The huge body fell heavily to the ground.

The King of Lone Peak opened his eyes in disbelief and refused to close his eyes.

Such a horrifying scene can make other members of the Demon Sect feel like they are dying. One of the Four Heavenly Kings, Gufeng Celestial King, can be said to be inferior to one person in the Demon Sect and superior to ten thousand people.

It is easy for monsters to tear tigers and leopards alive, but who would have thought that they would be shocked to death on the spot with four palms.

On the fallen body, there was a bloody hole in the chest.

Su Qing's face was expressionless, and he tightened the fingers of his right hand, and the steaming heart in his hand instantly turned into pulp.

Without looking, he sharply hooked his toes and kicked out his right leg like a thunderbolt. The corpse of the Solitary Peak King next to him immediately jumped up and slammed into a bearded girl wielding double swords in the distance.

His figure suddenly flashed, and he flew towards him.

While the person was still in the air, he suddenly turned his right hand and pulled it out. He suddenly saw a long and narrow cold knife coming out of its sheath at his waist. The blade was pulled out of its sheath. This pull seemed to pull out day and night, black and white, life and death.

Death, black blade, sharp blade.

He flipped around in the air and struck the Hu Nu with a knife from afar.

"Whoosh!"

A weird whistling sound suddenly appeared, and the chaotic and unnecessary snow curtain was silently divided into a long and slender gap, like a cut piece of cloth, and the gap went straight away.

Hu Nu held a pair of crescent blades, and corpses were lying on the ground at her feet. She was about to kill, but out of the corner of her eye she saw King Gufeng being shocked to death on the spot. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat. She was about to do something, but unexpectedly the corpse

It was already flying towards her, and he just crossed his swords to block it, trying to cut it open.

Her face suddenly changed, her eyes twitched, and she rolled over as if she had seen a ghost.

However, a moment later, the body of the Solitary Peak Heavenly King was silently broken into two pieces in mid-air, broken at the waist, and his internal organs were scattered everywhere.

Hu Nu looked like she was covered in cold sweat and her whole body was cold.

A pair of emerald-like blue eyes looked directly at the man in Tsing Yi who was looking at her seven or eight steps away with a knife in hand. The man was no longer coming this way, but her heart was secretly solemn to the extreme, and she felt her mouth was dry.

Then, the opponent took out the knife again.

The weird long knife slashed in the air. Wherever the blade pointed, a wave of snow suddenly appeared on the ground, heading straight towards her. The corpses passing along the way were all cut apart silently.

"Whoosh!"

The quick and weird low sound was like a reminder.

"Kill in all directions!"

Hu Nu let out a low drink, and she actually spoke fluent Chinese.

Her body suddenly flipped into the air, and ten phantoms suddenly appeared in the snow, making it difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones, and charged towards Su Qingwei.

"Illusion? Heretic!"

Seeing the other party showing such a trick, Su Qing raised his eyelids and pressed the scabbard with his left hand. The long sword in the sheath instantly "choked" and came out of the sheath. A wisp of green rainbow flipped and jumped into the air, turning into a stream of light, which actually poured straight down.

Go forward, fly forward and shoot directly, piercing through Hu Nu's four phantoms one after another, killing them, then turn back sharply, and fall into Su Qing's hands.

In an instant, he saw green light on the sword, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or because Su Qing's movement was too fast. In a daze, his figure seemed to change from one to two, one holding the sword and the other wielding it.

He rushed towards the remaining six figures.

The sky is filled with afterimages, no one can be seen in the snow, only the sound of swords clashing can be heard.

Sudden.

There are two more people on the ground. These two people seem to have never moved or disappeared. Su Qing is still seven or eight steps away, and the blond-haired, blue-eyed, snow-skinned Hu girl is also at the same time as before.

Where he was standing, Su Qing had put away his sword.

He slowly lowered his eyelids and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, then put his hands into his sleeves.

As for Hu Nu, she remained motionless. Her beautiful eyes were wide open. The hands holding the knife had lost all flesh and blood at some point, leaving only two bloody bone claws. But she was not dead yet.

She can still speak. "You,"

She said something about you.

Next, her whole body suddenly trembled, and then she felt as if she had been chopped by thousands of knives, her skin and flesh split open, and blood sprayed out into the sky, and then she fell to the ground in the north wind.

Looking at the woman who fell on the ground, Su Qing walked closer and looked down. The woman looked at him with trembling pupils and was speechless. It would be difficult for anyone with most of the muscles and blood vessels in her body to be severed.

Open your mouth and speak.

"Forget it, I have a kind heart and will let you die quickly!"

Su Qing suddenly smiled, like the winter snow bathing in the sun. She smiled, hooked her toes, and pecked her temple. Immediately, she saw that Hu Nu's soul was broken, she didn't even hum, and her body went limp.

"Hey!"

It is said that the fighting is in full swing.

There were two loud shouts from behind Su Qing, and the two monks forced the Qinglong Society gang members who were surrounding them to retreat. Each of them used a palm to attack Su Qing's heart.

These two monks have dark, thick hair on their heads. One is over fifty and the other is over thirty. Both have expressionless faces and dull expressions, like wood carvings, but there is a chilling light in their eyes from time to time.

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"call!"

Both palms fell together.

Right behind Su Qing.

The strange look on the two men's faces immediately turned into a sinister sneer.

This is the secret teaching of Tantric Sect, the Tantric Mahamudra. Speaking of Tantric Buddhism, this is the pseudonym of the Western Xingxiu Sea, which has grown increasingly strong in recent years. Led by the Yellow Sect, it is rumored that the great lama of the Yellow Sect is unique in the martial arts world with the Tantric Mahamudra.

All the muscles and bones were broken, and the five internal organs turned into mud. He was famous for his powerful internal strength and was famous for his majesty.

It's a pity that although he is a descendant of Buddhism, his reputation is terrible.

Because in recent years, in order to strengthen its own power, Xingxiu Sea in the West has opened its gates widely and recruited disciples. They do not refuse all comers, good and bad, and there are many very vicious and evil disciples. It is said that in Xingxiu Sea, these disciples drink alcohol and eat meat.

He committed murder, robbery, and all kinds of evil, which can be said to have caused the anger of heaven and the resentment of people.

It seems that it also belongs to the Demonic Cult.

But they said that when they saw the move succeed, they were both overjoyed.

But they laughed and stopped laughing. The two of them saw that under their palms, nine veins bulged out on this person's back, spreading out like an umbrella, rising and falling. What was even more shocking was that the other person's green robe bulged.

Like a ball, there is a storm surging inside. When this palm is struck, it is like hitting cotton. The strength of the two palms increases, and the other party not only vomits blood and screams, but even shakes his body.

There were thousands of waves of snow under my feet, and the snow was rolling and rolling, clearly releasing the force of the palm to the ground.

"retreat!"

"retreat?"

Two words, two voices, the first one was frightening and frightening, but the second one was sneering and joking.

Su Qing turned around and saw that the two of them had retreated like frightened birds. They had clearly seen how Su Qing killed people in an instant. When his eyes glanced at him, Zeng suddenly appeared on the back of his neck.

Goosebumps.

Su Qing stretched his neck, and the billowing green robe slowly deflated again. He tilted his head and asked lightly: "Well, what are your status in the Demon Cult, you two?"

"Elder!"

The old monk responded with a stiff voice.

"Why are you the only ones?"

Su Qing approached step by step, and the two of them retreated step by step.

"If I tell you, can you spare our lives?"

The young monk shouted.

Su Qing didn't even think about it. "No, if you tell me, I can make you die quickly!"

The two looked at each other, but without saying a word, they turned around and ran away.

"hehe!"

Su Qing smiled lowly, removed his sleeve with his right hand, and raised his finger to point in the air.

"Puff puff puff!"

With a fingertip in the air, the young monk who had just run less than three or five steps suddenly felt his scalp numb when he heard the strong wind behind him. He rolled on the spot, and a bloody hole instantly appeared on his calf. He screamed and fell down.

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Su Qing flicked her right hand again, and the cloth sleeves flapped toward the ground. The snowflakes stirred up, and with the force of the recoil, she jumped more than ten feet in one step. She stretched out her arms in the air, like a goshawk swooping down, and she had caught him.

To that old monk.

But I saw that the old monk seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He suddenly twisted his body and made a slash, and his right hand seemed to suddenly grow twice in size.

Su Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand, and a fleshy palm suddenly turned as clear as ice, and collided with it.

With a "boom", the sleeve of the old monk's right arm was instantly shattered into strips, and a bloody arrow came out of his mouth.

Just as he was about to move, a hand was pressed lightly on his heavenly spirit. Suddenly, his whole body was trembling, and he hissed: "Say, I say, the Holy Lord has ordered that the Demon Cult is headed by the four heavenly kings and will come from all directions."

A surprise attack on the Central Plains, coupled with the internal and external alliance of evil masters such as Sandong Jiuyou, the deputy leader, and Xingxiu Hai..."

Before he could finish speaking, the palm of his hand exerted force.

The old monk's spirit was completely shattered and he collapsed to the ground.

Su Qing looked at the corpses on the ground, but there was no joy or anger on his face.
Chapter completed!