Zhao Qing's resolute and resolute killing of the terrifying little prince of the Meng family is full of fear, no matter how arrogant and conceited people are, they are afraid of death, especially the moment when death touches them, everyone will continue to pretend to be calm.

The little son of the Meng family has been pampered since he was a child, and he has lived a chic life that is a master, and he is in a lofty posture on weekdays, responding to every call, and he is not afraid of death on the surface, but he is just talking, with the behemoth of the Meng family covering him, no one dares to really do anything to him in the Eastern Regions.

But tonight is different, he met a cold-blooded executioner Zhao Qing, who was present with an average identity, and he didn't kill mercilessly.

In the face of death, everyone is equal, no matter whether you are supernatural or all sentient beings, the fear has never faded.

For young people, this is even more terrifying, but it is still the kind of young man who fantasizes about soaring to the sky and becoming famous in the world in the future, it is even more terrifying.

They were born in a powerful force, and they don't worry about peerless cultivation of exercises, nor do they worry about not having natural treasures to take, and the only thing that balances their growth is time.

As long as the accumulation of time is deep enough, under the cultivation of these great forces alone, there is nothing that cannot be exchanged, supreme combat power, illustrious reputation, and so on.

But all these things are placed under one premise, and that is to live.

Once you die, what is majestic in the four seas, what is the dominance of the United States, it is all empty talk, in this mastery of people, as long as you die, it is nothing, and after a few years in a hurry, no one will remember you at all.

Thinking of this, how could the little son of the Meng family not be afraid, feeling the momentum and coercion of Zhao Qing's body, he gave up resistance. Instead, they want to negotiate to survive.

Zhao Qing glanced at it with interest, and said with a light smile: "Oh, I don't know what you want to exchange your life for?"

The little prince of the Meng family swallowed fiercely and said, "The spiritual weapon is a treasure, the cultivation of the divine pill, and the peerless exercises are as long as your Excellency is willing." I can ask the family to come and give it to you. ”

"Also, the daughter in your arms' is just a servant girl in the Corpse Demon Gate, I can collect the most beautiful women in the world for you, and the best is several times brighter than her, what do you think?" The things promised by the Meng family in one breath are all full of temptation.

If you were someone else, you might really be shaken, but Zhao Qing is different, he has all these things. And it won't be worse than what Meng Gongzi said.

There is no shortage of spiritual weapons and treasures Zhao Qing, and he is not short of cultivating the Divine Pill, and there is no shortage of peerless exercises for this person who has refined the mastery of Haoyun Zhufeng, as for the beauties, Zhao Qing does not have that mind.

"The price you offered is very tempting!" Zhao Qing nodded thoughtfully.

Meng Gongzi's stiff face turned, he tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "I can keep your identity a secret, and you can swear an oath." If there is even the slightest leakage, I will be abandoned by the Great Dao!"

He said honestly but with great caution, for fear that he would anger Zhao Qing by accident.

"What if I don't agree?" Zhao Qing looked at him with bad intentions. He didn't think that these people would get out alive tonight, and no conditions would shake his mind.

The face of the little prince of the Meng family suddenly changed again, as if he had poured a basin of cold ice water alive, and he argued with difficulty: "Actually, you should know that the identities of the people killed tonight are not ordinary, and there are life and death cards in their forces. Compared to the forces behind these people at this moment, they have already exploded. ”

"And I can take you all out safely, no one will connect the death of these people with Your Excellency, as long as I say that there is an accident here, and push all the responsibility on the head of the Corpse Demon Gate!" Meng Gongzi's brain center was spinning, and he thought about Zhao Qing and the others step by step.

At first, Zhao Qing didn't feel anything after hearing it, but suddenly remembered something.

Why didn't these people come in and be attacked by the shadows? Could it be that there is a reason for this that he doesn't know, this is a suspicious place that has been overlooked.

But now is not the time to calm down and think about this problem, the top priority is to first consider the conditions of the final analysis of the little prince of the Meng family.

"Don't believe him, they will definitely lay a net around here, and when the time comes, the peerless people in the forces behind these people will definitely make a move, and we won't have a good result!" Just when Zhao Qing was thinking, Lingxuan, who was in his arms, said silently.

Her long black eyelashes wanted to open them several times, but she seemed to suppress them with all her might, but the blush on her dirty little face did not recede for a long time, and her jade lips leaned against Zhao Qing's ear and whispered.

Lingxuan is not unable to open her eyes, but is a little reluctant to open them, after all, the posture of both sides is very ** now, her whole body is weak and weak leaning on Zhao Qing's broad and strong chest, the little bird looks like a cute elf, thinking about it, I still feel that it is good to be out of sight like this, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Her heart was beating very hard, and for some reason, from the moment Zhao Qing appeared and rushed to be hugged by him, there seemed to be a voice whispering in her heart: If you are held by Zhao Xiaozi like this, there should be no regrets when you die!

But often when I think of this, another opposing voice rushes out in my heart: what is good about him, at best, he is just an arbitrary and lone guy, arrogant and unreasonable, and he does not pity the jade at all.

The two diametrically opposed voices clashed fiercely in Lingxuan's heart, her little face became hotter and hotter, as if she was burning, and her heart was like a deer slamming into it, and the girl's reserved and shy heart made her choose to close her eyes and escape.

Zhao Qing nodded after hearing this: "It seems that you have made a calculation, these verbal promises should directly kill me at that time!"

The cold smile in his eyes seemed to make Zhao Qing seem to have insight into everything in Meng Gongzi's heart.

In fact, the steps that the little son of the Meng family thought about were really similar, as long as he first made himself safe, and when he returned to the outside, as soon as the master of the Meng family came, no matter how strong Zhao Qing was, he would inevitably be captured alive, and when the time came, he must find back the humiliation he suffered, and let Zhao Qing pay a heavy price as well as death.

A person who has been arrogant to the extreme since childhood. How can you really succumb to the prestige of others, and at any opportunity, you will fight back fiercely.

Although Xiao Jiujiu in his heart was seen through, how could the son of the Meng family admit it, and immediately argued loudly: "It's impossible, I will do what I say." I'm sure you're safe and sound!"

"I like honest people, there is only one kind of person in this world who will not leak secrets and lie, right?" Zhao Qing asked coldly.

The face of the little prince of the Meng family was also gloomy, he heard that Zhao Qing had made up his mind to kill him, but he was still ready to make a final struggle and said: "Your Excellency, you have killed so many masters, the forces behind them will never give up, it is better to think about your own retreat, why kill me completely?"

He was slowly backing away. stared at Zhao Qing's figure and the movements of several spirit bodies around him.

Zhao Qing's gaze was surprisingly calm, even a little terrifying, and he said without the slightest emotion: "Threaten me"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the face of the Meng family prince suddenly turned hideous, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and an incomparably dazzling light exploded in his chest, enough to burn people's eyes within a certain distance.

Zhao Qing, who was caught off guard, also fell for the move, at the moment when his eyes were closed. I heard a faint sound of breaking the air in my ears, and a hint of danger suddenly arose in my heart.

Zhao Qing made a quick decision. Tightly protecting Lingxuan, the light of the void fire under the feet of the whole person lit up, as if a small area of space was reversed in an instant, and his figure shuttled through an overlapping void and was imprinted in several real and false figure illusions.

But this hand did not resolve the crisis, and in Zhao Qing's divine sense, an extremely terrifying cold glow seemed to lock his breath. No matter what heavy space he was hiding, it would shoot at him.

The aura carried by this cold mang, cold and vicious, blocked several spaces, and you could clearly feel the sense of fear that made the soul shudder.

"It is a secret method to destroy the soul of a cultivator, once it is hit, the consequences will be terrible!" Although Lingxuan in her arms was unharmed under Zhao Qing's protection, the cold power that came from that cold glow also affected her.

And her feelings were deeper than Zhao Qing's, and her little face instantly turned pale. I was shivering involuntarily all over my body, and my teeth were chattering.

Zhao Qing frowned, he had also heard of this kind of vicious secret method, he had personally experienced it but it was also the first time, the divine soul was not as good as the body of a cultivator, once it was injured, it would be difficult to recover, and he might fall into a dark disease for the rest of his life.

I didn't expect that this seemingly submissive Meng family son was so ruthless, and he suddenly became difficult at a critical moment, this is the rhythm of killing Zhao Qing.

Because it was the first time to deal with this kind of secret method, Zhao Qing had a hard time dealing with it, and the barriers of several spaces could not stop the attack and killing momentum of Hanmang, which was really a headache.

But fortunately, Zhao Qing was different from ordinary people, and he felt the cold power that was getting closer and closer, and he immediately spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a ball of blood-dazzling Thunder Fire Shengang, and went directly towards the cold light that attacked.

The fire path is broken, the heavenly thunder drives away the evil spirit, and the power of the two avenues is the nemesis of this yin and evil secret method, only to see this blood-colored thunder fire god gang fly through the air, fiercely blowing up all the overlapping space behind Zhao Qing.

There was a flash of thunder, a fierce fire, and a faint bloody qi shrouded, hearing the 'boom' sound, in the corner of Zhao Qing's eyes, he clearly saw a little cold light being strangled by the bursting thunder fire, turning into green smoke.

Zhao Qing, who came out of trouble, looked very gloomy, from the shot of the little son of the Meng family to his escape, as long as he slowed down for a moment, he was already severely injured at this moment, and even if he didn't die, he would be greatly injured.

Among them, the thrill is not something that can be said clearly in a few words, between the lightning and flint, the little prince of the Meng family snorted coldly and turned around and fled away, the speed was extremely fast.

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Qing shouted, and the wind spirit body left the body in an instant, and the rapid divine power of heaven and earth 'became the wind in one step'.

Before the hair on Zhao Qing's sideburns could shake, the traces of the wind spirit body disappeared, as if nothing had happened around him, just at the moment when the strand of hair had just been blown.

High in the sky in the distance, an embarrassed figure stumbled down, it was the little son of the Meng family who escaped.

But at this moment, his face was very ugly, it was almost a dead gray, and he stared at the ethereal and illusory figure of Zhao Qing in front of him, so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Wind spirit body, oh my God, you can actually cultivate six spirit bodies, what is the monster like you in Haoyun Immortal Sect!"

He couldn't help but be surprised that a cultivator could cultivate six spiritual bodies of different genera, which was simply the first feat of the first person in ancient history. You must know that the spirit body is not as simple as an ordinary incarnation outside the body, and if you have not comprehended a certain realm of the Great Dao, you will not be able to transform into a spirit body.

There are many cultivators who have transformed into one spirit body in the realm of transforming into gods, and it is very rare to transform into two, and the Taoism of characters who have transformed into three bodies will definitely not be weaker than the out-of-body superiority, as for the characters with more than three spirit bodies, perhaps only those ancient wizards recorded in ancient books have done it.

These thoughts just turned in the mind of the Meng family's son, and even before his expression was completely unfolded, the color in front of him had gradually dimmed.

The four spirit bodies of gold, earth, thunder, and fire all felt it together, and they cut him to pieces and disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment when Meng Xiaogongzi's body and mind were destroyed, a glowing token fell from his body, and the void violently emitted a burst of violent ripples, as if something was tearing fiercely.

An extremely strong aura surged, almost shaking away the several spirit bodies surrounding the little prince of the Meng family.

"Who is so bold and dares to touch my Meng family disciple, the old man will be killed into ashes!" A passionate and majestic voice came out through the void in a rage, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if even the countless clouds in the sky were torn to pieces by the sound waves. (To be continued......)