"boom"

Ye Qing pressed on the carriage and gulped with all his strength. The carriage exploded into countless fragments, and the fragments flew out in a fan shape with a whooshing sound. Before a dozen people could react, their bodies were pierced by the fragments, and there were screams and exclamations.

It kept ringing.

"Ye Qing, I'm going to kill you!"

A short figure rushed out from the debris in the sky. The figure was short, but it seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms. Every time he took a step, the ground shook, and fragments like sharp swords and sawdust hit his body and exploded into powder.

.

It is the King Kong Boy.

When he rushed to Ye Qing, the Vajra Boy formed fists with his hands, raised his head high, and slowly lowered them.

Both fists fell, and the air trembled, as if the surrounding world was being torn down and suppressed towards Ye Qing.

"A child worships Buddha"

Although the Vajra Boy is like a dwarf, he practices the most powerful physical training method of the Mahavajra Temple, the Vajra Boy Sutra. The Vajra Boy Sutra, as the name suggests, requires polishing and tempering the body from childhood, and going through water and fire.

The tribulations of wind and thunder are dangerous and extremely painful. If you are not careful, your body and soul will disappear; and once you practice the "Vajra Boy Sutra", you will always remain a boy and cannot change it.

Although the "Vajra Boy Sutra" has many restrictions and is very difficult to practice, if you practice successfully, you will cultivate the Vajra Boy Dharma Body, which is infinitely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire.

The boy's worship to the Buddha is a unique trick in the "Vajra Boy Sutra". When the boy worships the Buddha, the Buddha subdues the heavens and the gods and demons ward off changes.

"die"

King Kong Boy roared angrily.

But Ye Qing did not dodge, and hit the opponent's fists with an uppercut. In the horrified eyes of the King Kong boy, Ye Qing stood motionless. On the contrary, he felt a huge force pouring into his body, and his fists were hit.

Open, the empty door is wide open.

At the same time, Ye Qing used his arm as a hammer and hit King Kong Boy's chest with his backhand. Amidst the sound of wind and thunder, King Kong Boy's chest collapsed and flew backwards, crashing into the crowd.

Some people who were poisoned were unable to dodge and were knocked to the ground by the King Kong Boy, with blood splattering everywhere.

Before the old man in sackcloth waited for help, Ye Qing's figure flashed into the crowd. Before the golden boy could react, he grabbed the opponent's legs and swung them out. The four people around him couldn't dodge and even screamed.

Before it was too late, he was smashed into a pulp.

Next, Ye Qing was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, using the Vajra Boy as a weapon, swinging it horizontally and smashing it vertically, brutally and brutally. Wherever he passed, people exploded, flew upside down, and died. It was tragic and extremely bloody.

Most of the Jianghu people were not very strong to begin with, and they were poisoned, so they were no match for Ye Qing. In just ten breaths, dozens of people died under his attack.

in hand.

It's not like those present had never seen Ye Qing kill someone before. In the Luoshui Arena, Ye Qing used many tricks and killed quite a few people, but it was still not as shocking as this moment.

Rough, arrogant, and bloody, Ye Qing is like a god and demon who came out of Fengdu hell. He regards human life as nothing but grass and living things as ants. He takes life and death as he pleases.

"devil……"

"Run away, run away quickly..."

The small number of surviving Jianghu people finally couldn't bear it anymore, their minds collapsed, they yelled, turned around and fled.

"Why don't you run away?"

Ye Qing did not chase after those who were frightened out of their courage, but turned around, looked at the old man in sackcloth, the Boneless Monk, the Headless Empress and others, and grinned.

"hiss"

Looking at the grinning young man, the old man in sackcloth, the white-bone monk and others in the sea of ​​blood among the corpses, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

To be honest, they regretted coming to this muddy water.

The most important thing is that they all underestimated Ye Qing. They thought that Ye Qing fought with Chen Cang and others during the day. Although he was not seriously injured or dying, he should have been injured. At the very least, he should have been consumed a lot, not so fast.

recover.

But now, not only is Ye Qing okay, but he is even more powerful and terrifying than before.

Therefore, what they saw and what they thought was what Ye Qing made them see and think.

In fact, Ye Qing was stronger than they had seen and more terrifying than they thought.

They felt guilty and a little scared.

"Okay, since you won't run away, I'll give you a ride."

Seeing the hesitation of several people, Ye Qing sneered, grabbed the dying Vajra boy with only one breath left in his hand, and threw it at the old man in sackcloth in the distance.

Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth shook his sleeves, and the sleeves expanded, wrapping around the vajra boy like soft flowing water, taking away the strength from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in linen stretched his hands flat, and the linen clothes on his body floated gently, growing bigger and bigger, like a house or a mountain.

"boom"

A linen garment as big as a giant mountain, about ten feet high, photographed with one sleeve, it is like the sky is falling.

"Haha...it's too big and too fancy, too flashy."

Ye Qing sneered, raised his hand and punched out, creating a fierce wind that shook the sky and suppressed the sky.

"Steamed Daze Style"

Heaven and earth can be shaken, everything can be evaporated, how can it be like a sleeve?

The sleeves were impacted by the force of the fist and bulged up into a large piece, and then slowly burned, the fire of nothingness was blazing.

But in the big hole that had been boiled, a huge bloody mouth suddenly reached down and swallowed Ye Qing inside.

After swallowing it, the linen in the air slowly shrank, leaving only a green snake about ten feet thick coiled around a thick tree, hissing and spitting out snake messages, and a fishy wind blew.

"Haha, good job, little baby."

The snake driver walked up to the green snake and patted the green snake's head. The green snake rubbed the other's palm as if it was spiritual, and was extremely obedient.

"Brother Snake, be careful, don't make any mistakes, that guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp?"

The old man in Mai looked distressedly at the linen clothes with several big holes burned on his body, glanced at the proud Snake Controller, and gave a careful reminder.

Master Snake Master said proudly: "Brother Mai, don't worry, my little baby is the blood of an ancient alien species, the green snake. The green snake is an ancient alien species. It was born in the lake. It is extremely poisonous. A drop of its blood can rot gold and stone, and a drop of its liquid can slaughter an entire city.

It is the most poisonous thing in the world."

"Since that kid has been swallowed by my little baby, it won't take a moment or three to turn into pus, hahaha..."

"Ah... you snake charmer, I asked you to keep his head. How could you forget that you would keep my head?" The Headless Lady gave a weird cry and rushed forward.

"Unexpected, unexpected." Mr. Snake Controller said with a smile: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, the worst I can do is pay you a hundred heads in the future. You will definitely be young and beautiful."

"Humph, this is what you said. If you can't do it, don't blame me for falling out!" the Headless Empress said coquettishly.

The Snake Controller smiled and said: "How come? I heard that Ye Qing is from Luoshui. I will set off to Luoshui later to find a hundred heads for you. Haha..."

"Baby...what's wrong with you?"

The Snake Master was feeling very proud when suddenly there was a feeling of uneasiness and pain in his heart, which was the green snake's feeling. He was connected with the green snake by heart and blood, and could feel the green snake's consciousness.

The Snake Master subconsciously looked at the Green Snake. At this moment, the Green Snake suddenly screamed and split into two halves. The Snake Master and the Headless Lady who were closer to the Green Snake had no time to react, and their heads were splashed with snake blood.

All over.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Amidst the chissing sounds, the Snake Master and the Headless Lady were rotting all over, emitting white smoke, and screamed miserably.

The Green Snake is one of the most poisonous snakes in the world, its poison is extremely violent, and the Green Snake contains the blood of the Green Snake. Although the poison in the body is not as powerful as the Green Snake, it is still extremely violent. It is difficult for a flesh and blood body to contend with it. For three moments, it controls

The Snake Master and the Headless Lady turned into a pile of bones.

All the surrounding flowers, plants and trees that were contaminated by snake blood were turned into rotting water, and even the ground was corroded to a large extent.

"I heard that you want me to die? I'm sorry to disappoint you."

In the poison of snake blood, Ye Qing is wearing a bronze tiger head, and behind him stands a general with condensed evil spirits, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, with evil spirits rising into the sky.

"Since you can't do it, then don't blame me for being rude..."

Ye Qing sneered, thinking that his heart was moved, the general behind him made eight consecutive cuts with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, the sword was opened and closed, and the aura was magnificent and gorgeous, as if the spring and autumn of the world were all between these eight swords.

"Eight Knives of Spring and Autumn"

The majestic and abundant sword light shrouded the old man in sackcloth and the skeleton monk. The sword energy roared and countless ferocious cracks opened on the ground, several feet deep.

The old man in sackcloth and the white-bone monk within the sword light were in even worse condition. The linen weapon on the old man in sackcloth became tattered under the collision of the sword light, and his whole face was pale, with inch-deep scars blooming on his body.

Red blood flowed out.

Compared to the old man in sackcloth, the Bone Monk is much more relaxed. The Bone Monk holds a white bone knife. His sword skills are strange. Sometimes he is upright, sometimes he is treacherous and evil, sometimes he is gentle and compassionate, and sometimes he is cruel and cruel. He seems to be compassionate, good and evil.

All in one thought.

The pale sword light danced, and white-bone Buddhas lingered around, resisting the terrifying sword energy.

"White Bone Breaking Knife"

However, he seemed to be able to do it with ease, but the Bone Monk knew in his heart that these sword lights were extremely terrifying, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to hold on for long.
To be continued...