The imperial flag that could absorb all the immortals rolled up, like a dark world swallowing it up.
All the mountains are included in it.
Lu Qingping's eyes were calm, like a pool of lake water, without any fluctuation.
Faced with the power of the flag that he had known for a long time, he even knew its origins better than Dong Yong.
Wind blew under Lu Qingping's feet. At this moment, her ordinary physical temperament finally changed.
Within his bones, the wandering golden laws were glowing and buzzing. They were the power of Feng Gua, which was cast into his body and integrated into one body.
In an instant, his figure seemed to disappear between heaven and earth, leaving only an afterimage of faint golden light, swallowed up by the black flag.
"this?"
Dong Yong's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as Lu Qingping's body disappeared under the sky-covering flag.
He actually escaped from the sky-covering flag!
Where did he go?
At this moment, Wang Zhaojun's expression collapsed, because that incredible young man appeared in front of her!
boom!
Lu Qingping disappeared within the scope of the flag, and the next moment, she appeared above Wang Zhaojun. As if in one step, she crossed the space and landed directly here. The weight of her body suppressed the only shock in this area.
.
Then, with a cold expression and no nonsense, the prince punched him from the sky.
At this time, Lu Qingping's ordinary temperament disappeared completely, and his golden blood soared into the sky, covering a large area of the sky. The smell of a saint emerged from his blood!
Hooray!
There is a roaring sound, and the space is shattered into a mirror!
A fist appeared in Wang Zhaojun's sight, emitting bright light and possessing a sense of oppression from the sky, occupying her entire world.
"No! No! No!"
Her consciousness was frozen, and she could only repeat the word "shouting" crazily!
When this punch appeared in front of her, she realized that the face of Lu Qingping at this time was not that of human skin. In other words... he was her own cultivation.
"Miss Wang!"
Dong Yong roared and hissed.
puff.
Lu Qingping punched Wang Zhaojun into the ground.
The blood, muscles and bones exploded in place due to the terrifying force, turning into a puddle of mud.
That alluring skin of national beauty is so fragile.
Then he killed Wang Zhaojun with one punch.
laugh.
Lu Qingping pulled out the sword Wang Zhaojun had inserted into Fo Yuan's body.
Buddha Yuan was shaking on the ground, coughing up blood, but at this time it was like a dream.
"Is this the crown prince? Am I saved?"
He wondered if he was seriously injured and on the verge of death and had hallucinations.
Otherwise, how could such a thing happen?
A young man at the Dharma level actually beat two Yuanshen monks to death with his fists, one of whom was even at the peak of Yuanshen!
And, it's just one punch before and after.
One punch will kill the peak soul.
"Is this really true?"
There didn't seem to be any boxing intention or punches used in this, it was just pure physical strength, as if it was just a casual punch.
"Take care of yourself."
A voice came to Foyuan's ears, which made him wake up. He seemed to have returned to reality, knowing that all this was true, with incredible eyes.
He turned his head crazily, only to see an afterimage that was invisible even with his cultivation. After killing Wang Zhaojun, he turned around and rushed towards another woman here, another peak soul.
"No! Lu Qingping, come at me if you dare!"
Dong Yong roared like a collapse at this moment, his eyes were red.
There was light under his feet, and he wanted to stop it.
Fairy Ziyuan looked back.
The moment Wang Zhaojun died, she flew to Dong Yong's side.
Wang Zhaojun resisted for her for a breath or two,
At this time, the girl's delicate body was trembling, her eyes were full of fright like a deer, and the fairy's face, which I felt pity for, became even more moving because of the fright.
too fast!
Everything goes so fast!
Liu Yanchang and Wang Zhaojun died too quickly.
Fairy Ziyuan almost didn't see anything clearly. They only saw the person they thought was most likely to slip away. Not only did he not run away, he actually killed his teammates with only two punches.
Now, it's so close that even if she leaves a breath early,
He was still chased by a punch.
Lu Qingping's punch was like stars flying across the sky. The space was shattered wherever it passed, and the killing power was pure.
"I don't believe you can kill me with one strike!"
Fairy Ziyuan clenched her silver teeth, and the fire in her eyes was filled with a strong desire to survive.
Hula.
All the mana in her body was flowing. Faced with the great fear of death brought by Lu Qingping, she used all her reason to ensure that she would escape with a glimmer of life!
She wants to live!
Survive a blow from this incredible monster.
As long as she withstands one blow, Dong Yong can come to save her.
That's a gold hairpin.
Mythical items.
At this time, under Fairy Ziyuan's crazy desire to survive, the fairy patterns and spells inside it were disintegrating, and the terrifying light and fluctuations blocked Lu Qingping's way.
Fairy Ziyuan wanted to use her most powerful mythical fairy weapon to explode herself to avoid this death punch.
boom!
The golden hairpin immediately disintegrated, and a dazzling light burst out, dyeing the sky red. Terrifying fluctuations engulfed it in all directions.
Under such a terrifying explosion, even Fairy Ziyuan herself was not immune.
That's what she thought, she would use the magic weapon to self-destruct to stop this punch. Even if she was affected, she would be seriously injured at most. As long as she kept her life, Dong Yong could save herself.
However, just before this wave of fluctuations swallowed up Fairy Ziyuan, the owner was also about to be swallowed up.
puff!
A glowing fist passed through Fairy Ziyuan's chest.
It's like walking through tofu.
The huge impact carried her dozens of miles away and smashed her against a mountain.
Fairy Ziyuan's bright eyes sadly lost their luster.
She couldn't think of anything.
Lu Qingping was actually able to use such incredible speed to directly bypass the explosion of the immortal weapon, appear in front of her first, punch her, and carry both herself and her dozens of miles away.
Not only did he kill her, but he also left the range of the explosion.
Still didn't use any punches.
Only the strength and speed of the body itself.
Before Ziyuan died, only one sad thought flashed through her mind.
The physical body at the end of martial arts is not so... terrifying!
'ah!!'
Dong Yong's eyes were about to burst, his eye sockets were full of bloodshot eyes, and he seemed to be going crazy.
Shion is dead!
His Ziyuan is dead!
The identity of a reincarnation person is a cruel fate. Carrying this fate often means that you will rarely find peace in your life, and you will always be accompanied by intrigues, battles and death. Therefore, no matter how gentle a person is, if you stay in reincarnation for a long time, your temperament will change.
They will be indifferent and find it difficult to trust others.
But it is precisely because of this that some feelings are more precious.
This is true for both Dong Yong and Zi Yuan.
"Come for me, come for me!"
Dong Yong roared and rushed over, and the ground was crushed by him:
"How dare you kill my Shion!"
"I'm going to cut you into pieces! I'm going to kill your whole family! I'm going to make your death miserable for the rest of your life!"
On the mountains.
Lu Qingping pulled out her fist from the beautiful girl, and then looked at Dong Yong who was coming to kill her.
"Let me come to you? That's fine."
Smiling, the young man who had been attacking with a terrifying body suddenly placed his left fist across his chest, extended his right fist forward, and made a starting position for the first time, creating an unprecedented ancient boxing stance.
In an instant, there was a fist that turned the world upside down and changed the color of the world.
This fisting intention is ancient, simple and powerful, roaring out from this posture.
For an instant, the mountains here were trembling and glowing.
The clouds within three thousand miles gradually fell, and the mountains and rivers on the earth shook.