Huhuhu~

"Bang"

The scythe, which was full of a sense of death, quickly cut through the air, brought out a sonic boom, and appeared in front of Lu Qingping's throat.

Miyanu!

This cruel pervert who has done all kinds of evil in the rivers and lakes in recent days actually appeared at this time, and when Lu Qingping was besieged, he directly attacked, and as soon as he made a move, he obtained Lu Qingping's fatal throat!

"Little bottle!!"

At this moment, the little princess in the sky was shocked, only Lu Qingping's danger would make her so gaffe.

In that moment of lightning, Lu Qingping saw the face of the young man opposite clearly, his face was only a foot away from him, his skin was very pale, even sickly pale, there was red makeup at the corners of his eyes, with a touch of astonishing poignancy and cruelty, coupled with that dangerous smile in his eyes......

However, the time for this breath seemed to stop.

No, it's not that time has stopped, it's that the senses of the flesh are too slow.

Because at the moment when the palace slave came out and quickly stabbed Lu Qingping's throat.

The spirit flashed, and immediately turned into an ancient fire spirit in the Mud Pill Palace, and bowed ruthlessly to the palace slave in front of him!

This worship!

It is Lu Qingping's strongest divine skill in the soul in addition to the boxing technique.

Witch Shinto secret arts, fire worship spells!

The reason why the leading grandmaster was so easily beaten in the chest by Lu Qingping with a punch just now and killed the scene was because Lu Qingping's soul worshipped.

Worship the gods!

Wisps of invisible mana spread out from the soul, how fast Lu Qingping's thinking at that moment was, how fast this wisp of mana was!

At the moment when the palace slave's scythe had not yet reached his neck.

The power of this worship has been like a ghost and a god......

The pupils in Gong Nu's eyes suddenly dilated, and he felt that his divine soul was being scorched by an extremely terrifying flame.

Coax~

It seemed that he had thrown his whole person into the oil pot, and the flames that could refine a living person were born from inside his divine soul, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered in smoke, bleeding from his seven orifices, and let out a roar of looking up to the sky......

"Ahhh......hhh Hahahaha......"

Call~

Lu Qingping directly worshiped the other party's soul, causing his hands and feet to be confused, and let out a miserable howl, and the momentum of killing was completely lost, but what was slightly strange to him was that there seemed to be some strange pleasure in this person's miserable howl......

At this time, his fist was shining, driving the aura to roll in all directions, and his eyes were indifferent, not thinking about anything else.

What cruel perverts?

It's all bells and whistles!

This son specializes in bells and whistles!

A punch was blasted out, and it was the Great Demon Tribulation from the Great Demon God learned from Southern Xinjiang.

The fist intent rolled out, like a world-shattering demon was born.

Wow!

There is a special artistic conception of calamity in the boxing light, which seems to make everything in the world difficult to escape, and it is destined to be a punch that cannot be avoided, so that any opponent can be robbed under this punch!

A fist move from a hundred years ago martial arts mythology!

Burst out.

At the same time, the palace slave lost the first move, and his soul howled in pain, but he still had enough reason to resist this terrifying punch.

"Bell"

The scythe in his hand swept out, but it collided violently with Lu Qingping's fist, making a muffled sound like thunder.

Unexpectedly, although this punch hit his scythe, he threw his scythe high at the same time.

Zizizi~

Wisps of thunderous power passed from his weapon like a swimming dragon, making him feel like he had been beaten by thousands of whips, and the skin of the blow was broken, and he flew out upside down, but at the same time, he let out an even more excited scream.

But he looked at the other grandmasters.

"Wow! Get the blood! ”

The palace slave monster screamed, as if the little student in the troupe was pinching the play, and in an instant, he pounced on one of the grandmasters besieging Lu Qingping, and the sickle that was beaten by Lu Qingping and flew into the distance actually flew into his hand like a spirit.

A scythe slashed at the Grandmaster's neck again!

The speed of the palace slave is extremely fast.

If it weren't for Lu Qingping's faster divine thoughts just now, he would have almost been able to kill Lu Qingping in seconds!

At such a fast speed, the grandmaster only felt a bloody smell on the tip of his nose, and then he roared in despair:

"No!"

At the beginning, the palace slave came out to kill Lu Qingping, and he still felt ecstatic, although this is a pervert, as long as Lu Qingping can die, they will be able to complete the task of taking the little princess away.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingping only "punched" to knock away this palace slave who had recently been rumored to be extremely notorious, and then this palace slave turned to him quickly.

Burst!

Scythe slash through.

Click!

This grandmaster's talisman qi shield was cut like tofu at that speed like a ghost.

The pitch-black scythe is unpretentious, but it has extremely sharp characteristics!

Zizizi~

Blood spurted out of the Grandmaster's throat like a wind chime, splattering onto the palace slave's sick face.

He excitedly stuck out his tongue and licked the Grandmaster's blood......

He actually killed a grandmaster in seconds!

Such strength!

And right after he slashed the grandmaster's neck with a scythe.

There seemed to be a strange divine light, flashing from the center of his eyebrows.

In just a few breaths, the various injuries on his body caused by Lu Qingping were as if they hadn't happened!

This scene is strange and difficult to explain.

"Boom"

After Lu Qingping swept the palace slave out with one punch, he was still under the siege of the remaining grandmasters.

But at the same time, they all saw the transformation of the palace slave just now.

The three grandmasters in the difficult battle with Lu Qingping had their heads buzzing.

"This man...... Is it a demon? ”

Even Lu Qingping's heart jumped.

What is the evil law of this pervert?

Could it be that it can be healed through the blood of others?

At this time, the palace slave who had recovered from his injuries turned to continue to run towards Lu Qingping with a sickle!

"Good, good! It is worthy of being one of the few prey that I like the most, such a divine skill, such a fist technique, such a young man, such a ...... Blood!! ”

Whew~

He stepped on it in pieces, as if he was stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and everywhere he passed, there was a smell of blood.

He cried out in a frenzied voice:

"Having received your blood, I will see my God again!!"

With that, his pale face twitched with pain. Suddenly I felt something.

He suddenly let out a cruel strange laugh, and looked at Zhao Qingyang in the sky like a knife: "Hehehehe, it seems that you are better, the blood on your body has greater potential, and your luck is extraordinary!" Wow yes! ”

After Lu Qingping saw the gaze of the palace slave, he was pointing at the stupid girl, he was suddenly furious, and shouted:

"Look for death!!"

The young man went straight to the palace slave coldly!

"If you want to die so much, I'll kill you first!!"

The boy gritted his teeth.

At this time, the remaining grandmasters who were originally rushing to Lu Qingping and the girl were all fluctuating with great uneasiness in their hearts.

They were directly shocked back by Lu Qingping's punches, and then they were abandoned, choosing to kill the palace slave first!

These people are ashamed and angry!

originally thought that it was nine out of ten, but in the end, after only a few rounds of fighting, they were killed by this little Shizige, and the palace slave who was killed in the sky took the life of one of their grandmasters.

The young man is a little grandmaster, with one enemy and five grandmasters, it is not difficult, not to mention that their affairs have failed today, I am afraid that they will make a name for Lu Qingping.

With today's record, he can definitely be among the top ten at the age of fifteen.

The remaining Grandmasters were all seriously shaken in their hearts, wondering if they should give up, otherwise, I am afraid that their lives will be confessed.

This time it was a complete miscalculation!

Then look at the position where Lu Qingping is running.

The two people who were obviously junior grandmasters broke out with a momentum that was even more terrifying than several of them.

All of them were terrified, realizing that the mission would never be completed today.

In one day, I saw several monster perverts in a row!

Could it be said.

In this era, an era of young monsters is about to appear.

Huhuhu~

Two monsters of the younger generation collide again!

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

The overwhelming blood-colored sickle shadow, accompanied by the crazy laughter of the palace slave, slashed at every part of Lu Qingping's body!

The blood qi on the palace slave's body is several times thicker than the foundation treasure body polished by Lu Qingping with a variety of martial arts skills, but it is not condensed.

But that huge momentum is really rare!

Sonorous!

Bang Bang Bang!!

Lu Qingping swept with both hands, and his fist sword came out, and he didn't know how many times he smashed on the scythe of the palace slave.

The young man has enough boxing attainments, and he has all the major martial arts skills!

Suddenly.

Lu Qingping pinched the heaven and earth with his fist, and the aura from all directions came mightily, and this punch exploded!

"Boom"

Destroying the withering and decaying, with a hard-hitting attitude, he burst the palace slave's talisman true qi!

Lu Qingping's expression was fierce, and this punch was imprinted on the chest of the palace slave, making a bloody hole, the flesh and blood were blurred, and at the same time, there was a crisp sound of bones.

But at the same time!

Tear and pull!

The palace slave's sickle went straight and picked up a piece of flesh and blood on Lu Qingping's arm.

The next moment.

"Poof......"

The palace slave, who was almost a fatal punch to others, flew upside down with his white face without blood, and he raised his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood clots, but he grinned:

"Blood...... Got yo......"

Lu Qingping's face froze, and she suddenly saw the wound on her arm.

His heart was beating very fast suddenly, and he noticed the palace slave's injury, and he was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even the chest and ribs that were blown up by himself were actually growing fresh flesh and blood.

The palace slave enjoyed the itchy pleasure of growing flesh and blood, got up from the ground, ignored the purple brocade robe that had been dusty and dirty, and grinned at Lu Qingping:

"It's amazing, it's really powerful, but your blood has already been obtained, and your skin will become my treasure sooner or later!"

"It's not your opponent yet, but Yu wants to go, can you stop it?"

The palace slave held the sickle, smiled evilly at Lu Qingping without fear, and stepped back step by step.

With the speed he showed just now, if he wanted to leave, I'm afraid even the Great Grandmaster wouldn't be able to stop him.

However, Lu Qingping looked at him coldly.

The last person like you who was so confident and wanted to leave was called the Beast God.

He used to be an immortal.

Later, I was blown up by a teenager!

The palace slave suddenly felt an extremely dangerous sense of horror.

"What's going on......"

He hissed, a shudder from his soul.

The purple-clothed young man stared at Lu Qingping tightly, and found that this inexplicable sense of horror came from a closed-eyed action of the young man opposite......