My Super God QQ

"Yes, that guy is holding a flying sword. In addition, his young age is amazing. The ancestors, you can save us! Otherwise, our Murong family will really destroy him. "" Elder Atti cried in tears, his eyes were red, weeping.

"Feijian is very dangerous...save you? Quack, faintly, I can feel that a comprehension person seemed to have entered the clan two days ago, aren't you very good to him? Why not let him try flying? The sharp edge of the sword?" The old lady suddenly made a quack laughter, the wrinkles, the turbid eyeballs, the eagle nose, and it looked extremely dark.

"The old ancestor, that was the chief disciple of the Cang Guangzong contacted by the family owner. It was indeed just two days ago that he came down from the cultivation realm. He originally wanted to come to our family to select the disciples of the disciples. We originally thought that we would take Murong Fengrou to him. He will leave us a panacea for cultivation. But he didn’t expect that he would take a look at it and say that it’s fun to be a secular world. He went to see it and left, saying that he will come back after a while!”

"Damn **** bastard!"

Listening to this, the old woman shivered with anger.

Then, a weird and horrifying scene appeared. With her trembling, the skin on her face and body was powder-like, and the pieces were broken and falling, and the rickety body was also standing upright.

Five minutes later, she turned into a purple lady.

He has long purple hair, hair with tiny black horns that have just emerged, red lips like blood, and eyes like smoky makeup. Except for these two points, it is just like a normal ordinary person.

"Quickly inform him that if there are more disciples, I will rush back immediately and I will stop him!"

"But I have no way to contact him?"

"Qingtian, what contact did he use?"

"The disciple of the Cangguang Sect left a note made of wood and said it could be transmitted, but I think it might be the owner!"

"What are you waiting for, let's go!"

"Old ancestor..." Elder Atti wanted to say something, but the old lady pulled the collar, turned into a blood, and disappeared in place.

The blood was quick, as if a red cloth flew over...

It seemed to feel the murderousness of Li Qing. He walked around a corner, escaped Li Qing's glance, and came to the door of the villa.

Crouching down, the old lady looked at the blood hole on Murong Qingtian's forehead. Her pupils shrank slightly, and she gritted her teeth. "It's a smooth wound, a strong flying sword. After using this magic skill, the whole body's defense was already worth it. Bi Jiantie, but did not expect that there was no sign of being blocked."

Elder Atti glanced curiously, and he saw the old lady, not right. The voluptuous woman seemed to use force to push back the blood in the blood hole, and she saw the wound and the skull in it.

The wounds on the skull are smooth and not rough at all.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heels, sweating in his back.

He was thinking that if he didn't run fast, he might be the same now, lying here.

"Look!"

When I saw him, I looked over, and the old lady, no, the demon cursed.

He quickly rummaged Murong Qingtian's body, and finally saw a black piece in his jacket, as if the wood was left after the tree withered.

"This is the communication symbol of the cultivation world? I seem to have seen it in my childhood..." The demon girl snatched the wooden symbol.

Hearing this, Elder Atti showed a shocked look.

As far as he knew, the age of the ancestor seemed to be more than two hundred years old. Wasn't she more than two hundred years old when she was a child?

He was curious to ask, how did he see it, but he saw that the patriarch's hand exhaled a real energy, as if it was flowing into the messenger.

After three seconds...

"Who? Who is calling me?"

A young, magnificent voice rang from the messenger.

The demon looked at Elder Atti, he quickly said: "Du Xianren, it is me, I am the elder of Murong family."

"Elder? What about Murong Qingtian?"

"Our head of the family has been killed unfortunately, and now our entire family is about to be wiped out. We also ask Du Xianren to rescue us from danger!"

"Your family is destroyed, what's the matter to me, ridiculous! What about the woman I want? If she also died, I'd be happy to help that person destroy you to nothing!" Suddenly, disdain and contempt came from above. Extreme tone voice.

"No! But if you don't come again, Du Xianren, she might be rescued!"

"You mean, the person who is going to destroy your family also came to him?" There was suspense there, and then he murmured: "No! Is her training qualifications exposed, and those who came down together?" The old guy took it away? If that's the case, then it's really troublesome, how to go back to the boss."

Elder Atti seemed to hear something from his words. Although he could not fully understand it, he still knew what he meant and was worried. He quickly explained: "No, Du Xianren, it is not an old man who came to her. It’s a young man who seems to have grown up with him!"

"Oh, is that right? Well, I'm just not far from here! You waited for me for half an hour. If you didn't wait for half an hour and you weren't killed by that person, then I would commit suicide by yourself...Go away !" Speaking of which, there was a scream of a young woman in the messenger, and then there was no more news.

Elder Atti heard this scream and knew that this fairy was a little lustful, and it must have been doing something ashamed, but it was nothing, so he looked at his ancestors.

And his ancestor, the demon girl, groaned, and seemed to be thinking about whether to fight for half an hour, not 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 wouldn't shoot, and reminded him.

"I need your reminder, get out!"

The demon girl waved her hands and flicked to Elder Atti.

I saw the slender jade hand, hit him in the face, he was as if hit by a truck directly, spitting blood and flew 30 meters away.

Immediately, she looked in the direction of the villa, and then burst into a blood of blood.

"The ancestors were still so moody, and the only thing in my heart was the concept of protecting the bloodstream. This palm almost didn't kill me!" Elder Atti kept vomiting blood, thinking badly in his heart.

...

There is a small county town "Shuitou" about a hundred miles away from this mountain range.

The police cars in the town were ringing everywhere, and what seemed to happen.

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

Of the eight women, the youngest is around thirteen, and the oldest is thirty-eight.

With fear and grief on their faces, the women lay on the ground motionless.

They were all hijacked by this strange man.

Among them, they have white-collar workers in the company, government officials, ladies in the hotel, female students, and even the thirty-eight-year-old who was robbed from a certain bureau.

To say how they were robbed, it is all because of the beauty, they are all top beauty.

The 13-year-old girl has a green beauty, and the 38-year-old girl has a sophisticated charm.

The lady is very gorgeous, the female student is very young, the white-collar is very beautiful, she has her own temperament.

After catching them all, he played one by one.

I don't know how he managed it. They couldn't move one by one. He was like playing with a doll, taking off their clothes, slowly admiring them, and then, ruthlessly.

The lady was a little better, but she was just fooled by nothing, and she had no money to make.

As for the civil servant, the thought of his husband and son almost bite his tongue and almost killed himself.

Three minutes ago...

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

The women thought he was crazy, but they didn't want to hear someone answering them.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be very angry, kicked the female college student out of bed, and put on underwear and silver robe.

It was when the three women were fortunate that they were about to escape, and when the teenager was about to step out of the door, he suddenly came back with a frown, thinking, and scraped the tip of the silver fan, killing them all.

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

The fruit hit the floor like a slight explosion and burned violently.

He drifted away, behind him a sea of ​​fire that could destroy everything.

...

Li Qing slowly walked to where the young lady lived.

After more and more people died under the flying sword, the intention of killing in his heart became more and more prosperous.

In fact, to say something nice is to kill the generation, but if it is unpleasant, it means that you have something to do.

Fortunately, his rune gleamed with aqua blue light again, and it seemed that he had cleared up his magic, so that he could wake up again.

But this time, his sobriety seemed to realize something, so he took out the jade jade of the memory of the sword and put it on his forehead.

He has some ideas, he wants to verify!

That is, after the jade jade was posted, he continuously found some answers from it. Slowly, a message about the flying sword appeared in his mind and the use of exercises.

"Nine Nine Nine Nine Swords!"

This was left by the predecessors who created the jade jade.

It is said to be the easiest to practice and the most promising set of swordsmanship. He has been studying and breaking through 10,000 swords, which will enter a new realm, but there is no record of whether it has been studied.

The core of the nine-nine-nine-nine sword cultivation is-at first, one sword, two swords and three swords are easy to practice. Finally, nine hundred and ninety-nine swords can be born to kill the Buddha and destroy the Buddha!

Although Li Qing knows that he may have a very shallow foundation in one of the swords, but the sword skill is really bad, and he will only cut the stab. How can this be worthy of the benefit of the flying sword!

In conclusion, this sword skill was indeed simple at first!

It was actually for him to infuse the sword with true energy, and use the vibration of the sword to transform more sword shadows and sword qi, which requires the hand and strength of the sword-holder and speed.

Li Qing gave it a try...

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

If he is stronger in spirit and controls the flying sword more powerfully, he can also directly control the flying sword and transform three sword shadows.

In addition, if Li Qing is more proficient in this exercise, you can also make sword shadows change, such as arranging to kill enemies in a shape, or interweaving attacks.

"This requires constant practice. The stronger your own strength, the stronger your spiritual power, the stronger your sword skills..." Li Qing nodded while walking while watching Yu Jian.

To say that his epiphany is not an epiphany, but he has entered a strange realm, his head is sober, his knowledge and experience about the sword are absorbed, and it is extremely fast.

Seeing this, he came to the place where the younger sister lived.

Suddenly, an old lady wearing a green cotton robe appeared and spread a green arrow with her hand.

A strange smell came from, it seemed poisonous!

"Don't think there is a congenital hidden here? No, this is somewhere between congenital and acquired..." Li Qingyun started the defense exercise and closed his breath, just thinking of the nine-nine-nine-nine sword he just learned.

He tried to use spirit to use this skill to make Feijian illusion into three shadows.

To no avail!

Unsuccessful, it seems that Li Qing is not a monster yet, so he has to let Feijian go to his hand and use this nine-nine-nine-nine sword towards the other party!

Li Qing's hand vibrated quickly, and at the same time he instilled in the sword, thinking about the secret to use!

In an instant, the three swords gasified into three sword shadows and pierced the old lady.

The wife was going to hide when she was shocked, but she couldn't escape the speed of the sword shadow, three swords on her shoulders, ribs and legs.

A lot of blood spewed from the sword hole.

Li Qing's face showed interest in groping, and he was waiting for another sword when he was suddenly interrupted by an anxious cry.

"A Qing, don't hurt the mother-in-law!"

It was Murong Fengrou's voice.

Li Qing then withdrew his hand in time.

It turned out that this old lady was called a poisonous grandmother!

"What kind of swordsmanship can it be turned into three swords at the same time..." The poisoned mother-in-law touched the wound, murmured with fear in her face.

The next second, Murong Fengrou emerged directly from the red wooden windows of the house.

"Sister, I said I'm coming to pick you up, I'm coming~"

When he saw him, Li Qing smiled, and this is the smile. He kept killing people, and the huge amount of murderous energy that he accumulated accumulated all disappeared, showing a sunshine-like smile.

"Aqing...you...are you...you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you killed my father?"

She first looked at Li Qing up and down, and seemed to be worried about his injury. Finally, she thought about what she thought, and her face was indescribably complicated, she asked.

Contradictions, on the one hand, are worried about Li Qing, on the one hand, it seems that because his father died in Li Qing's hands, somehow it seems complicated.

In that complex, there is anger, a trace of hatred, but a trace of relief and worry.

This is a complex that cannot be described by adjectives!

"Uh--"

As soon as Li Qing heard the words of the younger sister, it seemed that she was struck by lightning, and she suddenly froze.

At this moment, he realized how he had forgotten such an important thing, that is, he killed the younger sister's father himself!

"Sister, I..."

Li Qing didn't know what to say now, his head was stunned, and the hot sweat of his body forced out instantly and covered his body.