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"Kill you."

Su Fengqing's face was cold, but she spoke concisely.

Hearing this, Grand Elder Qian Songyuan choked for a moment.

Inexplicably, my neck felt cold for a while.

He found that he seemed to have made many wrong moves!
This Su Fengqing didn't care about Qionglan at all. The past behaviors of licking dogs might just be a disguise.

"Could it be that he had expected this scene a long time ago?"

"Those behaviors in the past are just setting the old man up?"

Thinking of this possibility, the corners of the Great Elder's mouth twitched.

In the past, although Su Fengqing gave Qu Qionglan a lot of practice resources, countless jokes were made.

But these things are nothing compared to the life of a saint king!
Thinking of this, the Great Elder's face was cloudy and cloudy, and the withered palm hidden under the robe,
Beads of sweat came out!
There are at least 20 saints here, counting the saints who are rushing here!

More than 20 saints come together, not to mention Qu Qionglan, it is himself, who will probably die
"Li San's attitude is unclear and unreliable"

"It's all up to me."

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder showed a gentle smile and said:

"Little friend, if you offend me in any way, please tell me."

"As long as I can do my best, I will definitely compensate you."

Yes.

This time, he didn't take Qu Qionglan's tiger skin.

Because it doesn't make sense.

Through Su Fengqing's performance, the Great Elder dared to conclude.

As long as I mentioned Qu Qionglan, I tried to oppress him with so-called love.

Then, Su Qingfei will definitely be furious!
"Oh?"

Hearing Qian Songyuan's soft words, Su Fengqing also laughed.

His brows twitched, and he smiled and said:
"Could it be that senior wants to spend money to buy his life?"

"Forehead?"

"this and that"

Qian Songyuan's withered old face kept twitching, as if struggling.

But in the end, he chose the latter in the face of face and life.

Qian Songyuan immediately clenched his teeth, cupped his hands and said:
"Yes."

"As long as Su Xiaoyou is lenient, the old man is willing to hand over a certain amount of money for his life."

"what?!"

Hearing this, before Su Fengqing said anything, Bai Jie exclaimed in disbelief:
"Great elder, you are the face of the sect!"

"He is evil, and you are righteous. Can you say that?"

Qu Qionglan looked at Qian Songyuan with an unhappy expression.

Although the Moon Worship Sect is powerful, this "momentum" only began to ferment after the Moon Worship entered the quasi-emperor.

In the past, the Seven Schools of the Righteous Way had been suppressing the Five Schools of the Evil Way to death.

As long as there are disciples competing, it will definitely end in a disastrous defeat for the evil way.

Qu Qionglan's admiration for her own sect has reached a level that cannot be increased.

If anyone can pull the Moon Worship Sect out of the Eastern Wasteland in the future, it is undoubtedly their own sect.

The elder's words made her very unhappy.

The next moment, Qu Qionglan was stunned.

"To shut up!"

"Say one more word, this old man will kill you!"

Qian Songyuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and his beard was flying.

Under the horrified gazes of Wan Jianzong's disciples, this elder with great authority in the sect had cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

After a while, the latter was wet with sweat.

In this scene, not to mention Qu Qionglan, even Li San who was hiding in the dark was stunned.

Rubbing his chin, Li San said to himself:
"strangeness."

"Why is Qian Songyuan so scared?"

"Could it be, is something happening that I don't know about?"

Looking carefully at Su Fengqing, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Li San felt a haze in his heart,
Don't be afraid of the enemy's strength, but be afraid of the enemy's unknown.

Now it seems that this "Su Sheng Envoy" is more difficult to deal with than imagined
After straightening her clothes, Su Fengqing smiled lightly and said:

"Senior, why are you so scared?"

"If this is seen by others, wouldn't it increase the ambition of others and destroy one's prestige?"

On the opposite side, when Qian Songyuan heard the words, his lips were twitching and his legs were trembling.

His body was bent, as if he might kneel down at any time.

"Pray to the moon!"

"This kid has a backhand left by Baiyue!"

On the surface, Qian Songyuan shouted wildly in his heart.

"Zhut his Li San's grandma!"

"Baiyue is not dead at all, and even stronger!"

The moment Su Fengqing locked onto him, Qian Songyuan felt a terrifying aura staring at him.

I remember a long time ago, in front of that aura, I didn't even have the courage to raise my head,

And after that day,
The patriarch of the Zongmen was defeated, the Zhuxian Sword was lost, and he was on the verge of falling.
"Ugh."

"It's boring."

Shaking her head, Su Fengqing felt very bored.

Originally, he planned to imitate the breath of worshiping the moon and directly kill this old clapper who was in the realm of a saint king.

But who knew that this old man would be so scared and cowardly when facing the moon worship.
"It would be a waste to kill him."

After mocking, Su Fengqing slowly calmed down her desire to kill.

This kind of waste is not worth squandering this opportunity.

"call"

The aura of worshiping the moon dissipated, and Qian Songyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Great, great, labor and capital still fall.

Just when he was about to say a few words to Su Fengqing, and then ran away in a hurry,

"Go!"

"Kill these scumbags!"

Su Fengqing waved her hand.

After all, I haven't waited for others to react.

With a flash of figure, Su Fengqing disappeared in place,

Standing in the sky, standing on the high platform of the hall,
His haughty eyes stared disdainfully at these wastes of Wan Jianzong.

"Soul Devouring Magic Art."

"Swallow the sky!"

Su Qingfei slowly raised his hand, muttering in his heart.

boom!
Suddenly, a huge black phantom appeared behind Su Fengqing,

The whole body is black, only the pair of pupils are bleeding.

Bang!
Xuying opened his mouth, revealing the bloody gums, sucked in hard,
Rumbling--

The aura of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of miles surged towards this side uncontrollably,
At this moment, both the believers of the Moon Worship Sect and the disciples of Wan Jianzong felt their chests constricted.

The blood in the body began to run rapidly,

The blood of some weaker people even broke out of their bodies and fell into the huge magic mouth.

"Ahhh-"

"Help, elder, we don't want to die."

"It hurts!--"

Compared with the disciples who endured silently, the disciples of Wan Jianzong let out a pig cry.

But no matter how much they yelled, they couldn't stop Su Fengqing from using his big moves.

"Into the melting pot with my own body"

"Eat everything."

According to the operation route of Soul Eater Magic Art, Su Fengqing is preparing for the final blow!
The evil method of the peak of the heavenly rank is performed to the extreme, and it has the power to destroy the world!
After this move, anyone below a saint must die!

"It's scary. Why has his strength become so strong?"

Looking at the figure billowing with devilish energy, Qu Qionglan's heart trembled.

She is better than other disciples,
But it was only able to protect himself from being eroded by that phantom.

Before today, she never thought that the gap between herself and Su Fengqing would be so big
"Jie Jie"

"Labor and management can finally do it."

The moment Su Fengqing used his ultimate move, Master Yiqing also moved.

Throwing out a black alms bowl, covering the saint who rushed over.

And he himself rushed into the crowd, sucking the blood of a beautiful girl.

Bang bang bang! ! !
On the other side, the rest of the saints also exploded in momentum, ready to kill this group of offending bastards.

When many saints of the Moon Worship Sect took out their holy weapons and were about to fight to the death,
"Everyone, let me stop!"

Su Fengqing cut off abruptly.