"Yang Qing! What do you want to do!"

At some point, the third ancestor of the Liu family appeared in a vague way in the sky and stared at the younger generation not far away.

"What do you want to do? Don't you know?"

"Yes, my slaughter of fifty-nine cities is indeed a sin. But compared to you, the hypocritical people, I think... I am very real."

A grinned at the corner of his mouth and a wicked smile appeared.

"If you kill someone, you will always kill him. If you offend me, I will kill him!"

"After Liu, you, has lived at such a long time, you should know what you think?"

His eyes were straight at the third ancestor of the Liu family, and his might suddenly become threatened.

As the murderous intent gathers, the world is lost!

This is the result of Yang Qing's massacre of fifty-nine cities!

It is difficult for ordinary fusion to control emotions under such murderous intent. It is also a blessing that the third ancestor of the Liu family is an old world, so he can resist it safely.

"My Liu family did not contribute in that battle! You should understand the severity! You even know more about the realities of this place than I do! Life and death in this battle is unpredictable! Do you have to risk the world's biggest struggle to fight against my Liu family?!"

The old wrinkles on the face of the third ancestor of the Liu family trembled and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, the high-sounding word is nothing more than to protect your Liu family's ancestral land."

He snorted disdainfully, people are selfish.

This is true for the third ancestor of the Liu family, and so is Yang Qing. His family thinks about his own affairs.

Although the third ancestor of the Liu family wanted to tear Yang Qing apart, he was never willing to start a war in this Liu family's ancestral land.

After all, this is the foundation of his Liu family!

If you really want to fight to the death, this land less than a hundred miles in a radius will probably turn into wasteland in an instant!

At such a price, even if Yang Qing is killed, his Liu family will lose all their money!

"I'm talking nonsense, do you really think you can make a big deal?"

Just as Yang Qing left no room for a fight, more than ten figures of human figures flashed through the void.

"Fourteen, interesting."

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Qing did not show anything.

The fourteen people have a very low level. The most common ones are the fusion of the level of the Gujiao Zun. There are even one or two people who are approaching Qiongqi's mysterious realm.

But...this is not enough!

Can't stop it!

Yang Qing has long been different from his past! Although he has not yet been able to break through to the realm of Transformation of God, he has also gained the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul!

Although this strength is still hard to match the super fusion at Qiongqi's level, these people are not that level either!

It is still okay to share the scenery evenly, but no matter how bad it is, Yang Qing is confident of escaping!

"Let's make a big fuss."

Twist his neck, a ray of blood passed by, and the wolf was unsheathed!

The Wugui Xian Body was inspired, and the soft nine-colored divine light shone with blood light, making it look charming.

"Destroy!"

With a sound of falling, the big hand of the sky fell, and he insisted on killing Yang Qing in his palm!

"Are you challenging the dignity of the immortal body?"

After glanced at the big hand above his head, Yang Qing spoke expressionlessly.

"Hahaha! It is said that the body of Wuqi is not invaded by all laws. I saw the deity today. How could I do it if I didn't try it?"

The wild laughter fell, and in a flash, the palm fell.

Yang Qing was like a quarrel, letting her big hands take a picture.

"boom!"

Below, the air was surging! A huge palm was printed on the ground, and the third ancestor of the Liu family couldn't help but twitch.

And Yang Qing seemed to have no existence and directly penetrated her palm.

"Be careful, this guy's impure immortal body is really difficult to deal with."

The person who replied earlier said something and then rushed down.

“It’s a waste of time.”

With an expressionless flashing, Yang Qing didn't fight hard at all.

The other party absolutely suppressed him in terms of number of people.

One-on-one fourteen, Yang Qing will fight with him only if he is in a bad mind.

Constantly fighting to find flaws, breaking the enemy with one blow, and reducing the number of opponents is the king!

He has the Heavenly Step, and everyone present is a problem to stop him. As long as you can't catch it, there will be room for operation!

"Yang Qing! Is the climbing step easy to use?"

After a stick of incense, an old woman from the ancient Qinglian area suddenly spoke.

"What?"

With his eyes narrowed, it seemed that something suddenly became more in the void, and Yang Qing actually felt like he could not move.

"Starting the sky step, three steps stepping on the sky. Since we have learned about this kind of exercise, how can we not beware of it?"

"Accept your fate! Array condensation!"

The old woman reached out and pressed her down gently, and a light green light filled every corner within a radius of ten miles.

"You are so proud of yourself when you use the Immortal Trap Formation to deal with you. Looking at the Records of the Southern Region, the worst of those who can be worthy of us using this formation are the powerful powers of tribulation!"

The old woman sneered.

"The Immortal Trapped Formation? Then I have to thank you for being old? Stupid!"

He looked at the old woman with disdain and looked at the proud old woman. Yang Qing said that his opponents are all people with low IQ?

Just telling the name of the array so directly, do you look down on Yang Qing’s slightest lack of heat in the formation?

He has heard of this great name for the Immortal Trap.

Freeze the space, and finally achieve a still effect to capture the enemy.

Knowing the basic effects, Yang Qing must be unwilling to stay here.

"Nine Palaces!"

The words faintly fell, and Yang Qing disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the golden phantom that slowly disappeared, the old woman's face twitched.

"Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams!"

"I said to old lady? You can't wait any longer? Just say it openly. Do you really think that little thief Yang Qing is a waste?"

Someone looked at the old woman with a little objection. So many people trembled with her for so long, so she let the old woman's boast about her self-proclaimed words be ruined. If she had a good face, she would be a ghost.

"waste!"

A strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb cursed inwardly, and then disappeared from the spot.

The others' expressions changed, but they did not dare to refute them in the end.

As for the old woman's face, she was even red and purple.

If you want to talk about the reason? Isn’t it because this strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb is strong enough?

In Yang Qing's perception, there are two people who are about to approach Qiongqi's realm. One of them is the one from the Wanmai Sword Tomb, the Sanxing Sword, the peak fusion powerhouse. He has been staying in this realm for hundreds of years. His foundation is so profound that it is impossible to imagine in general fusion!

The other person is a strong man from the ancient Zixia land, an existence who is older than the third ancestor of the Liu family.

After living for thousands of years, his life expectancy should have reached its limit, but this person insisted on not dying.

This time, Yang Qing was in trouble with the Southern Region, and this old antique came out with the idea of ​​using his remaining energy...
Chapter completed!