Hearing this voice full of the deepest malice, Zhong Cheng's scalp suddenly exploded, he couldn't care about anything, and his legs suddenly shot out of the figure!

As soon as they landed, Zhong Cheng and Steward Wu's eyes locked on a mysterious figure standing low in the air at the end of the convoy more than a hundred zhang away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure, dressed in a wide burqa, enveloped the entire body, revealing only a pair of cold and unforgiving eyes. And under the feet of this person, a huge pit appeared on the ground, there were potholes everywhere, a mess, blood mist mixed with smoke and dust, and the disciples of the Xingchen Liesu Sect were suddenly attacked and suffered heavy casualties, groans, screams, and exclamations were endless!

Just looking at this glance, at least nearly a hundred disciples were killed and injured, which was shocking.

"Airway Grandmaster!"

The figure standing in the low altitude came into view, Zhong Cheng's eyes were cracking, and his blood was cold!

However, when such a thought just rose in Zhong Cheng's mind, the figure standing in the low sky did not wait for him to react and struck again.

Airplanes!

The exposed sunlight suddenly distorted, and in the violent boiling of vitality, a pair of huge vitality palms with a foot of ten zhang square suddenly formed, setting off a vicious wind, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, grabbing the frightened sect disciples on the ground, like slapping ants, and directly slapped the more than ten disciples who could not avoid it into meat sauce, and blood spattered on the spot!

The disciples who were swept by the giant palm were all spurting blood, flying upside down like a rag doll, and there was no longer the slightest sound when they fell to the ground.

And the speed of this giant palm slap is not suitable for the huge size, it is very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it is captured one after another, and dozens of nearly hundreds of disciples are like swarms of ants being pressed to death, and they have no power to resist and die in Huangquan!

Most of these disciples were only from the foundation building stage of the martial arts, and they hadn't even stepped into the threshold, and under the casual blows of such an air path master, they were no different from ants.

It was a completely one-sided massacre.

"Save me, save me!"

"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong!"

"Ahh......h

The tragic roar came into Zhong Cheng's ears very clearly in the roar of the violently boiling vitality.

"Evil animal, evil animal!"

Seeing this tragic scene, Zhong Cheng's eyes were blood-red, almost dripping blood, and he let out a beast-like roar, rushing towards the end of the convoy like crazy!

"No!"

Steward Wu stepped forward and shouted, but he only touched the corner of Zhong Cheng's clothes, and he didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch Zhong Cheng rush out like crazy.

His heart was beating violently, and Steward Wu also felt an unprecedented threat of death at this moment.

The people who came knew that they were the disciples of the Xingchen Liesu Sect, but they were still so ruthless, obviously they were coming for Yue Pingsheng, and the top priority was to try to get out, and rushing up was just giving their lives in vain.

What kind of person is so bold, and he dares to do such a heartbreaking thing under the prestige of Yue Pingsheng's life?

With Zhong Cheng's figure looting away in his eyes, Steward Wu felt a chill in his heart, and turned his head to let out a thunderous shout at most of the stunned disciples around him:

"Don't stay here!Run away!Run away!Escape! If you can escape, you'll find Sect Master Yue!"

At the same time, Steward Wu did not stop, and reflexively rushed towards the direction of Qinglong City.

The terrain near this avenue is open, and the originally dense forests have already been cut down in order to prevent bandits from hiding, and there is no place to hide, and an air path master makes a move, and it will not take a moment or a half to kill more than a thousand people, under the crushing of this strength, even he himself has a worry about his life, so he naturally can't take care of Zhong Cheng and the others.

The other party is not even afraid of Yue Pingsheng, who is in the sky, and he will naturally not be taken into account as a housekeeper like him. Even if he and Zhong Cheng fight together, it can't change any results.

The roar in the distance and the thunderous shouts of Steward Wu converged and shook endlessly, and these disciples at the head of the convoy scattered like waking up from a big dream.

The Qi Dao Grandmaster who was more than a hundred zhang away noticed this scene and said with a cruel smile:

"Did you run away?"

He suddenly raised his hand, and the dull loud sound of the originally raging Yuan Qi big hand suddenly decomposed, forming a human head-sized Yuan Qi light cluster, which burst out in an instant, like a raging storm, covering all the space in front of him!

Boom, boom, boom

The speed of this Yuan Qi light cluster is faster than that of an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it blooms everywhere, causing a violent explosion, and the earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, the earth is shaking violently, and the billowing smoke and dust rise to the sky, covering the space within a radius of more than 100 zhang.

In the roaring wind, the scorched organs, stumps and broken arms were wrapped and thrown out, and I don't know how many disciples were left with no bones left in such a salvo of ten thousand cannons.

With such an understatement blow, the Mysterious Qi Dao Sect directly turned at least half of the people of the Star Column Sect into dead souls.

In this way, these disciples died on the road of hope with the longing and expectation of going to a bigger stage.

"Stop......"

In the billowing smoke and dust, a figure stumbled through the turbulent wind and approached the mysterious grandmaster in the low sky:

At this moment, Zhong Cheng was covered in blood, half of his arm had disappeared, and it seemed that he had not had time to dodge from the indiscriminate blow just now, and he was already seriously injured.

He suddenly looked up at the cold figure in the low sky, and let out a beastly roar:

"You brute...... Stop!

"Huh?"

The mysterious grandmaster who was about to chase down the fish that slipped through the net lowered his head, and after a little recognition, he seemed to recognize Zhong Cheng's identity, and said slowly:

"You, Zhong Cheng of the Star Lie Sect?"

Blood kept dripping down, Zhong Cheng's eyes were almost dripping, and he held on to his seriously injured body and roared: "Who the hell are ......you! Do you know that if our Sect Master knew, he would ......?"

"You said Yue Pingsheng?"

The figure with only one pair of eyes showed a wicked laugh:

"I'm just afraid he doesn't know!"

Airplanes!

A series of rapid explosions of bones, before Zhong Cheng's words were finished, a sharp pain suddenly struck, and in an instant, he was pinched in his hand by a vitality palm and rose into the air!

"Sacrificing oneself for others to buy time for the disciples? ”

Staring at Zhong Cheng, who had no power to resist in the palm of his Yuan Qi hand, and a large stream of blood was surging, and he was already dying, the mysterious grandmaster sneered:

"But all this, if you want to blame Yue Pingsheng!"

Cracking sound!

Yuan Qi's palm was pinched fiercely, and Zhong Cheng made a rapid and violent explosion sound up and down his body, and his spine, sternum, and arm bones ...... All of them were completely crushed by this ferocious pinch!

The light in Zhong Cheng's eyes completely froze.

At the last moment of his life, he turned his neck slightly with difficulty, as if he wanted to turn back to see the safety of his disciples, but he froze halfway.

Then, the sparkle in his eyes was completely extinguished.

Bang!

Zhong Cheng's rag doll-like tattered corpse was directly thrown to the ground, splashing a little smoke and dust, this mysterious grandmaster who almost slaughtered the whole of the Xingchen Liesu Sect stared at the scattered people who fled to the Xingchen Liesu Sect a mile away, and said with a smile:

"Hurry up, hurry up......"