Whoa!

The emperor banner that could collect all the immortals came in one roll, as if a dark world had swallowed it.

The mountains are all wrapped in it.

Lu Qingping's eyes were calm, like a pool of lake water, without the slightest fluctuation.

In the face of the power of the flag, which has long been clear, even knows its origin better than Dong Yong.

There was wind under Lu Qingping's feet, and at this moment, the ordinary physical temperament finally changed somewhat.

In his bones, those wandering golden laws were glowing and humming, and they were the power of the wind hexagram, which he fused into his body and turned into one.

In an instant, his figure seemed to disappear between heaven and earth, leaving only a faint afterimage of golden light, swallowed by the black flag.

"This?"

Dong Yong's eyes widened, and he watched as Lu Qingping's body disappeared under the sky-covering flag.

He actually escaped the shroud of the Sky Covering Banner!

Where did he go?

At this moment, Wang Zhaojun's expression collapsed, because that incredible young demon appeared in front of her at this time!

Bang!

Lu Qingping disappeared within the range of the flag, and the next moment, she appeared above Wang Zhaojun, as if in one step, she broke through the space and landed directly here, and the weight of her body suppressed this area was the only shock.

Then, Shizi's expression was cold, there was no nonsense, and a punch fell from above.

At this time, Lu Qingping's ordinary body and temperament disappeared, and a golden blood qi rushed into the sky, covering a large area of the sky, and a taste of a saint appeared from his blood!

Hula!

There is a howling wind, and the space is broken into a mirror!

A fist appeared in Wang Zhaojun's sight, emitting a brilliant light, with a sense of oppression from the collapse of the sky, occupying her entire world.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Her consciousness froze, and she only repeated the word scream frantically!

When this punch appeared in front of her, she realized that Lu Qingping at this time was not the face of human skin, that is...... He is his own cultivation.

"Miss Wang!"

Dong Yong roared and roared.

Burst.

Lu Qingping smashed Wang Zhaojun into the ground with one punch.

Blood and musculoskeletal bones, oppressed by the terrifying force, burst in place and became a puddle of mud.

The country-like alluring skin is so fragile.

After a punch followed by killing Wang Zhaojun.

Laugh at.

Lu Qingping pulled out the sword that Wang Zhaojun inserted in the Buddha's body.

The Buddha shook on the ground, coughing up blood, but at this time it was like a dream.

"This, is this the son of the world? Am I saved? ”

He wondered if he was seriously injured and dying at this time, and he was hallucinating.

Otherwise, how could such a thing happen.

A young man at the level of the Law Phase, he actually killed two Yuan Shen monks with his fists in a row, and even one was at the peak of the Yuan God!

And, before and after is just a punch.

One punch kills the peak of the original god.

"Is this really true?"

It doesn't seem to have used any punch intent or punch moves, it's just a simple body force, as if it's just a casual punch.

"Take care of yourself."

A voice came from the Buddha's ear, which woke him up, and he seemed to return to reality, knowing that all this was true, and his eyes were incredible.

He turned his head stupidly, only to see an afterimage that was invisible to his cultivation, and after killing Wang Zhaojun, he turned his angle and rushed towards another woman here, another peak of the primordial god.

"Nope! Lu Qingping, you are kind of coming at me! ”

Dong Yong roared like a collapse at this moment, and his eyes were red.

There was light under his feet, and he was going to stop it.

The Aster Fairy turned back.

At the moment when Wang Zhaojun died, she flew to Dong Yong's side.

Wang Zhaojun resisted her for a breath or two,

At this time, the girl's delicate body was trembling, and her eyes were full of fawn-like panic, and the fairy face I saw was even more moving because of the fright.

It's so fast!

It's all going so fast!

Liu Yanchang and Wang Zhaojun died too quickly.

Almost the Aster Fairy didn't see anything clearly, they only saw this person who they thought was the most likely to slip away and run away, not only did he not run, but he actually killed his teammates with only two punches.

Now, even if she leaves a breath early,

Still chased behind by a punch.

Lu Qingping's punch was like a star in the sky, and where it passed, the space was shattered, and the killing power was pure.

"I don't believe you can kill me with one blow!"

The Aster Fairy clenched her silver teeth, and the flames in her eyes were filled with a strong desire to survive.

Hula.

The mana of her whole body was surging, and in the face of the great fear of death brought by Lu Qingping, she used all her reason to ensure that she wanted to break free from a trace of life!

She wants to live!

Survive the blow of this incredible demon.

As long as she took a blow, Dong Yong could come over to save her.

That's a golden hairpin.

Mythical objects.

At this time, under the crazy desire to survive of the Ziyuan Fairy, the immortal patterns and charms inside it were disintegrating, and the terrifying light and fluctuations blocked Lu Qingping's front.

The Aster Fairy wanted to use her strongest mythical immortal weapon to blow herself up to dodge this death punch.

Rumble!

The golden hairpin suddenly disintegrated, and a dazzling light burst out, dyeing the sky red, and the terrifying fluctuations devoured the past in all directions.

Under such a terrifying explosion, even the Aster Fairy herself was not immune.

That's what she thought, if she wanted to use an immortal weapon to blow herself up to stop this punch, even if she was affected, she would be injured at most, as long as she saved her life, Dong Yong would be able to save herself.

However, just before this wave of fluctuations will devour the master of the Aster Fairy.

Burst!

A glowing fist passed through the Aster Fairy's chest.

It's as if you've passed through tofu.

The huge impact force carried her out dozens of miles and smashed on a mountain.

The Aster Fairy's bright eyes lost their brilliance.

She couldn't have thought of it.

Lu Qingping was able to use such an incredible speed to directly pass the explosion of the immortal weapon, appear in front of her first, and punch her, taking herself and her out for dozens of miles.

Both the cave killed her, and also left the scope of the outbreak.

Still didn't use any punches.

Only the strength and speed of the body itself.

Before Shion died, only one sad thought flashed through her.

The physical body of the martial arts is not so ...... Terror!

'Ahh ’

Dong Yong's eyes were cracked, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he seemed to be going crazy.

Shion is dead!

His asters, dead!

The identity of the reincarnation is a cruel fate, and after carrying this fate, it often means that it is rare to have peace in a lifetime, and it is necessary to be accompanied by intrigues, battles and death forever, so even if a gentle person stays in reincarnation for a long time, his temperament will be indifferent and difficult to trust others.

But it is precisely because of this that some feelings are more precious.

This is true for both Dong Yong and Ziyuan.

"You're coming at me, you're coming at me!"

Dong Yong roared and pounced, and the earth was trampled by him:

"How dare you kill my asters!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces! I'm going to kill your whole family! I'm going to make it impossible for you to die well for the rest of your life!" ”

On the mountain.

Lu Qingping pulled her fist out of the beautiful girl, and then looked at Dong Yong, who was killed.

"Let me come at you? That's good. ”

Laughing and spitting out, the young man who had been hammering over with a terrifying body suddenly put his left fist across his chest, and his right fist stretched out forward, making a starting gesture for the first time, and putting an ancient fist out for the first time.

In an instant, a fist intent that turned the world upside down and changed color.

This fist intent is quaint and simple, fierce and fierce, and it roars out from this posture.

In an instant, the mountains here were forbidden, trembling and shining.

Within three thousand miles, the clouds hung down, and the mountains and rivers shook the earth.

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