When Yang Xiaosheng and the three ran out of the shrine, let alone seeing Ye Qing, even Chu Xian was about to disappear from their sight.

It's not impossible.

A companion risked his life and stopped a Bugatti supercar on the street.

"Yaga!"

The little guy with a hot girl in the car poked his head out and yelled at the three of them.

"Eight Grid Yalu Nimasi!" Yang Xiaoliang was not very good-tempered, and scolded back, so he pulled out the owner of the car and the girl, and jumped on his feet.

Then, the three of them quickly got into the car and continued to chase like a lightning speed.

Less than a minute.

Bugatti stopped abruptly beside Chu Xian, and Yang Xiaoshao poked his head out, "Beauty, do you need help?"

There's nothing to say, get in the car, slam the throttle, and keep chasing!

Fortunately, the shrine here is in the middle of nowhere, and there is only one avenue in total, otherwise they would not have found the direction to catch up.

Half an hour later, a city appeared in front of the vast horizon.

Chu Xian was a cultivator, his eyes looked farther, and he immediately said in surprise: "That green onion, you drive faster, they are in front!"

Yang Xiaolian didn't bother with the title of "which onion", and he was excited in his heart, and immediately blasted the accelerator of the supercar to the maximum.

Gradually, he finally saw the graceful figure of Ye Shen.

is still full of leisure and leisurely walking slowly, seems to be slow and fast, and if you look at the speed, it is probably a little slower than the supercar you are driving.

Hundreds of meters in front of Ye Shen, the two monks who had escaped just now were riding on a large cylinder that floated slightly in the air, and they were nervously flying towards the city that was close to Chi Chi.

The closer you get to the city, the denser the pedestrians become.

Kongjian Shen and Kongjianyuan were so anxious that they couldn't do it for a long time, and they didn't care what Bodhisattva's heart, so they only roared: "Everyone in front of you dodge, don't get in the way of the Buddha!"

Within a few seconds of saying this, four or five widows flew in a row.

Their flying magic weapon at this time was changed by the ghost mother warp cylinder, and the ordinary people who were knocked down were far from the scene of the car accident.

Instead, it seemed that all the essence and spirit were drained at once, and his face was extremely pale, he was not breathing, and it looked like he had been dead for a long time!

When the rest of the pedestrians on the road saw it, they were immediately angry.

"Baga, cultivators actually killed people in the street, it's really damned!"

"Lawlessness, intolerable!"

"This murderer must be caught!"

"It's too bad, it's too much!"

"Their deaths are so miserable, they must have been premeditated killings, cultivators are amazing, they must be explained by the state!"

......

As soon as the anger of these Japanese people came up, they all gathered in the middle of the road and shouted all kinds of insults, preparing to hold a huge demonstration.

Unfortunately, Ye Qing also had to pass through here at this time.

So, the seemingly elegant and harmless figure flashed.

Hundreds of Japanese people gathered together were knocked into the sky in an instant, and then fell all over the ground like dumplings.

This time, the experience of the widows was much better than the last time, it was a large-scale car accident scene, seventy percent of the people had their bones broken, their internal organs were shattered, and they could not die again.

The remaining thirty percent of the people were missing arms and legs, and they were lying on the ground and humming.

The most tragic thing is that there is a super powerful engine roar in the distance.

Immediately after, a Bugatti supercar ran over them directly......

......

Today is the day of the disaster in the city of Qishui.

Kong Jianyuan controlled the ghost mother warp cylinder, no matter how he escaped, Ye Qing maintained a distance of three hundred meters, chasing unhurriedly behind.

This monk monk is not stupid, of course he knows that the other party is likely to have a cat-and-mouse play.

This is also the reason why he chose to flee into the city, after all, there are many people to hide.

"Get out of the way, don't kill yourself!"

The green tendons on Kong Jianyuan's neck rose high, and he tried his best to shout, even if they were lucky enough to escape today, the reputation of their large and small Buddhist temples would be ruined.

On the first street after entering the city, there were no less than 300 widows who were hit and rubbed by the ghost mother's prayer tube, and all of them were killed by the ghost qi.

Those people lay quietly on the ground, as if they had been dead for a long time, and there was a faint tendency to dry up corpses.

And Ye Qing's indifferent face chased after him, causing a second disaster here.

One by one, the Japanese were knocked into the sky, their bodies tumbling rapidly in the air, and then naturally making a freefall motion.

fell down with a "snap", just like the fate of those guys who jumped off the building, no different at all!

"Big brother, let's go to school!" said Kong Jianyuan with a hideous face.

Kongjian, who was concentrating on controlling the ghost mother warp cylinder, was stunned when he heard this, and immediately comprehended it.

There were a large number of underage children gathered in the school, and that Ye Qing didn't look like a cult cultivator, most of them would care about the lives of those children, maybe their brother would take the opportunity to escape!

At the corner of the street, the Ghost Mother Prayer Cylinder made a sharp turn and rushed in the other direction.

Half a minute later, Qishui Middle School.

With a loud bang, the glass window of a classroom was suddenly shattered, and two big monks flew in on a big cylinder!

The students screamed in fright, and the teacher was so frightened that he was incontinent.

Before the horror of the teachers and students could escalate, the two monks smashed another piece of glass and left like lightning.

In the classroom, several corpses of students were left in a horribly white color.

Most of the students who survived screamed in higher-pitched voices.

Ye Qingfeng walked lightly, glanced at the signboard of Qishui Middle School, his face was indifferent, and he chased into the school without even the slightest hesitation.

Originally, according to the meaning of Kongjianshen, it was to create a huge panic in the school, so that Ye Qing, who was chasing behind, could not have a clear pursuit judgment, so that their brothers could fish in troubled waters and escape.

However, they underestimated Ye Qing's indifference.

It took less than half a second for that ethereal figure to enter a teaching building.

Boom –

Ten floors of the school building collapsed, sand and gravel flew and smoke filled the air, and I don't know how many students were buried in it.

It seems that none of them can escape!

The two Japanese monks did not dare to slack off, for fear of being overtaken, and hurriedly flew into the second teaching building.

Ye Qing naturally followed suit.

Boom –

Poor Japanese children, I'm afraid that nearly a thousand more people will be buried alive!

At this time, Yang Xiaolian slammed the accelerator all the way and drove a sports car to the school in a rampage.

Several people hurriedly got out of the car and ran to the school gate to check the movement inside.

Coincidentally, I happened to see the teaching buildings inside collapsing one by one, and of course, I also saw the culprit of this incident, that is, the two monks and Ye Qing who were chasing each other.

Chu Xian was immediately stunned, the killing caused this time seemed to be a bit big, but the master must act reasonably, presumably those people's lives should be like this, right?

When Yang Xiaolian and his two companions saw this scene, they were so excited that they sang and danced directly.

"Ye Shen is mighty, mighty!"