"Yes, that guy is holding a flying sword. In addition, he is extremely young and powerful. Ancestor, you should save us! Otherwise, our Murong family will really be destroyed by his hands..." Elder Atti cried with a sad face, his eyes turned red, and he cried.

"The flying sword is very dangerous... Save you? Gaga, vaguely, I can feel that two days ago, a cultivator seemed to have entered the clan. Aren't you very good to him? Why not let him try the sharpness of the flying sword?" The old woman suddenly let out a "gaga" laugh, the wrinkles, the turbid eyes, and the eagle's hooked nose, looked extremely gloomy.

"Old ancestor, he was the chief disciple of Cangguang Sect contacted by the head of the family. He had indeed just arrived from the cultivation world two days ago. He originally wanted to come to our clan to select disciples. We originally thought that if we took Murong Fengrou away, he would leave us with magical medicine cultivation resources. But unexpectedly, he came over and took a look and said that the world is very fun, and he would leave after a while, and he would naturally come back!"

"Damn bastard!"

When the old woman heard this, she was so angry that she trembled all over.

Then, a strange and terrifying scene appeared. As she trembled, the skin on her face and body actually shattered like powder, falling down, and her hunched body continued to stand up.

Five minutes later, she turned into a purple and charming woman.

Long purple hair, a thin black horn on his head, a bright red lips as bloody as his eyes, and a smoky makeup. Apart from these two points, he is no different from normal people.

"Import him quickly. If you want disciples, hurry back immediately and I will stop him!"

"But, I don't have a way to contact him?"

"What did Qingtian use to connect?"

"The disciple of Cangguang Sect left behind a talisman made of wood, saying that it could be transmitted, but I think it might be on the head of the family!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Old Ancestor..." Elder Atti wanted to say something, but the old woman pulled her collar and turned into a bloody light and disappeared from the spot.

The blood was shining quickly, as if a red cloth flew by...

It seemed as if it felt the murderous aura on Li Qing's body. It took a turn, avoided Li Qing's scrutiny, and came to the gate of the villa.

Squatting down, the old woman checked the blood hole on Murong Qingtian's forehead, her pupils shrank slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What a smooth wound, what a strong flying sword. After using this magic skill, her defense was as good as a hard iron, but she didn't expect that there was no sign of being blocked."

Elder Atti also looked at him curiously and saw the old woman, no, the charming woman seemed to use her strength to force the blood in the blood hole, and then saw the wound inside and the pierced skull.

The wounds of the skull were very smooth and had no roughness at all.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but tremble and sweat slid his back.

He was thinking that if he hadn't run fast, he would have been the same as he was now, lying here.

"Look!"

Seeing that he also looked over, the old woman, no, the witch scolded.

He quickly searched for Murong Qingtian's body, and finally saw a black wooden talisman in his shirt, as if it was left behind by a tree.

"This is the transmission talisman in the cultivation world? I seem to have seen it as a child..." The witch snatched the wooden talisman.

Hearing this, Elder Atti showed shock.

As far as he knows, the age of this ancestor seems to be over 200 years old. She was more than two hundred years old when she was a child.

He wanted to ask curiously how he saw it, but he saw a true energy emitted from the hands of the ancestors, as if flowing into the messenger talisman.

Three seconds later...

"Who? Who is calling me?"

A young, grand voice sounded from above the messenger.

The witch looked at Elder Atti, and he quickly spoke: "Immortal Du, it's me, I am the elder of the Murong family."

"Elder? Where is Murong Qingtian?"

"Our family head has unfortunately died. Now our entire family is about to be destroyed. Issue Du also asked Du to save us from danger!"

"What does it have to do with my family's destruction? It's ridiculous! What about the woman I want? If she dies, I'm happy to help that person destroy you to the point of not leaving you!" Suddenly, a voice of disdain and contempt came from above.

"No! However, if you don't come, Du Xianren, she may be rescued!"

"What do you mean is that if you want to destroy your family, you are also here to find him?" The other side said in surprise, and then muttered to himself: "No! Did her cultivation qualifications be exposed and she was taken away by the old guys who came down with her? If that's the case, then it's really a problem. How can I get a job with the head when I go back?"

Elder Atti seemed to hear some information from his words. Although he could not fully understand, he still knew what he meant and was worried. He quickly explained: "No, Xianren Du, the one who came to find her was not an old man, but a young man, and seemed to have grown up with him!"

"Oh, that's right? Well, I'm not far from here! You wait for me for half an hour. If you don't wait for half an hour and you are not killed by that person, then I will kill you myself... Get out!" At this point, a young woman screamed from the messenger talisman, and then there was no news.

When Elder Atti heard this scream, he knew that the immortal was a little lustful. He must have been doing something ashamed just now, but it was nothing, so he looked at his ancestor.

And his ancestor, the witch, pondered, as if he was considering whether to fight for the first half of the hour, whether it was worth it.

"Old ancestor, if we can't stop it for half an hour, he will really kill us!" Elder Atti seemed afraid that she would not take action, so he reminded him again.

"I need your reminder, get out!"

The witch waved her slender hand and threw it at Elder Atti.

I saw that the slender jade hand hit him in the face. He actually vomited blood and flew thirty meters away as if he was hit by a truck.

Immediately, she looked towards the villa and turned into a bloody light and rushed into it.

"The ancestor is indeed so moody. He has the only idea of ​​protecting blood in his heart. This palm almost beat me to death!" Elder Atti kept spitting blood, thinking unlucky in his heart.

...

"Shuitou Town", a small county town, about a hundred miles away from this mountain range.

Police cars were rumbling everywhere in the town, and something seemed to have happened.

In a hotel room, a young man wearing a silver robe and holding a silver fan was looking coldly at the eight young women lying on the ground.

The youngest of these eight women is about thirteen years old, and the oldest is thirty-eight years old.

The women lie on the ground with fear and sadness and hatred on their faces, and they remained motionless.

They were all kidnapped by this strange man.

Among them, they include white-collar workers in the company, civil servants in the government, ladies in hotels, female students, and even the 38-year-old ****, who were all snatched from a certain bureau.

If you want to talk about how they were snatched up, it was all because of their beauty, and they were all top beauties.

A thirteen-year-old girl has a youthful beauty, while a thirty-eight-year-old girl has a mature charm.

The lady is very gorgeous, the female students are very young, and the white-collar workers are very beautiful, and they all have their own temperaments.

After arresting them all, he played tricks on them one by one.

I don’t know how he controlled it, but he couldn’t move one by one. He seemed to be playing with a doll, took off their clothes, slowly appreciated it, and then ruthlessly abused.

The lady was a little better, but she was just played in vain and had no money to make money.

As for the civil servant ****, he almost bit his tongue and committed suicide when he thought of his husband and son.

Three minutes ago...

After playing with five women, the boy suddenly sat up, touched a wooden talisman, and spoke to it.

These women thought he was crazy, but they didn't expect that someone else would respond when they heard it.

After saying that, he seemed very angry, so he kicked the female college student out of bed and put on her underwear and silver robe.

Just when the three women were glad that they seemed to be escaping, when the boy was about to step out of the door, he suddenly frowned and walked back in thinking. The tip of the silver fan scraped one by one, killing them all.

Then, as if he had done something trivial, he threw a red fruit out of his clothes.

The fruit hit the floor, and it seemed to explode slightly, burning violently.

He floated away, and behind him was a sea of ​​fire that could destroy everything.

...

Li Qing slowly walked towards the place where the young lady lived.

After more and more people died under the flying sword, his intention to kill was getting stronger and stronger.

In fact, to put it nicely, it means killing, and to put it badly, it means it means being a bit evil.

Fortunately, his talisman burst out with a water-blue light, which seemed to clear his magical intention, which made him awake again.

But this time, when he was sober, he seemed to have realized something, so he casually "take out" the jade slip of Sword Memory and pasted it on his forehead.

He has some ideas, he wants to verify!

That is, after putting on the jade slip, he kept finding some answers from it. Slowly, a trace of information about the flying sword and the use of the martial arts appeared in his mind.

"Ninety-Ninety-Nine Swords!"

This is left by the predecessor who created the jade slip.

It is said that it is the easiest to practice and the longest future. He has been studying the breakthrough of 10,000 swords, which will enter a new realm, but there is no record of whether it has been studied.

The core of the practice of the Nine Nine Nine Nine Sword is that at first, one sword, two swords and three swords are easy to practice, but in the end, it can produce 9999 swords, killing demons and killing Buddhas, and it is invincible!

Although Li Qing knew that his foundation in the sword path might be very shallow, his sword skills were really poor and he could only chop and stab. How could this be worthy of the flying sword?

To be honest, this sword technique was really simple at first!

He actually let him use his true energy to instill all of his sword body, and use the vibration of the sword to transform more sword shadows and sword energy, which requires the sword holder's hands, strength and speed.

Li Qing tried it a little...

He can use up to three swords now, that is, divide the sword into three sword shadows and attack the opponent.

If the stronger his mental power is, the more powerful he controls the flying sword, he can directly control the flying sword and transform into three sword shadows.
To be continued...