Zhao Changhe, is he dead?

The crowd's eyes solidified in the blood mist in the air. Even in the night, the blood mist was still dazzling, even more dazzling than the sun.

Because this blood mist represents Zhao Changhe.

A master at the third level of Xuanwu Realm turned into a blood mist in the blink of an eye and died.

"That sword..."

The flying immortal sword kept flashing in the crowd's minds.

A sword flying immortal is so terrifying!

The world was quiet, with only the heavy breathing of everyone.

"Um."

At this moment, a slight nasal sound broke the silence, and it was Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing's body trembled suddenly, and blood flowed out of six orifices. His eyes turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

The flying immortal of a sword is too terrifying and has extremely high requirements for the physical body. The integration of humans and swords has reached the extreme speed. At the speed of dozens of times the speed of sound, his already scarred body collapsed again.

If it weren't for the strength of the Star Wars, even the body of a person in the Xuanwu Realm could not bear it. Not to mention killing people, they would definitely break up first.

"Puff."

Another large mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Zhou Qing's body shook even more violently. The starlight around him completely dimmed. As the starlight dimmed, his breath began to fall sharply.

The time limit for disintegrating the Dafa is in one quarter of an hour.

"Kill him, kill him, avenge the head of the family, and the ancestor!"

Still, a shrill voice sounded. It was a Zhao family member who shouted and rushed towards Zhou Qing frantically.

"Do it!"

Outside the Zhao Mansion, the person who was watching Zhou Qing's every move, had a bright light in his eyes, and figures rushed towards Zhou Qing at an extremely fast speed.

Their purpose is the three-kill sword in Zhou Qing’s hand!

Swish.

However, one person appeared in front of everyone, grabbed Zhou Qing's shaky body, and moved his body and wanted to leave here.

"Where to go!"

With an angry shout, a dazzling sword light cut through the night and slashed at Yin Liren.

"Get out!"

Yin Li Ren let out a light sound, and a black flame rose on his palm. The flame did not have the scorching high temperature, but was cold and bone-bone-broken cold.

He slapped his palm, and the cold force in the flames burst out, freezing the slashed sword light, and spitting out the force and shattering it.

Swish!

Several figures from the Xuanwu Realm came over, blocking Yin Liren's way, staring at Yin Liren with a cold look, and said coldly: "Yin Liren, let him go, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."

The one who spoke was a master at the second level of Xuanwu Realm. His eyes were extremely sharp. When he looked at them, he felt his eyes tingling, and Yin Liren was no exception.

"impossible!"

Yin Li people spoke firmly.

"You are seeking death, I will help you!"

This man at the second level of Xuanwu Realm did not delay. He stepped forward and a whirlwind appeared in front of Yin Liren in an instant. The true energy power in his palm was sucked and slapped it.

"Sword, give."

Zhou Qing tried his best to hand the Three Killing Sword to Yin Liren.

However, at this moment, a slight sound rang out in the space, and then the man at the second level of Xuanwu Realm was seen stiffening in the air and then fell without warning.

Bang!

The man's body hit the ground, like a heavy hammer falling on everyone's heart. The Xuanwu Realm masters who rushed towards Yin Liren also stopped urgently, and looked at Yin Liren in horror.

What's going on?

Why did the man at the second level of Xuanwu Realm suddenly die?

No signs at all!

The unknown is the most terrifying thing!

Yin Liren was also stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he took this opportunity to step forward and flew towards the direction of Xuanyi Academy.

The masters of the Xuanwu realm flashed when they saw Yin Liren leave. One of them bit his teeth, moved his body, and chased after him.

However, as soon as he took a step, a faint white light passed through his eyebrows. His body suddenly froze, and then fell from a high place like the man at the second level of Xuanwu Realm.

This scene completely shocked the group of people and retreated like frightened birds.

Yin Li people have left, so it is obviously not Yin Li people's method. In other words, there is also a very powerful master in the dark, staring at their every move.

The two dead were warnings, warnings to them.

Obviously, if they continue to attack Zhou Qing's attention, then what awaits them will be death.

"never mind."

Someone bit his teeth, turned his body, and rushed towards the Zhao family's mansion.

There is no need to think about the three-kill sword in Zhou Qing's hand. They can only focus on the Zhao family. The foundation of the third-rate family is definitely a shocking wealth.

So, in an instant, figures rushed into the Zhao family's mansion.

Now that the two masters of the Xuanwu Realm of the Zhao family have died, the eighth and ninth levels of the Lingwu Realm have basically been killed by Zhou Qing. The remaining Zhao family members can not resist these fierce beasts.

In an instant, bright red blood bloomed in the air, and in an instant it was a massacre, a massacre without any suspense.

Screams came out, and bright blood was flying in the air.

No one shows mercy, and no one sympathizes. Not to mention that the Zhao family offended many people, there is no sympathy in this cruel world.

On the night of Blood Moon, the end of the Zhao family.

......

Yin Liren was very fast, Zhou Qing had fainted. The injuries he suffered were too severe. It was already the limit to being able to persevere until he killed Zhao Changhe.

Suddenly, Yin Liren's figure stopped, and in front of him, a gentle middle-aged man stood there, causing Yin Liren's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Yuru."

Yuru pointed at Zhou Qing with a finger and said in a tone of no rejection: "Give it to me."

The simple words put great pressure on Yin Liren.

Yuru, a senior member of the Yu family, and a seventh level of Xuanwu realm.

The Yu family, as a first-class family in the imperial city, is not second-rate, and third-rate family can compare with it, regardless of its foundation or strength.

Any elder of a first-class family can easily eliminate all third-rate families, including some weak second-rate families.

Like the Zhao family, although it is a third-rate family, it is only the weakest third-rate family, with only two Xuanwu realms in the family.

The Yu family, the masters of the Xuanwu Realm, have no less than two hands. What really makes the Yu family a first-class family is the masters of the Yu family who have the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

A first-class family is comparable to a top sect.

"Impossible, he is a student of my Xuanyi Academy." Yin Liren gritted his teeth.

"No matter whether he is a student of Xuanyi Academy or his identity, he will have to pay the price if he hurts my Yu family. I am not discussing with you, but ordering me!"

Yuru's voice was faint, but the domineeringness was undoubtedly revealed.

The name of Xuanyi Academy can suppress a second-rate family like the Zhong family, but it can't suppress the Yu family.

"Oh, who are you ordering?"

Still, a sound rang out.

Then, a sloppy figure slowly walked out of the shadow.

The fifth update is presented.
Chapter completed!