With his eyes wandering, Zhao Que slowly said to the sect master of the Yingqiu Sect: "For the people of the market, there are many people who are desperate, not just one ancestor of the Yingqiu Sect. ”

The woman with the knife, looking at it, the disciples of the local martial arts sect were upset, and they slashed it with a knife, and the momentum sank, how much power was there, how much was used, this knife was almost a woman with a knife, ten out of ten cultivation.

No matter how skillfully the rest of the martial arts sect disciples hid, under the knife of the Yingqiu Sect Master, everything was undoubtedly revealed, not to mention, the Yingqiu Sect Master's murderous intent was overflowing, regardless of whether there were any people who had ever done good deeds for the people under the mountain, and killed the Yingqiu Sect, no matter how good a person was, it was her enemy of life and death.

"Sect Master Yingqiu! Dare?!, what is the reason why a sect master of the martial arts sect bullies the juniors?"

A big master scolded loudly, and, breaking away from the battle group, took the initiative to rush towards the sword qi of the Yingqiu Sect Master.

With anger in his eyes, the Yingqiu Sect Master teased: "You killed my Yingqiu Sect, and you want me to show mercy to the sword, so that we Yingqiu Sect and the whole of the Yingqiu Sect should be killed by you? What kind of reason is this?! I know you, the great elder of the Xuansheng Sect, Peng Yang! The Xuansheng Sect, not even a second-rate sect, you Peng Yang still dare to follow them and hit my Yingqiu Sect? Eat the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

The Xuansheng Sect played a great role in this battle, and three of the disciples of those various sects were from the Xuansheng Sect.

Previously, these big men discussed it, which sect contributed more in the battle of the Yingqiu Sect, and the benefits were shared more afterwards, Peng Yang solicited the opinion of the head of the sect, in order to seek the interests of the development of the sect, all the disciples with good qualifications of the Xuansheng faction were sent out, so, this knife of the Yingqiu sect master, Peng Yang took the lead and couldn't sit still, if the disciples of the Xuansheng faction didn't run, such a powerful knife technique, the iron death and injury were heavy, and it simply took the life of the Xuansheng faction!

"Hmph, the treasure knife should be a place in Jingshu City, a common thing of all martial arts sects, you Yingqiu Sect saw that the hunting heart was happy, and took it into your pocket, breaking the rules of Jingshu City's martial arts, what is wrong with us for the sake of righteousness? The fault is not ours, the fault is your Yingqiu Sect!!" Peng Yang licked his face and ignored his conscience.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu laughed.

In Zhao Que's eyes, she can be counted as a heroine.

"Okay, yes! Now, lying is above board, when did the martial arts become so smoky? It's okay, since you have all arrived at the territory of my Yingqiu Sect, I will be righteous for the martial arts, you are all dead, I guess the atmosphere will be countless times better!"

In the words of the Yingqiu Sect Master, there are not only the grief and indignation of the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect who have suffered heavy losses, but also the helplessness of these martial arts sects who open their eyes and say nonsense, and for their own selfishness, they do not hesitate to abandon the rules and morals, and join forces to attack the Yingqiu Sect.

There are some methods that should not appear in the world, and these Jianghu people do everything they can, which makes the heart of the Yingqiu Sect Master boiling, and he wants to kill them all under the knife.

Peng Yang exerted all his strength to resist the sword aura of the Yingqiu Sect Master, his martial arts cultivation was only in the lower realm of the Great Hidden Realm, and he was regarded as the lowest number of people in the bottom of the pressure box, no way, the head of the Xuansheng Sect was in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, but he could not appear here, in case it was damaged or injured, the Xuansheng Sect would never come out, and he could only Peng Yang come to fight the Yingqiu Sect.

Zhao Que laughed: "The little big hidden realm, facing the Sect Master of Yingqiu, entrust the mantis arm as a car!"

The corners of Peng Yang's mouth oozed blood, and he opened his mouth to speak, and his mouth was full of blood: "What kind of thing are you kid?

Zhao Que shook his head.

Thirty-six palm-sized stars, linked to each other and arranged in a row.

Zhao Que's body was also righteous and evil, rushing into the sky, and a dazzling Milky Way circled around him, bits and pieces of bright light, one after another, panicked, like an ancient god, standing between the stars.

The loud sound was silent, slashing at Peng Yang.

And those thirty-six stars, along with Zhao Que's sword technique, were irresistible and swept towards Peng Yang.

The starlight of the stars entered Peng Yang's body, and the true qi in his body suddenly stopped, not only was he seriously injured by the sword qi of the Yingqiu sect master, but the sword qi passed over him and continued to slash at the disciples of various sects.

Dayin Xisheng seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and he and Zhao Que fell together on the fall of Peng Yang, who was slashed by the knife qi......

Crisp and clean, without mud and water.

Peng Yang's head, like a child playing in the farm, flew far away and fell into a mountain stream.

And the disciples of various sects, who were slashed by the knife of the Yingqiu sect master, turned over on their backs, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were killed and injured.

After killing the enemy, the thirty-six stars are still connected with each other with a faint starlight, which is divided into Zhao Que's upper and lower left and right, and the position is mysterious, as if it contains an infinite avenue.

The anger of the Yingqiu Sect Master became bigger and bigger, staring at Zhao Que, who had killed Peng Yang with his hands and feet: "Little brother, the life of one of my ancestors of the Yingqiu Sect can withstand the luck of the Yingqiu Sect for ten years, and the loss of any one of them is a great misfortune that the Yingqiu Sect cannot bear." ”

Zhao Que didn't dislike it, she replied belatedly, and said seriously: "My brother Song Qi's life is also cherished by me, he was killed by Yuan Zhi, which is an unbearable misfortune, besides, Song Qi should have had a great cause, but he died at the hands of Yuan Zhi at a young age, sect master, have you ever thought about what you have lost in the world?"

The Yingqiu Sect Master shook his head: "The person is dead, and I also agreed to your conditions, what's more, I don't know your identity, and who Song Qi is, I also don't know, little brother, Yuan Zhi is dead, for my Yingqiu Sect, it is also a big loss." ”

Let's talk about it.

This account must become a confused account.

Zhao Que looked at the battlefield: "Sect Master, if you don't go up, the opponent will gain momentum again, and the people who finally came will disperse." ”

The Sect Master of Yingqiu sighed, glanced at the person who had surrendered earlier, and shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for? Continue to participate in the war, I should not have seen the surrender in the war!"

Those soft-boned disciples of the Yingqiu Sect suddenly rushed to join the battlefield as if they had been amnestied, fighting side by side with their fellow disciples.

Zheng Yu suddenly laughed strangely: "Four evil spirits! How can you be a mortal who can deal with it? Look at another move! You guys! Wait for death!"

I saw that Zheng Yu's arms suddenly became thicker, and after knocking the patriarch Han Yong away with two fists, it was like dancing the dance of witch wishes, and the blood dragons who were each stopped by one of the ancestors roared in unison, discarded their respective opponents, opened their teeth and claws, and flew to Zheng Yu's side.

Zheng Yuda vomited blood, and the blood melted into the body of the four-headed blood dragon, and the evil aura of the blood dragon was even stronger, and the square of the Yingqiu Sect was covered with a layer of vague blood mist.

The morning sun is scattered in the morning sun of the autumn mountains, blocked out by the blood mist.

Zhao Que's breath was full of fishy smell.

My stomach was tumbling and I couldn't help but want to vomit.

Yingqiu Sect Master, without pausing, slashed at Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu smiled strangely: "Han Yong Lao'er, I helped you resist the old man's move, I originally wanted to kill Han Yong's five people, and then kill you! Since you are impatient with this little girl, you are looking for a dead end, old man, it is not impossible to beat you to death first, and then kill them." ”

The four-headed blood dragon, as if he had received an order, turned around and crashed into the Yingqiu Sect Master.

Zhao Que felt the blood mist, and his every move was affected, as if he was in sticky water, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

When the four-headed blood dragon slaughtered the Sect Master of Yingqiu.

Zhao Que's heart moved, and he asked in his heart, "You are actually interested in that blood dragon?"

"Okay, I'll let you out and swallow the four blood dragons clean, but you promise, you can't move an inch!!"

The four dragons and four pythons with hundreds of limbs and internal organs responded to Zhao Que with one dragon, and the other three dragons and four pythons, as if they were devouring the blood dragon and devouring Zhao Que's mind, heard Zhao Que's heart, and suddenly lost interest, dozing, and drowsy.

The rest of the red dragons are eager to try and can't wait.

Zhao Que took a deep breath.

A gap was opened.

The red dragon immediately appeared in the square of the Yingqiu Sect.

Across the sky, the ups and downs float in the sky above the square.

The dragon's mouth opened wide and he took a sharp breath.

It seems that the four-headed blood dragon in front of him is a fairly good delicacy, eat it in your mouth first, and then savor it.

The four-headed blood dragon, after the red dragon appeared, the unstoppable arrogance on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and became four small loaches, which obediently took the initiative to send into the red dragon's mouth.

The red dragon chewed slowly, and the dragon's eyes scanned the martial arts masters in the square.

Mo said that it was the five ancestors of the Yingqiu Sect, including Zheng Yu, the Yingqiu Sect Master, the surviving disciples of the sects and the masters of various sects, the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect, the people of the rivers and lakes who came here, and the evil demons......

They all stopped fighting and looked up at the red dragon together.

The red dragon was covered in scales and armor, burning with fire, reflecting half of the sky.

Zhao Que looked at the red dragon, this was the first time in recent times that he had summoned it, and the red dragon representing the fire line, even he couldn't recognize it.

This is the red dragon of the supernatural eight-phase dragon python, which is tantamount to the dragon that really exists between heaven and earth.

Zhao Que said secretly in his heart, he was killed by the eight-phase dragon python, is it equivalent to the eight-phase dragon python has no cage to bind them, they will really appear in the heaven and earth, unrestrained roaming?

The red dragon swallowed the four-headed blood dragon.

The blood mist that shrouded the square immediately disappeared.

The pillars of blood at the four corners of the discrete suddenly became a pool of blood again.

Since the spirit of the Four Evil Towns has been broken, and being pulled by it, Zheng Yu's white hair is pale, his face is old as if he is about to enter a coffin, his breath has dropped again and again, and his cultivation is also flying down three thousand feet.

Zheng Yu's face was shocked and incredulous: "True Dragon?!How can there be a real dragon here?!Yingqiu Sect is not even a first-class sect, let alone a martial arts holy land, how can it have a shocking true dragon?"

Under the coercion of the red dragon.

Some people unconsciously knelt down.

The Sect Master of the Yingqiu Sect looked at Zhao Que incredulously.

The eyes were full of horror.

Could it be that the red dragon is his?

How do humans deserve to have a dragon?

Zhao Que is an immortal?

Only immortals can harness the dragon, fly in the four poles and eight wildernesses, and go straight to the thirty-three heavens.

The five ancestors of the Autumn Festival Sect trembled.

Things have turned out beyond anyone's expectations.

They also didn't expect that by now, a red dragon would appear!

Han Yong swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and was about to open his mouth to say a nice word of welcome, but when the words came to his mouth, he knew that at this time, even he, who thought he had seen countless worlds, couldn't say a word.

"This ...... This ......"

"Is that a real dragon?"

"I guess so, I haven't seen it either!"

"In myths and legends, shouldn't real dragons only exist in the ethereal fairy world?"

"No, I've heard that there are dragons in the world, but the holy land of martial arts in the world, the deepest part of the palaces of the major dynasties!"

"No, no, no, I don't believe that true dragons will never live in the human world, they ...... They should never exist in the world, we humans are the masters of the world! not them!!"

"Who's going to say that?!'

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, I just found out that there is one more person besides us. ”

"I saw it just now, he seems to be worshipping Zhou Qiang, and he has a good relationship, and in an instant, he seems to know the Sect Master of Yingqiu!"

Everyone's reactions fell into Zhao Que's eyes one by one.

Zheng Yu staggered towards Zhao Que, his heart was full of despair, he thought that after many years of penance, he finally cultivated the Four Evil Spirits, and slaughtered the Yingqiu Sect in the first battle, not only spreading its prestige in the rivers and lakes, but also selling it at a better price under the command of that big man.

But let, the young man who came out of nowhere brought out a red dragon, how could the four evil town spirits be the opponent of the red dragon? Or rather, they didn't even have the qualifications to become the opponent of the red dragon, so they could only be reduced to its food.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yu's ability came to naught, despair and anger, you can imagine how strong it is!

"The red dragon is yours?" Zheng Yu crossed the Sect Master of Yingqiu, arrived two zhang away from Zhao Que, suppressed his voice, and asked.

Zhao Que looked up at the red dragon, his eyes fell on Zheng Yu's body, and beckoned, as if calling his subordinates, the red dragon had four blood dragons to fill his stomach, thought for a while, and decided to listen to Zhao Que's words, landed in the square, and surrounded Zhao Que layer by layer.

He jumped onto the red dragon's body, and the red dragon scale armor around him burned with raging fire, but the fire did not touch his body.

Thirty-six stars, competing with each other, set off Zhao Que is a genuine immortal.

Such a heroic posture can make the people present remember it for many, many years.

"Red Dragon?oh, you said it was this little one, yes, it was indeed mine, but occasionally it was not very obedient. ”

The red dragon roared.

Shake the whole of Akiyama.

The majesty from the true dragon made everyone tremble more and more.

"Why did you break my Four Evil Spirits?" Zheng Yu gasped, and the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing down.

Zhao Que said as a matter of course: "You are not a good person, cultivating the so-called Four Evil Spirits, I don't know how many people have been killed, isn't it a good thing to break it for you?"

"Good thing?!! haha...... You kid, you also know that the old man practiced the Four Evil Spirits, and he didn't know how many lives were filled in, since you broke the Four Evils Spirits, wouldn't you make those who died because of the Four Evils Spirits die in vain?"

Zhao Que let out a breath.

I didn't know how to talk to Zheng Yu.

Sure enough, it's a demonic way.

Killing, to put it so lightly, should be so, so that Zhao Que's murderous aura suddenly exploded.

The murderous aura is like a living thing.

Everyone looked at Zhao Que as if they were immortals.

How many people did he kill?

Who the hell is he?

Why is it that he performs a spell that is both good and evil, and that there is a red dragon who listens to his orders, and a murderous aura like a living creature?

All kinds of incredible, concentrated on Zhao Que's body, are even more obvious, people dare not believe that there is such a person in the world no matter what!

Zhao Que looked at the Sect Master of the Yingqiu Sect and the five ancestors: "You don't have to kill Zheng Yu. ”

“......”

"What do you mean?

"No, Zheng Yu is also a big man with a name and surname in the evil way, since he appears in Autumn Mountain today, he will definitely die, otherwise, in the future, he will recover some injuries and definitely harm innocent people!"

Zhao Que sighed: "You are wrong, it's not that Zhao wants to let him go, but let Zheng Yu die in Zhao's hands." ”

The masters of the other various sects also spoke: "Hero, it won't work, Zheng Yu is still useful! Since you have broken the Four Evil Spirits, Zheng Yu has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and I hope that the heroes will be merciful and let Zheng Yu go!"

Zhao Que sneered: "Zheng Yu is of great use, is it of great use to you?"

The man who spoke was stunned, sighed, and did not dare to speak.

The word hero is indeed suitable for Zhao Que's situation, everyone doesn't know who he is, they don't know his origin, a hero is just right.

Zheng Yu sneered and asked, "You want to kill me?"

"Can't you?" Zhao Que asked rhetorically.

"Haha...... You know, kill me, and someone will avenge me!"

"No, it won't. ”

"Why not?! Boy, don't think that if you are accompanied by a real dragon, you will underestimate the heroes of the world, this world is much bigger than what you see! Don't think that there is no sky outside the sky, and there is no one outside the world!"

Zhao Que didn't feel good when he heard it, after all, he also said this to Li Jianyi.

No longer look at Zheng Yu, this person is already considered a dead person.

Look around at the masters of each sect.

Zhao Que said loudly: "The people of the Silver Flower Sect, are you here?"

No one answered, even those female disciples, who hung their heads and did not speak.

It was still the Yingqiu Sect Master who sneered and said: "The Yinhua Sect wants to let the Yingqiu Sect have an accident, it's been a long time! And today's big thing, how can no one from the Yinhua Sect come? Except for the worship Zhou Qiang I killed, the seven true disciples of the Yinhua Sect who are still alive can all be regarded as geniuses, presumably, after this battle, they will be able to be reused after they return to the Yinhua Sect alive." ”

Zhao Que wondered, "What about the head and elder of the Silver Flower Sect?"

"Hey, they're cowardly, they're not going to come out when the dust settles. "The Sect Master of Yingqiu didn't take them seriously at all.

Everyone was confused, and they didn't know why Zhao Que mentioned the Silver Flower Sect for no reason.

Zheng Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress, and he was just about to open his mouth to scold.

Zhao Que cut off his head with a knife, stood next to Zheng Yu's body, looked back at the red dragon, and said in his heart, Okay, I have eaten everything that should be eaten, and the majesty that should be displayed is also displayed, go back, in the future, when I fight against me, I will work harder.

I don't know if the red dragon understood, the fire in the whole body burned to the sky, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

And in Zhao Que's internal organs, which belonged to the position of the red dragon, it curled up in a ball, and glanced at the outside with unfinished eyes, the four-headed blood dragon was not enough to stuff the teeth, if the Yingqiu Sect was swallowed whole, it might be able to burp.

Han Yong stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask the hero's name and surname!"

"Zhao Que. Zhao Que said simply, kicked Zheng Yu's head to the feet of the Yingqiu Sect Master, and asked, "Is it enough?"

It sounds inexplicable to others.

Yuan Zhi stood in front of the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect, and he was even more confused.

The five patriarchs looked at the Yingqiu Sect Master.

"Wait a minute. She said.

Zhao Que replied: "You discuss it and give me an answer." ”

The appearance of the red dragon, coupled with Zhao Que's killing of Zheng Yu.

Miraculously, it was a battlefield of life and death, quiet, and no one acted rashly.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu walked towards the five ancestors and talked about things in secret words.

Zhao Que maintained Jingxing Linfeng and used the eight-phase dragon python, which was out of his plan, but there was no harm, which was a blessing.

Thirty-six stars, scattered within five feet.

The murderous aura is released, and he doesn't plan to take it back.

Anyway, after a while, you have to kill someone.

The five ancestors of the Yingqiu Sect, after hearing the explanation of the Yingqiu Sect Master, were all embarrassed.

Zhao Que urged: "Hurry up! Zhao still has a lot of things to do!"

One more moment.

Han Yong's expression was strange, and he said: "We agreed, but we must let Zhao Daxia kill some enemies." ”

Zhao Que nodded, "It's okay, Zhao wanted to kill again." ”

A pun intended.

There are both Yuan Zhi and the evil demons who survived on the scene.

Yingqiu Sect presided over the knife, "Then ...... Keep fighting!"

Zhao Que stepped out, the figure disappeared in a breath, and when he reappeared, he came to a star, and in front of him was an evil demon with a yin breath.

Out of the knife.

The sound is loud, silent.

The head of the evil demon fell to the ground, and his expression was still that everything had nothing to do with him before, and he ran away, how could he have thought that he would suddenly die.

Thirty-six stars, beginning to change.

Zhao Que's figure accurately fell in front of the disciple on the left side of the door.

One knife kills one person.

And the people of the Yingqiu Sect are working together to strangle and kill the enemies of the local sects.

The five hidden ancestors, plus the female sect master of the Yingqiu Sect, and then the various genius disciples worked together, and the ordinary disciples checked and filled in the gaps, and the enemy who was originally in control of the victory was quickly lost.

Count from the first person who turns around and runs.

Half an hour later.

Another group of people died in the square, and the Yingqiu Sect won the coveted victory.

It's just that this victory came too tragically and too dramatically.

Zhao Que put away the knife.

But all the people he saw were dead by his sword.

Right now.

He himself stood on one side, and everyone in the Yingqiu Sect stood on the same side.

The Sect Master of Yingqiu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally spoke: "Yuanzhi, you welcome the Autumn Sect for us, go and thank the hero." ”

Yuan Zhi was covered in blood, and there was not much strength left.

didn't think much about it, thinking that the sect regarded itself as the next sect master, so that he could have a friendship with the hero.

Take a stroll.

He hugged his fist to Zhao Que and said: "Below, Yingqiu Zong Yuanzhi, thank you ......"

"No thanks. Zhao Que waved his hand.

took up a knife and cut off Motoshi's head with a knife.

Afterwards.

Turn around.

Drifting down the mountain.

Leave a word.

"That evil knife, I hope you will suppress it, so Zhao will not take it away. ”

A star was divided, and the palm-sized star was full of feng shui luck, turning into a rich starlight, blending into the evil knife, and the blood light emitted by the evil knife disappeared in an instant, and the blade suddenly rusted, no longer struggling, and fell to the ground in vain.