"Haha, devil swordsman, devil swordsman. The team leader used a little more force under his feet, kicking the strong guy to death, and the Qinglong disciples on the side also echoed and laughed, and for a while, the grove was filled with an irritating nasty atmosphere.

"Devil Swordsman, what about Devil Swordsman? Today, I won't let your eldest lady go. The team leader suddenly turned around and walked towards the eldest lady with a smile.

As soon as the eldest lady saw him like this, she knew what he was going to do, and she couldn't help but shrink back in fear, but she was pulled by the Qinglong disciple on the side and couldn't leave.

The Qinglong disciple was still smiling, but everyone on the caravan side was full of despair, and they closed their eyes in pain, unable to bear to look at it.

The team leader stretched out his hand to probe the eldest lady, the process of probing was not long, but for this woman, it was like a lifetime. This is the process of falling into hell, even if she wants to die, but when she is restrained, she has no way to die.

Seeing the captain's claws approaching her, the eldest lady only had dim eyes and closed her eyes in despair. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard the screams of the Qinglong disciples, and a smell of blood came from his nose.

Suddenly opened his eyes, the leader of the green dragon squad was still in front of him, but his eyes were full of fear looking behind him, his hand was in the air, pierced by a fiery red long sword, and the blood slowly flowed down.

Suddenly, a cold voice like ice came from behind, which made people tremble: "Qinglong, it's really ...... Hehe. ”

The long sword flipped over, and in the screams of the squad leader, his palm turned into pieces and fell to the ground. The people in the caravan around had already opened their eyes, and they looked behind the eldest lady in horror. And the strong guy who was beaten by the leader of the Qinglong squad before was sent a sigh of relief and completely fainted.

In the eyes of everyone, he is a teenager. He was dressed in a purple robe, his red sword was in his hand, his face was indifferent, and there was a sword in his eyes, as if he wanted to cut everything and rush into the sky.

This person is the devil swordsman Lu Qingyu - Lu Qingming.

The team leader screamed miserably, held his arm and hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at Lu Qingming in horror, his eyes were full of hatred, but there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

Descriptions of Lu Qingming's strength are all over the Seven Cities of the Great Day: The devil swordsman is now known as Lu Qingming, who is in the early stage of Qi training, and his strength is at the peak of Qi training, wearing a purple robe and holding a red sword.

Because of these news, although the people here have never seen Lu Qingming, they can easily judge that he is Lu Qingming.

"Are you Lu Qingming?" the team leader asked as he stared at Lu Qingming nervously.

Lu Qingming slowly walked out from behind the eldest lady and said lightly: "Didn't you say that even if I come, what can I do?"

The team leader didn't dare to talk nonsense, his heart was full of fear at this moment, because Lu Qingming's strength seemed to be much more terrifying than the description in the announcement. He himself is a martial artist in the late stage of Qi training, but at this moment, he found that Lu Qingming's cultivation was no less than his own, coupled with his strength in cross-level combat, he would definitely not be able to make a move in his hands.

The eldest lady on the side was already so frightened that she didn't dare to move when Lu Qingming walked out from behind her, and in her cognition, Lu Qingming was also a terrifying killing god no less than the leader of the Blue Dragon Regiment.

Lu Qingming didn't pay attention to them, but glanced at the Qinglong disciples. At a glance, these Qinglong disciples, who were arrogant and domineering in front of ordinary people, were all so scared that they didn't dare to move at this moment.

Lu Qingming approached the team leader step by step and did not speak again, but the suppressed silence instead pressed heavily on the hearts of the Qinglong disciples.

After Lu Qingming's persecution stepped back, the team leader looked at Lu Qingming in horror and stammered, "You...... Don't come here, I'...... I am...... I'm the captain of the Blue Dragon Regiment, kill me, you...... You're dead. ”

Lu Qingming raised his sword and stabbed it slowly, the team leader didn't even think of resisting in this situation, he only knew how to regress, and he only knew that he was afraid. However, he didn't think that the Green Dragon Regiment and Lu Qingming were originally mortal enemies, and it was too easy to kill him.

"You...... You can't kill me, you can't know if you kill me...... Dao ...... "Before the squad leader's words were finished, he was stabbed in the throat by Lu Qingming's sword and died.

"Know, what do you know?" Lu Qingming was puzzled and disdainful, what could he know from the mouth of a little minion? He probably didn't even know what he framed back then, Shang Ze could know that day because he personally participated in the plan back then.

As soon as the squad leader was killed, the Qinglong disciples reacted and knew that they were going to escape, so they immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.

Lu Qingming's figure moved, sliding towards one person. Even before he could draw his sword, the disciple's head had already flown out, and he didn't feel pain until he died, just wondering why he could see his back.

One person after another, corpses appeared in the grove, and the smell of blood filled the woods, attracting some wild beasts, so that the corpses in the woods did not need to be cleaned up.

The people of the caravan didn't move, couldn't move, and didn't dare to move, for fear that if they moved, they would die like those Qinglong disciples.

"Sss

A few more people fell, and Lu Qingming finally attacked the last person, and that person dared to look back while running, it was really fatal. You have to know how much time you have to delay in escaping this time.

Seeing Lu Qingming approaching him quickly, that disciple didn't run away, but turned around to face Lu Qingming and shouted to Lu Qingming, "Wait." ”

But Lu Qingming would not give the dead a chance to speak, he would not be soft when he killed, so even though this person stopped and did not run, he still stabbed the Qinglong disciple in the chest with a sword.

"Wait, don't. The Qinglong disciple didn't expect that he had a rather surrendering move that failed to make Lu Qingming stop, and suddenly shouted anxiously.

"Hmph. Lu Qingming snorted coldly in his heart, but the love sword did not slow down in the slightest.

"No, Reimon is in our hands. The Qinglong disciple screamed miserably, and was pierced by the love sword.

As early as a few days ago, the head of the regiment had already explained to everyone in the Blue Dragon Regiment, if he met a devil swordsman, even if he was defeated, he must say the sentence "Lingmeng'er is in our hands", and strive to let Lu Qingming know the news.

This is also the reason why although the elite combat power has been gathered in the past few days, these ordinary combat forces have been scattered.

Lu Qingming couldn't help but stop his hand, but the love sword had already taken the other party's life in an instant.

Lu Qingming suddenly felt confused, his eyelids sank, and he knew what was going on in an instant. Although this matter is a little suspicious, even if it is suspicious, it cannot be slackened. Once you slack off, you will never recover.

"Liu Hui. Ling Meng'er ......" Lu Qingming slowly deepened, and suddenly a chaotic sword qi crisscrossed everywhere, and there was a sword groan in the air.

Turning around suddenly, he didn't care about the caravan anymore, he flew away with a sword aura and killing intent, leaving countless sword marks everywhere he passed.