and shot straight through, penetrating through the four phantoms of Hu Nu one after another, cutting them off, and then turning back sharply and falling into Su Qing's hands.

In an instant, he saw the green mangs on the sword, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, or because Su Qing's body was too fast, in a trance, his body seemed to be transformed from one to two, one holding a sword, and the other holding a sword, rushing towards the remaining six figures.

The sky was full of afterimage changes, and there was no one in the snow, only the sound of swords colliding.

Suddenly.

There are two more people on the ground, these two people seem to have never moved, and they have never disappeared, Su Qing is still seven or eight steps away, and the blonde and blue-eyed, snow-skinned Hu Nu is also where she stood before at this moment, Su Qing has already collected the sword and the knife.

He slowly lowered his eyelids, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands, and put his hand into his sleeve again.

As for Hu Nu, she didn't move, her beautiful eyes were wide open, her hands holding knives, I don't know when, there was no flesh and blood, only two bloody bone claws remained, but she was not dead, she could still speak. "You,"

She said one of you.

Then, she suddenly shuddered all over her body, and then as if she had been slashed by a thousand knives, her skin and flesh cracked, and a blood mist splashed in the sky, and then she fell to the ground in the north wind.

Glancing at the woman who fell to the ground on the ground, Su Qing walked closer and looked down, the woman's pupils trembled and looked at him, she couldn't speak, and most of the tendons and veins in her body were broken, so she was afraid that it would be difficult to speak.

"Forget it, this seat is kind-hearted, let you die happily!"

Su Qingfang smiled, like winter snow and sunshine, smiled, hooked her toes, and pecked her temples, and immediately saw that Hu Nufang's soul was broken, and she didn't hum, and her body was soft.

"Hey!"

is saying that the fight is in full swing.

Su Qing shouted twice behind him, and the two monks only forced the Qinglong Guild gang who surrounded and killed them to retreat, and each carried a palm, which directly printed Su Qing's heart.

These two monks, with dark and thick hair on the top of their heads, one is over half a hundred years old, and the other is more than thirty years old, both of them are expressionless, their expressions are wooden, like wood carvings, but there is a palpitating cold glow in their eyes from time to time.

"Whew!"

Both palms fall in unison.

Right behind Su Qing.

The strange expressions of the two immediately turned into a sinister sneer.

This is the mastery of Tantra, the Tantric Mahamudra. Speaking of Tantra, this is the name of the growing Western Star Sea in recent years, headed by the Yellow Sect, it is rumored that the Yellow Sect Grand Lama has a tantric mudra alone in the martial arts, and the recruits are all broken bones, and the five internal organs are turned into mud, which is known for its internal strength and prestige.

It's a pity that although it sounds like a descendant of Buddhism, this reputation is insignificant.

In recent years, in order to strengthen its own power, the Western Star Sea has opened its mountain gate widely, and wantonly recruited disciples and disciples. It is rumored that in the sea of stars, these disciples drank alcohol and ate meat, killed people and plundered, and did all kinds of evil, which can be said to have provoked the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people.

It seems that it is also a genus of the Demon Sect.

said that the two of them were overjoyed when they saw a successful move.

But they couldn't laugh when they laughed and laughed, and the two of them saw that under the palm of their hands, this person's back actually puffed up nine veins one after another, spreading out like an umbrella, undulating non-stop, and what was even more amazing was that the other party's green robe was bulging like a ball, and there was a storm surging inside.

Under his feet, there were thousands of waves of snow, and the snow was whirring and rolling, clearly unloading the palm power to the ground.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat?"

Two words, two voices, the former was frightened and frightened, and the latter was sneering and bantering.

Su Qing turned to look, the two of them had retreated like frightened birds, they had clearly seen how Su Qing killed people in an instant, this would be swept away by his gaze, and the back of his neck actually had goosebumps on the same neck.

Su Qing stretched his neck, the swollen green robe slowly deflated again, he tilted his head, and asked lightly: "Hmm, you two, what kind of identity do you have in the Demon Sect?" ”

"Elder!"

The old monk replied in a stiff voice.

"Why are you people the only ones?"

Su Qing approached step by step, and the two of them retreated step by step.

"If I do, will you spare our lives?"

The young monk groaned.

Su Qing didn't want to. "No, if you say it, I can make you die a happy death!"

The two looked at each other, but without saying a word, they turned their heads and ran.

"Huh!"

Su Qing smiled lowly, withdrew his right hand, and raised his finger to volley a few points.

"Puff puff!"

With a fingertip in the air, the young monk who had just run out less than three or five steps, when he heard the strong wind behind him, he felt that his scalp was numb, and he rolled on the spot, and there was an extra blood hole on his leg and stomach in an instant, and he screamed and fell down.

Su Qing flicked his right hand again, the cloth sleeve fanned the ground, the snowflakes were agitated, and with the power of the recoil, he jumped out of more than ten zhang in one step, and stretched out his arms in the air, like a goshawk swooping down, and had already grabbed the old monk.

But seeing that the old monk seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he suddenly twisted his body and split one, and his right hand only seemed to be one or two times larger than violently.

Su Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand rose together, and a fleshy palm was as clear as ice in an instant, colliding with it.

With a "boom", the sleeve of the old monk's right arm was instantly shattered, and when he opened his mouth, it was a wisp of blood arrow.

He was about to move, one hand had been lightly pressed on his heavenly spirit, and suddenly a spirit was all over his body, and he hissed: "Say, I said, the Holy Lord has an order, the Demon Sect is headed by the Four Heavenly Kings, and it has attacked the Central Plains from all directions, plus the three caves and nine shadows and other evil sect masters have joined forces inside and outside, and then there is the deputy sect master, as well as the ...... of the Star Sea."

Before he could finish speaking, the palm of that hand exerted force.

The old monk's heavenly spirit was shattered, and he was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

Su Qing looked at the corpses all over the ground, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"Prepare to retreat to Kannai!"

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