There are a lot of people, but Lu Qingshan is not afraid!

Wow!

Lu Qingshan shot again!

Meantime.

The little monk was full of murderous intent and followed suit.

The little monk was not ambiguous at all, and slapped one to death!

After a while, all the monks brought by the middle-aged woman fell in a pool of blood.

Lu Qingshan's cold eyes swept over, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this.

After killing this wave, there will definitely be more monks.

In this way, it is impossible to go away quickly!

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan caught a glimpse of the middle-aged woman's long whip, and an idea rose in his mind.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan picked up the long whip, injected vitality into it, and the long whip immediately emitted light.

Shout!

Lu Qingshan carried a long whip and strung all the dead monks together and dragged them behind him.

After doing this, Lu Qingshan, the little monk, took the Black Fire Ox on the road again.

All the way.

But all the monks who came to hear the wind couldn't help but gasp.

Behind Lu Qingshan, more than a dozen corpses were strung with a long whip.

Looking at the clothes on those corpses, they were the monks of the Purple Moon Gate.

When everyone saw it, they all felt chills in their hearts.

They understood that Lu Qingshan's doing this contained a warning meaning.

If you want to make a move, you can!

But you have to weigh your own strength.

This is Lu Qingshan's purpose.

Really.

Lu Qingshan walked by, and among the monks who came to hear the wind, there were many disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, and when they saw it, their faces changed one by one, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Meantime.

Lu Qingshan's matter of dragging more than a dozen corpses swept in all directions like a hurricane, and more and more monks rushed over after learning about it.

Yes, it was to find an opportunity to kill Lu Qingshan.

Yes, it was to see Lu Qingshan's true face.

However, Lu Qingshan was wearing a cloak, and ordinary people couldn't see Lu Qingshan's face at all.

Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over, and everyone subconsciously retreated, not daring to meet Lu Qingshan's terrifying gaze.

But after all, there are still some who are not afraid of death.

The two monks of the Purple Moon Sect were high and bold, and their cultivation had reached the ninefold peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm, thinking that even if they were defeated by Lu Qingshan, they could still do it by retreating.

The two monks, their eyes were cold, and their killing intent was growing.

One of them said in a cold voice: "Elder Mu Shan's order, do you dare to disobey it? It seems that our senior brothers can only do it ourselves!"

The words fell, and the two monks were about to make a move.

However, before they could make a move, a sword light came across and landed on them.

Lu Qingshan stepped over, snorted coldly, and said, "Noise!"

Between words.

Lu Qingshan carried the long whip, and more than a dozen corpses on it were waved along with the long whip!

The next moment.

The whip pierced the two monks in front of him and strung it on the whip.

The miserable howl is shocking!

Many monks who heard the wind trembled in their hearts and trembled involuntarily.

When they looked at Lu Qingshan, they only felt that Lu Qingshan was arrogant, and his face was full of slaughter, like a killing god who killed millions of enemies!

Lu Qingshan's face was cold, and he was about to continue walking, but he suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

There, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked up slowly.

In his eyes, the black light flashes, and when people look at it, they only feel very penetrating.

This is not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing was the aura of cultivation that emanated, indicating that the other party was a cultivator of the Earth Yuan Realm.

The two monks who were strung with a long whip had not completely died, and one of them saw the middle-aged man who was walking over, his eyes showed a desire to survive, as well as hatred for Lu Qingshan, and said loudly: "Senior Lin Sheng, please kill this thief, when the three elders of my Purple Moon Gate arrive, the junior will definitely show the three elders to the three elders for Lin Sheng's senior!"

The middle-aged man in a black robe was Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng walked over, blocked Lu Qingshan's way, and said in a cold voice: "Release the two disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, in addition, I will allow you to cut yourself, so that you can leave a whole corpse!"

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You are a disciple of the Purple Moon Sect?"

Lin Sheng was stunned, immediately shook his head, and said, "I'm just an elder in a small sect, not a disciple of the Purple Moon Sect!"

Lu Qingshan frowned, and sneered: "Since you are not a disciple of the Purple Moon Sect, let me go immediately, don't make mistakes!"

The surrounding disciples of the Purple Moon Sect were all moved when they heard the words.

Lu Qingshan spoke like this, then Lin Sheng had to make a move.

If an Earth Yuan Realm makes a move, Lu Qingshan will definitely die.

Lin Sheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect Lu Qingshan to say such words, the black light in his eyes instantly rolled, looked Lu Qingshan up and down, snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick! Give you a chance to cut yourself, you have to learn to cherish it." However, you have wasted my kindness, so I will have to take action myself without embarrassment!"

It's just that Lin Sheng's words fell, his right hand was raised, and just as he was about to make a move, a stone flew like lightning and pierced his eyebrows!

Behind Lu Qingshan, the Black Fire Bull glanced at it with disdain, and a raised hoof fell gently.

This time.

All the monks present only felt a chill down their spines, and the cold sweat on their faces was left behind.

A monk from the Earth Yuan Realm died like this?

It's incredible!

Many people didn't see that it was the Black Fire Bull who did it, and thought that Lu Qingshan did it.

Many people, looking at Lu Qingshan, had a little more awe!

Shout!

The long whip pierced through Lin Sheng.

Lu Qingshan pulled the long whip, and there were more than a dozen monks on the long whip, and one of them was still a terrifying existence in the Earth Yuan Realm.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, his cold eyes swept over, but whenever his gaze passed, everyone subconsciously retreated.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan dragged more than a dozen corpses and continued to move forward.

The little monk followed behind Lu Qingshan, his eyes thoughtful, but after a while, he showed excitement.

All the way forward.

More and more monks rushed over when they heard the news, but when they saw the dozen or so monks on the long whip, they were so frightened that they immediately stopped and did not dare to get too close.

Even, there were two monks from the Earth Yuan Realm, who also stopped after seeing the dead Lin Sheng.

In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed on the third day.

After all, there were still some monks who couldn't help it and rushed over.

This time, before Lu Qingshan could make a move, the little monk had already shouted excitedly, and said, "Finally, a few people who were sent to death are not allowed to be killed, they are all mine!

Between words.

The little monk had already rushed out quickly.

The monks, who couldn't help but make a move, immediately fell in pieces.

The little monk stretched out his hand, with an extra long whip in his hand, followed Lu Qingshan's example, strung up all these monks who rushed out, and then excitedly dragged more than a dozen corpses behind Lu Qingshan.

At this moment, the monks around him were even more frightened.

The two walked forward together, and the Black Fire Bull followed behind Lu Qingshan, not daring to provoke anyone again.

Until, when the third day was about to pass.

The uneasiness in Lu Qingshan's heart was intense to the extreme in an instant, and his figure couldn't help but stop, almost subconsciously, he came back to his senses and looked up.

In the distant sky, three terrifying auras are rapidly approaching.

Those three breaths are the three elders of the Purple Moon Gate, Mu Shan, Lian Chengyu, and Song Tan!

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, his eyes became very bitter, and said, "They, ...... here."

(End of chapter)