King Yingzheng of Qin saw a child dressed in plain clothes rushing to save him, he was overjoyed but also had a trace of doubt, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a child could beat Li Zeyu, the king of Zhennan, who was known as the first martial arts master of Qin, to lie down!

King Qin Yingzheng got off the horse with a smile on his face, looked at the child carefully, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are really handsome, but you are also so good at kung fu! Can you tell the widow your name?"

"The king has won the prize! My surname is Shen Qianchen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"Red Boy feels that the name of his past life is more suitable for dealing with people.

"Shen Qianchen, what a good name!" Qin Wang Yingzheng praised with a smile.

King Zhennan, who fell to the ground, was seriously injured, he supported the ground on one elbow, his eyes were surging with endless anger, and the extreme hatred could even be clearly felt by Yingyubing not far away. He pointed to the red boy standing next to Ying Zheng, endured the pain, tried his best, and shouted: "Why? I recruited you to provoke you? You actually oppose me everywhere! You not only killed my son Li Qitian, but also helped Ying Zheng, a negative man! I really want to chop you into minced meat now!"

The red boy shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Who called your son so weak? ”

When King Zhennan heard this, this qi simply didn't hit one place, so his throat was sweet, and a stream of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing blood beads all over the ground.

"You!"

However, as soon as he spit out this word, his eyes rolled and he fainted, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

The five elders in the carriage saw that the king of Zhennan was so angry that he fainted, his eyes were full of anger, and they all flew out and rushed towards the red boy.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was immediately frightened and hurriedly retreated, after all, the ghost and god knowledge of immortal cultivators was not something that he could resist as a mortal.

The red boy looked at the five people who flew at great speed, he didn't mean to retreat, he said with a relaxed face: "Grandpa, you can't beat me, I advise you to retreat quickly, that way I can still spare your life." The red boy paused, and then smiled coldly: "Otherwise, hehe!"

The five elders seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and their eyes were cold and full of contempt. Elder Qian, who was the highest cultivator among the five, couldn't listen to this kind of words, and directly shouted: "Shaft, you are so arrogant! Give the old man death!"

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. After the red boy said this sentence expressionlessly, he stood in place without any movement.

An elder saw it, thinking that the red boy was just a tiger with a dry paper paste in the outside, he laughed gloomily, and then immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly, slender vines suddenly stretched out from the ground, swinging up and down exaggeratedly, like green whips, and pulled towards the red boy in unison.

However, Ying Zheng, who was two or three meters behind the red boy, saw this scene, sighed in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust, and startled birds.

The five elders smiled slightly, such a child was like an ant in front of them, and they had never cared much about it.

Merely...... How is it that the sound is not like the sound of whipping on the flesh, but like the sound of hitting the ground?

"Why is it so weird?"

The face of the elder who cast the spell changed suddenly, and his divine sense could not even search for the child's breath.

Just as he was wondering, there was a sudden chill behind his back, and a long sword pierced his skin and pierced through his chest.

"Ah......h

"Elder Sun, how are you?" the four elders hurriedly supported the elder who had been stabbed by the long sword, and asked with a frown.

"I ...... I ......, "Who knows, before Elder Sun finished speaking, his pupils dilated, his body went limp, and he slipped to the ground.

"Elder Sun, Elder Sun......" The remaining four elders squatted down and shook Elder Sun, who had already become a corpse, a few times. The sword was still firmly stuck in his chest, like a wordless tombstone.

The four elders knew that Elder Sun had already gone west, and he was gone, so it was useless to shout. They stood up and stared at the red boy who had stabbed Elder Sun to death with his sword, and a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

They glanced at each other, then retreated in unison, quickly surrounding the red child, sealing off the red child's activity area within a radius of thirty meters.

Elder Qian, who was the leader of the early stage of foundation building, was furious, his face was flushed, and he shouted loudly:

"Cast the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation! Unless he is a strong person in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, he will definitely fall here. ”

"Good!" the other three elders replied, quite imposing.

As soon as the words fell, each elder slapped their own treasure bags, and the nine flying swords that had the best collection on weekdays immediately shot out of it, releasing nine sword lights at once.

The flying swords of the four elders combined, a total of thirty-six, and in this way, thirty-six sword lights instantly surrounded the red child.

Moreover, the distribution position of these sword lights is extremely special, as if they are arranged according to the laws of the movement of the stars.

The red boy looked around at the thirty-six sword lights, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Go!"

A low roar from Elder Qian came, and immediately after, a cyan sword light under his command obediently rushed forward. Almost at the same time, the other three elders also separated a cyan sword light with great tacit understanding, and rushed towards the red boy who was standing in the middle without saying a word along with Elder Qian's cyan sword light.

Of course, these four finger-thick cyan sword lights came from different directions, but they had a common goal - the red child.

The red boy stared at the four sharp sword lights, frowning, so he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he tiptoed on his feet, jumped slightly, and jumped out of a height of four meters at once.

However, under the command of the four elders, these four cyan sword lights seemed to have eyes, paused for a moment, turned to change directions, and once again rushed towards the red boy who stopped in mid-air.

The red boy looked down at the four sword lights that came in an instant under his feet, and his right fist quickly attacked.

Bang, bang, bang!

After four muffled sounds in a row, the cyan sword light shattered into ashes and dissipated. However, the skin of the red child's right hand suddenly opened, and four shocking wounds appeared, and the white bones hidden in the flesh could be faintly seen.

Red Boy frowned slightly, and wanted to shout out the pain, but he understood that now was not the time to shout, otherwise, he would definitely have a few deeper wounds on his body.

Seeing this, the four elders were angry and unwilling to feel angry, losing both was not the result they wanted, what they wanted was - the death of the red child!

"Go!"

Immediately, they each separated the red and blue sword lights, and in an instant, eight more sword lights rushed towards the red boy from different directions.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and there were eight red and blue sword lights deceiving him.

What the hell, there are eight sword lights again! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, can't he prevent it?

Red Boy had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately activated the only defensive move in the Taurus Immortal Skill, and the only defensive means he could currently operate on his own—the Golden Light Shield.

Suddenly, a golden semi-circular light mask quickly unfolded, strictly protecting the red child, the light mask was about two meters high, although it was not very large, but it could also play some role.

These eight red blue sword lights suddenly hit the golden light mask, although the color on the sword light was much darker, but the golden light mask only symbolically fluctuated a few times, and it did not fall apart as the four elders imagined.

The four elders were greatly disappointed, their faces changed, and then they each separated three pale yellow sword lights.

In this way, twenty three-color sword lights slashed fiercely on the golden light shield with heavy killing intent.

Tong!

With a soft sound, the twenty sword lights dimmed a lot, but the golden light shield still didn't break after fluctuating dozens of times in a row.

Elder Qian, who was the leader, was shocked in his heart, and then his brows tightened, and the deep and shallow wrinkles were clearly visible, and he shouted hoarsely: "It's so strong, fellow Daoists, let's use all our strength!

The other three elders also exerted their full strength, shooting the last three golden sword lights towards the golden light shield respectively.

Oh my God! You guys are so ruthless! Prepare thirty-two sword lights to slash my golden light shield together!

Seeing the menacing twelve golden sword lights, Red Boy couldn't guarantee that his golden light shield could withstand the slashing of the thirty-two sword lights.

As expected, the twelve golden sword lights, together with the previous twenty sword lights, had just slashed the golden light shield a few times, and the golden light shield seemed to be a little unbearable, and began to shake violently like an eighth-magnitude earthquake.

Rumble!

After an earth-shattering bang, the smoke and dust cleared.

A small figure flew out and slammed into the ground.

This scene made Ying Zheng, who had retreated to three hundred meters away, and Ying Yubing, who was next to the palace gate, jump.

Soon, however, the figure staggered to its feet, its body covered with dense scars, which could be said to be incomplete, and each scar was mixed with scarlet blood, which was so shocking that it was unbearable to look at directly.

Red Boy is in a very bad state at this time, he has been following the Bull Demon King before, he has never been injured in the slightest, but this time, as soon as the Bull Demon King left, he was injured like this bird.

He had never been so eager for strength as he was at this moment, just so that he would not be so seriously injured, just so that he could live in this world without relying on the Bull Demon King.

The red boy let out an earth-shattering roar and rushed towards the four elders at an extremely fast speed, pulling up a long afterimage.

Bang, bang, bang!

After four muffled sounds, four old figures flew out upside down.

Except for Elder Qian in the early stage of foundation building, the remaining three were all killed.

Elder Zhuji gasped as he stared at the other three corpses that had been beaten to pieces.

Now, if you don't use that thing again, you will definitely end up like those Taoist friends, even if you use that thing, you won't be able to live, but even if you die, you have to pull a cushion.

Elder Zhuji thought as he suddenly had an extra thing in his hand that shimmered with colored light.

The red boy stared at the thing, his lips slightly open, and a great sense of crisis filled his heart like a flood of beasts.