When the eight people saw that Zou Ping did not answer but asked rhetorically, their eyes were full of a look of caution.

"What do you say, who are you? Do you know that I am a blood killing, hurry up and report my name, I will not kill the nameless. ”

The blood-haired young man said rampantly, that face was simply like the eldest and my second.

"Benefactor, he pretended to be you and killed you with blood, the title given to you by the outside world!"

A voice came from the crowd behind him, Zou Ping looked down and saw that it was Na Longqing, and he was still following Qingyou, the two of them were still the same as when they met last time, covered with wounds, and blood flowed endlessly, and Xiao Yu'er ran towards the two of them happily when she saw them: "Sister!"

"Fish!"

Qingyou said with a look of surprise, they had just woken up from a coma from a serious injury, but they didn't expect to see their younger brother, and the three of them immediately hugged each other, staging a touching moment of sister and brother reunion.

But Zou Ping didn't continue to pay attention but looked at the person who was dressed the same as himself, and his mouth seemed to be questioning, and he seemed to be asking himself: "Blood killing?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I'm the real bloodkill. ”

The man dressed in the same costume as Zou Ping said angrily, and the spear in his hand was thrown towards the place where the three of them were.

Seeing this situation, Zou Ping's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the person who was pretending to be himself, and his fingertips touched the tip of the person's spear, and the person who was pretending to be Zou Ping actually felt that the spear in his hand could not make further breakthroughs.

Zou Ping didn't give everyone time to be shocked, his fingers were slightly forced, and the blood-colored spear began to shatter a little bit, as Zou Ping's fingers moved forward, the blood-colored spear was broken little by little, and all the people who saw this scene were full of shock, when they were fighting just now, they saw that the blood-colored spear grade was not weaker than the yellow-level magic weapon, and it was destroyed by one finger.

"You don't have a chance to impersonate me anymore, though I don't like the name Bloodkill very much. ”

Zou Ping said coldly, his finger swiped forward, and a wonderful rhythm appeared in Zou Ping's fingers, only in an instant, Zou Ping waved more than eighty fingers and directly divided the man who was pretending to be himself into countless pieces and scattered them, and the blood and internal organs fell to the ground piece by piece.

"Who the hell are you?"

At this moment, a man with two long swords behind his back asked coldly, although he also disdained the strength of fake blood killing, but he was very curious about Zou Ping's identity and strength.

"The ancient Buddha is at ease!"

A thin Buddhist disciple was also among the eight people, and when he saw the death of the guy who pretended to be Zou Ping, he muttered a Buddha name.

"Hey, hey, the fun stuff happened again. ”

A four-armed man said with a grin.

"The donor's methods are too cruel, put down the butcher's knife!"

An unusually obese Buddha disciple said in a false voice, his face was even more serene, but he had some Buddha temperament.

The remaining woman with cat ears and cat tail looked at Zou Ping curiously without saying a word, and a burly man just looked at Zou Ping coldly.

The other was involved in the black robe, looking at Zou Ping, his body trembled slightly.

"Who am I?"

Zou Ping saw the remaining seven people who reacted differently, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I'll tell you who I am!"

Zou Ping roared angrily, threw down his coat, revealing his sturdy upper body, a violent momentum came out of Zou Ping's body, and the momentum suppressed the surrounding air a little, and those people's faces changed greatly.

They remembered this momentum, it was the flamboyant momentum of two months ago, but they didn't expect it to be the blood-haired man in front of them, the real bloody killing.

"Which of you did it!"

Zou Ping's body exuded a rage, and his voice was extremely cold and asked, It is not so easy to defeat Lin Hong, Liu Yue and Sun Fei, but at this time, the three of them are spitting blood, that is, it is difficult for the seven of them to go together, and it is impossible for the thousands of people around them to hurt them like this.

"Zou Ping, it was we who were poisoned, so we were seriously injured by that fake bloody sneak attack. ”

Just when Zou Ping was angry, Liu Yue flew into the sky and pulled Zou Ping's right hand and whispered.

Hearing Liu Yue's words, Zou Ping was stunned in his heart, poisoned? Zou Ping had forgotten that there were countless strange methods among immortal cultivators, and among them, poisonous cultivation was extremely terrifying and insidious.

"Really?"

Zou Ping put away his momentum and looked at the nearly 100 people under him, under Zou Ping's gaze, everyone lowered their heads, after all, it is not a glorious thing to be seriously injured by a plot.

Hum!

Seeing this situation, Zou Ping snorted coldly: "None of them did anything?"

"Nope!"

When Liu Yue saw Zou Ping asking, his face suddenly became embarrassed.

"In that case, forget it, but we have to tell you one thing, that is, there is a price to pay for coming to my strength to see the excitement. ”

The anger in Zou Ping's heart didn't know where to emanate at this time, and he could only snort coldly, and "Senluo Demon Palm" instantly formed a handprint the size of a hundred zhang in the air and slapped towards the crowd of onlookers.

"You..."

Seeing Zou Ping's action, everyone was angry, but they couldn't underestimate Zou Ping's palm, they felt that Zou Ping's palm was definitely not small.

Everyone was slapped out hundreds of meters away by Zouping's Sen Luo clutches, the powerful people were just disheveled, and the weak people were spitting blood and suffering a lot of injuries, although they were very angry by Zou Ping's demonstration, but at the same time, they also saw Zou Ping's strength clearly, not so easy to provoke.

Watching Zou Ping fall down with Liu Yue, the nearly 1,000 people suddenly felt their faces dull, and even the seven powerhouses were still standing proudly in the sky.

"It seems that the person nicknamed Blood Killer is extremely strong, and his heart is also extremely ruthless. ”

Among them, Chen Ming said with a bitter face, through the actions just now, he knew that facing Zou Ping alone was definitely not his opponent.

"As a disciple of Buddhism, I love peace and purify all sentient beings, and whether he is strong or not has nothing to do with me, the ancient Buddha is at ease."

Zhenyu said with a peaceful face, his face full of fat was squeezed together, and the others were silent without speaking.

"Now that it's over, I'll leave first. ”

Qingyi, that is, the woman with cat ears and cat tails, said calmly, her eyes did not hide her curiosity about Zou Ping, and when she was about to turn away, Zou Ping instantly appeared in front of the seven people and stopped the seven people.

"Bloodkill, what are you stopping me from doing?"

That Qingyi's face changed suddenly, and then his ears twitched twice, and his tail shook slightly, looking at Zou Ping cutely.

Zou Ping directly ignored Qingyi's cute movements, and said coldly: "You are Chenming, Zhenyu, Gu Chao, Haoran, Qingyi, Xuemo, and Demon Cloud, right?"

"You're guessing wrong, that blood end has already been killed by Brother Demon Cloud. ”

Qingyi heard Zou Ping ask in a coquettish voice, and then looked straight at the burly man.

"Demon girl, you don't button my hat less, that blood end is obviously killed by you. ”

Mo Yun said slightly ugly when he saw Qingyi slandering himself.

"Okay, okay! I admit it, who let him molest my sister me. ”

Qing Yi saw that Mo Yun refuted him, and immediately pinched his waist with both hands, straightened his chest, and said proudly, it seems that it is not a big deal to kill the end of the blood.

"Who's the one who takes the end of the blood?"

Zou Ping asked with a frown.

"It's her!"

Qing Yi pointed to the man hiding under the black robe and said, and the rest of the people also looked at the black robed man.

"Why didn't you ask Yueyong?"

Just when Zou Ping wanted to ask the name of the black-robed man, Hao Ran asked with a cold face.

"Because he's dead, what's your name?"

Zou Ping said coldly and asked the black-robed man, but the answer to Zou Ping was silent.

Everyone was shocked when they heard that Yue Yong was dead, and their reactions were different, looking at Zou Ping's eyes with war, surprise, and curiosity......

Zou Ping directly ignored those eyes, but came to the black-robed man and asked, "Who are you?"

Answered, Zou Ping was still silent.

Zou Ping saw that the man's eyes were silent, and he raised his hand to remove the man's black robe, but the man still didn't stop him, but his body trembled slightly.

Zou Ping successfully removed the man's black robe, the black hair was scattered in the air, and a beautiful and quiet temperament appeared in front of Zou Ping......

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