He is also at least a cultivator at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm.

And he.

It's just the second level of the Lingwu Realm.

Whether in terms of number of people or realm, Peng Qing did not have any advantage.

but--

There was no fear on his face either.

No words.

The next moment.

Peng Qing had already taken action directly. When the Blood-Crying Blade was cut out, the strong wind rolled up directly with the movement of the long sword. The terrifying hurricane swept across the world and then turned into a chaotic blade flying all over the sky.

Crazy sword and blade slash!

boom!!

Facing this sword, the three monks in the Yukong Realm all changed their expressions, and then they directly released their energy to block the violent wind blade. Then they rushed towards Peng Qing.

The powerful divine consciousness of the monks in the Yukong Realm is approaching the step of the spiritual god showing his saints.

When three divine thoughts bombarded.

A layer of blood-colored shield rose from Peng Qing's body, and then the shield was broken, and the three divine impacts were successfully blocked.

The next moment.

Peng Qing's body flashed like a ghost, and the long blood-colored sword slashed through the air and slashed down. A terrible killing aura spread on the blade, like a supreme killing god, enough to make people shudder.

"What a fierce nature!"

The cultivator of Yukong Realm who faced this sword was shocked. He didn't even think about it and his body flew up in the air and avoided the sword directly.

This is also a monk in the Yukong Realm.

Compared with monks below the Yukong Realm, the biggest advantage lies.

Obey the sky!

It is an invincible place.

Seeing this, Peng Qing looked as usual. The blood-crying blade turned around and swept across, and the powerful sword aura burst out, shattering the two true energy bombarded by him.

Seeing this scene.

The other two monks in the Yukong Realm also had their pupils slightly shrunk.

The strength that Peng Qing showed in front of him was not the strength that the Spirit God Realm should have. In addition to not being able to fly in the air, he was not weaker in all aspects than the Air Realm, and even more powerful than the ordinary Air Realm.

The three of them were in the air, and the qi was released and the bombardment of the divine thoughts was blowing, and the attack continued to attack Peng Qing.

On the other hand, Peng Qing.

He stood on the flat ground, and the blood-crying blade slashed out into the air, and the chaos blade flew directly into the air, covering three cultivators in the Yukong Realm.

Boom! Boom!

The four of them fought in the wilderness, and the powerful fluctuations spread, and the ground was shaking a lot.

"It is not a solution to continue like this. Delaying for a long time will inevitably lead to the arrival of other monks. Fight quickly!" The voice of the sword slave sounded, full of warning.

On the surface.

Peng Qing suddenly withdrew his knife, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the distance.

See here.

The three cultivators in the Yukong Realm shouted: "Don't want to escape!"

The words are over.

The three of them chased Peng Qing.

But I don’t know what method the other party used. He clearly only relied on two legs, but his speed was not as slow as the monk Yukong. No matter how the three of them chased him, it was difficult to get too close.

Then.

The three monks looked at each other, but they lowered the flight altitude together.

Suddenly—

The speed of the three of them increased a lot again, and the distance with Peng Qing was instantly closer.

The higher the monks in the Yukong Realm fly, the greater the divine mind power they need to consume, and the corresponding flight speed will be slower.

However, if the air-control height is reduced, the consumption of divine thoughts can be reduced and the speed can be increased.

"You can't escape!"

The three of them had cold eyes, and looking at Peng Qing's back was like looking at a dead person.

Suddenly!

Peng Qing, who had originally escaped, suddenly approached him, and then turned around suddenly, and the blood-crying blade had already been slashed.

Such an accident shocked the three of them.

In an instant!

The blood and energy sword burst out, and the terrifying killing made the three monks cold.

No one expected that Peng Qing would dare to turn around.

Caught off guard, my mind was eroded by killing and fell into a brief stagnation, but soon recovered.

However--
Chapter completed!