Qiankun Aya flew towards Lu Heming with unimaginable speed.

It's obviously a ribbon, but it seems to be able to cover the sky, and even the heavy rain is blocked and entangled.

Red has become the main color in people's eyes, and there is no substitute.

"Give it to me!"

Lu Heming was helpless, his body moved rapidly, controlling a pair of scissors, which instantly became golden and flew in the air.

The wind is good, and it travels rapidly, and it can divide the mountain in half and go to Qiankun Aya.

Leng Qiu's face was full of light, and the true yuan was excited, and the purple mist gourd dripped, spewing out endless purple mist.

The next moment, the entire heaven and earth were filled with purple, and no one could see what was happening.

Even the light of the golden scissors was obscured and turned purple.

The moment the purple mist formed, Leng Qiu moved, accompanied by a terrifying heartbeat, and rushed forward.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

His heart was beating, and the hearts of the remaining ten people in the Hehuan Sect were also beating, as if with the smell of compulsion, if he didn't beat, he couldn't do it!

"Unstoppable!"

"It's miserable, run, the sect master's strength is not good!"

"I ...... ...... vomit"

The nine masters, seeing that their hearts almost jumped out of their hearts, blood spurted wildly in their mouths, and screams rang out one after another.

The next moment, Leng Qiu rushed over, and after the battle, he ran the Ancient Devouring Sutra, directly devouring all the essence and blood of the nine people.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The dried corpse, which had lost all its strength and the ability to live, fell from the sky in an instant, smashed on the muddy ground, splashing countless droplets.

Fight, enter the harvest phase.

The ten sons of the Buddha Sect were shocked, Leng Qiu still had the ability to kill others when he was fighting with the masters, it was terrifying!

If the cooperation ends in the future, he must run away as soon as possible, he is too terrifying!

"Spread it out for me!"

The battle was over, and Lu Heming suddenly roared, and a ray of light appeared from the sky, absorbing into it with a terrifying hurricane.

The purple mist in the sky finally shook, as if he was about to be taken away.

Leng Qiu also moved at this moment, and hurriedly put away many strange treasures, leaving only the stone tire arm and Qiankun Aya.

In an instant, the sky was bright, and people could only see Leng Qiu rapidly approaching Lu Heming, and a reverse dragon in his right hand, exuding a faint halo.

The sky was covered by the Qiankun Aya, and the golden scissors collided with it, bursting into a clanging sound and sparks.

If it was ordinary silk, how could there be such a terrifying change.

When Lu Heming saw Leng Qiu rushing over, his face showed ecstasy and he shouted:

"Good come, Leng Qiu, you can come in for me!"

As he spoke, his last treasure, the purple gold gourd, moved, and he suddenly turned his body, and one of the cold lights flew out and rushed straight towards him.

Just as he released the gourd, Leng Qiu also came to his side, and the reverse dragon flew out, roaring in the wind, and instantly turned into a golden dragon.

His eyes glowed blood-red, reflecting the entire sky, like a rage, tearing apart all enemies.

The battle is getting white-hot.

The white light that rushed over, during the flight, was directly exploded, and there was a crack on the purple gold gourd, which flew backwards with a dripping turn.

"Impossible! How can your strength exceed 100 million! How can you fly the purple gold gourd! You come over to me!"

Lu Heming didn't expect that Leng Qiu could have such a violent power and fly his own treasure!

But he also knows that he is terrifyingly strong and his strength is furious.

The four true dragons on their bodies danced, roaring again and again, and their bodies moved rapidly, turning into boundless long knives, flashing with dazzling cold light, tearing the sky in an instant.

With a force of 500 million, it flew out rapidly, and the clouds in the entire sky, the boundless raindrops, were stirred and scattered in all directions.

With an unstoppable momentum, the Heavenly Sword appeared directly in front of Leng Qiu regardless of the space.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The golden dragon roared, his eyes were even more red, and his five claws swayed again and again, colliding with the heavenly sword rapidly.

In an instant, the wind flew, the sword flashed, the golden dragon danced wildly, and the battle did not stop.

Leng Qiu's mouth appeared coldly, and he yelled:

"Lu Heming, you really can't do it, you still want to fight me!

The voice sounded, and Qiankun Aya fell from the sky, completely enveloping him.

His true yuan is controlling the Heavenly Sword, and the power of the strange treasure is insufficient, and no matter how fast his body is, it can't be as fast as the Qiankun Aya that wraps the entire sky.

"Dangdangdang......"

With a series of explosions, the out-of-control Heavenly Knife was torn apart by the golden dragon, and the blade turned into fragments of hidden weapons, and finally turned into boundless hidden weapons, flying around.

"Get out of here!"

He gave up the Heavenly Sword Battle, just to cut through Qiankun Aya's attack.

An autumn water sword in his hand, with a boundless strong wind, with a real dragon wrapped around it, slashed over.

However, he instantly felt that something was wrong, Qiankun Aya turned into a ribbon in an instant, less than two fingers wide, and it was very smart.

And what he really needs to face is the golden dragon that has already inhabited his side.

"Leng Qiu, you are cheating!"

In the roar, his body shook, and he moved back rapidly, the glacial waterfall flowed, blocking the golden dragon, and the Qiushui sword in his hand became flexible again, wanting to cut off Qiankun Aya.

Once he is entangled in a strange treasure, even if he has 400 million strength, he will definitely be tied.

From the very beginning, he fell into passivity.

He dodged fast, but Leng Qiu's speed was not slow, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the attack did not leave him.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, the glacial waterfall he used was frantically broken through by the golden dragon.

The water splashed, the glacier shattered, and fell to the ground along with the heavy rain in the sky.

"No!

Lu Heming's strongest protection couldn't stop Leng Qiu's attack, his expression changed drastically, and he roared suddenly.

The next moment, something even more terrible happened, and the heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably.

The dragon head sword that had just been condensed in his hand and was about to fly rapidly was instantly disturbed and almost fell from the sky.

The passive beating of the heart made him very uncomfortable, and Zhenyuan barely operated, but because of the heartbeat, he had to be relieved.

Fighting, falling into disadvantage in an instant, and not even having the ability to resist.

Qiankun Aya took this opportunity to instantly trap his limbs together, unable to move anymore.

The Snowflake Flying Frost Sword appeared in Leng Qiu's left hand, and it stabbed unstoppably at the center of his eyebrows.

The sword style is so powerful, there is no hope of survival, I want to kill him!

Lu Heming saw a sword full of murderous intent, and his body that just wanted to struggle instantly relaxed.

Can't struggle at all.

"Don't kill me, I'll be a cow and a horse for you......!

People who are greedy for life and afraid of death, even if they are strong, will still beg for mercy when their lives are in danger.

As long as you can live, it will be possible to turn around in the future and continue to live.

This is their theory.

However, his shout did not stop Leng Qiu's movements, and the tip of the sword instantly pierced his eyebrows, reaching an inch.

The sword body trembled, and one after another True Yuan blocked his body.

At this point, Leng Qiu paused to attack.