Looking at the Xiao family monks in front of him with a sneer, as soon as Lei Xueming's words fell, all the monks who flashed thunder were killed like hungry wolves to the Xiao family's monks, and their eyes were red one by one. The melee began, and in an instant, the sound of killing in this area continued, and a brilliant divine light roared horizontally.

Looking at the family monks who were fighting one by one, Xiao Ruoshui turned his head to look at Qinglin, and said solemnly: "I hope you can protect Xiaoya, if you have the opportunity to escape with her, even if it is for the sake of watching her take you in!"

Qinglin smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Ya, who was blurred with teary eyes beside him, nodded and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt this girl with me." Qinglin's very confident words made Xiao Ruoshui look at Qinglin deeply, although he had doubts, but he didn't have time to think about her at the moment, and then glanced at Qinglin deeply, turned around and rushed forward to meet Thunder Blood.

Qinglin looked at Xiao Ruoshui's departing figure, his eyes changed, and Xiao Ya on the side couldn't stop sliding down with tears, "Sister Ruoshui, I don't allow you to die!"

Then Xiao Ya cried and said to Qinglin: "Brother Qinglin, you can go and help Sister Ruoshui!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Qinglin looked at Xiaoyao and said gently: "Then you have to be obedient, don't go around!"

"Hmm!"

And at this moment, a monk who flashed thunder came over with a hideous face, "She doesn't need to move, because ......"

Qinglin didn't bother to listen to this person's nonsense, and instantly appeared in front of the monk, and then stretched out his right hand and directly held the man's throat, a bloody light flashed, and the monk who flashed thunder was directly killed in seconds, and with a big hand, the corpse in his hand didn't know where he had thrown it.

Seeing Qinglin's simple movements, Xiao Ya looked at Qinglin in a daze, and her original crying also stopped.

Qinglin knew that this girl was frightened by his murderous methods.

This is a cute little guy who ran out of Qinglin's arms, looking at this little guy, Qinglin Wan'er smiled and said: "Protect this sister, don't allow anyone to approach, anyone who threatens Xiaoya, kill!" When he said the last word, a thick killing intent appeared on Qinglin's face.

The little guy looked unhappy, and then lay on Xiao Ya's shoulder in all kinds of boredom.

Qinglin patted Xiao Ya's head, and the whole person turned into light.

In the distance, a battle between the two sides was about to begin, Uncle Xiao looked coldly at the notorious monk in front of him, the dark night is the most secret mobile force in the lightning sky, because they only obey the orders of one person, and the rest of the time is their free time, no one orders them, they do it casually, like a group of killers hidden in the night, they are cold-blooded, ruthless, without the slightest emotion, as long as they receive the man's order, they will immediately become a group of bloodthirsty Shura.

Legend has it that there are no longer a few powerhouses in the Heavenly and Human Realm who died in the hands of the night, and there are many strong people in the Heavenly and Human Realm, as soon as such a rumor came out, I don't know how many forces around Beacon City felt a slight chill in their hearts.

The last time the night shot was a few months ago, I don't know what the reason was that a black night walking outside met the nine-headed god kite, and then fought with it, but as the nine-headed god kite who overwhelmed the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, the night powerhouse missed.

The uncrowned king of the younger generation was too powerful, and he killed a member of the night alive, and after that, the night set out on its own, and a total of three powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm pursued and killed the Nine-Headed Divine Kite together, although they were all defeated, but no one doubted their strength, because the two monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm beside the Nine-headed Divine Kite were killed.

This kind of thing once shook the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, you must know that the lightning sky actually dared to provoke the god kite clan, that is the overlord of the demon clan, even if it is the object of the hundred holy places of the heavenly wilderness, it is not willing to provoke, such an existence I don't know who gave the night such courage, and actually dared to hunt down and kill the nine-headed god kite. But the most surprising thing is that such a big event actually ended like this, which I don't know how many people are surprised. This incident adds a lot of mystery to the darkness of the night.

Now that the night is shooting again, although I don't know if it is the meaning of the man who flashes the thunder, but the pressure has to be said to make Uncle Xiao's heart heavy, because he knows that he is not the opponent of the night.

Thinking of this, his eyes were resolute, his big hand was raised, and a spear was dispatched, and the spear came out like a dragon, and several thick spears went straight into the night.

In the face of such a bombardment, the night was unmoved, the right hand under the robe was raised, the right hand was smooth as jade, like a woman's wrist, but it was turning into dry bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a pitch-black iron lock appeared, and a trace of very strong black thunder surged on the iron lock, which was just rushed to Qinglin When he saw this black thunder, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Black thunder?"

Then the pitch-black iron lock was lifted, and the thick sword light was directly shattered, and then turned into pieces of light and rain.

A blood light flashed, the lance was volleyed in the air, extremely sharp, and bombarded the iron lock, the violent power made the night can't help but take two steps back, Qinglin's sudden attack also surprised Uncle Xiao, obviously he didn't expect Qinglin to have such power.

Qinglin looked at the dark night in front of him lightly and said indifferently: "You can't kill the people here!"

"Hehe, interesting!" The hoarse voice of the dark night sounded, and it seemed that he was very interested in Qinglin.

"Why are you here?" asked Uncle Xiao in a low voice.

"Xiaoya, that girl, let me help you, and leave it to me in the night!" Qinglin said calmly.

"Xiaoya?" Uncle Xiao didn't expect Qinglin to come to help because of Xiao Ya's words.

"It's night, are you sure!" Uncle Xiao asked uncomfortably.

Qinglin smiled faintly and said, "Since they can't take the nine-headed god kite, then they can't take me either!"

"Hehe, it's really arrogant, do you think you're a nine-headed god kite?"

"Just give it a try!" Qinglin stepped on the killing step, and in an instant, the blood lance in his hand opened and closed, the terrifying bloody aura was permeated, the power of the blood sea surged, and the blood lance in his hand was like blood condensed.

The boundless thick breath pressed down, and the blood lance slashed down with fierce force, like a waning moon.

Feeling this rich bloody aura, the night was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Qinglin to have such a powerful power.

The iron lock in his hand danced, and the black thunder roared away.

"Junior, let me show you the power of the Black Thunder. ”

The slightest black thunder came to Qing Lin's side like a swimming fish, looking at the approaching black thunder, Qing Lin pursed his lips, he really didn't pay attention to this level of black thunder.

Qinglin was full of blood and qi, like a hellish Shura, and nine blood phoenixes rushed to the sky, and the phoenix feathers were crystal clear and shining.

The black thunder fell on Qinglin's body and didn't react, but made him look like a demon god.

The phoenix feather shines in the divine hole, like the nine days hanging in the air, full of devastating fluctuations. In the face of such a terrifying force, the pupils of the dark night widened, and he never thought that in the face of the terrifying black demon Lei Qinglin, he would not be harmed at all.

Qing Lin looked at the night indifferently, and he found that the power of the night seemed to be concentrated in the pitch-black iron lock in his hand.

"The power that was forcibly improved is not my own after all, if I wasn't injured, I could have killed you in three moves!" Qinglin pinched the seal with his right hand, and turned into a round of grinding disc big day, full of vitality, incomparably vigorous, and full of vigorous energy. The blood phoenix danced together, and the terrifying boundless power shocked this piece of heaven, and the eyes of the monks of the Thunder Heaven and the Xiao family were all set here.

Many people were taken aback, they didn't expect Qinglin to be so terrifying, and Xiao Ruoshui, who had been suppressed by Lei Xueming, was also surprised, but Lei Xueming, who was fighting with him, was extremely gloomy in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would actually kill a trip halfway to bite the gold, it would be such a result, and the originally bound ending actually became like this.

The dark night gritted his teeth and looked at Qinglin, he didn't expect that Qinglin actually just restrained his strength, and the black thunder couldn't play a role, and his strength was greatly reduced by half all at once.

I had to grit my teeth and fight hard, hoping to suppress Qinglin with the help of powerful mana. "Boom"

Qinglin's right hand pushed the Great Sun, and the nine phoenixes volleyed in the air, crushing it all at once. The day with the size of the millstone turned around and fell towards the night. This is the momentum of attack and killing, strong and domineering, crushing the night with its own strength, like a torrent impact, no one can stop it.

The night quickly retreated, as if facing the impact of thousands of troops, and his body was violently shaken, and his face was pale.

"Are you still able to go?" snorted coldly, his whole body was glowing, blood was all over the sky, the demon was as strange as a demon, his blood-red eyes were cold and ruthless, his long clothes fluttered, and he was close at once.

Jiufeng destroyed the world, destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, and forcefully suppressed the momentum of mountains and rivers. The night roared, and in this moment of life and death, his body burned and shone in all directions.

An afterimage appeared, blocking this blow, Qinglin's powerful power was incomparable, the cover was pressed down, there was nothing to stop, and the afterimage was directly destroyed.

The dark night looked at Qinglin with a shocked face, such a terrifying power was really something that a monk who stepped on the heavens realm could burst out?

In the distance, the disciple of the Thunder Sky was terrified, what kind of power was this? Qinglin pinched the seal, and with one blow, he almost killed the night.

"Impossible, how can you not be afraid of the power of the black thunder!" "Hei Ye looked at Qinglin in disbelief, and then exclaimed.

Qinglin looked at the night indifferently and said indifferently: "Black Thunder, the weakest thunder in my Heavenly Tribulation." ”

"A forcibly promoted celestial garbage, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of my eyes, either die or get out!"

Looking at the night indifferently, Qinglin stood above the sky, seven blood lances accompanied him, the terrifying aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the cold killing intent was like the cold wind of September, which was cold to the soul.