The attack came out of nowhere like a torrential rain, enveloping most of the temple.

At this important moment in the worship hall, the people who can enter the main hall are basically the people of the Zhao family, and they are all some heads, so Shang Moqing is not afraid of accidental injury, and a large-scale attack directly covers it.

The reversi fell like raindrops.

It happened too suddenly, and no one thought that someone would dare to be unfavorable to the Zhao family at this time.

You must know that the people of the Zhao family are basically present now, and there are many monks who have come up to congratulate, this is a very huge force, an existence that ordinary people dare not provoke.

However, at this time, an attack flew out of the crowd and enveloped the Zhao family!

There were many children of the Zhao family with a smile on their faces and new clothes, but they didn't react at all, so they died directly.

A couple of newcomers were bending down to serve tea, but they had already been pierced by the black and white light that shot out, and the blood was gushing like a spring.

Only a few people released their magic weapons in a panic and avoided a fatal blow!

With Mo Qing's current strength, it doesn't take much effort to kill some people who didn't succeed in Yudan, not to mention that they are still calculating or unintentional, and these people have no room to resist.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Qingshan was the one who reacted the fastest, and before the attack reached him, he already realized that something was wrong.

I wanted to take action to save others, but I was forced to free up by the oncoming Spirit Devouring Axe, and in a panic, I could only barely resist the amazing Spirit Devouring Axe, but I had no time to care.

Sitting on the chair in the back hall, he looked at the newcomer's Qingshu Zhenren with a smile, and his reaction was relatively slow, but he had time to release a talisman spirit shield and block seven or eight chess pieces flying towards him, as for the others, he couldn't care about it at this time.

The screams rang out instantly, and then fell quickly.

The festive music was still playing, the many guests were still cheering, and the hall was already a body that had fallen down, and blood was flowing in its ......

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and it turned out to be the red-eyed Zhao Qingshan who couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the Spirit Devouring Axe for a while, and fought hard to block the fierce blow of the Spirit Devouring Axe with his body.

And he himself, while his face turned pale, he actually used his body to hold the Spirit Devouring Axe directly towards Mo Qing who rushed out of the crowd!

The brazen momentum is terrifying!

At the same time as the attack, he opened his mouth, and a purple light flew out of his mouth, quickly expanded, and slashed at Mo Qing!

Mo Qing only felt that his body was cold, his cold hair stood on end, he knew that this was an amazing baby, he couldn't fight hard, at this time, he had already raised his alertness to the highest, and he had also exerted his speed to the extreme!

When the purple streamer came to him, his body shook in surprise in an instant, and the streamer that was originally stabbed at his chest was actually flashed by him, and in the crowd of people who came to watch the ceremony behind him, a bloody path was waved!

Everywhere the purple light passed, blood was sprinkled all over the place, and stumps and broken arms were flying all over the sky!

The cheering crowd seemed to be choked by the throat, and all disappeared in an instant, all of them with stunned expressions, not knowing what to do.

And the band that is far away has not yet reacted, and the cheerful music is still permeating it, but it is different from the previous celebration, and the scene at this time is not happy.

Even with such a celebratory song, it has a chilling feeling!

The purple streamer that set off waves of blood in the crowd revealed its true face, which was actually a radiant spirit sword

。 After it shot over its head, it stopped suddenly, and after a dripping turn on the spot, it spun around again at a rapid pace, and in the process, three or four more monks were affected, two dead and two wounded!

Mo Qing's sudden move, the sense of oppression brought about by it, had already made Zhao Qingshan have no time to take care of the rest of him.

Originally, the people in the crowd who reacted relatively quickly wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to help the Zhao family capture the enemy, but after seeing this scene, they stopped their movements and quickly left the rear.

At this time, Mo Qing was already facing Zhao Qingshan!

"Who are you, dare to be so presumptuous, you will be crushed to ashes today!"

Zhao Qingshan's eyes were cold, his voice was cold, and a not-so-dazzling deadwood-colored light bloomed on his right hand, and he slapped the Spirit Devouring Axe with a fierce palm, opening the Spirit Devouring Axe that had been tightly slashed at him.

And he stepped forward, opened his mouth, and a piece of smoke shrouded Mo Qing, and his enlarged fist also carried the sound of the wind towards Mo Qing!

At the same time, the extremely powerful purple spirit sword also turned around and shot straight into Mo Qing's heart!

In just a moment's effort, Zhao Qingshan stabilized his position, not only regained the disadvantage of being attacked by the sneak attack, but also stood on the upper hand, and many means came out together, directly putting Mo Qing into a nirvana!

From this, you can see how terrible and difficult he is now!

"No matter who you are, you are going to die today! Not only you, but also the forces behind you and your family, all of them will die!"

Zhao Qingshan said with frost in his eyes as he smashed his huge fist into Mo Qing's skull.

And the purple spirit sword has also hit, and there is no chance of escaping at all!

Mo Qing's face remained unchanged, looking at Zhao Qingshan's gaze, without the slightest emotion, he also waved his fist indifferently and attacked it, as for the purple sword behind him, he didn't seem to have any intention of paying attention to it.

On the other side, Qingshu Zhenren had already blocked the attack of the chessmang, and at this time, he was gloomy in his face controlling a scroll, against a half-sized wolf cub.

At this time, he had already hung up the color, one arm was almost cut off, and half of his body was stained red with blood.

It was not the wolf cub that was quietly released by Mo Qing who caused him such damage, but the Wind Breaking Knife that hid his body.

The cyan scroll hovers above the head of the Qingshu real person, the scroll automatically turns without wind, making a whooshing sound at the same time, there are also many big golden characters, falling from it, although it seems to be light and fluttering, but once it falls, one by one has incomparable power.

Some of them blasted towards the wolf cubs, and some of them gathered in front of Qingshu Zhenren to form a defense.

The wolf cub's injuries had already been healed, and after swallowing the empty beast, it had also improved a lot, at least when Mo Qing faced it, even if he shot with all his might, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat it.

In the face of the swarming golden characters, it stood up, waving its two front paws in front of it a few times, and those seemingly extraordinary golden characters were smashed by it one by one.

And it, as soon as its hind limbs were exerted on the ground, the whole thing pounced on Qingshu Zhenren.

Qingshui Zhenren changed color, and shouted as he quickly retreated: "Huang Daoyou, please help me!"