out of time

Chapter 37
The moment the teacup was put down, outside the camp master's mansion, on the long street, blood filled the air, and corpses were everywhere!
Xu Qing's figure is like a fierce tiger. Wherever he passes by, he will surely splatter blood when he touches it.

And in front of him, the guards of the camp master's mansion rushed forward from all around, and there were dozens of strangers in black clothes, they were monks from the convoy.

Both sides have the same goal, both are Xu Qing.

As he kept approaching, a wind blew up, blowing up the hair in front of Xu Qing, and he simply put the long sword he was not used to behind his back, with the dagger in his hand, his whole body seemed to melt into the wind, and he went straight to the front of him. A convoy cultivator on the sixth floor of Qi Condensation.

In an instant, their heads flew up!
As the blood splattered, more men in black and guards rushed up.

Xu Qing looked at the monks in the convoy and was in a daze for a moment. He recalled that the Lei team did go out to buy ingredients on the day the convoy arrived, but came back soon.

Obviously I saw the enemy that day, so I had to leave early.

Xu Qing was silent, his killing intent became stronger, his speed broke out in full force, he didn't dodge, but charged head-on.

In the distance, on the eaves, stood two people.

These two people are old and middle-aged. The old man is wearing a blue Taoist robe, while the middle-aged man is dressed up. The former stands with his hands behind his back, watching the scene on the street with cold eyes.

The latter was sitting there with a tendon-like rope in his mouth. Looking carefully, it was a bowstring of a cross.

The bowstring of the cross is unusual, and it is difficult to cut even the slightest bit with ordinary iron tools, but in this person's mouth, it was bitten into pieces.

"It's kind of interesting. He's a body trainer just like me, but he only looks like six or seven layers. He should be more fun than the one with the cross scar on his face."

"Are you coming or am I?" the old man asked calmly.

"This is the area of ​​your Vajra Sect, and the host is the elder of your Vajra Sect. Of course, you, the new elder of the Vajra Sect, will come." The middle-aged man spat out sinewy saliva and said with a sinister smile.

While the two were talking, a roar came from the long street, and there were even more stern screams echoing, and the seven or eight guards and men in black surrounded by Xu Qing all backed away.

One by one, their bodies staggered, blood spurting out mouthfuls, everyone had fatal wounds on their bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another, revealing Xu Qing who walked out from the surrounding of their corpses!
A suede fur coat that had been stained with countless blood, a pair of straw sandals that were soaked black, long hair that swayed in the wind, and a pair... cold eyes like a lone wolf.

His right hand was hanging down, and blood flowed down the dagger from the dagger, dripping onto the soil.

The seven or eight corpses around him were all miserable. It wasn't Xu Qing's brutal killing, but all the wounds on the vital parts were miserable.

However, Xu Qing's attack was mainly about killing, and there was no unnecessary movement, so those scavengers who saw this scene were shocked again.

Xu Qing didn't look at the corpses, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of blood, and he walked quickly on the dirt.

The target is the Camp Lord's Mansion, which is more than 300 feet away from him.

As he approached, the only dozen or so people in black in the motorcade and several guards of the camp owner trembled in shock, instinctively backing away.

And Xu Qing also galloped a few steps, raised his head, and looked at the two figures on the roof in the distance.

The aura of these two people was the strongest he felt during this journey, and they were also the two strongest enemies he faced now.

Xu Qing is very clear that in today's situation, once he chooses to make a move, he must... fight to the end, and their location is the only way to go to the main mansion.

So after he walked a few steps, he raised his left hand and gave a slight hook to the two people on the eaves.

"Arrogance!" The blue-robed old man squinted his eyes, his eyes flashed coldly, his body swayed, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he stepped directly towards Xu Qing from the eaves!

At this scene, the guards, the men in black, and the scavengers behind were all shocked. In their cognition, only the strong foundation builders can step into the void.

And the foundation building, to them, is basically like a fairy in the sky.

Many people have never seen it once in their lives. It can even be said that a strong foundation builder can basically become the ancestor of a small sect like the Vajra Sect or a small family.

This blue-robed old man obviously couldn't be Foundation Establishment, he just stepped into Qi Condensation [-]% that's all.

His stepping into the air was just a coincidence, and it was related to the wind technique he had cultivated. It had no actual combat value, and it couldn't last too long. It was just a gimmick.

But for others, the shock brought by this scene can still shock the mind.

But Xu Qing didn't care about it, almost at the moment when the other party arrived, he secretly sprinkled the poisonous powder, and his body rushed out in an instant.

The speed was so fast that an afterimage was left on the ground, and in an instant, when the complexion of the blue-robed old man changed drastically, Xu Qing had already appeared in front of him.

Immediately punching out, Kui Ying appeared on the fist and let out a silent roar, making the old man who was in mid-air feel a little anxious to dodge, so he could only hastily make tactics to form a defense.

Its protection shattered inch by inch, and the old man's body was thrown back again and again by Xu Qing's punch, and the black iron stick turned into a sharp edge, and rushed straight to the old man roaring and chasing.

bang.

The black iron sign was blocked by a shield.

As the shield was torn apart, the power of the iron stick also dissipated, exposing the blue-robed old man who was in a state of embarrassment and spewed blood from behind the shield.

The old man looked ugly and was about to speak, but the expressionless Xu Qing stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body approached again with a bang.

The old man shrank his eyes, filled with anger, and when he raised his hands suddenly, a gust of wind appeared around him instantly, sweeping in all directions.

He sucked it in even more violently, and the wind rushed into his mouth immediately, making his face flushed, and the cruelty and killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he was about to spit it out.

But in the next moment, his complexion changed drastically, his eyes bulged even more, his skin was dark to the naked eye, showing signs of poisoning, and his body trembled violently.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qing, who didn't pause for a moment, was approaching in an instant.

Under its speed, the dagger in his hand turned red like burning, and slashed fiercely across the old man's neck like a branding iron.

Blood spurted out, screams were shrill, and Xu Qing's head was grabbed by Xu Qing's left hand, and he was separated from his body as he moved forward.

It's all too fast!
In the next moment, Xu Qing had already thrown the purple poisonous head in his hand towards the middle-aged man who was standing on the eaves with an extremely ugly expression and strong fear in his eyes.

Then he raised his left hand and gave him the same hook as before.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Whether it was the scavengers, the guards, or the people in the convoy, all of them were stunned, and an indescribable trembling appeared all over their bodies.

"Too...too strong..."

"Is it poison... What a strong poison!" Among the scavengers, someone murmured tremblingly.

The middle-aged man on the roof was short of breath.

"Are the Vajra Sects all trash? They actually show off when they do it!!"

He knew very well that the blue-robed old man couldn't be so weak. The other party's wind technique was astonishing, but his mistake was that Takong's show off lost the opportunity. full stomach.

In the final analysis, it is the ease of the Zongmen monks that makes them far inferior to the honing of the scavengers in the struggle to survive in terms of ruthlessness and agility.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately took out seven or eight pills for detoxification and avoiding poison from his body, and swallowed them all in one go.

Then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was a clicking sound all over his body.

His already burly body became even stronger at this moment, and he jumped up from the eaves with big strides, rushing towards Xu Qing like a goshawk.

Xu Qing lowered his head, his eyes were covered by the black hair in front of him, his body was also galloping, getting closer and closer to the enemy.

Until the next moment, their figures exploded at the same time, colliding directly.

With a bang, the whole body of the middle-aged man was shocked, and his expression showed even stronger shock. The hair in front of Xu Qing was lifted by the impacting wind, revealing the sharp eyes in the blood eyes.

He felt the astonishing power from the opponent, but it was still not as good as his own, and his recovery was stronger. At this moment, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out, and the strength in his body burst out, and he punched again!
The battle between body refiners is simple yet brutal.

They kept touching on this long street.

While the roar spread in all directions, the impact caused the houses to collapse everywhere.

Gradually, the middle-aged monk became short of breath, his face was pale, his body was trembling, his veins were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't conceal the fear and despair in his heart.

He was inferior to Xu Qing in strength and speed, not to mention resilience.

So the whole process was more than 30 breaths, and his fist collapsed directly, bloody and bloody.

The arm couldn't bear it either, it was crushed by Xu Qing's force, it was torn apart, blood and broken bones scattered, amidst the miserable screams, Xu Qing jumped up, and his knee slammed into the middle-aged man's forehead.

With a bang, the sound of squeezing flesh and blood replaced the scream, and the latter's voice stopped abruptly, and he died.

Xu Qing didn't take a look, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent. Stepping on the fallen body of the middle-aged man, he jumped up and went straight to... the camp owner's mansion!

The guards outside the camp master's mansion and the people in the convoy had already been frightened and terrified.

Seeing Xu Qing, who was covered in blood and ruthless like a demon god, rushed towards him, his desire to survive was more important than anything else, and he didn't know who was the first to scatter in all directions, and they all dispersed in the blink of an eye.

As a result, the scavengers gathered in the entire camp, in the eyes of the extremely shocked, Xu Qing's figure set off the howl of the wind, and went straight to... the gate of the camp master's mansion.

And the moment he was approaching, the gate collapsed, and as it was torn apart from the inside to the outside, a fist stretched out, and it directly collided with the approaching Xu Qing.

With a loud bang, Xu Qing's body backed up for the first time.

Taking three steps back, he raised his head, with eagle-like eyes, staring coldly at the battalion master who walked out of the broken gate, wearing a golden robe, with an extremely ugly complexion.

And behind him, a gloomy old man with a mean appearance in brocade clothes!
In the hands of the old man, there was a figure that Xu Qing was familiar with!

The moment Xu Qing saw that figure, Xu Qing's body shook violently, and indescribable emotions churned violently in his heart.

That's it, Team Ray.

dying.

(End of this chapter)