Thousands of miles of territory, I don't know where, on top of a bustling restaurant, a middle-aged man in red, with a stiff face, calm atmosphere, and slightly wide-eyed eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corners of his mouth sipped tea, looking at the lively market outside, thoughtful.

Xiao Er wore a handkerchief on his shoulders and walked towards him, "Guest officer, your wine is here, do you still need to add some tea?"

"Okay, add some points!"

As he spoke, Xiao Er turned the teapot and put it behind his back, the slender spout was a foot away from the teacup, his body tilted slightly, and the tea was poured into the cup without leakage.

"Brother, good kung fu!" said the man, taking out a piece of gold and throwing it to Xiao'er, which was counted as a reward.

"Thank you, guest officer", Xiao Er said respectfully, he has been practicing this pot skill for nearly 20 years, and he will be rewarded every time he shows his hand, but today this guest officer is extraordinarily generous.

The man picked up the wine glass, and before he could take a sip, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and immediately put down the wine glass, staring out the window, his eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, above the sky, the two tightly closed eyes slowly opened their blood-red eyes, like nine ghosts and demons......

The man was startled, followed by joy, and his body shook.

"What about people?"

Xiao Er looked at him in surprise, the person who was alive just now was gone, but fortunately, the gold in his hand was still there.

At this time, Jun Qinghan seemed to have no consciousness of his own, only monstrous hatred, and supreme murderous aura, bloody clothes, magic pupils, and red hair all over his body......

A handful of meridians that had just formed in the body flowed with blood-colored Dao Qi.

The transformation of the little thing was completed, and it was more than ten times larger than before, and its whole body was as black as ink, covered with hideous long thorns.

The head is like a squint, the body is like a delicate one, the feet are like a ghost, the claws are like a ghost, the eyes are ghostly, full of hatred, and the whole body exudes a strong loneliness and murderous intent.

Arched the cold snow cherry tree with his mouth, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed, a whimpering roar, and suddenly lifted the sleeve of the red building, within a thousand miles, the Dao Qi was irritable and boiling, coming towards the small thing, forming a huge whirlpool.

Then, the little thing bit on Jun Qinghan's leg, and a drop of blood merged into Jun Qinghan's meridians, and in an instant, another meridian was formed, and the void meridians were entangled like twin snakes.

The demon cultivation meridian is another demon cultivation meridian.

When the nine acupuncture points in the meridians were completely broken, Jun Qinghan's pores dilated, and a unique devouring force spread all over his body, and suddenly, part of the Dao Qi that was surging to the small things shifted towards Jun Qinghan, turning into two whirlpools......

The Dao Qi was crazy, Jun Qinghan was even more crazy, and rushed towards the third acupuncture point of the Gray Flag Meridian with the help of the Heavenly Dao Qi!

One breath, just one breath of time!

By the fourth acupuncture point......

Ten breaths!

Fifth acupuncture point...... Sixth acupuncture point...... The seventh acupuncture point......

The eighth acupuncture point!

However, in half an hour, Jun Qinghan directly improved six ranks.

A man and a beast let out a mournful howl at the same time...... The nine-day long wind followed, and the white clouds flipped slowly.

To the east of the Heavenly Tower, in the secret room of the Heavenly Clan, the white-clothed Qingxiang opened his eyes and spit out a few words palely:

The phoenix is empty, the cloud demon is angry, who is crying in Kyushu?

The void flag, the falling god body, the sky and the blue sea are weeping!

Before Jun Qinghan could sort out the thoughts in his mind, dozens of figures around the Red Mansion rose to the ground.

Looking at everyone, Jun Qinghan's eyebrows raised slightly, and the demon eye glanced at the Qin Mansion Keqing, and suddenly, one hundred and ten people were cracked, their eyes were shocked and bloody, and they screamed and fell miserably.

What are those blood pupils? Is it a sword? Is it a sword? It is more ruthless than a knife and more cruel than a sword.

It is a boundless sea of blood, murderous like waves, a glance hurts people's hearts, and it is a thousand blades and dry bones, and the resentment is monstrous, and at a glance, the soul is ruined.

Picking up Leng Xue Sakura, the dragon spear roared to the sky, jumped down from the sleeve of the red mansion, and pierced the head of a guest Qing with a shot, and the blood flower brain burst to the ground.

Jun Qinghan suddenly felt a feeling of excitement, this kind of killing, this kind of blood, made him feel comfortable in his heart.

"The strong people of the Red Flag didn't beat me to death, just because you want to jump off the beam with a group of yellow flags", Jun Qing was full of coldness, but his tone was desolate, "He survived under the strong Red Flag, but the price was his woman."

The snow drifted mountains and rivers with tears and floated towards the rest of the guests, and the Hidden Heaven Blade was a soul-hooking knife from the Grim Reaper of Hell.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Jun Qinghan laughed desolately, "Xue Ying, from today on, Qinghan will only cry for you in this life, and now ...... I'm going to kill someone, I'm going to kill the sky!"

The dragon spear stabbed upwards into the sky, swung downward, and whipped at the foot of a guest secretary.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the bones of the feet shattered and shattered!

Another shot of the whip!

Ten shots, 100 guns......

The two hundred and sixteen bones in the whole body were shattered inch by inch, and none of them were complete.

The Thunder Dragon Spear was still swung down, and the shattered bones were soon smashed into powder, mixed with flesh and blood, and turned into a puddle of mud.

The guest of the Qin Mansion, who still had a mouthful of life, looked at Jun Qinghan's behavior in horror, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he was incontinent, this is the devil, this kind of whipping corpse, terrifying.

And the next moment, with a frightened scream, Xiao Yi roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, revealed his long fangs, and bit down the mess of mud.

The demon eye swept away, and under the shock of his eyes, the Hidden Heaven Blade attacked wildly, and blood stains overflowed one after another, protruding his eyes, and all the guests fell...... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Why? Why can't a hundred and ten yellow flags kill a gray flag? Why do I want to be a guest secretary of the Qin Mansion? Why would I go against a devil?

Jun Qinghan hugged Leng Xue Sakura horizontally, his eyes were sudden, and he was stamped with blood step by step on the long street, and Xiao Yi silently followed Jun Qinghan's side.

In the palace, Qin Wuxiang bowed down and stood in front of Dongfang Youchen, respectful.

"Qin Aiqing, this is your family matter, I don't want to say much, and that young man is not something that my Lingxiao royal family dares to provoke."

"I wonder who that boy is?"

"Presumably the prime minister has also heard of the young man on the top of Fenghan!" On the dragon chair, Ling Zhan slowly took a sip of fragrant tea, "This tea, fragrant!"

Qin Wuxiang's eyes shrank, the boy who was taken away by the divine dragon?

Seeing Qin Wuxiang's doubts, Ling Zhan said with a slight pause, "It's him!"

The next sentence exploded in Qin Wuxiang's ears, "The young man who is respectful to him is all the dragons!"

Qin Wuxiang's face froze, "Your Majesty, the minister will retire first!" As he spoke, he hurriedly walked out of the imperial study, "You Lingxiao royal family can't afford to mess with it, and my Qin family can't afford to mess with it either, that's the dragon clan, one of the peak twenty-two." ”

In the imperial study, Ling Zhan smiled, "Against the Dragon Clan, the Qin family's knife hanging around his neck is about to break."

This tea, fragrant!

Jun Qinghan was still walking on the street, but the Qin Mansion was turned upside down, and Qin Luo, who was originally arrogant, stood respectfully in front of the six old men at this time, not daring to go beyond the slightest.

"What are you looking for us to do!" The green-robed old man in the lead snorted and said, looking at Qin Luo coldly, not facing Qin Luo at all, if it wasn't for the head of the family to speak, when would it be your turn for the old man to command?

Qin Luo immediately told the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"Hmph! The Qin family's face has been lost by you, he was cuckolded, and the family has to come forward", the old man's eyes looked at Qin Luo even more contemptively, this kind of collateral disciple who was excluded by the family was not worthy of his attention.

Qin Luo's face flushed, his hands were clenched tightly, but he bowed deeply to a few elders, "I'm tired of a few elders."

With a wave of their robes, the six old men left in a flash.

Qin Luo stood up and snorted coldly, "Green hat, am I married, why are you called Green Lao?"

A person in his fifties and sixties has just entered the Red Flag, what is it in the family?

Jun Qinghan's feet were only ten inches, walking slowly, he was waiting, waiting for the people of the Qin Mansion to come again, now he needs to drink blood, the dragon spear and the blade of the hidden sky all need blood sacrifices.

Holding Leng Xue Ying, looking at the beauty in her arms, she smiled stupidly, "Xue Ying, I will definitely live well for you, even if you die, I will definitely save you, I said, never give up!"

Turning around the alley where he had fought with the old man just now, it was a mess, and the old man was lying on the ground with all his limbs and a dead face.

And not far away, Su Murong's face was stained red with blood, his whole body was full of white bones, and at least a hundred sword edges appeared, and his death was heroic, desolate, and tragic, but he was laughing, laughing at him for completing the task!

Looking at the blood and flesh in a place, Jun Qinghan knelt down with Leng Xueying in his arms and kowtowed.

Su Murong only said two words from beginning to end:

"Let's go!"

But he paid the price with his life for it, what was it for? It was for kindness or righteousness, Jun Qinghan didn't know.

But Jun Qinghan knew that for his own sake, Linjiang Pavilion had no life to survive, and he was tortured and killed to death, this kind of kindness was worth Jun Qinghan's kneel!

Helping Su Murong with one hand and putting him on the back of the little thing, and moving on, Jun Qinghan didn't know where he was going, he only knew that now, he wanted to kill people and dance in the bloody rain!

Go, but a hundred zhang, the surrounding momentum is solemn, Jun Qinghan tightened Leng Xue Ying into his arms, and smiled miserably.

The Thunder Dragon Spear hung in front of his forehead, his eyes slightly closed, brewing......

Six people, standing in six directions, each of them is stronger than the previous Red Flag Old Man.

Looking at the blood-robed young man in the center, a trace of anger suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart, this is humiliation, Qin Luo's humiliation of them, dealing with a gray flag disciple actually dispatched his six red flag elders.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

"Sixth, I'll leave it to you!" said the green elder lightly to the man next to him.

The man called the sixth brother ...... hesitated for a while, the dignified red flag actually went to kill the descendants of the gray flag, he couldn't afford to lose this person!

The green old man's eyes widened, "Kill it quickly, what's the hesitation."

The sixth sighed, took a huge scythe, and walked towards Jun Qinghan.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's eyes opened......