Ignoring the two white-haired old men and the young deacon of the Immortal League, Jiang Qin looked at the monk surnamed Ling who was about to be resurrected for the seventh time, and his eyes were surprised: "It can still be resurrected, it's amazing." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The phantom of the monk surnamed Ling opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound at all, his eyes were full of begging, hoping that Jiang Qin's men would show mercy, this was his last chance to resurrect, and to be killed again would be absolute destruction.

"Okay, Jiang Qin, you still dare to collude with the Blood Lotus Sect, no wonder Qi Yue has fallen to this point, you can't escape the law!" the young deacon fell behind the two white-haired old men and accused him domineeringly.

The phantom of the monk surnamed Ling was stunned, where did this little doll come from, don't come to harm him if you want to die.

Is it useful to hide in the late stage of the two Yudan? He's also Yudan, and he's not killed in seconds!

I want to cry without tears, and I can't help death......

Jiang Qin's fingertips flashed, and the reborn blood lotus on the ground shattered without any resistance, and the monk surnamed Ling died completely, and there was no chance of resurrection.

The Blood Lotus Sect must kill, this is Jiang Qin's principle.

"You actually destroyed the evidence, and here we testify, you still can't escape accountability!"

The young deacon was unscrupulous, but he didn't know that the eyes of the two white-haired old men standing in front of him were full of helplessness.

This idiot!

"Wang family?" Jiang Qin chuckled.

"Do you know our Wang family, don't you know to follow us?" the young deacon's face showed pride, "If you continue to disobey the order, we can only seal your cultivation." ”

"Twenty years ago, I killed some people from your Wang family, and now I'm going to give people their heads again?" Jiang Qin's face was full of sadness and joy, his blue hair was fluttering lightly, and he couldn't see good and evil, "It's really helpless!"

"Young man, the young master of my family is young, but he is also polite, please come with us so that we will not be embarrassed. A white-haired old man persuaded.

"You are embarrassed, what does it have to do with me?" Jiang Qin stood with his hands in his hands, "You dare to frame me for colluding with the Blood Lotus Sect, then take out your means and see if I dare to kill you!"

"Presumptuous!" another old man with a lightning mark on his forehead shouted angrily, "It seems that the lightning that fell just now was too light. ”

Jiang Qin looked at this confident old man seriously, and sneered: "Indeed, it's too light, and you don't even have the strength to sneak attack, what do you say?"

"Two elders, what are you waiting for, take him down" The young deacon looked fierce, "If you disobey the order, you will be killed!"

"Offended!"

The two old men glanced at each other and shot together, according to the intelligence, Jiang Qin was just a foundation building monk, and it was too easy to take it with their strength.

"It's all shot, what else are you offending about?" A bolt of lightning fell from the void, splitting Jiang Qin's afterimage, leaving Jiang Qin's voice echoing in vain, "Use all your strength, otherwise you will die too ugly." ”

"There is a history!" Old Man Lei Xiu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reminded, "Brother Lin, be careful!"

A foundation building monk can easily dodge his lightning attack, and at the same time can also make a mockery, this is no longer an ordinary foundation building sword cultivator, and it deserves to be treated as an equal!

The old man surnamed Lin spread out his senses, and the range was as calm as water, and a scimitar in his hand flashed with a cold light, and at first glance, it was a state of mana accumulation to the extreme, his expression was focused, and he gave a thunderous blow when Jiang Qin appeared!

"Not good!"

The old man Lei Xiu exclaimed, and at first glance saw a sword qi in the void stabbing at the young deacon behind them, the young deacon's face was pale, he was also the elite of the foundation building monks, but in the face of Jiang Qin's sword qi, he didn't know how to resist.

In the dark, the Yuanying monk who was guarding the young deacon frowned, this sword looked extremely powerful, and it was not difficult to take his life, but two more Yudan later days intercepted it, and this sword seemed redundant.

Something seems wrong......

The lightning fell, shattering the sword qi, the old man Lei Xiu blocked in front of the young monk, and the old man surnamed Lin adjusted his defense at the same time, and at this moment, the flaws were revealed!

"Brother Lin!"

With an exclamation, the old man surnamed Lin suddenly felt that the defense he had laid was shattered like tissue paper, and he immediately saw the void sword marks falling!

The scimitar exploded, and the cold blade suddenly bloomed in the air, trying to stop the void sword marks.

But I saw that Jiang Qin appeared behind him at some point, and the cold light on the finger of the sword flashed, piercing into his dantian, smashing the golden pill, and passing through his body!

"Shaft, dare!"

The old man Lei Xiu was furious, and as soon as he raised his hands, he saw lightning and thunder, filling the sky, but where was Jiang Qin's figure in the air?

The old man surnamed Lin, who was still standing high in the air, trembled his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the slightest strength, and the sword qi in his body exploded, erasing the last wisp of vitality.

"I said, go all out, otherwise you will die too ugly!" Jiang Qin's voice floated in the air, "Why don't you listen?"

"Rat generation, come out, dodge and dodge, what kind of sword cultivation is it?" The old man Lei Xiu in a rage was surrounded by thunder, and his shadow was gone, and he wanted to cut Jiang Qin with a thousand knives to avenge his friend.

"Who said that sword cultivation should have a head-on duel?" Jiang Qin appeared in front of the old man Lei Xiu, and the sword pointed at the thousands of sword qi in one, and stabbed straight out, "How stupid is a head-on duel?"

"I want you to die! Demon Slayer God Thunder!"

The old man Lei Xiu was furious, wrapped his hands around the blazing thunder ball, and blasted out, as long as Jiang Qin was in front of him, he had the confidence to bombard!

"Daowei Wuji!"

Suddenly, Jiang Qin's voice came from behind the old man Lei Xiu, and when the two sides were impacting with their tricks, a palm of his hand was mighty, hitting the back of the old man Lei Xiu's heart!

Rumble!

Jiang Qinlian in front of the old man Lei Xiu was torn to pieces by the thunderball with his sword qi, but the unsuspecting old man Lei Xiu was also seriously injured by Jiang Qin's palm that appeared behind him and fell to the ground.

"How?"

The old man Lei Xiu was confused in his eyes, it was clear that Jiang Qin was in front of him, but who was Jiang Qin who appeared behind?

High in the air, Jiang Qin appeared, and the sword on his sword finger flashed, shooting directly at the eyebrows of the old man Lei Xiu!

Not far away, the young deacon was shocked when he saw this scene, and turned around to flee, and when this old man Lei Xiu fell, he would be the next damned person!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, with a startled sound, a Yuan Qi palm condensed in the void, grabbed Jiang Qin's falling sword, and the powerful Yuan Ying momentum suppressed a hundred miles of radius, and the hidden Yuan Ying Ancestor finally made a move!

"Eh, it's you who are waiting!" Jiang Qin himself appeared behind the young deacon, pressed one palm on the trembling young man, and looked at the infant ancestor in the sky playfully, "Hit the small one, come the old one, the Wang family's style of acting has not changed at all!"

"Uncle Wang, save me!" his life was controlled in the palm of his hand, and the young deacon's face was no longer frivolous, only endless fear.

"Jiang Qin, the master of the bipolar view, has to spare people and spare people, let him go, and everything still has room to turn around. The middle-aged Yuanying Monk's eyes flashed, wanting to see through everything about Jiang Qin.

"Oh, I didn't expect Jiang Qin and the Wang family to have room to maneuver?" Jiang Qin smiled slightly, and the sword yuan in his palm condensed, "So, do you think my palm will be beaten?"

"Jiang Qin, if you kill me, you won't be able to live, Uncle Wang will definitely kill you!" the young deacon struggled for a moment and threatened sharply!

"Eh, is it?" Jiang Qin's face was light.

Not good!

As soon as the middle-aged Yuanying's face changed, he was about to rush to Jiang Qin to save his nephew! )