Chapter 122: Kill

Qin Ping stood in place, not in a hurry to chase after him, but his eyes revealed an unprecedented light, and the excitement and shock in his eyes were full of excitement and shock. 135%7924?*6/810

"This thing...... Very strong! can resist the power of my punch, if it is replaced by other Dust Monks, there will be no life at all, but this person is not simple, there must be some background, but since I have been offended, I am determined to get that treasure!"

The person at the head was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, turning into a long rainbow and galloping away, the patriarch of the Sun family looked at Qin Ping's unmoved body, and did not speak, but there was a faint anxiety in his eyes.

"I will solve this person, this matter is caused by the people of the Luo family, how to deal with it is up to you. He also learned about this from the memory of the man on the thirteenth floor of Qi refining, and after that, Qin Ping was about to fly out, but was stopped by Sun Qianqin, "Senior, once you go this time, can Qianqin still see her predecessors in the future!"

"If we meet by fate, who can say clearly what will happen in the future. Qin Ping's expression remained unchanged, his eyes looked into the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's good, senior, take care!" Sun Qianqin smiled, her face was a little pale, which made people look very touching at a glance, full of delicateness.

"Senior, be careful all the way!" The ancestor of the Sun family glanced at Qin Ping and said respectfully, he knew that the other party had his own way to go, and sooner or later he would have to leave, after this battle, the ancestor of the Sun family had a deeper respect and worship for Qin Ping.

Without stopping any longer, Qin Ping's figure flickered, turning into a long rainbow and galloping away.

The ancestor of the Sun family looked at Qin Ping's figure from afar, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This person is not good, and he will be famous in Dongzhou in the future." However, then his eyes were cold, and he turned to look at a dense house in front of him, revealing a strong killing intent, "Luo family, I originally let you exist here for the sake of the same Xinghe Town family, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious, so it's okay!"

"From now on, there will be no Luo family in Xinghe Town!" The ancestor of the Sun family waved his sleeves, and the uninjured clansmen of the Sun family immediately rushed forward, murderous, and went straight to the Luo family and launched a massacre.

Besides, Qin Ping flew after the person who was the leader, relying on the speed of nine steps of the shadow and the cultivation of the body, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Qin Ping could see the back of the leader galloping from a distance.

The person at the head felt Qin Ping's speed, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, he had seen Qin Ping's power, and he shot calmly, just by his physical body, he could force him to use the strongest technique, so that he no longer had the courage to fight with Qin Ping, the more he felt so, the faster his speed became, and he even did not hesitate to urge some secret methods.

Qin Ping followed behind, and did not chase with all his strength, he wanted to know more about the use of that treasure than killing the person who was the leader, and then Qin Ping raised his right hand and threw a punch towards the person in charge, and a wave generated by his body instantly stirred up, heading straight for the person in charge.

Feeling the killing power and spiritual power fluctuations behind him, the person in charge couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and hurriedly used his strongest technique, turning into an illusory pagoda around him, and at this time, Qin Ping's fist power had already fallen, and there was a clear sound when it bombarded the pagoda, and the person in charge was not damaged.

It seemed that this matter had been expected by Qin Ping, his expression did not change, and he threw a punch again, landing on the pagoda, which also had no effect, but Qin Ping did not give up, he threw punch after punch, and finally he couldn't even see his hands clearly, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Although Qin Ping's bombardment did not cause much damage to the person in charge, the continuous bombardment also consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and soon, the face of the person in charge began to turn pale, and his figure began to be unstable.

"Huh, I can't hold on!" Qin Ping paused, and did not bombard the leader again, giving him a chance to breathe. "Every time my bombardment lands on this pagoda, a strange power will gush out of this person's body to stabilize the pagoda, could it be that this pagoda is not a treasure?"

Qin Ping had doubts in his heart, he had not been deeply involved in the world, and he had never seen this kind of technique, and then his eyes showed firmness, the spiritual power of his hands flowed, and two ice crystal long swords shone out, turning into a whirlpool between Qin Ping's hands, and a huge dragon head stretched out from it.

"Ice Dragon, now!" Qin Ping shouted, the ice dragon head roared, and immediately rushed out, showing up in the heavens and the earth, and roared towards the leader.

"What!" The face of the leader changed greatly, and without looking back, he could feel the huge aura and coercion behind him, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood and landing on the pagoda, chanting a spell in his mouth.

Soon, the moment he pinched the mantra, the blood he spurted immediately flowed, covering the top of the pagoda, and it looked like it had turned into a blood-colored pagoda.

The ice dragon roared, and directly hit the blood-colored pagoda, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and then the ice dragon disappeared, and the blood-colored pagoda also faded to blood, but the person who was the leader was pale in an instant, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, so seriously injured, even the illusory pagoda was a little unstable, and it seemed that it would disappear at any time.

This time, Qin Ping didn't stop any longer, with a wave of his big sleeves, Bingyan appeared in his heart, and was grabbed by him, and when he was about to throw it, the person at the head roared angrily: "Fellow Daoist, you and I have no grievances, I have never asked you a word for killing my two subordinates, why do you want to kill them all like this!!"

Without replying, Qin Ping grabbed Bingyan and threw it, Bingyan immediately turned into a white light and flew out, the speed was so fast that it was no longer visible to the naked eye, and the pupils in the eyes of the leader shrank, this time he really felt Qin Ping's killing intent, his face was pale, and he was about to resist.

But at this moment, Qin Ping patted the bag and took out an ordinary mirror, although this mirror looked very ordinary, but Qin Ping was cautious, he shot out a spiritual power, fell into the mirror, and immediately a blood-colored silk thread rushed out, almost instantly penetrated the pagoda and fell on the person who was the leader, he didn't even have time to resist, he felt that his body had no action.

The moment the body of the leader was out of control, the pagoda disappeared directly, and at this moment, the ice flame came immediately, and the white light flashed, directly penetrating the body of the person who was headed, and a pillar of blood shot out, and the person who was the leader died.

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Qin Ping's expression was cold, and he glanced at the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and was shocked in his heart, "This Haotian Mirror is really as Si Chen said, it can make others beat, although the time is very short, but it can be called fatal in the fighting method, this treasure ...... It's just against the sky!"

Putting away Bingyan and Haotian Mirror, Qin Ping came to the corpse of the leader of the person, his divine sense swept over and took off his Qiankun bag, opened it and found that the person who was the leader was also powerful, there were ten stones with aura in the Qiankun bag, and there were some herbs, magic weapons, etc., but Qin Ping didn't see the pagoda.

"Sure enough, as I expected, that pagoda does not have a magic weapon, maybe it is condensed by magic, or it is ......" Qin Ping's eyes lit up, his hands pinched, and a fist-sized flame flew out and landed on the corpse of the leader, burning it in an instant, but at the end of the corpse of the leader, an illusory pagoda slowly emerged.

This illusory pagoda is exactly the same as the one of the leader, but at this moment it is only the size of a magic weapon, and it cannot surround a person as before.

Qin Ping was surprised and was about to reach out to take it, but at this moment, where the corpse of the leader was burned out, a gray gas appeared in an instant, and it directly penetrated into his eyebrows without Qin Ping's preparation.

At the same time that the gray gas penetrated into Qin Ping's eyebrows, Qin Ping's color changed, and before he could take precautions, a huge killing intent in his heart instantly occupied his mind, and this killing intent was so strong that Qin Ping's head cracked, and he let out a terrible scream.

Not far from here, a group of people were speeding through the air, when suddenly, a scream came out, causing them all to stop.

There were seven people on this trip, and the front was a burly man, but at this time he was distracted, "Such a miserable scream, could it be that someone is doing that murderous thing nearby, let's go and see." ”

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