Chapter 475: Hands Rise and Palms Fall, Flesh and Blood Fly

With another slap, Long Shengzhen's seven orifices were bleeding, and the meridians of his whole body were broken, and he hissed and screamed, letting out a sharp scream.

"Ahh......h

Long Sheng Zhenren was scared, completely scared, desperately screaming and begging for mercy.

"Spare you, don't you know that demons have always been cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Gu Qingfeng's originally calm and dark eyes flashed a touch of red at some point, and he shouted angrily: "Since you say that I am an evil demon, then Lao Tzu is an evil demon today!"

The voice fell,

Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and slapped it on the top of Long Sheng Zhenren's head, and with a bang, with such a slap, Long Sheng Zhenren's true body was shattered and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

Immediately, a villain of about one meter appeared out of thin air, the villain looked ugly, as if deformed, shrouded in a dark green mist, looking very evil, the villain is nothing else, it is the Yuan Infant of Longsheng Zhenren, when he appears, he will run away as soon as possible.

He was fast, but Gu Qingfeng was faster, rushed over with an arrow step, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Yuan Ying of Long Sheng Zhenren in his hand, and shouted: "Infected with evil spiritual breath, what the hell are you embarrassed to say that it is your duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao?"

"Ahh

Long Sheng Zhenren wanted to ignite the Yuan Ying and fight to the death, but unfortunately Gu Qingfeng would not give him this opportunity.

"If you want to fight with me, give you hundreds of millions of years, and you don't have this qualification!"

Gu Qingfeng didn't look at the strength of his five fingers, and wiped out Long Shengzhen's Yuan Ying Zhen on the spot.

"Gu Qingfeng, you dog! dare to kill my grandfather, I will kill your whole family!"

Wei Jiaojiao saw that Long Sheng Zhenren was wiped out like this, and even Yuan Ying was wiped out, she suddenly lost her mind, held a flying sword, and rushed over like crazy, wanting to kill Gu Qingfeng.

When Gu Qingfeng turned around, he didn't look at it, he waved his hand casually, and with a click, the flying sword in Wei Jiaojiao's hand shattered and disappeared in an instant.

"At a young age, arrogant and arrogant, vicious and vicious, comparable to a snake and scorpion!"

Gu Qingfeng grabbed Wei Jiaojiao's neck, dragged her forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "I warned you before, since you yourself don't know how to cherish life and insist on looking for death, then today Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Bang!

A slap in the face.

Wei Jiaojiao, her body was shattered and disappeared, the Yuan Infant exploded, the Purple Mansion cracked, the foundation was destroyed, and the person was covered in blood.

Not far away.

Lan Fei'er, Shui Yunruo, and Huo Wu Chenyue stared blankly, but they just stared, completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

They didn't expect Gu Qingfeng to make a sudden move anyway.

And the means are so ruthless and decisive.

As soon as he made a move, he first killed Long Shengzhen, the great elder of the thundercloud rudder, and Wei Jiaojiao, the little phoenix hairpin with the same name as them, was also slapped to death by him.

Just for a moment, it's not even a blink of an eye.

What made them even more unbelievable was Gu Qingfeng's strength, the fierceness of his attack, how could he be half injured, it was even crazier than when he was Taixuantai!

There was chaos in the field, the ten little hidden dragons and the thirty-six young masters of the Huage had long since lost their previous arrogance and arrogance, they didn't even dare to make a move, they jumped up and were about to flee.

Pity.

It's late.

Too late.

At least knowing Gu Qingfeng's fire virtue, he knew that the moment these people came to the Yunxia Sect, their results were already doomed.

Whether it is a warning, forgiveness or threat, Gu Qingfeng will always do it once, and there is no second.

If you know what is good or bad, then you can do it.

If he didn't know what was wrong, he would definitely not show mercy.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

The Ten Little Hidden Dragons and the Thirty-six Pavilion Young Masters may not be able to be called Gu Qingfeng's enemies, but they are a kind of trouble, and Gu Qingfeng hates trouble the most, especially the trouble again and again, he can endure it once in the face of the old man, and he definitely can't bear it the second time.

"When Lao Tzu was in Taixuantai, he warned you, if you want to fight, you can fight, Lao Tzu will accompany you, and you will be able to manage enough, but don't be addicted, because there is only one chance. Gu Qingfeng stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he dragged Huo Dong, who was about to escape, from the air, and shouted in a deep voice: "There is only one life!"

The words fell, his hands fell, and Huo Dong died violently.

Kill!

Keep killing.

It's not over, and it won't be over.

Bang!

Chang Tianrui died violently!

Bang!

Xu Jintong died violently!

Bang! Bai Hanfei died violently!

Here, the wind howled, swept the dust and flew away, the ancient breeze dressed in white slowly wandered in the ruins, behind him with the afterimage of the road, three thousand long black hair on that cold face flying wantonly, indifferent expression, cold eyes, ruthless and resolute, one step out, shrinking into a ruler, instantaneous, when raising the hand, the five fingers opened, like a hand covering the sky, covering the sky, the hand rises, one person will die violently.

A remnant of a white dress followed.

Three thousand brunettes dance in the wind.

The ruins of the clouds slaughtered.

Hands rise and fall, flesh and blood fly.

Kill!

Keep killing!

Bang bang! The thirty-six young masters of Huage died violently one after another.

His movements were slow, so slow that everyone could see them clearly.

His movements are also very light, as if there is no force, and the person is dead.

He's dead.

In less than a few breaths before and after, dozens of people had died, either Xiao Qianlong or the young master of the Hua Pavilion, in the air, Ma Zhengtian, Tu Gao and others fled desperately.

There was no turning back from the bow.

Gu Qingfeng doesn't kill or doesn't kill, as long as he kills together, no one will be left.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. ”

"If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright!"

"If you don't admit it, you will run away if you are beaten, and you will be innocent, get out of here!"

Gu Qingfeng waved his hand in the void palm, this palm did not contain any spiritual power, and with pure strength, the spiritual power within a radius of 10,000 meters in mid-air instantly exploded!

There was a bang, and Ma Zhengtian, Tu Gao and others, who were fleeing, suddenly snorted, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they fell to the ground.

Tu Gao Qiang endured the fear in his heart, and just got up from the ground, a person had already appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white, with three thousand black hair, a cold face, and ruthless eyes.

As soon as he saw Gu Qingfeng, Tugao was paralyzed on the ground in fright, he was afraid, he was afraid to the bones, his heart was broken, his spirit was broken, his soul was scared, his soul couldn't stop trembling, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I'...... I was wrong! I know I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time, please! Please......"

"Forgive you, that's the Buddha's business, but unfortunately, I'm not the Buddha!"

The voice fell, and with a bang, Tugao died violently.

Not far away, after Ma Zhengtian was shocked and fell from the sky, he witnessed Tugao's violent death, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he urinated out in fright, he wanted to run, but his legs didn't obey the call at all, he couldn't even stand up, he couldn't even breathe, he couldn't even breathe, he wanted to speak, the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he couldn't say a word.