I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 191 I will avenge your revenge!

"Lengqiu (the first level of the Eighth Palace Realm)
Experience: 1605600
Strength: 4 million + 22

Blood: 4 million + 260 million

Agility: 425 million

Spirit: 486

True Yuan: 1 million
Resilience: 408 million

Defense: 70

Six pitfalls: 1.8

Wood essence: 10+
Fire essence: 10+
Soil, water, gold and gas: 7! "

The pure power actually broke through 4000 million!
This is equivalent to the fifth level of the ordinary Eighth Palace Realm, or even the sixth level!

Not to mention the terrifying true energy, just after breaking through, there are tens of millions, which is equivalent to three times the power.

A breakthrough, violent attributes!
When appreciating the attribute panel, I forgot to open the red envelope and treasure box, and rushed through the Zhenshan Drum, the Jiuqu Corridor, and rushed out of the valley.

Just when I rushed out and felt that I could relax, there was the smell of blood in the air, and there was also the sound of scolding.

For a moment, I felt that there was something wrong with Qing Yunzong.

"what……"

With a roar, Leng Qiu soared into the sky and rushed to Qingyun Peak.

The scene in front of him made his eyes tear up.

Many disciples of Qingyun Sect were lying on the ground with blood flowing around them.

In front of Jinglei Hall, Master, Wukong, Yanbeiliu and others were all dying, almost dead.

An old man in front of them was covered in blood and gray hair, but he faced many Eighth Palace Realm masters in the sky alone.

With his sudden appearance, everyone at the scene looked over.

When they saw that it was Leng Qiu with a red bird on his shoulder, everyone was shocked.

"Hehe, apprentice, you've finally arrived! I thought I wouldn't see you for the last time! Kill them all!"

Regardless of the injury on his stomach, Gu Qingzhou struggled to get up, shouting loudly with his eyes shining.

Never thought that Leng Qiu would appear here one step earlier.

The white-haired old man suddenly fell from the sky, and Leng Qiu's familiar voice came out of his mouth:
"Leng Qiu, you are finally here, I can't stand it anymore, I leave it to you!"

To the wind!
Master Qingyun Sect!
At this moment, it seems that he has aged a thousand years, and his hair has turned gray during the war!
Leng Qiu caught it, took out three Qiankun Good Fortune Pills, put them into his mouth, and placed them gently beside his master.

Silence, all anger, all suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

His eyes swept over all the acquaintances at the scene one by one, and they were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Maybe there are many conflicts in daily life, but at the critical moment of Qing Yunzong, everyone paid the price of blood to buy him time to come back.

That's enough!
Get justice for them!
"I will avenge your revenge! Wait for me!"

The cold voice, with infinite confidence, resounded in everyone's ears.

Look up and look to the sky.

Forty-three masters of the Eighth Palace Realm, armed with weapons, are fierce and fierce, like demons, extremely cold.

The body rose slowly, and the lotus flowers bloomed on the footbridge, gradually reaching their height.

Just as he was flying, the little bird standing on his shoulder suddenly spoke:

"Oh, so you know them. I heard the sound of the war. I should have reminded you. Okay, you kill people, I'll go get back what belongs to me!"

Immediately, with a slight shake, a small body appeared in the direction of the Blood Shadow Forest.

No matter the sky or the ground, everyone at the scene was shocked.

The bird has spoken!

It proves that it is at least a heaven-level beast, but it is powerful and not easy to provoke after getting news from an endless distance.

"You dare to destroy my Qingyun Sect. Starting today, I will uproot all your sects!"

Leng Qiu ignored it, glanced at all the masters present, and said coldly.

At the same time, the true essence circulated, a gray divine fire appeared in front of him, and a white Taoist palace inside floated up and down.

The momentum climbed, the clothes on his body were automatic without wind, his long hair was flying, and there were terrifying ripples, going in all directions.

"Leng Qiu, you shrinking turtle, you are finally willing to come out. Come here and die!"

Although Jing Ruolin was so shocked that he almost turned around and ran away, but at this moment because of the large number of people, he wanted to kill him directly!

"Whoosh!"

Lightning and thunder appeared around Leng Qiu's body, and the wind and cloud gathered, and he appeared ten meters in front of him in an instant, and waved his big hand.

"Snapped!"

He slapped him hard on the face.

Half of Jing Ruolin's face lost even the skin in an instant, revealing the blood-stained gums inside!
"What kind of dog are you!"

The cold voice exploded in the air, and people rushed to the side.

His movements were so fast that no one else could react, and there were shouts of reprimand:

"Leng Qiu, disciples of the Buddhist sect must not be killed, our sect will fight with you forever! The Qingyun sect is only the first step, and the Leng family is the second step! Everything about you must be wiped out!"

The Buddha's body was covered with golden light, he took a step forward, and shouted coldly
Since it is the opposite, it will not die until one side dies!
As soon as the voice fell, there was Leng Qiu's body in front of him, and a slap fell on his face.

"Snapped!"

When the slap fell, the golden light on his body was directly scattered, and his body was almost cracked, unable to withstand the attack.

On the other side, the savage man flicked a long whip in the air, making a cold voice:

"Leng Qiu, you killed my woman, I, Qiu Tianren, must kill you!"

The deep-seated revenge must be reported!

"Snapped!"

Before the sound landed, his face was opened by Leng Qiu, revealing the back molars, looking miserable!
For the rest of the people, their desire for revenge has faded a lot.

He came here not for the face of the sect, but for the background of the Qingyun sect. Now that his life is in danger, how can he care about the hatred of his seniors? Survival is the real thing!

Facing everyone, Leng Qiu oscillated the true energy in his body, and infinite power circulated in his body.

With a murderous look on his face, he said coldly:

"You can kill me, but it would be a big mistake for me to kill me instead? Why are you so superior, why are you doing whatever you want!"

"In this world, there is no one I dare not kill! What about your relatives? Don't even try to escape today!"

With both hands running, 43 chains of true energy suddenly flew out from both hands, rushing towards everyone.

He wants to attack them all alone.

In an instant, the entire void exploded rumblingly, as if it had been turned upside down.

The true essence chains, like lightning, radiate gray light, passing through the void, reaching directly in front of them.

The three people who lost half of their faces hadn't even reacted yet!
"You dare!"

"I really think I am a god!"

"The first level of the Eighth Palace Realm, dare to attack us! Violence!"

"Leng Qiu, you are looking for death, let's go together!"

Facing Leng Qiu's crazy attack, all 43 masters on the scene roared, thinking that he was too arrogant.

One by one shaking the Dao Palace, one attack after another emerged, and quickly met Leng Qiu's attack.

The following Qingyun Mountain disciples were dumbfounded.

They all knew that Leng Qiu was arrogant and lawless, but they didn't expect to be so arrogant.

One person singled out 43 eighth palace realm powerhouses and attacked all of them at the same time.

can not imagine!

Even Gu Qingzhou, who knows him a little bit, thinks that he is too arrogant, and breaks them one by one, isn't it good?

Such an attack is simply asking for death!

However, an incredible scene appeared. The chains flying out of the sky changed their shapes one after another when they were about to collide.

The fairy of Ao Lingxiao, nine blooming lotus flowers, a white tiger with wings, a giant snake with a body like a hill, endless blades, long knives, swords and so on!
In a short period of time, it turned into forty attack forms, and he was holding a dragon talisman in his hand, which released brilliant light, like a big sun, hanging high in the air.

"Rumble..."

With the sound of endless collisions, the attacks released by the 43 masters were not opponents at all, and they were severely overturned.

(End of this chapter)