With a sound.

Ground earthquake.

The three strong men on the opposite side changed their faces!

Zhou Xuanqing, move!

Zhou Xuanqing did not use his soul power or the Horcrux, but rushed towards them so simply.

"Zhou Xuanqing, what are you looking up to? Do you think so long have you been doing, and after the last incident, we have not practiced hard and made no breakthrough?"

"You can't do it with one to three!"

Wang Hong and Jian Li were just like those who sang double acts, and they could only mock them.

"Hey, that's from the Jian family over there, right? Jian Li, the head of the Jian family? Why are you still the head of the family?" The elder pulled a warm smile out of the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't you be embarrassed by a disciple of my sect last time in front of everyone?"

"It's still your Jian family is shameless, so you're so happy when you're beaten by my disciples?"

No one would have thought that the evil elder who was usually a ruthless person would be so sharp-tongued!

Zhou Xuanqing turned his head and glanced at the elder, "Senior Brother, this is the one I know."

He sighed.

"Have you broken through?" Zhou Xuanqing rushed to the front of the three of them and glanced up and down, like an elder scrutinizing the younger generation.

And among the camps of these three families, there were several very powerful soul powers that were shot in, but they did not appear.

Zhou Xuanqing stirred the corner of his mouth, "Why, you old people, still hide and dare not come out?"

"In Xuanzhou, there is a problem. The monster seal is sealed. You pretend to be a turtle and dare not appear. Now you run to my Luoye Sect. Can't you afford to lose your face? Come out?"

Everyone can hear the contempt in Zhou Xuanqing's words!

Many forces around him frowned, not very clear about what Zhou Xuanqing said.

But some people who know about the monster seal have their expressions changed again and again.

In fact, when these three forces attacked the Luoye Sect, some of the forces passed down in Xuanzhou were very puzzled.

I thought that the monster seal was moving, and at this time, the fierce battle between the top sects and families in Xuanzhou was undoubtedly an internal friction and unwise behavior.

"Zhou Xuanqing, what are you talking nonsense?" Shangguan Ning and others realized something was wrong, shouted angrily, and took the initiative to greet them.

Zhou Xuanqing didn't look at them directly, but looked at everyone standing here.

In short, no one here is likely to kill the disciples of the Luoye Sect after the Luoye Sect protector formation is broken!

"Oh, it turns out that you really broke through." Feeling the aura of the three people in front of you, Zhou Xuanqing chuckled, just a smile, so despised, so disdainful, so despised.

"Just breaking through the first level and breaking through the fifth level of artistic conception has already given you such confidence and arrogance?" Zhou Xuanqing sneered coldly, "What a pity, compared to me, you are simply."

"Too weak!"

Zhou Xuanqing waved his palm and slapped each other with the three of them one after another.

Especially Wang Hong, he was the first to face Zhou Xuanqing, and he endured the greatest strength. With a click of his arm, the bones of his arm directly penetrated the flesh and blood and pierced out.

One arm was scrapped on the spot, and he coughed up blood and retreated.

Although the other two were not so miserable, they left a mouthful of blood and were slapped away by Zhou Xuanqing's palm.

They just took a step in the middle of artistic conception.

Zhou Xuanqing broke through from the middle stage of artistic conception to the late stage of artistic conception.

And he stood at the peak of the eighth level of artistic conception. As long as he gave him some more time, he could break through to the ninth level of artistic conception!

That will be the strongest group of people in the entire Xuanzhou in hundreds of years!

How can it be compared?

Wang Hong was frightened and looked at his arm, resentful and crazy.

But the next moment, he regretted it.

Because he fought with Zhou Xuanqing, with his strength, he had no time at all. He paid attention to his injuries and became fierce.

Such a head of the family, with a lofty attitude, will only lead to one end in a real battle.

That is, death!

Zhou Xuanqing made a mistake in his foot and took Yan Ba ​​Steps!

With one step, he grabbed Wang Hong's other arm. After taking the second step, he pulled Wang Hong horizontally to one side.

In the third step, he slapped Wang Hong's neck with his other hand.

Wang Hong's throat and trachea were arranged into sheets.

Wang Hong, the contemporary head of the Wang family of the four masters, died here!

Death so fast, so no severity!

Wang Hong dies!

The previous generation head of the Wang family used the soul formation to secretly suppress Ye Qingcheng. Wang Lin appeared on the seventh level of artistic conception!

A breath that was much more majestic than Wang Hong, rushed up from a certain place, and Wang Lin rushed out straight and rushed towards this place.

He was furious and stared at the ties in a daze

Zhou Xuanqing threw Wang Hong out like a dead dog, looking coldly at Wang Hong who was rioting at this moment.

"Why, can you bear to come out?" he said coldly.

Wang Lin was crazy.

Swish swish swish swish!

Countless figures appeared from all over the place.

Shangguan Ning and Jian Li were summoned back directly.

They stood humiliatedly behind their elders and found sadly that even though they had worked very hard, they were still so far away from this person who had already overwhelmed them in the past.

"You have actually reached this point of cultivation!" Wang Lin shouted in fear.

"Old man, it turns out that you ghastly have been hiding for so many years, and you are still at the level of the seventh level of artistic conception." The elder took a step forward and directly showed his strength.

Wang Lin is one generation higher than him, but his strength is similar to his. He is indeed qualified to make fun of Wang Lin like this.

"You!" Wang Lin was angry.

"Brother Wang, why bother with them? No matter how strong they are, they are just two. The people who came here this time, not just a few of them in the late artistic conception?" The old man with white hair spoke in the direction of Xinzong.

He looked at Zhou Xuanqing and the others with fierce eyes.

There are no less than six masters of the late-stage artistic conception of the three families standing in the air, and there are several of them with the same strength and realm as Zhou Xuanqing.

A bloody battle, without too many words, unfolded!

Just when Zhou Xuanqing and the others sacrificed their lives to kill the enemy and were surrounded.

Outside the tower, light flashed, and Ling Zhi and his group appeared!

"Senior Brother, senior brother and sister are out!" The disciples of the fallen leaves were noticing this and exclaimed.

"No, the sect leader isn't it. They can't get out in less than three days!" The second elder's face changed and he rushed over.

However, a figure arrived here at a faster speed.

After the breakthrough, Ling Zhi's soul power steadily entered the late stage of artistic conception. How could he not feel such a close-range battle?

Wherever you see is the place where Zhou Xuanqing is stained with blood.

"Open the formation." Ling Zhi spoke in a deep voice and said unquestionably to the second elder.

Then he turned around, "I, the fallen leaf disciple, can you be there?"
Chapter completed!