"Lu Qinghe!"

Young Master Wanhua let out a long roar, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a war machine.

He was dressed in this outfit and was definitely a complete killer and slaughter when he went to the battlefield, but he never had any effect among the thousands of sword shadows of Lu Qinghe.

"ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Lu Qinghe's sword, carrying the impeccable sword light, slashed hard on Young Master Wanhua's arm.

With the thousands of sparks bursting out from the sword and the scales, Mr. Wanhua's arm was cut off and fell heavily to the ground under the weight of the scales.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master Wanhua!"

The guards and subordinates roared one by one, and could no longer stand and rushed up immediately.

Li Wendao, Ding Hai, Yun Cong, Jian Xin, Su Mengqing, Lei Jian and others, looking at Mr. Wanhua's arm that was cut off by Lu Qinghe, was trembling in his heart.

Especially Jian Xin, who had previously provoked Lu Qinghe in Feixian, and Yun Cong and the others were not only cold in their hearts, but also trembling slightly under their feet, and there was unstoppable fear in their eyes.

"Why is it so strong... Lu Qinghe, how could his swordsmanship be so strong!?"

"I was actually provoking him before..."

They never expected that the wind and clouds were calm and the calm Lu Qinghe was so furious!?

Especially the murderous intent that burst out from Lu Qinghe's eyes at this moment.

That is a murderous intent that never stops death!

One of the ten most powerful young masters in the Eternal Kingdom, Mr. Wanhua, ended up like this after offending him. What about them?

fear!

Deep fear!

"Stop him! Stop him!"

Not only Jian Xin, Yun Cong, Ding Hai, Su Mengqing, Li Wendao and others were scared, and the same was true for Young Master Wanhua.

He understood Lu Qinghe's determination not to give up until he killed him!

This is a god of killing!

Just one small conflict killed his brother, and he said that he wanted to kill him now!

The momentum was taken down, and Young Master Wanhua now just wanted to escape, and the farther away from this killing god, the better.

Perhaps, after he stabilizes his mind, he can overcome the fear in his heart and continue to share life and death with Lu Qinghe, but it will never be today.

"call out!"

The sword light breaks through the air.

Lu Qinghe had no idea who the man in front of him was wearing scales.

I don’t know who the guards who came to rush towards him and bought time for the scale-armored man were.

But, this doesn't matter.

It's totally unimportant.

Block his way to seek truth, anyone, die!

"Screen light!"

Accompanied by a long roar, Lu Qinghe seemed to turn into a dazzling light source, with sword lights emitting everywhere, and assassinating all directions with incredible speed.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Sword light, sword energy, blood, screams!

It filled the audience in an instant.

In an instant, six people were stabbed in the sword, four people were stabbed in the throat, and died on the spot.

Lu Qinghe, who was assassinating with all his might, waited for the guards to gather up again, and his figures were shuttled through the sword light.

"Puff!"

Blood once again spread from the throat of a guard. The sword energy contained on the sword tip cuts their heads and takes them to the void.

This is not a battle!

It's a massacre.

When every flash of light flashes, one person will die.

The targets of the massacre were not ordinary cats and dogs, but powerful people at the eighth level of the true essence, or even the ninth level of the true essence.

The strongest one or two of them are not inferior to the top ten strong men in the inner three peaks such as Han Zhen.

"Bang!"

The blood is in the sky.

Lu Qinghe swung his long sword, rolling up a wave of blood, killing the last guard who blocked him directly. The next moment, his figure was like a phantom, aiming at Young Master Wanhua who had escaped for a distance.

"call out!"

The body is like a phantom.

After rushing out of the encirclement of more than a dozen guards, Lu Qinghe's figure did not stop at all, and he chased him reluctantly and attacked him. In the darkness, his figure was almost invisible.

"Ah! Ah!"

At this time, screams came from the guards.

Sixteen attendants and personal guards died nine times in such a short contact, four were injured, and the remaining three were left. Because they were farther away, they could not stop Lu Qinghe's figure at all. They watched Lu Qinghe slaughter a circle from their siege and killing circles, and then chased them.

Because they had no time to chase and kill, they became the luckiest people.

"My God..."

Lei Jian swallowed hard.

He was surrounded and killed by the sixteen powerful men of the eighth and ninth level of Lianzhen, most of whom were elites of the same level. Even he should be treated with caution. If he is not careful, he may die under the siege of these powerful men.

But these people were like native chickens and dogs in front of Lu Qinghe, and they collapsed with one blow...

This kind of power not only threw him out of the street from afar. I am afraid that even Li Wendao, the most powerful man in the Immortal Sect, was also left behind.

"Follow, follow the past..."

Li Wendao also understood this. At this moment, his voice seemed a little difficult.

But he must understand the result of the battle between Lu Qinghe and Mr. Wanhua.

Hearing Li Wendao's voice, Jian Xin, Yun Cong, Ding Hai, Su Mengqing and others, they all woke up like a dream. They quickly followed Li Wendao's figure and quickly chased after him.

Those who chased Mr. Wanhua and Lu Qinghe were no longer just Li Wendao and others from Wenxian Sect, but also powerful people from other forces.

Now the battle of the ages has reached the decisive moment. The strong people from all over the ages gathered in the ancient city. There are countless talented people from all the top forces around the courtyard where the Wenxian Sect lives, such as the powerful people from the Guangzhen Palace and the Tianlong Palace, are all nearby.

Young Master Wanhua mobilized his troops to ask the Immortal Sect for guilt, which attracted the attention of many forces, and they reported to the next action one by one. However, before they could send people to investigate what was going on there, Young Master Wanhua was chased like a dog that was strayed and fled in a panic. This scene naturally shocked the eyes of countless people.

The entire area of ​​VIP Inn was completely alarmed.

"Lu Qinghe!"

Young Master Wanhua let out a shrill scream: "You really want to kill all the people!"

Lu Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, and the murderous intent in his eyes was never relieved by the words of Mr. Wanhua.

"What happened!?"

At this time, a team of people suddenly appeared in front of him. The leader was the top genius among the younger generation of the royal family, Bei Hanyue.

I asked the Xian Sect and his group of people who had just arrived at the Qianyu Royal Family, Bei Hanyue was responsible for the reception. At present, she also shouldered a certain responsibility to maintain the order of the VIP Station, so as to avoid many sects fighting on a large scale due to some resentment.

Now that this matter has reached such a level, she naturally can't help but appear and interfere.

"Bei Hanyue!"

Seeing Bei Hanyue, Young Master Wanhua, who was in a mess, had several huge wounds all over his body, said quickly: "Let me stop him."

At this moment, he didn't care about the title of one of his top ten young masters.

"Young Master Wanhua!?"

Bei Hanyue thought it was a chaotic battle at first, but now she saw that the escaped party was Mr. Wanhua, one of the top ten, and was shocked: "It's you!? Who are you fighting with?"

"call out!"

Responding to her was a sword light that broke through the void from the night sky.

"presumptuous!"

A cold light flashed in Bei Hanyue's eyes.

She is not among the top ten young masters, but she is not inferior to any of the top ten young masters. Now she sees someone who dares to draw a sword in front of her, she is furious and her sword is drawn out of the sheath.

"Clang!"
To be continued...