Qin Mingyue stood in the threshing floor with one person and one gun, with dirt flying all over her body, and in the blink of an eye, she was surrounded by the Wudang disciples who rushed over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Glancing at the Wudang disciples around her, Qin Mingyue snorted coldly.

There are more than twenty people, the strongest is level four, and the weakest is only level six.

"Call you who are the leader."

The disciples surrounding Qin Mingyue didn't dare to step forward, but no one listened to Qin Mingyue's words and called him to take the lead.

Qin Mingyue glanced at it casually: "I'll count to three, don't blame me if you don't see you taking the lead." ”

"One, two...... Three! ”

As soon as the three words fell, Qin Mingyue suddenly swept with a shot, sweeping towards a fifth-level disciple of the Wudang Sect in front of him.

Now Qin Mingyue's strength has reached the third level, let alone a fifth-level disciple, even if it is of the same level, he can't get a little cheap in Qin Mingyue's hands.

It's just a move, and it can easily pull these fifth-level disciples away.

In the next second, Qin Mingyue had already jumped out of the encirclement.

In the end, he is soft-hearted, even when he was on the helicopter, he had the intention to slaughter these bastards who bullied his fellow villagers.

But when it came time to start, Qin Mingyue still couldn't recognize the birth of pity.

This shot only swept the disciple away, and he broke out of the encirclement, without hurting anyone's life.

There was a lot of movement from Qin Mingyue just now, and a large number of people had rushed out of the tent on the threshing floor, rushing towards Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue ignored the influx of these people, and still rushed towards the central area, the villagers who were detained.

At this moment, in Qin Mingyue's heart, there was a figure of an old lady.

When Qin Mingyue rushed to the front with a gun, many disciples of the Wudang Sect also stood in front of Qin Mingyue.

"Get out of the way!"

No one moved.

"I'll say it again, let!"

Still no one moved.

"Those who don't let !! die"

Qin Mingyue's eyes were already burning with raging fire.

My sister was in front, less than twenty paces away.

And these guys are in front of you.

These famous and decent disciples, in Qin Mingyue's eyes at this moment, were like roadblocks, extremely hideous and evil.

The flame in Qin Mingyue's heart burned all over his body, and he swore that he would not let his sister suffer a little.

And now, Qin Mingyue gritted her teeth.

Seeing that the other party still had no intention of getting out of the way, Qin Mingyue yelled: "Then go and die!" ”

For a while, the long-term depression and anger all turned into strength at this moment.

Qin Mingyue's figure rushed up quickly, and with one shot, he directly strung a Wudang disciple with a sugar gourd, was picked into the air, and with a turn of his hand, the fifth-level disciple was directly picked up and thrown away.

The Golden Dragon Lightning Spear was turned around again, and the dozen or so Wudang disciples who were rushing over were all swept down.

"Boy, don't be rampant!"

It was a middle-aged man who spoke.

Qin Mingyue looked at it and saw that this middle-aged man was also a third-level strength.

With a snort, Qin Mingyue swept down the Wudang disciple who was blocking in front, and was not embarrassed, and rushed straight towards the third-level middle-aged man.

The third-level master must also be a person with a head and a face in the Wudang faction.

In the face of Qin Mingyue's rapid rush, the man immediately recited a spell, "whoosh" twice, and two flying swords flew out from behind the man, flying straight towards Qin Mingyue.

Now that Qin Mingyue's spiritual power and reaction power have been greatly improved, what does it matter if two flying swords fly in?

The Golden Dragon Lightning Spear was also a sweep, and this sweep carried a violent dark spiritual power.

Hearing only a "click", the two flying swords were suddenly broken into two.

"My artifact!"

The middle-aged man was furious.

A rare fifth-level spiritual weapon was destroyed by this kid with one move, and the middle-aged man was extremely angry.

With another wave of his hand, a large black wind surged towards Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue threw the Golden Dragon Lightning Spear into the sky, and then pushed forward with both hands, and a wave of recovery spiritual power came out, hitting the black wind.

When the black wind encountered the recovery of spiritual power, it was immediately purified.

At this time, the golden dragon lightning spear fell, and Qin Mingyue reached out and gently took it.

The whole process is smooth and done in one go.

This hand came unexpectedly, and the third-level middle-aged man didn't expect it.

Before he could be surprised, Qin Mingyue's Golden Dragon Lightning Spear was already pressed against his chest.

In terms of combat experience, I am afraid that there are not many people in the whole world who can compare to Qin Mingyue.

Even those old guys who have lived for hundreds of years can have a few battles in a peaceful world.

Some time ago, Qin Mingyue's cultivation in the Silver Box World was at least dozens of third-level ghost things, even if it was against two first-level ghost things at the same time, Qin Mingyue was not afraid at all.

Therefore, in the face of this third-level middle-aged man, how could Qin Mingyue hesitate?

And the third-level middle-aged man is different, with limited combat experience, which is inferior to those ghosts in the silver box space.

Seeing Qin Mingyue's restorative aura, he was already panicking, and he couldn't dodge Qin Mingyue's stabbing shot at all.

"Don't let it, only die!"

Qin Mingyue showed no mercy at this moment.

The Golden Dragon Lightning Spear gently stabbed the chest of the third-level master, as if it had pierced a layer of window paper.

The third-level master fell.

It was like a Mount Tai, which collapsed in an instant.

Everyone in the Wudang faction was stunned.

From Qin Mingyue and their third-level masters to the end, it didn't take more than half a minute.

Why did the great master of the sect that he once looked up to fall?

Terrible, terrible!

The young Wudang disciple couldn't help but retreat.

Liu Tianle, the master of the Purple Hall, only ran over at this time, and seeing the third-level master fall to the ground, Liu Tianle's eyes widened: "Elder Li, why are you ......?"

Looking at Qin Mingyue again, Liu Tianle couldn't help but tremble his legs.

They met a few months ago.

At that time, Liu Tianle was level four, and Qin Mingyue was level six.

And now that Liu Tianle is still level four, he can't see through Qin Mingyue's strength.

can't see through, it can only mean that it is higher than him......

Although Liu Tianle didn't understand, who could be promoted several levels in a few months.

But the facts are in front of him, and Liu Tianle can't believe it.

I wanted to save Elder Li, but Elder Li was one of the eight masters of the Wudang Sect, and if he died, the head of the sect would definitely not spare him.

But when Liu Tianle ran over, he had already seen Elder Li lying on the ground, dying.

He didn't have time to see Elder Li's life or death, so he hurriedly retreated, staring at Qin Mingyue while retreating: "Don't, don't come, don't come......"

Qin Mingyue stepped forward step by step.

"Let's!"

The people of Wudang were completely intimidated.

The young disciples were almost about to give in.

As a result, Liu Tianle suddenly shouted: "Arrest them!" Quick, fast!! ”

The people Liu Tianle said were obviously the ordinary villagers who were trapped in it.

The disciples could only obey the order, and they took out the weapons in their hands one after another, turned around and grabbed the villagers who were beside them.

More than 20 Wudang disciples, each holding a villager, held the weapons in their hands against the vital parts of these people.

"Don't come here, if you go any further, we'll kill someone!" Liu Tianle said shamelessly. (To be continued.) )