"Kill...kill someone..."

"Kill...one..."

"Pan...Your Madam Pan, you killed someone!"

These dog-legged people were even less courageous than Qingyun imagined, but the death of a companion was so scared that they all started to talk nonsense. Now, let alone holding a sword, they probably couldn't even get up even if they crawled.

"Brothers...brothers, Qingyun killed Wangba, let's avenge him!"

"Hey! I said my surname is Pan. Is this turtle the one you killed? When did I take action?"

The young master asked Pan Long speechlessly.

"Yes... Mr. Pan is right. This person killed Wang Ba, let's avenge him!"

“Yes, yes!”

The brains of a bunch of dog legs are also fast.

In any case, they saw Mr. Pan killing Wang Ba with their own eyes, and knew that Jingdongtian had strict bans on life and death.

Although Pan Long could also take them away and blame King Ba for his death on Qingyun, judging from his posture, it would be impossible not to tear Qingyun into pieces.

And as long as Qingyun dies, it will be dead without evidence, and everything will be reasonable.

In this uninhabited jungle, the rookies finally realized the true meaning of killing and robbing people.

"Brothers, let me know, who can kill this kid? I'll reward him with a high-quality pill!"

Pan Long quickly grew from an ignorant playboy to a qualified leader. He even learned the famous saying of a brave man under heavy rewards. He couldn't help but sigh that only life-and-death battle is the shortcut for the transformation of a monk!

But the more you survive, the more you can see a person's true nature.

The temptation of interests and the pressure of fear made the remaining four followers get up one after another.

After exchanging eyes with each other, they took out new weapons at the same time. Qingyun could feel that these boys had begun to emit a faint evil aura.

At this time, Pan Long's eyes flashed slightly. Although he stood the sword in front of his chest, his body did not advance but retreated. If he didn't want to run away, he would definitely plan to use his followers to consume Qingyun's spiritual power first.

"I advise you to stop now, otherwise don't blame me for starting a massacre!"

Qingyun's voice was cold.

"Brothers, come on for me!"

Holding the sword high, Pan Long shouted, and the four of them came to attack the young master one after another.

"court death!"

The dead ghost king barely stepped on it. The young master jumped up and avoided their joint attack with ease. The thin Luo Yun sword light as thin as hair shot out at the same time, first piercing through the eyebrows of the person closest to him.

Poor this guy's body had not had time to pause. He was forming a seal in his left hand, and the spiritual light on the sword in his right hand suddenly lit up, but his life had been ruthlessly harvested by Qingyun. Even the three people behind him had not realized that this guy was dead and could not die any more.

Only the beige robe, Pan Shao, who was getting more fierce, witnessed everything that was happening in front of him completely.

However, the person who was killed by Qingyun also walked towards him step by step. His scattered pupils and blood on his face made Young Master Pan, who had never seen such a tragic situation, feel so terrible.

Pan Long didn't know that this was a conditioned reflex after death. Although his soul had been extinguished, his body was still loyal to the last command given by his consciousness.

It's just like the death talisman I issued to these dog legs.

The fierce flames in his eyes ignited, but the fearful ice water quickly extinguished it silently, because the elegant posture of Qingyun crisscrossing the sea of ​​blood depicted the word "kill" as dreamy.

This even gave Pan Long an illusion that every few heartbeats, Qingyun would be like a demon in the Abyss Prison, taking away a living life in the flying blood flowers.

The light red sword light looked as thin as hair, but when it came to Qingyun's hand, it looked like a spiritual butcher knife, tearing the flesh apart like chopping melons and vegetables.

He saw with his own eyes that a subordinate was unknowingly cut off his arm by the vicious sword light, but until his broken arm fell to the ground quietly, a puzzled expression appeared on his face, without any pain or ferociousness.

Then the sword light turned back again, and after it passed through his chest, everything was settled.

After Qingyun killed two people in a row, one of the remaining two suddenly felt relieved, and the blood of his companion caused a huge impact on his "young" heart.

He saw him throw his weapon far away, then he knelt down on the ground with a plop, shouting that the young man would spare his life, just like a broken dog.

But he didn't know that the young master now rarely showed his compassion for the enemy.

Those who kill people will always kill them. Qingyun has long been enlightened. As for whether these gangs of blind trash are enlightened, they have to discuss with Wang Ba.

As a head full of despair and helplessness flew high, the last leg opened its body protection spirit cover like a dream.

Although the Luoyun sword light has excess speed, its power is temporarily limited. It is no problem to fight against these unprepared Lese. However, once the opponent turns on the body protection spirit shield, the powerful defense will make the spirit blade stretched.

"Pan...Mr. Pan...Go away! Escape!"

Faced with death, this person's loyalty defeated fear. The last thought in his heart was to protect his master, but this was not enough to move Qingyun, who had already had a murderous intention.

"Don't worry, he will go down to find you right away!"

He smiled evilly, and when Qingyun grabbed the void, the three dead swords were directly supported by him with spiritual power, and then injected with surging spiritual power. The three swords were fired at the same time, which was quite like the smell of Yuan Anchu, the powerful master of the spiritual realm, and the three dragon swords of the Golden Que.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The loyal hawk dog burst out with its extremely strong combat power at this time, as if it was about to fight for a life for its master. Although Qingyun's three swords were powerful, they were still blocked by him from the body protection spirit cover.

"snort!"

The blood of the eyebrows was winding, and Qingyun also used some real power.

As he rushed to this person, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned forward, and the sword in the middle exploded into powder with the other party's body protection spirit shield.

Under the man's desperate gaze, Qingyun coldly appeared with his palms again, and the remaining two swords suddenly cut off each other's arms.

"Tsk tsk, I'll let you live for a while and appreciate your master's voice, appearance and smile!"

After saying that, the young master directly shattered the man's dantian with another palm and nullified his cultivation.

But the next moment, his sword eyebrows raised high, because Qingyun felt a strange wave suddenly coming from behind him, and he was a little familiar with this wave:

"Not good, it's teleportation!"

Qingyun was shocked.

Since he had already started a killing, he had to eliminate the roots and never leave any future troubles. Otherwise, if the Pan family knew the news, he would definitely die without a place to die!

Turning around and speeding, Pan Long was already scared to death at this time, his trembling legs seemed to be unable to support his body. He was holding a reddish-brown jade plaque in his hand, which was clearly a disciple jade plaque like Qingyun!

The jade tablet was constantly emitting wave after wave of space fluctuations, and a crack was slowly opened behind Pan Long. Jing Qingyun was really familiar with this.

It is exactly the same as the ability of Tibetan Feng and the space entrance of the thirty-three realms back then!

At this time, Qingyun had no time to care about why the other party's disciple's jade tablet could display the teleportation array. If Pan Long escaped, he would have to take Long Fushi and A Lian to run away immediately.

But no matter how fast Qingyun is, he is still dozens of feet away from Pan Long. This distance is indeed a blink of an eye in his usual circumstances.

But unfortunately, what is missing now is the blink of an eye, and he cannot chase into the crack and fight with Pan Long. Otherwise, once the jade tablet loses control, God knows whether he is being stormed into powder by the flying turbulent space turbulence or being directly teleported to the Pan family.

Seeing that the crack was about to close, and Pan Long's face that survived the disaster showed a huge amount of hatred and resentment again. Qingyun raised his speed to the limit, and he was also extremely anxious.

At this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly felt a familiar throbbing again.

"kill!"

"Hide the front!"

My master was shocked!

Although it is just a simple word killing, Qingyun knows very well what the meaning of hiding the eyebrows is!

The black sword that was drinking blood broke out from his body. Even though the crack in the space had completely closed, he still slashed out with a sword towards Pan Long's leaving void with a fierce aura!

After absorbing Qingyun's evil aura, the blood-colored spirit blade became even more evil and bizarre, and became distorted, as if cutting something that was invisible to the naked eye.

"It's done!"

After a moment, Qingyun was excited to find that the space crack that had already closed opened out of thin air again under the slash of the twisted spirit blade, and the resentment on Pan Long's face was still there!

The next moment, in his unbelievable eyes, the blood-colored spirit blade looked like a termite gnawing on ancient trees, and also like a poisonous snake that had been entrenched for many years.

After the crack was completely opened, it carried an endless sea of ​​blood, and after it passed through the jade token in Pan Long's hand, it completely divided the rich young man from Yuquan Cave into two!

Until the world completely turned black, Pan Long was still thinking about a question, that is, how could this kid kill himself in the teleportation formation?

Of course, this problem has nothing to do with him now, after all, he is dead.

But the poor young master was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the jade token that was smashed by Qingyun suddenly burst out with a rage roar before the explosion:

"Long'er! Who is it? Who dares to kill my Long'er!"

A scene that scared my master appeared!

As the sound came out, a mysterious and ancient wave rippled in the entire space tunnel, as if someone was using some kind of secret technique, forcibly restraining the disorder of the teleportation array through the distant time and space.

With the explosion, another vague figure slowly rose up like smoke, and it was about to take shape!

"not good!"

Qingyun was shocked.

The figure put a lot of pressure on him, but obviously, the other party must be a senior expert of the Pan family. If he saw his own characteristics, everything he did now would still be in vain!

At this moment, the mechanical and dull divine thought in the Tibetan front came again:

"kill!"

"The other party's shadow is at least capable of being above the concentration realm. How can I kill it?"

"kill!"

There is still only one word killing!
Chapter completed!