"One more." Lu Xuan looked ugly. Looking at the slowly coming of the man in the white robe in front of him, Lu Xuan understood that the man in the white robe must have been here very early, waiting for his arrival. To be precise, he was not waiting for him, but waiting for Wu Qing.

Wu Qing, who was only dozens of miles behind Lu Xuan, rushed over and was immediately stopped by the man in white robe.

"Damn it." Wu Qing was also angry.

"Haha, Wu Qing, you underestimate my Beiyan Prefecture too much. Since you know that you are hiding in the Ziyuan Concentrate, if I start to take action, I will naturally be fully prepared. In addition to the three of me who are responsible for killing you, I also sent several Guiyuan Realm to disperse near the Ziyuan Prefecture, with the purpose of preventing you from escaping." The three black-haired old men appeared behind Wu Qing, joined forces with the man in white robe, and surrounded Wu Qing and Lu Xuan in the center.

"Trouble." Lu Xuan's face was slightly dark, looking at the white-robed man in front of him and the three black-haired old men staring behind him.

This matter had nothing to do with him, but his luck was a little too heartbroken, and he was eventually dragged into the water by Wu Qing.

Wu Qing's face was also extremely cold, thinking about ways to escape.

Now he and Lu Xuan have been stopped by the man in white robe. In front of him was a man in white robe, behind him were three black-haired old men, four of them in the Guiyuan Realm, and they were still attacked from the front and back, and he could hardly find any way to live. As for Lu Xuan who was surrounded with him, Wu Qing didn't care about Lu Xuan at all.

Not only Wu Qing, but also the four Guiyuan Realm of Beiyan Prefecture only care about Wu Qing. As for Lu Xuan, no one even took a look.

"At present, there is only one way to escape." A cold look flashed in Wu Qing's eyes and he looked at Lu Xuan beside him.

Lu Xuan was originally standing beside Wu Qing, but at this moment, without any warning, Wu Qing kicked Lu Xuan directly.

The moment Wu Qing took action, Lu Xuan also saw it, but the distance was too close, and he couldn't react. He didn't even have time to change the speed of Wu Qing's kick.

Pang!

Wu Qing kicked Lu Xuan hard and made a low voice.

Lu Xuan's divine body could withstand this kick, but the force contained in this kick made Lu Xuan's divine body involuntarily hit backwards, and the direction of its impact was the void where the three black-haired old men were.

"Bastard!" Lu Xuan was shocked and angry. Even if it was him, he didn't expect that at this moment, Wu Qing would suddenly attack him.

Wu Qing smiled coldly and kicked Lu Xuan at the old black-haired man and then rushed towards the white-robed man in front of him.

Wu Qing's abacus was very good and kicked Lu Xuan at the three black-haired old men. Although the impact of Lu Xuan's divine body was not strong, it could temporarily hinder the three black-haired old men. After all, even if the three black-haired old men killed Lu Xuan in an instant, he still fought for this moment of kung fu.

And he took the opportunity to kill the man in white robe. He could see that the man in white robe was just an ordinary early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and was alone. With his strength, he would do his best. The man in white robe might not be able to stop him. As long as the man in white robe did not stop him, he would have a chance to escape.

"Wu Qing, can you escape?" The old black-haired man instantly understood Wu Qing's intention, shouted loudly, and the three of them rushed up instantly.

"Die." A bald middle-aged man on the left of the three of them slapped a random palm, and his divine power surged. This palm was slapped at Lu Xuan.

The three of them were not stupid. After knowing Wu Qing's intention, they asked the bald middle-aged man to take action to deal with Lu Xuan. The old man and the other man rushed out quickly and directly bypassed Lu Xuan's body.

Seeing that the bald middle-aged palm was about to slap Lu Xuan.

With the strength of this bald middle-aged man, even if he just had a random palm, he would have to kill an ordinary world realm.

"No!"

A shocking and furious shout suddenly sounded.

The old black-haired man who was rushing out at Wu Qing frantically, heard the loud shout coming from behind him, and didn't care at the first moment, but the next moment he noticed something was wrong.

The reason why he felt that it was wrong was because he was very familiar with this loud shout. It seemed that it was not sent by the boy from the world, but by the bald middle-aged man.

The old black-haired man turned his head suddenly and with him, the Guiyuan Realm who rushed towards Wu Qing, also turned around and looked at it.

At this moment, the face of the black-haired old man and the Guiyuan realm changed drastically.

A stick shadow, with a fierce look, easily crushed the bald middle-aged man's palm, and then the stick hit the bald middle-aged man's head without any obstacles.

The bald middle-aged man has now realized something is wrong, but if he wants to resist, he has lost the opportunity. He has only had time to make a loud shout, and his head is directly smashed into blood mist by the stick.

"Die!"

After the stick shadow truly killed the bald middle-aged man, Lu Xuan's voice with endless anger resounded in the world. Following him, an extremely powerful bloody aura swept wildly between the world with a destructive and destructive force.

silence!

The whole world fell into a dead silence.

The black-haired old man who was rushing towards Wu Qing and the Guiyuan Realm beside him couldn't help but stop.

Wu Qing, who had already fought together, and the man in white robe subconsciously stopped the movements in his hands and cast a look in the direction where Lu Xuan was.

At this moment, Lu Xuan had become the focus of the world. He stood in the void holding a dark stick with a cold face, with a huge breath, and beside him, a cold corpse slowly falling downwards.

"Wu Qing!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were filled with anger, staring at Wu Qing in front of him, and making an extremely cold sound.

The next moment, whoosh!

A stream of light instantly passed through the void, directly surpassing the two black-haired old men, appeared in front of Wu Qing and the man in white robe, and then Luo Tianshang directly smashed down.

It was so mighty, like a stick that destroyed the world, hit Wu Qing directly.

"What?"

Seeing the shadow of the stick, Wu Qing finally came to his senses, and a look of shock and anger surged on his face.

What shocked him was Lu Xuan's strength.

It was obviously just from the material plane, and an ordinary sergeant in the guard team should be just an ordinary world. Although he had a casual palm to make all the soldiers vomit blood when he was in the Ziyuan Concentrate before, Lu Xuan was just shocked, which surprised him, but he was just surprised.

But now, what is the strength that this ordinary soldier in front of him showed?

Kill the Guiyuan Realm with one stick?

How could this be a sergeant from an ordinary guard team?
Chapter completed!