Xiang Qing killed one more person, this was a monk of the same rank as him, with a strong body of muscles that had a visual impact, but he was still killed by his punch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Xiang Qing also paid a great price for this, the masked monk's long sword slashed, although he tried his best to dodge, but it was still grazed, and there was an extra hole in his arm that was deep and bone-seeing, and the blood flowed loudly, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

Xiang Qing's body was on guard against the long knife with a strange tearing energy, not letting it touch it, because he had seen the horror of the strength of the long knife before, and if he let it directly contact his body, I am afraid that his body would be directly torn apart.

The long knife pressed against his back, and because of its restrained strength, it only cut off a piece of Xiang Qing's clothes, causing no damage.

However, after all, the masked monk is at the same level as the monk holding a long knife, and Xiang Qing is not comfortable with his sword, he feels that his left hand is about to be abolished, he can't raise his strength, and the feeling of blood loss will gradually spread to his head.

The medicinal power of the pill he swallowed in a short period of time had been fully absorbed by his body, and some of the medicinal power had been precipitated in his body, which was useless for a short time.

Xiang Qing took out a healing pill again, threw it into his mouth like a jelly bean, and then swallowed it straight into his body.

The medicinal power was dissipated, turning into light surging between Xiang Qing's skin, and then, the blood on the wound on Xiang Qing's left hand began to slowly coagulate, and then stopped, and the effect was immediate.

This elixir was specially given by Luo Qin, and Luo Qin, as the senior sister of Dantang, the elixir that she could refine was naturally the best, and the effect was not to be said.

In the distance, a group of people saw Xiang Qing's pill taken out like jelly beans, and then swallowed it as if they didn't care, and they all felt a pain in their flesh.

In their opinion, the treatment pill is too rare, none of them are the key to saving lives, and they need to be cherished, at this time, Xiang Qing's behavior is undoubtedly a waste, and it is shameful to waste!

"It seems that he has a lot of treasures on his body, it won't be that he has stolen the survival of Zhuqing Sect, Mei Jiao Niang wants to get rid of this person so much!"

Xiang Qing was standing in a very bad situation, the blood on his arm had stopped, but he had lost a lot of blood before, and there was a feeling of blood loss in his body, and he no longer had the combat strength of the all-winning period.

Moreover, there are still two masters of the spiritual cultivation realm who are blocked here, Xiang Qing knows that if he continues like this, he will definitely die!

Xiang Qing is not a stubborn person, he will not joke with his life, since he can't win, Xiang Qing has made up his mind in his heart!

I saw that he had enough spiritual power in his throat, and in his throat, there was a spiritual light surging.

"This posture is very similar to sonic martial arts?" The masked monk suddenly swept a thought in his heart, sonic martial arts, extremely rare, with powerful sonic martial arts, can even shatter people's souls!

The masked monk hurriedly silenced his soul, for the sonic martial arts were so weird that he had to be careful.

The masked monk's idea also germinated in the hearts of others, and they all showed horror on their faces, thinking that Xiang Qing was cornered and wanted to reveal his hole cards, and began to fight hard.

At this time, Xiang Qing's throat was extremely bright, and there was indeed some such a trend, I saw him slamming in one direction, and the sound wave mixed with spiritual power roared out: "Ah Hua, the wind is tight, pull and hoo!"

Xiang Qing's roar was mixed with spiritual power, which simply shook the entire forest, and shocked everyone else a little.

Then, he slammed his legs into the ground, and the reaction sent him soaring into the sky in an instant.

On the ground, Xiang Qing directly kicked out a half-man-deep pit, revealing the intertwined roots inside, and at the same time, the earth and rocks flew, hitting the faces of those who had been meditating before.

"Oh no, he's running away!" the masked monk reacted first, his face filled with shame and anger, and he immediately followed.

The man with the long knife also reacted, there was a anger on his face, but it disappeared quickly, he pinned the long knife behind his back, slapped his palm, and didn't even chase it.

In the rear, there was a strange movement, and it was obvious that someone couldn't hold it back and wanted to catch up and pick up the leak.

The man with the long knife turned around, he looked at the only three remaining three people behind him with cold eyes, and slowly spoke: "I see, which of you dares to step forward!"

Just a few words, coming out of the mouth of the man with a long knife, the momentum is constantly rising, making people dare not have the slightest disobedience.

This is very strange, the man with the long knife personally participated in the siege and killing of Xiang Qing before, without the slightest hand, killing moves step by step, and now, Xiang Qing has escaped, but he prevents others from pursuing Xiang Qing, which is equivalent to maintenance in disguise.

"Dry, don't deceive people too much, the treasure on Xiang Qing's body is a share, do you want to swallow it alone?" Finally, someone couldn't suppress the greed in his heart and asked.

In response, there was only a long knife, and the long knife was so fast and terrifying, as at the beginning, that in a flash, it was already in front of the person who spoke.

"Qian, you?" this person showed disbelief in his eyes, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, he didn't expect that Qian would actually do it to himself!

"Smack!"

The sword in this person's hand was directly broken into two knots under the long knife of Qian, and it couldn't be stopped at all, and after that, from the top to the bottom of his head, a blood line appeared.

Then, the blood line became larger and larger, and suddenly, the person directly turned into two petals and was cut off from them.

The sight was terrifying, a person was split into two pieces, and his internal organs and brains were all over the ground.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the man with the long knife named Qian shook his head, his long knife was still shiny and not stained with blood.

He shook his head and went straight away, but the direction was also the direction in which Xiang Qing fled.

The other survivors were in a cold sweat on their backs, and their methods were so terrifying and ruthless that they completely dispelled the idea of chasing down.

Xiang Qing had already swept far away at this time, and Ah Hua was also following closely, and the steps of the two were very strange, and there was also a sense of commonality.

His mental power is now only a small part of his body, and most of it has returned to his body, because he is seriously injured at this time, and he needs mental power to support his body.

His speed was faster than the speed of sound, so he didn't see anything behind him that he could know. It was behind him, followed by the masked monk.

At the monk's feet, flames rose from the flames, maintaining his speed!

Xiang Qing finally recognized that this masked monk turned out to be from the Backfire Sect!

The Backfire Sect actually hit the idea on himself!Xiang Qing's face froze, and he continued to run on his feet!