I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Qing disappeared from the spot holding the sword. The man immediately looked around but did not take her seriously.

But Hu Qing took him seriously. As both were martial artists, the other party was definitely not a fancy magician. Close combat was the strength of both of them. She stepped on the wind and turned into lightning. Her white sword was as fast as lightning and unpredictable. Every move and every blade hit the opponent's vital point.

It only took half a cup of tea and only half of the sword skills were used. The first challenger fell to one knee, vomiting blood and died, with blood holes all over his body.

Hu Qing himself was also surprised: "My Wind and Thunder Cloud just now shattered all his body protection?"

Juanbu: "Great swordsmanship!" He then said, "You wrapped him too tightly. This guy is not using his full strength at all."

Hu Qingha: "He underestimated the enemy and he blames me? Do you want me to say - old man, I am better than you, so you should open your eyes wide?"

The silk cloth is speechless.

Hu Qing looked up. The sky in the formation was an illusion, but the sky outside the formation always existed. I don't know if it was because of her own progress or the favoritism of the heaven here, but the swordsmanship she used just now was exceptional - as if it was helped by heaven. It was as if she was a thunderbolt, a thunderbolt representing supreme majesty, and every time she attacked, she brought supreme judgment to the opponent.

What? Her swordsmanship drives the rules?
I wonder if such magical effects exist in other places.

He said lazily: "Next."

Wuqing immediately shot out a thread, sweeping some small obstacles in front of him aside. The people who were trapped in the spike trap and were not panicking saw a road suddenly appear in front of them, and their eyes flashed.

He stepped on it and walked out. Before he had taken a hundred steps, the smell of blood penetrated his nostrils. He suddenly turned his head and looked. Somewhere, there was a pool of blood lying quietly.

Hu Qing had no intention of returning the corpse, and threw it into the space temporarily. She was reluctant to let Jin Aoao take action, so she called the old man to steal the money.

Old Ginseng didn't mind. Although it was his first time, he was very skilled. He stripped off everything from the person. He didn't throw away the clothes full of holes. Instead, he washed the blood with water and fermented it. After sorting out the external objects, he waited quietly for them to fall. Such immortals must have a personal space, a spiritual pet space, etc. Not long after, another treasure appeared on the corpse.

As for this man's soul, his swordsmanship was so powerful that not only his life was destroyed, but his soul was also killed as well, turning into the most fragmented energy and returning to heaven and earth.

If Hu Qing doesn’t do it deliberately next time, no one will be able to survive.

After killing the second person, Hu Qing realized something: "It turns out that when one's cultivation is high, one can kill both the life and the soul. I said, killing a person and then destroying the soul is too cumbersome."

Juanbu was surprised: "You don't even know this?"

Hu Qing: "How should I know? You didn't tell me."

Juanbu was speechless and laughed: "Haven't you read those travel books? In those books, why would a capable killer kill more than one person? Who would single out such a simple thing? You only eat your meal without drinking the soup."

Hu Qing: "."

Take a deep breath. Blame her for overthinking.

"I have to take it easy. I need to send more ghosts to boost sales."

Juanbu rolled his eyes and said, "You idiot! You are not an employee of Youming, so where can your performance be counted?"

"next."

Another person found a new way out and took advantage of it.

Outside, the array plate thrown by Yang Tianxiao turned into an opaque hemispherical barrier and fell to the ground. It was filled with a hazy and thick gray, with occasional flashes of lightning. No one from Yu Qilin stepped forward to break it. Because the sect leader was beaten too hard, they couldn't take care of him at all.

Suddenly, with eighteen to one, the Jade Kirin Sect Master was not killed immediately because he was the Sect Master and was directly connected to the Sect Protection Formation, which diverted most of the damage. The remaining small amount of damage was more than half shared by his Kirin.

Kirin has thicker skin than humans.

But even if he didn't die, he was in a very bad situation. Those 18 people were really ruthless, and their attacks were all killing moves. With the elders and others rushing to support him, the Jade Unicorn Sect Master was beaten so hard that half of his body was torn and his dantian was damaged.

Furious: "Are you going to turn against me and Yu Qilin and become my enemy?" This attracted a lot of ridicule: "You killed our disciples and you still want us to shake hands and negotiate peace with you? My nine clans and nine families have never been spineless!"

The chief patriarch stared at the transformed Qilin with cold eyes: "If you leave now, I will let you go."

The Qilin said unruly: "It is still unknown who will live and who will die."

The patriarch didn't feel pity for him, he just said a few words because they were from the same demon tribe. Since he didn't leave, did he think that Qilin meat was not tasty?

Let the three clan leaders take this thing down quickly.

The third clan leader was speechless. You can do it yourself. Don’t I care about my fur? He complained in his heart, but his body honestly turned into a demon and killed the Qilin.

The Qilin also turned back into a demon form, and a wolf and a Qilin fought each other.

The outcome was not difficult to predict. Although Yu Qilin had the advantage of home court, Gao Jian's strength was far inferior to that of these eighteen people. It was not even as strong as the Shuangyang Sect. The strength of the Sect Master and those above the Sect Master was not as strong as that of these eighteen people. As for the many people below the Sect Master, they could not compete with these people at all when their auras were fully activated.

Therefore, one person can establish a sect, and truly everyone prospers together and suffers together.

When Hu Qing came out of the formation with his sword in hand, the leader of Yu Qilin and other elders had already admitted defeat miserably.

"What do you want?"

Hu Qing was frightened by a group of captives with disheveled hair and covered in blood. He was also stunned when he saw the half-dead Qilin beast lying on the ground not far away.

"Is it over so soon?"

She looked into the distance and saw a crowd of people looking at this side, but those people were unharmed.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It seems that the first sect, Yu Qilin, is just like this. There is not even a mantis arm to stop a chariot among its disciples. It is rational enough, but lacks human touch.

The Grand Master smiled. He had always been the most amiable looking of the nine masters, but when he opened his mouth, his words were as sharp as knives.

"You can all go, but you are not allowed to take anything with you."

Uproar—are they going to disband Yu Qilin?
Hu Qing: Wow, this is such a big deal.

But she looked around the surroundings and thought this place was pretty good, and it would be even better for her own use.

The Jade Unicorn Sect Leader was also very shocked and even suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

"Shouldn't it just be compensation?"

The Grand Master was silent for a moment. This was his plan when he came here, but - he changed his mind.

Look, the person who asked them to change their minds looked at this and that as if it had nothing to do with her.

The Grand Master leaned to the side, his smiling face covered in shadows, his friendliness turned into something terrifying: "Jade Unicorn will no longer exist. If you want integrity, you will die. If you want to make a comeback, we will give you the opportunity to join the Yellow Clothes Ten Thousand Immortal Sect."

The leader of Yu Qilin was silent.

Grand Master: "You have one stick of incense to think about it."

Hu Qing interrupted in confusion: "Why not kill them all? Let the subordinates go, but if these leaders are allowed to live, they will be humiliated by the yellow-clothed people. I can pray for their salvation."

Strive for performance! Strive for performance. (End of this chapter)