Lu Shaoqing made a move.

Standing in the sky, he just slashed the flying sword that locked on Xiao Yi and was full of terrifying killing intent.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Xiao Yi exclaimed in surprise.

Looking at the second senior brother who was hanging in the sky, like an immortal, Xiao Yi's frightened heart regained its calmness again.

The second senior brother made a move, and everything was fine.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were cold, and he didn't have the usual lazy look.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing's appearance, Xiao Yi felt groaned.

The second senior brother was angry.

Lu Shaoqing is indeed full of murderous intent now.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to take Xiao Yi's life in public.

For Lu Shaoqing, you can beat Xiao Yi or beat her half to death.

But to kill her is to seek death!

This is the bottom line, and it is also the reverse scale.

As his own junior sister, he is his own sister.

You can bully yourself, others, no!

Holding the Mojun Sword, he swung it at the flying sword.

A sword shines on the sun, covering the sun in the sky.

The furious sword intent filled the time, surging, like a heavenly immortal fire falling into the mortal world, burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Countless sword qi filled and stirred, like an uncontrolled bull, rampage.

In front of this sword, the buildings that Fang Lin had built at great cost were scattered and destroyed under the agitation of the sword qi.

One by one, the formations and prohibitions emerged, like a mantis arm as a car in front of this sword, unable to measure their strength, and the explosion made people's hearts beat and tremble.

"Bold!"

With a loud shout, a blinding light lit up from the backyard.

Xiao Yi felt as if two suns had fallen to the ground, dazzling and dazzling.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, the ground shook, and the explosion produced a huge shock wave that quickly spread out in all directions.

One after another spiritual power storms raged, and the onlookers hurriedly retreated one after another, and those who retreated a little later were affected, vomiting blood again and again, and their faces were bloodless with fright.

The surrounding houses exploded and flew away under the huge impact, leaving countless wreckage behind.

Lu Shaoqing stood in the sky, his eyes a little more solemn.

Yuan Baby.

The Yuan Infant who can appear here can only be the Yuan Infant of Guiyuan Pavilion, Fang Lin's Shigong Cui Lun.

Sure enough.

Wait until the explosions stop and the smoke clears.

A middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, his face was thin, his eyes were like vulture eyes, with a fierce look, and a goatee, which gave him a little more scholarly air.

His breath was as heavy as a mountain, protecting several people behind him.

After Lu Shaoqing glanced at Cui Lun, he ignored it, and his gaze fell on an old man behind Cui Lun.

The old man's breath was faint, like an old wolf, hiding in the corner, staring fiercely at the outside world.

He is the one who killed Xiao Yi.

Lu Shaoqing didn't say a word, and slashed at the old man.

Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed in Cui Lun's eyes.

I'm standing here with a young baby, you young ghost don't be afraid when you see it, forget it, forget it if you don't say hello, you dare to make a move.

When I'm what?

When I don't exist?

With the sword just now, Lu Shaoqing did not use all his strength, and Cui Xun could not detect Lu Shaoqing's true strength.

In addition, Lu Shaoqing is too young, and the old fox who is a little old can smell the taste of Lu Shaoqing's bone age when he is so young that he comes out of the water.

According to common sense, it is impossible for such a young imp to become a primordial infant at this time from his mother's womb.

"How daring!"

Cui Lun shouted, he didn't take out any weapons, but with a wave of his hand, the majestic spiritual power rushed up to the sky, blocking Lu Shaoqing's sword for the old man.

Lu Shaoqing's gaze became even colder.

Is this guy looking for death?

After Cui Lun blocked this sword for the old man, he shouted sharply, "Lu Shaoqing, don't think that if you are a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, you can be presumptuous here. ”

Lu Shaoqing Mojun pointed at Cui Lun with a sword, and a louder voice than him sounded, "The people of Guiyuan Pavilion attacked my Lingxiao Sect's personal disciples, is this to provoke a war between the two sects?" ”

The sound was like a torrent of thunder, billowing over Lae.

Most of Lae heard it.

Cui Lun's face changed, he didn't dare to take this responsibility.

He couldn't help but glance at the old man next to him.

The old man understood, he smiled slightly, and said, "Elder Cui, I'll solve this matter." ”

"It won't affect the Guiyuan Pavilion."

"Gou Lao, if you go out like this, it will be fine, right?" Beside Cui Lun, a young man with a calm breath, holding a paper fan, and a personable young man asked softly.

"Senior brother has said, Lu Shaoqing's strength should be in the late stage of Yudan, the realm of the seventh or eighth layer."

When the old man known as Gou Lao heard this, he was even more confident, and said with a smile, "I am in the ninth layer realm of Jiedan, and Zha Xian's nephew doesn't need to worry." ”

Cui Lun also shook his head slightly, he didn't put Lu Shaoqing in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Gou Chen is a veteran Jiedan monk, even if he can't beat Lu Shaoqing, he can be invincible." ”

The old man nodded, "That's right, don't worry, I'll let him retreat." ”

The young man, Zha Liangjun, gently shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smile, "If Gou Lao can kill him, it would be the best." ”

Gou Chen glanced at Cui Lun, Cui Lun didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly, "No matter what, when the time comes, the elders of the outer gate of the Guiyuan Pavilion will have a place for you." ”

Gou Chen smiled, "When he met me, he killed himself." ”

Gou Chen is not a person from the Guiyuan Pavilion, which is a vote for him.

Gou Chen, who got the promise, was excited, and with a flash, he came to the front and said loudly, "Lu Gongzi, my name is..."

It was a sword that answered him.

Lu Shaoqing is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, this person, he will kill.

He wasn't interested in knowing the names of the dead.

The bright sword light fell, and Gou Chen's face changed.

Zha Liangjun saw that Lu Shaoqing launched an attack without saying a word, and put away the paper fan, very disdainful, "No wonder the juniors and disciples who went to the Lingxiao faction said that Lu Shaoqing was a rude guy." ”

"Now it looks like it's really annoying."

"He knows that he can't beat Gou Lao, so he plans to strike first?"

"Innocent!"

However, Cui Lun's face was a little more solemn.

When he saw Gou Chen's blood splashing in the sword light, embarrassed, and then carefully feeling the terrifying aura that flashed by, Cui Lun couldn't help but exclaim, "Yuan, Yuanying? ”

Cui Lun's words shocked everyone.

Lu Shaoqing is also a yuanying?

Zha Liangjun opened his mouth wide, without any grace, and his face was full of shock.

And Gou Chen was even more frightened, he experienced it personally, and he could feel Lu Shaoqing's terrifying strength more clearly than anyone else.

Like a sword swung by a sword immortal, he couldn't resist it at all.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing swing his sword again, Gou Chen shouted in horror, "Elder Cui, help......"