On the sea cliffs.

A salty wind blew away the clouds from the sky and blew against the sea, causing the waves to rumble loudly.

Wave after wave, the sound of movement is like thunder, connected into one.

There were only four Grandmasters' assassination team left, and now they were all leaning on the edge of the cliff, looking at the back of the young man in the distance, their steps trembling, and they kept retreating......

"What happened just now......"

"Where's the palace slave?"

The palace slave is gone.

And the position where the palace slave was standing before was Lu Qingping's strange appearance there.

And, a new cloud of blood mud stained the earth red.

The blood mud was a mixture of bones, minced flesh, and internal organs, and it was impossible to tell how the man died.

"That mess of blood, is it a palace slave?"

"He was killed instantly?"

"He's dead? No, how did you die? We didn't see anything! ”

Several grandmasters were terrified in their hearts at the same time, as if they had seen ghosts.

They didn't know, not only did they not know what had just happened, but even the master palace slave of that puddle of flesh and blood.

Until the heart was pinched and exploded, the soul was shattered, and the whole body was ground into pulp, and there was no feeling from beginning to end.

The only thing that belonged to him was the moment when the golden immortal technique was cast, and he felt a great terror between life and death.

But he didn't expect that this horror would come so unbelievable that he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he was killed directly unconsciously.

"Let's go!!"

"If you make a mistake, the people of the third realm of martial arts, even if you come more, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the princess who is protected by Lu Qingping!"

"If we stay any longer, our lives will be paid for here!"

In an instant, the remaining four grandmasters all jumped towards the edge of the cliff, and in the face of the whistling sea breeze, they sank into the sea with a "bang......

The four great masters behind him fled without hesitation, and Lu Qingping didn't care......

At this time, he only cared about the man who came in front of the cliff.

Dressed in a crane robe, with a long jade body, and a pair of calm eyes under his handsome face, he stared at his palm, and then looked at Lu Qingping and his person:

"Poor Dao has come here as fast as possible, but as a result, in the time when half a pillar of incense is less, the palace slave was directly beheaded by you, just now, Poor Dao saw that the timing of the sun, moon and stars in this field has changed dramatically, this, I'm afraid it is the golden immortal technique you used in the southern Xinjiang......

These words came directly from the mouth of the handsome Taoist.

What was said happened in southern Xinjiang, and there are not many things that are clear to the world.

Lu Qingping incarnated as an immortal to subdue the beast god in southern Xinjiang, and dispersed the wisp of demonic qi that came out of it, which made the sun of Yanfu Heaven and Earth disappear for a stick of incense time, in exchange for a pillar of incense in the night.

At present, even the two major dynasties of the world have not yet reached an accurate conclusion.

After all, it was done by Lu Qingping, who was in the realm of immortals at that time, and Lu Qingping from Jiuhua Prefecture appeared, and it was only in the sky above the Li family, and after the Li family was subsequently destroyed by Lu Qi's troops, no one knew about the news.

However, Wen Tian's destiny is clear.

Because, this matter is not clear to others, as the strongest descendant of the Danxia blessed land where there were three sect immortals to take photos to suppress the mountain gate at that time, he was naturally taught by the immortals the time of heaven and earth a few days ago.

After all, this time it was a preparation to use Lu Qingping as bait and want to fish out the palace slave.

But they still didn't expect that even though the realm had fallen back to the true level, the young man would still be able to use this earth-shattering technique in the immortal realm.

Wen Tianming didn't see what had just happened.

But he also regarded him as a palace slave who had to go through a hard battle to take, and now turned into a puddle of blood and mud, which shocked him a lot.

Lu Qingping spoke at this time, but did not answer Wen Tianming's question, just looked at him and asked:

"Looking at your Dao Gong temperament, you should be from the blessed land of Danxia, but your surname is Wen?"

The young man's one hand was still in the air, as if he was still holding something in his hand, but at this time, his eyes glanced at Wen Tianming and looked up and down.

As he has a close relationship with Senior Sister Meng, he can naturally easily recognize the Dao Gong aura of Danxia Blessed Land.

And looking at the young Taoist who came here, his temperament was like a yin and yang embrace, and when he walked and moved, he seemed to drive the surrounding aura to resonate with it, plus he looked less than twenty years old, but he was burdened with the qi of a pure yang grandmaster......

With so many features, if Lu Qingping still can't recognize who it is at a glance, then it is useless for him to ask for this pair of eyeballs.

Wen Tianming also looked at Lu Qingping, and at the same time glanced at the little princess who came down from the Sky Edgeworth and stood beside the young man.

"Hey, Taoist? You're here to assassinate Princess Ben too? Zhao Qingyang looked at Wen Tianming and asked unceremoniously.

Just now she saw the little bottle show her might, and she could believe in the teenager more and more unconditionally.

Wen Tianming just looked at Lu Qingping's hand held in the air, and slowly opened his mouth to spit out the words: "Wen only wants the thing in the hands of the prince......

Small bottles in the hands of the ......

After being reminded by Wen Tianming, the girl concentrated on finding that the small bottle seemed to be holding something in her hand, and the mysterious red light that flowed from between her fingers overflowed with a very evil temperament......

"Little bottle, what are you holding in your hand?"

Sensing the evil of the thing in her palm, the little princess, who was born with a sword body, immediately became vigilant and nervous in her heart, and instinctively sensed that it was not a good thing......

Lu Qingping was also silent.

Wen Tianming said calmly: "The thing in his hand, called the Blood God Son, is a god left by the ancient blood god, similar to a distraction of the ancient god, but it is an extremely weak state, so it needs to be parasitic on the body of others, the palace slave you saw before was parasitized on the heart by the blood god son of the blood god......"

"These days, he has been killing on the rivers and lakes, hunting and killing the geniuses of various sects, popes, and families, and taking his blood, which is to use the ability of this blood god son to help him wash his blood and change his body, and break through the cultivation layer by layer, the son of the world killed the palace slave, and he should have pulled his hands cleanly, but he didn't want to be directly remembered by the son of the blood god, and he wanted to choose the son of the world as the next object of parasitism......"

Wen Tianming squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Qingping's palm: "If Wen is not mistaken, at this time, the palm of the prince has already bred several blood vessels from the blood god son, and it has taken root in the palm skin of the prince!" ”

"What?!"

Zhao Qingyang suddenly changed color when he heard this, and then, without hesitation, he reached out and broke Lu Qingping's palm:

"Little bottle, open your hands, I'll help you cut it!"

The divine sword in her hand was sharp, making people have no doubt that this sword was very likely to be the sword that the Heavenly Sect Sect was equipped with, and it was unbreakable and invincible!

"No, this thing is weird, don't touch it!"

Lu Qingping stretched out her other hand to stop it, and instead looked at Wen Tianming:

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have come here to want this thing!"

Zhao Qingyang was held down by Lu Qingping's wrist and asked her not to move.

At this time, the girl looked at Lu Qingping's palm in horror.

There, standing quietly cross-legged was a blood-light villain, only the size of an egg, more like a small heart, spreading out several blood vessels from the top of the body, rooted in Lu Qingping's palm and wrist.

Half of its body had already submerged into Lu Qingping's palm.

Wen Tianming stood there still, looked at Lu Qingping, and said, "Not bad." ”

"I'm here for this, its use for people is to refine the things of the Dao and subjugate demons, and it is definitely not parasitic into the body, it will only become a shell that may be reborn by the blood god in the future......"

"Wen can help Shizi take it out of his hand to avoid being parasitized by it!"

When Lu Qingping heard this, she directly closed her palms and smiled lightly: "No need......"

Wen Tianming's eyes narrowed: "Shizi again?" Don't use it? ”

Lu Qingping said with a smile: "I don't want to take it down, and I don't want to give it to you, but it's clear enough?" ”

This moment.

The atmosphere on the edge of the cliff suddenly became extremely heavy.

One breath ......

Two Interest......

The air seemed to freeze.

There was a knife-like eye, which shot out in the air and landed on Lu Qingping, with a hint of coldness.

Suddenly.

Wen Tianming smiled lightly: "Shizi, you shouldn't have the ability to perform that immortal technique anymore!" ”

"Moreover, you have been suppressing it since just now, and you don't have much energy to fight with Wen again, Wen has said all the good things, and the son of the world still doesn't know what to do, so don't blame Wen for not being emotional!"

In a word.

Wen Tianming stepped out in one step, like a fairy walking into the red dust, the aura around him was like a true king of the immortal court, and the stars and the moon turned into a ring around him.

Call~

The air exploded in all directions.

At another moment, Wen Tianming drew out a finger, and there was no true qi, just two fingers as white as jade, without the slightest fireworks.

Boom!!

But he directly broke the concept of distance, and his fingers swiped up and down, and he wanted to directly remove Lu Qingping's arm with the Blood God Son from his body!

The words were fruitless, and the analysis of Lu Qingping's strength had already been exhausted, and Wen Tianming directly made a domineering attack and took it by force......

This finger is not even a martial arts move!

It's the art of the gods!

Danxia Daomen's immortal move.

Cut your fingers!

Look and hear and ask the cut word fairy trick!

Used to heal the sick and save people, it is to cut the life, on the contrary, the cut is to cut the pulse of people's death!

This finger is cut off.

There is a breath of life, old age, sickness and death that people can't escape, rising up from Lu Qingping's arm, as if this finger has been cut off, his arm has been judged to be unsaved and waiting for death!

What an extremely domineering finger!