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Chapter 390

Zhou Qing, a few thousand meters away, was shocked by a sword, and he stepped on the free-spirited step.

The two of them felt the terrifying fighting aura here from a distance, and flickered towards this side crazily. They saw the three people besieged by the crowd from afar, which were Bai Wuxin, Su Xueyue and Wushang.

The crowd that besieged the three stopped. The sword Zhou Qing released just now was so terrible. Another powerful figure came, and no one dared not care.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

Ghost Face, Jian Chen, Tianlan Empire and others who had seen Zhou Qing's eyes were condensed at this moment, and it turned out to be Zhou Qing, with a cold feeling in her heart.

"It turned out to be him." Sima Xuantian and others also saw Zhou Qing, and their eyes slightly condensed.

When Zhou Qing was in the temple, he was arrogant. He used his magical skills to spy on it, but he was interrupted and backfired. However, he also found a trace of Zhou Qing's background. He was afraid in his heart, so he calmed down.

"Zhou Qing." Su Xueyue's silver long skirt was already covered with blood. Most of them were from the enemy, and some of them were from hers, but she still could not cover up the silver light of the long skirt. The sharp breath made people feel trembling.

"This guy is finally here." Bai Wuxin saw that it was Zhou Qing, and a smile appeared on his face, and a strange look appeared on Wushu's cold face. The sword just now was so powerful.

"Walk."

Zhou Qing shouted coldly, and five figures soared into the sky. He returned to the stone wall of the cave, no longer stayed in the middle of the crowd, his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, looking around everyone.

"What's going on?" Zhou Qing glanced around, hundreds of people surrounding Bai Wuxin and the other two, and they were all very powerful figures, as well as several leaders.

Bai Wuxin grinned and said, "It's nothing. The three of us are lucky to get the treasure. This group of people wanted to snatch it, so that's how it turned out."

"Where are them?" Zhou Qing looked at Sima Xuantian and others. Before, Sima Xuantian and others watched the wall, but did not help.

"It's just a bird." Bai Wuxin said coldly.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, and he understood Bai Wuxin's meaning.

His eyes turned, looked at the ghost face, Jian Chen and others, and said coldly: "Nether Palace, Wanjian Sect, Demon Refining Sect, I didn't go to find you. You dare to siege my friend, and you are very brave."

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, these people suddenly smiled sarcastically and said sarcastically: "What are you? Don't say it's your friend. Even if it's you, don't think about leaving today."

"I'll kill him!"

A young man with a surging demonic energy all over his body sneered, stepped forward, and punched Zhou Qing with a huge magic power.

He is a disciple of the Demon Refining Sect. Although he is not a leader, he is also very strong, with his cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

The vast demon fist shocked people and came towards Zhou Qing in a bang. Although Zhou Qing's sword shocked everyone just now, he was determined to be unintentional, so these people did not think that Zhou Qing was very strong.

"court death!"

Zhou Qing raised his eyelids, uttered two words in his mouth, and slapped his palms into the void.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the void trembled, and eight peerless palm seals emerged, majestic, as if they were about to cover the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the people of the Demon Refining Sect.

The moment the demon fist touched the Eight Desolate Seal, it collapsed directly, causing the person from the Demon Refining Sect to shrink his eyes, but he didn't have time to think about it, the Eight Desolate Seal was killing him.

"Break it for me!"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the Eight Desolate Seals, the youth of the Demon Refining Sect looked panicked. The magical power was activated, and the surging demonic energy burst out wildly, and the demon fists were shaking out, trying to break the Eight Desolate Seals.

But, useless.

"No--"

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, and the crowd felt the ground trembling and dust flying. When the dust and smoke dissipated, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the people from the Demon Refining Sect were no longer visible.

"hiss!"

The crowd's heart trembled suddenly, and with a palm, he killed a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm!

Even Ghost Face, Jian Chen, Sima Xuantian and others all shrank, and when they looked at Zhou Qing, they were solemn.

"Who else wants to kill me?" Zhou Qing glanced at everyone and spoke indifferently.

No one spoke.

Joke, a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm was killed with one palm. Zhou Qing has shown his strong strength. Unless he is a leader, whoever joins will die!

"Since there isn't, we're leaving."

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed and a faint sound. There were hundreds of people surrounding them. Although Zhou Qing believed that he was strong, he was under great pressure. After all, there were still many leaders here, and Sima Xuantian was even more eyeing him.

"Walk!"

Zhou Qing shouted coldly and prepared to take Bai Wuxin and the other two to leave.

But obviously, Zhou Qing underestimated the temptation of the treasure, and a cold voice resounded.

"I want to leave, no way!"

Jian Chen slashed down with one sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. The power of this sword showed his powerful strength as a leader. He could not catch the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm at all.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes. When the sword energy came, he punched out directly. The force of the fist soared into the sky, collided with the sword energy, making a roar, annihilated each other.

Zhou Qing looked at Jian Chen coldly, and said coldly: "You want to stop me?"

"You can leave and leave the treasure!" Jian Chen said coldly without fear of Zhou Qing.

So many people died, how could they retreat because Zhou Qing suddenly came and killed one person with one palm?

"You are worthy too?" Zhou Qing said contemptuously, attracting glaring eyes from many people.

"Since that's the case, it's not too much for you two. Let's go together, you guys surround and kill four of them, Ghost Face, Yin Hong, you two and I will kill this beast together."

Jian Chen spoke coldly. The moment he finished speaking, he moved and rushed towards Zhou Qing. The sword energy was scattered and the sword light was cold.

Cold light burst out from the Ghost Face of the Netherworld Sect and Yin Hong from Yinsha Valley, and they immediately stepped out and rushed towards Zhou Qing. The three of them were all leader-level figures and extraordinary strength.

"Three leaders and figures joined forces to kill this person!" The crowd was shocked when they saw this scene.

"I'll help you." Lan Xin whispered, a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

Zhou Qing shook his head, a sharp light burst out in his eyes, and a powerful fighting spirit was released on his body, and he rushed to the sky and said, "No, you go and help them three. I have some hatred with them. Since they don't want me to leave, I won't leave!"

After the words came, Zhou Qing stomped his feet and rushed out directly. He stepped out with his thunder dragon spear in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stabbed Jian Chen with one shot.
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