Leng Qiu only picked up the attribute light ball, and his strength increased by 300,000, all of which were three or four powerhouses in the Eight Palace Realm.

In his hands, like garbage, he had no resistance, and turned into minced meat.

Killing!

It's just for revenge!

How can one's own slave allow others to insult him?

That's your plaything!

The moment she made the move, she felt that the injuries in Yi Hong's body had eased a lot, and she was able to function on her own, so she let go of her hand and walked forward slowly.

The aura on his body was intense, the exquisite sword in his hand reflected the cold light, and his eyes were staring at the ice.

Cold Voice:

"How do you want to die?"

The ice on the other side, when he was killing, had already stood up and looked at him with a stunned face.

The four women beside him hurriedly found clothes to put on, and they were shocked.

There was a divine fire in front of him, and there was a Dao Palace in the divine fire that was rising and falling, and it was even stronger than ten guards, which was a big surprise.

obviously has cultivation, but he is willing to commit himself to the man's crotch in front of the public, and he doesn't know what to think.

Bing Feng's brows furrowed slightly, his right hand shook, put away the white jade chair, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.

"Huh!"

Open the folding fan, shake it a few times, fan away the long hair that blocked his vision, and his eyes fell on Leng Qiu's face.

Slowly took two steps forward, and the four women behind him followed closely, with a solemn look on their faces.

Thirty meters away from Leng Qiu, he stopped and mocked:

"Hehe, you are their master? How dare you show up? Come and kneel at my feet, and I will let you go when I am my minion! Otherwise, I will cut off your limbs and watch how I play with them!"

has an arrogant posture and doesn't take Leng Qiu in his eyes at all.

Even if the people around him are tense and terrified to the extreme, he is not.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military who were lying on the ground saw the two people facing each other, and their eyes were not enough.

"Leng Qiu is domineering, strong, and killed countless people in Luofengling, this is another one!"

"Leng Qiu must win, otherwise, the East Britain will be ruined today!"

"It's not a good thing, it's better to lose both and die!"

Everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, and it is difficult to put them into words.

Only Fan Saihua, Fan Chenghe and others deeply believe that since Leng Qiu dares to come, he must be sure enough, otherwise he will not appear.

It's up to them to kill!

Hong Ling looked at Leng Qiu's back, and then looked at Yi Hong on the ground, and suddenly found that he was very complicated.

Obviously she is a female slave, but she is so nervous about them, and even eats a Qiankun Creation Pill, which most sects are reluctant to give to their disciples.

Incredible!

Qi Sheng vaguely knew that Leng Qiu would kill all the enemies, but he was not bad to the people around him.

If you hadn't been with him for a few days, you wouldn't have felt it at all.

Leng Qiu glanced at him, his eyes were more disdainful and cold, and he said lightly:

"Since you are so conceited, I will use your methods against you!"

As he spoke, he took a step, put his hands behind his back, and slowly moved forward.

Bing Feng's eyelids twitched a few times when he heard this, his face turned cold, and he said:

"Hehe, I'm not ashamed! I know that you destroyed Luofeng Ridge, it's just cloudy and ugly, and it's not enough to lift my shoes! You are barely strong!"

"If you don't surrender, break your limbs!"

When the words fell, his body was like a streamer, and the folding fan in his hand instantly turned into a mountain opener, slashing towards Leng Qiu.

At such a close distance, he couldn't exert his magical powers at all, so he could only rely on the strength of his body and the strength of his true element.

The test is each other's true strength.

Unlike the Heavenly Sword, using the thirty-six peaks, in the long distance, he dared to fight with Leng Qiu for a moment or two, and there was a trace of luck.

However, there is no luck in hand-to-hand combat, only you live and die.

A mocking smile bloomed on Leng Qiu's face, his body rushed forward, and he shouted coldly:

"Oh, it's a good time! I want to see why you are not ashamed!"

No artifacts were used at all, only ordinary fists.

"Arrogant! Blood Soul Slash!"

Seeing his fist colliding with himself, his frozen face suddenly sank, and he scolded coldly.

Despised by others!

thought he looked down on him, but he was looked down upon and arrogant than him.

This, absolutely not!

The long knife in his hand suddenly filled with blood, and with a whistling wind, it slashed towards Leng Qiu's head.

It is to cut him in two, so that he has no way to cover it.

If he dodges, the continuous sword light will completely force him to the angle of death.

However, just as the blade fell, I saw an extra fist in front of me.

"Break it for me!"

The ice roared, and the cold autumn corpse was divided.

Lying on the ground, the civil and military officials, everyone in the Fan family, were all stunned, how could they use their fists to meet the artifact!

"Dang!"

Just when they were in pity, Leng Qiu's fist and the blood knife collided fiercely in the air, making a piercing sound.

The blood knife bounced up instantly, and even the frozen body retreated two steps back, with a look of horror on his face.

Everyone around felt the horror.

The horror of the cold autumn flesh!

With his body, he hit each other hard, and it was a blast!

"Trash knives, garbage people, should be hit!"

While speaking, Leng Qiu did not hesitate at all, the pace of the dragon and the sky under his feet, his body was close to the ice again, and his left fist came out again.

The fist wind whistled, and it seemed that the entire space had been blown up, and sonic booms rang out.

Suddenly, in the entire hall, there was a loud bang and a constant shaking. The people on the ground have completely become gourds rolling on the ground, tumbling out in all directions, wounding and wounding.

Fan Saihua sat on the throne, and he couldn't maintain the emperor's prestige, and his face was full of worry.

Before the people could react, the ice was already roaring:

"Let's kill him!"

He deeply knew that Leng Qiu was too powerful, and the artifact couldn't be hurt, so he had to find a way.

In an instant, long swords and daggers appeared in the hands of the four women, like four flowers and butterflies, and they shot at Leng Qiu together.

Suddenly, in the entire hall, the sword light flickered, the strong wind howled, and the sword shot everywhere, making it impossible to dodge.

"Dangdangdang......"

Leng Qiu didn't even look at the attack of the four women, but just attacked the ice.

The Jialan suit on his body did not deform in the slightest, and he withstood continuous attacks, only a little sound came out.

On the contrary, it was frozen, and the bloody knife in his hand was continuously attacked by Leng Qiu, and there were gaps everywhere.

His body retreated again and again, trying his best to dodge the attack.

The once proud leapfrog battle, in front of Leng Qiu, didn't even have the power to parry.

The four women were so anxious that they attacked their ears, eyebrows, armpits, throat and other respectful places, Leng Qiu turned a blind eye to them, and just made a tinkling sound.

The people lying on the ground, Qi Sheng and Hong Ling who were standing next to Yi Hong, and Fan Saihua, who was sitting on the emperor's throne, were all dumbfounded at the moment.

Leng Qiu's body is so powerful that it is simply terrifying.

Let the Eight Palace Realm attack frantically and turn a blind eye.

On the contrary, there are four women, who are occasionally attacked, and they must have reached out and seriously injured themselves, and their bones and tendons were broken.

"Lie down for me!"

When he saw that Bing Feng was forced very miserable by Leng Qiu, he heard his cold drink!