Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

After Zhang Zhishun finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly.

A fresh breeze suddenly swept up in the mountains and forests, rolling up a shower of dust.

The smoke and dust smashed into the center of the battlefield like a yellow dragon.

Some people thought that it was the demon who made another move, and immediately killed into the dust.

Bang bang!

A muffled sound appears.

One after another figures flew out upside down from it.

A little golden light lit up from the dust.

Everyone then understood that it was not the demon who made a move, but their faces still changed.

Someone else got involved.

This is undoubtedly the worst thing that can happen.

The more people come, the more they suffer from the war for a long time!

The battle must end as soon as possible!

Such thoughts arise in everyone's heart.

Suddenly, their movements suddenly became unified.

"Kill him first!"

A low drink sounded.

Immediately, the sword light and shadow suddenly killed Zhang Zhishun!

This person is the latest to join, and his combat power is naturally the best.

If he wasn't killed first, wouldn't he be allowed to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

However.

Right now.

The smoke and dust cleared, revealing a figure dressed in a simple Taoist robe.

Seeing this, those people in the rivers and lakes suddenly stopped their hands, their eyes were round, and their movements stopped for a moment.

But the next moment, the surprise in his eyes transformed into a more intense madness and killing intent.

Birds die for food, people die for wealth.

Until now, there are still people who can care about Zhang Zhishun's true identity.

It's just an old Taoist.

If you don't say it then, if I don't say it, who else can know?

If it is not safe, it is not impossible to get rid of everyone present.

Although these people are in the rivers and lakes, they do not have much morality to speak of, and they are basically guys who lick blood on the knife's edge.

After just stopping for a moment, he went on to kill Zhang Zhishun.

Meanwhile.

The White Lotus Sect, the rotting huge shell, and the demons in the air attacked at the same time!

Zhang Zhishun shook his head slightly and whispered something.

Distance.

Xu Qing took a step forward and decided not to watch the battle anymore.

"Four stops!"

It's not a one-size-fits-all.

Rather, four cuts.

Xu Qing's whole body was running with true qi, a blazing fiery red light covered his whole body, and a flame suddenly ignited on the long knife, slashing a brilliant knife light in the air.

An illusory figure appeared.

His face and figure became much clearer, dressed in battle armor and holding a combat knife, and slashed forward.

Countless black mist corpse poisons were dispersed.

A blazing passage appeared in it, the sword light was as fast as thunder, and the long knife was cut out with the momentum of breaking through the air, fast as thunder.

The target is directed at the demon that is just close to the ground!

It's not the most powerful in the field, but it's the trickiest.

If it were to fly high in the air, none of the people present would be able to do anything about it.

Red Eagle's fierce pupils shrank sharply, only to feel a great sense of crisis appear, and a touch of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Its cultivation is almost complete in the eighth grade, and it will not take long to break through to the seventh rank.

And what about the human on the other side?

It's just a small eight-pin Xiaocheng!

Such a guy, the knife he cut out actually made him feel like he was going to die?

Is this an illusion?

Soon.

A little thought came to his mind.

No.

This is not an illusion.

Because it's really going to die.

A huge wound smoking black appeared on its side.

The wound was scorched black, smoking smolder, blood and flesh tumbled, but not much blood gushed out, and when the bones were broken, the internal organs were scorched, and there was no life.

The demon of the eighth grade Dacheng.

One cut.

"Ding!"

"Detect the death breath of the eight-grade Dacheng demon, reward 800 merit points!"

Xu Qing let out a breath of turbid qi, swallowed all the God Nourishing Pill and Poison Avoiding Pill in his mouth, and the true qi in his body was running, frantically making up for the consumption just now.

Everyone present was stunned, except for the rotten body.

"Roar!"

It roared, and its rotten big hands clenched into fists and smashed towards a person.

The roar wakes people up.

The man looked up in horror and found that the top of his head was already shrouded, and there was no time to dodge.

Poof.

Blood splattered and bones shattered.

A large living person instantly turned into a pool of rotten meat.

Zhang Zhishun couldn't help but praise: "Good knife technique!"

At this time, Xu Qing walked into everyone's sight, and although the flying fish suit on his body was stained with blood, he could still see a rough idea.

"Jin Yiwei!?"

Suddenly, exclamations appeared.

The White Lotus Sect demon people were restless for a moment, but they quickly calmed down.

With the hall master here, what is Jin Yiwei?

He and others have demon flesh and blood protection, as long as they are not too conspicuous, they will not attract the attention of the demon shell.

And those big living people are different.

The demon shell will choose to attack them first!

The faces of those jianghu sects changed, and their expressions were gloomy.

Xu Qing did not pay attention to them, and said to Zhang Zhishun in a deep voice: "Old man, the big monster and that person will be handed over to you, and the others will let me deal with it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the White Lotus Sect demon dressed in black.

Zhang Zhishun didn't care about Xu Qing's title, and nodded with a smile: "Little friend, pay attention to safety, it's really not okay, let the old Dao come alone."

Xu Qing had no words.

Zhang Daoist looks like nothing more than the appearance of the seventh rank, even if the Dao is profound, even if he is under siege, it is difficult to parry.

But hearing his words, those people in the rivers and lakes felt a gurgle in their hearts.

In the words of that Jin Yiwei just now, it seems that he and others are included?

The Hall Master of the Punishment Hall snorted coldly and looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's arrival was a little unexpected to him.

People who originally thought that Cangzhou City could at least drag on for a day.

But I didn't expect that it was only a few hours, and the Jin Yiwei rushed over.

Is there only one person, though?

It was this little mongrel who injured Yu Yinan, right?

Just remove the old way!

Save yourself and go to Cangzhou City to find someone when the time comes!

In a flash.

As soon as the cold light appeared, a long sword broke through the air and stabbed towards Zhang Zhishun.

Meanwhile.

Everyone in unison!

Xu Qing's figure swayed slightly, and in an instant, he came to a White Lotus Sect demon man, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand slashed down violently.

Click!

Under one sword, even the people with weapons were split in half!

Warm blood gushed out and spilled on Xu Qing's face.

The normal temperature of human blood is only about 38 degrees, which is one or two degrees higher than the body temperature.

Therefore, it is quite warm and "comfortable" to be bathed in blood now.

Xu Qing smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold, and the sword light appeared again, and a massacre immediately began.

Not only the people of the White Lotus Sect, but even those people in the rivers and lakes, he did not have the slightest hesitation.

It's just a group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and only know how to pursue strength.

There is a powerlessness, and when the people are killed, they have not seen much.

Kill it, kill it.

Those who are chivalrous and courageous exist, but not these people in front of them.

Screams are intertwined with roars.

Someone looked at Xu Qing's figure in horror, his legs were a little soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

The next moment.

The man's body went limp, his head moved, and he was killed on the spot.