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Chapter 162 Killing a person with one word (please recommend, please collect)
silence!

The entire space, where tens of thousands of people are here, is silent, and there is no sound at all.

It seemed that the invisible big hand pinched everyone's throat tightly, making them unable to make a sound.

Shock, fear, horror, horror, shocked everyone's mind.

The majestic second-level master of the Eighth Palace Realm was a top powerhouse at the scene, but he was yelled to death by this person!

This scene, even the well-informed Yumian God, has never heard of it.

Not to mention a group of masters of the Five Gods Realm and Tianqiao Realm, as if they saw a myth, they were all dumbfounded.

The chin dropped, the eyeballs fell out, and the chest was wet with saliva, but I still didn't know it.

The seven and eight palaces surrounding Leng Qiu couldn't help avoiding 50 meters away, their expressions were full of shock and defense.

Everyone frowned, staring at Leng Qiu's every move, taking careful precautions to avoid their next turn.

Leng Qiu's face was full of sarcasm, and his whole body was dignified. He was flying in the air, his clothes were loose, and he was looking in all directions.

The mental power is stretched out, absorbing all the infinite attribute light balls all over the ground.

Just this one, absorbed close to [-] strength.

It has to be admitted that there are many masters in the Five God Realm, and the numbers are quite impressive.

Moreover, there are red envelopes around the eight eight palace realms, all of which were absorbed by him, but it was too late to open them.

Just as he was secretly improving his strength, Long Ying screamed in grief and indignation:
"Ah...brother, I'm with you..."

Long Ying didn't expect that his younger brother would die just now when he decided to come back for a share.

After being stunned for a while, he instantly sensed the death of his brother, and was about to attack Leng Qiu.

Just came a voice:
"Crack! Die!"

Leng Qiu's voice fell, and the Primordial Devouring Sutra flew out again, absorbing his energy and spirit, and 18 strength poured into his body.

And Long Ying's body seemed to have lost gravity, falling from the sky to the ground, turning into a pile of dry sticks.

dead again!
Seeing him say a word, die an Eighth Palace Realm, the master on the scene, it feels extremely strange.

Look left and right, hoping to see who is playing tricks.

Lian Hongshang knew that she couldn't wait anymore, she had to run!
He should have run away just now, this person is very strange.

At that moment, without saying a word, he turned around quickly and flew into the distance.

"Did I let you go? Die!"

How could Leng Qiu let her run away, she was a hundred meters away, directly sucking up her energy.

The corpse that turned into a mummy flew forward several hundred meters and fell to the ground, turning into corpses all over the place.

Another dead!
Three people in a row died instantly. Such a strange and terrifying scene really shocked everyone.

Even the jade-faced god, the powerhouse that everyone fears, has changed drastically at this moment, his eyes are full of endless fear and horror, and he is focused on vigilance.

Leng Qiu's strength increased by another 18. In this battle, the strength increased by close to one million, reaching the extreme speed.

Not only that, but the heart in his body finally accumulated enough strength, and instantly began to beat crazily.

"Dong dong dong..."

There seemed to be a resonance between heaven and earth, and there was a deafening heartbeat.

The speed was extremely fast and irregular, so that the fighters in the Tianqiao Realm who felt the rhythm spurted blood on the spot and died unexpectedly.

The Five God Realm quickly stepped into the footsteps, and there was no chance to escape.

All the masters who participated in the siege of Leng Qiu rushed out of the city to watch the excitement, all of them died under the sound of their hearts beating.

Such a terrifying heartbeat power made the scene throbbing.

Even the remaining six powerhouses in the Eighth Palace Realm all felt their hearts beating wildly, they couldn't control it at all, and they wanted to jump out of their voices.

The scene was getting weirder and weirder. Prince Qingtian, who was standing far outside the battle circle, made a decisive decision, flew back and hid in a safe place, with lingering fear still on his face.

Watching all the flyovers die, the Five Gods spurted blood wildly.

This person's murderous nature and strong revenge are the only ones seen in the world.

He thought so, and the six eighth palaces surrounding Leng Qiu also thought the same way.Those who surrounded him were all dead.

Perhaps chasing after the Long family brothers was just to draw out all the people who were against him.

When everyone arrived, the scene turned into Shura Hell, with endless corpses lying on the ground, which was shocking.

Yumian's expression changed drastically, his face was icy cold, and he asked:

"Who the hell are you? What ghost move did you use?"

Never mentioning the Nine-turn Linglong Heart, there is already fear in my heart, and my momentum has weakened a lot.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid of his terrifying attack, and he would die directly.

We can only do our best to defend ourselves.

"Little brother, I came here to save your life and be a friend. Can you let me leave with my subordinates, they are dying!"

The woman with a light veil, her breath was cold, she couldn't help saying when she saw her maid kept vomiting blood and her veil was dyed red.

Thinking of her majestic elder of the Hanbing sect, whom many people look up to, she has to ask the five gods for instructions on every move she makes today, and she is afraid in her heart.

can not imagine!

Perhaps, he is the son of the great religion, with an unimaginable backhand, fearless of all enemies.

The frenzied beating of the heart caused the Dao Palace to tremble, the divine fire to fluctuate, the real energy to go on and off, and the combat power to plummet.

Never fight!

Just when everyone thought that she would be killed, Leng Qiu said:
"Go away, for the sake of your lack of murderous intent! It's best never to appear in front of me!"

He didn't feel the woman's murderous intent at the beginning, and he might have other thoughts, so he can let it go.

At least not the one who killed him.

"Thank you!"

When the woman heard the words, she was overjoyed, resisted her discomfort, rushed to the two maids, and disappeared in a flash!
The stout man holding Fang Tian's painting halberd watched her leave, raised his thick eyebrows, and said coldly:

"If he leaves, I will leave too. I have no intention of killing you!"

He wanted to fish in troubled waters, but his body had already started to move.

The beating of his heart made him feel a huge crisis, and he was ready to give up.

"What are you running, the five of us can kill him in an instant by using our supernatural powers together!"

Yumian God was extremely displeased with his performance, wishing to destroy him first.

Obviously besieging a person, but he is afraid to move forward, the rubbish is to the extreme.

Hearing his words, the eyes of the other three people lit up, regained their momentum, and prepared to make a move.

Leng Qiu turned a blind eye to the actions of the people around him, looked coldly at the burly man, and shouted:
"You are the most murderous towards me, and you still want to run away, die!"

The Primordial Devouring Sutra is running at full capacity, just want to see if it can kill the second level of the Eighth Palace Realm!
The stout man felt the arrival of a mysterious force, and used all his strength to resist, but because his heart was beating irregularly, his real energy was intermittent, and he couldn't protect himself at all.

Feeling the rapid loss of energy in the body, I watched helplessly as my hands lost a little bit of blood and became shriveled.

Unable to bear the boundless fear any longer, a shrill scream raised to the sky:
"what……"

Accompanied by the screams, people looked at his thick body, which was slowly drained of all strength, and gradually turned into a mummy, falling from the sky.

With the heavy force of Fang Tian's painting halberd, he fell directly into the ground, smashing his body to pieces, and he ceased to exist!
(End of this chapter)