Chapter 51: Descending from the Sky and Killing.

Seeing Jiang Qinglu's face, not only the red-clothed scholar, but even the one-armed Taoist priest and the black-robed skeleton warrior who watched the battle with cold eyes, their eyes were bright, and a hot and greedy look appeared in their eyes.

The combination of these two contrasting identities has a fatal temptation.

"Giggles, beautiful scenery, let me, son, come and play with you. ”

In the midst of the evil laughter, the red-clothed scholar swayed and attacked Jiang Qinglu.

The eagle hook and iron claw in the hand of the one-armed Taoist priest also bloomed with fierce light, and launched a fierce attack on Jiang Qinglu.

In his eyes, as if he had seen the beautiful scene of Jiang Qinglu being subdued, weak and helpless, allowing them to do indescribable things, saliva dripped down and wet the placket of his clothes.

"Little prodigal hoof, die!"

The fierce woman with knife marks on her face, her eyes full of jealousy, gritted her teeth fiercely, and she was even more crazy than the red-clothed scholar and the one-armed Taoist priest.

The twin knives frantically slashed towards Jiang Qinglu.

Jiang Qinglu held a sword to meet the attack, with one enemy and three.

During the battle, Jiang Qinglu's true cultivation made Wang Hao a little surprised.

Jiang Qinglu's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm.

This is much stronger than the four sons of Furi City.

Compared with the chivalrous meeting, Wang Yunge, who was reduced to a demonic state, is not far behind.

If you don't count Wang Hao,

The first person of the young generation in Furi City.

is worthy of being a person who can be both a cleaner and a killer, and he is the best at hiding deeply.

Wang Hao felt the need to re-evaluate Jiang Qinglu, this unusual girl.

It's a pity that although Jiang Qinglu's strength is amazing, she is young after all, and the three people who fought with her are all fierce and vicious people.

The one-armed Taoist priest and the fierce woman are both cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, although the red-clothed scholar is a little worse, but he is also close to the Great Perfection, and he even sends out secret weapons from time to time, among the three, he is the most insidious and vicious.

Jiang Qinglu was in danger several times.

Laugh at!

In a confrontation, Jiang Qinglu's right arm sleeve was torn, revealing the skin like frost and snow, carved like jade, looking at the red-clothed scholar and the one-armed Taoist priest, his eyes suddenly bloomed with an evil light like a wolf.

Even the black-robed skeleton couldn't help grinning, and a look of eagerness appeared on his face.

"Sword Dance Sky Circle!"

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Jiang Qinglu roared in his mouth, and the green feng in his hand shook, and he displayed a human-level Hinayana technique, the sword qi condensed the ring, and rose in a circle, killing out of the three-person encirclement, and his body galloped outward.

It's just that she jumped out, and a figure was already stepping towards her.

"Still want to go?"

"Are you able to walk!"

The black-robed skeleton stepped forward, and in the sleeves of his coat that were like dark clouds, he poked out his pale palm, and his arrogance rose, condensing a skull and skull, and slapped it towards Jiang Qinglu.

The cultivation of this black-robed skeleton warrior has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, and it is only a line away from the True Seed Realm.

Bang! The black-robed skeleton slapped his palm on the long sword that Jiang Qinglu was resisting, the sword body trembled, and Jiang Qinglu's body was also shocked and flew out upside down.

The black-robed skeleton has always watched the battle coldly, not because he is principled and unwilling to besiege a girl, nor because he is merciful, but he is just a winner, enjoying the sense of control like cat and mouse, playing and playing.

"Such a good night, Jiang Da Beauty, why do you have to leave in a hurry? Don't worry, just serve us well, and keep it to make you want to die." ”

Before Jiang Qinglu could stabilize his body, the red-clothed scholar had already stuck up like a poisonous snake.

The one-armed Taoist priest was not far behind, and the eagle hook and iron claws bloomed with a faint luster, and he poked straight into Jiang Qinglu's towering chest and poked it out.

There are even more fierce women, holding up their double knives and shouting to kill.

Jiang Qinglu has no way to avoid it.

The situation is worrying!

At this moment,

Sou!

A ray of light suddenly fell from the sky, wrapped in sword qi, sliding down from the front of the red-clothed scholar, brushing his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his body, and exploding violently on the ground, splashing a large cloud of dirt.

A sword, stuck in the ground!

"Gah!"

The red-clothed scholar seemed to be frightened, and his body suddenly stiffened in place. Immediately, I saw a straight line of blood emerge from the center of his eyebrows, nose, and neck, all the way to his chest and abdomen.

Poof! Large streams of blood, mixed with broken organ scraps, gushed out from this straight line of blood and splashed all over the ground.

The red-clothed scholar's body was slashed, and he fell to the ground, killing him.

With wide eyes, it seemed that until he died, he couldn't react to what had happened.

"What man!?"

The black-robed skeleton warrior, the fierce woman, and the one-armed Taoist priest were all startled and shouted.

"A bunch of scum, get ready to die. ”

In an indifferent voice, a figure jumped from under the tree and stepped on the ground.

Leaning out with one hand and holding the unbroken sword, Wang Hao's cold gaze was cast at the one-armed Taoist priest who bore the brunt.

"Kill!" No matter who it was, the one-armed Taoist priest felt the killing intent on Wang Hao, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, his mouth was deep, five fingers and one finger, the iron hook and eagle claws were cold, and he was fierce at Wang Hao.

Woowoowoo......

The air felt like it was being torn apart.

Wang Hao lifted the unbroken sword and swung it out.

Chop.

The sword light lit up, and the surrounding night was lit up.

Immediately, blood splattered.

+99 Negative Grievance from Dustless

"Ahhh......hh

The one-armed Taoist priest screamed and staggered back, his face was pale, and his only remaining arm was also cut off and fell to the ground, turning from one-armed to armless.

"Hack you!"

The thug screamed and killed.

The double knives swirled, and the sword light was like a turbine spinning, slashing towards Wang Hao frantically.

With a press of his palm, he stood the unbroken sword on the ground, clenched his left hand into a fist, and Wang Hao faced the fierce woman and swung it out.

Smashed in the face of the!

Poof! Blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out, and the fierce woman was smashed to the point that her two knives flew out of her hands, and the whole person was smashed out of the way, and her head slammed into the trees. I saw the broken wood splashing, most of the woman's face was embedded in the broken tree trunk, her mouth was also pierced by sharp broken wood, and the blood flowed out like a stream.

Negative resentment from Gu Dahu +100

The thug was stoned to death with a punch.

And just when the was smashed into the air.

The unbroken sword in Wang Hao's hand had been pierced out again, like thunder and lightning, and a sword pierced the Taoist priest's chest, and the tip of the sword leaked out of his back, bringing up a large puddle of blood.

The Taoist priest wanted to reach out and pull out the unbroken sword, but found that he had no hand.

+100 Negative Grievance from Dustless

As Wang Hao pulled out his sword, the Taoist priest's body shook, and he fell to the ground on his back, and there was no more movement.

In a wooded clearing.

There was a moment of silence.

Immediately, Wang Hao turned his gaze to the black-robed skeleton.

"Bloodslayer?"

Wang Hao asked Jiang Qinglu.

Jiang Qinglu nodded.