Outside Of Time

The moment the teacup was put down, outside the camp owner's mansion, the long street was filled with blood, and there were corpses everywhere!

Xu Qing's figure is like a ferocious tiger. Wherever he passes, when he touches it, blood will splatter everywhere, and blood stains on the ground will spread.

In front of him, guards from the main mansion of the camp came hurriedly from all around, and there were dozens of strangers in black, who were monks from the motorcade.

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

As he kept getting closer, the wind was blowing, and the hair in front of Xu Qing was blown up. He simply carried the somewhat unaccustomed long sword behind his back and held the dagger in his hand. The whole person seemed to melt into the wind and went straight to the front of him. A condensed six-story convoy monk.

In an instant, the head flew up!

As the blood splattered, more men in black and guards rushed up.

Xu Qing looked at the cultivators of the team and was dazed for a moment. He recalled that Team Lei was indeed on the day the team arrived and went out to buy food, but they came back soon.

Apparently, he saw the enemy that day, so he had to leave early.

Xu Qing was silent, his killing intent was even stronger, and his speed exploded in full force. Instead of dodging, he rushed towards him.

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

The two were one old and one middle school. The old man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, while the middle-aged man was dressed in vigorous clothes. The former stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the scene on the street.

The latter sat there, biting a tendon-like rope in his mouth, looking closely, it was a cross bowstring.

The bowstring of the cross is unusual, and it is difficult for ordinary iron tools to cut off the slightest bit, but in this person's mouth, it was bitten by a piece.

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

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

"This is the scope of your King Kong sect, and the camp owner is the elder of your King Kong sect. Of course, you, the new elder of the King Kong sect, come here." The middle-aged spit out spittle with tendons, and said with a wicked smile.

As the two of them were talking, a roar came from the long street, and even more shrill screams echoed, and the seven or eight guards and men in black surrounded by Xu Qing all retreated.

One by one, their bodies staggered, blood spurting out, and everyone had fatal wounds on their bodies. They fell to the ground one after another, revealing Xu Qing who walked out from their corpses!

He was wearing a suede fur coat that had been stained with blood, a pair of straw sandals soaked into black, long hair swaying in the wind, and a pair of... cold eyes like a lone wolf.

His right hand was hanging down, and the dagger he was holding now had blood flowing down the blade and dripping onto the soil.

The seven or eight corpses beside him were all tragically dead. It wasn't Xu Qing's brutal murder, but all the wounds that were critical to him were tragic.

And Xu Qing's shot was mainly to kill, and there was no extra action, so those scavengers who saw this scene were shocked again.

Without looking at the corpses, Xu Qing had no expression on his face, only the blood in his eyes filled with blood, and he stepped on the soil and walked quickly.

The target was the camp owner's mansion, which was more than three hundred meters away from him.

As he approached, there were only a dozen men in black in the convoy and several guards of the camp owner who were left in front of the camp owner's mansion.

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

The auras of these two are the strongest he has felt all the way to kill, and they are also the two strongest enemies he is facing now.

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

So after taking a few steps, he raised his left hand and pointed towards the two on the eaves, ticking slightly.

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

In this scene, the guards, the men in black, and the scavengers behind them all had their hearts trembling. In their understanding, only those with strong foundations could step into the air.

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

Many people have never met once in their lives. It can even be said that a strong foundation-building person can basically become the ancestor of a small sect or small family like the King Kong sect.

The blue-robed old man obviously couldn't be the foundation building, he just stepped into the Qi Condensation 80%.

His treading the sky was just a trick, and it was related to the wind technique he cultivated. It had no practical value, nor could it last for too long.

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

But Xu Qing didn't care. Almost at the moment when the opponent stepped in the air, he swayed the poison powder secretly, and his body rushed out in an instant.

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

He directly punched out, and a shadow appeared on his fist, making a silent roar, making the old man in mid-air feel a little in no hurry to dodge, so he could only rush to form a defense.

Its protection shattered inch by inch, and even the body of the old man was also thrown backwards by Xu Qing's punches, and the black iron stick turned into a shining edge, and went straight to the old man and chased after him whistling.

A bang.

The black iron sign was blocked by a shield.

As the shield was torn apart, the power of the iron sign also dissipated, exposing the shield and spewing blood, the very embarrassed blue-robed old man.

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's eyes shrank, his anger filled with anger, and when he raised his hands suddenly, a gust of wind instantly appeared around him, sweeping across all directions.

He inhaled even more violently, and the wind rushed into his mouth immediately, making his face flush red, his eyes also showing cruelty and murder, and he was about to spit it out.

But in the next instant, his complexion changed drastically, his eyes bulged even more, his skin was pitch-black visible to the naked eye, showing signs of poisoning, and his body trembled violently.

"you……"

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

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

Blood spurted out and screamed terribly. Xu Qing's left hand grabbed his head, and he was directly separated from his body as he moved forward.

It's all too fast!

The next moment, Xu Qing threw the blue-purple poisonous head in his hand to the middle-aged man who was standing on the eaves at the moment, his face was extremely ugly, and he even had strong fear in his eyes.

Then he raised his left hand and, like Cai Cai, tickled him.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The scavengers, the guards, and the people in the convoy all set off a huge wave in their minds, all of them stunned, and indescribable tremors appeared all over their bodies.

"Too...too strong..."

"Is it poison... What a strong poison!" Among the scavengers, someone murmured in a trembling voice.

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

"Is the King Kong sect all waste, and they even show off when they do it!!"

He knew very well that the blue-robed old man couldn't be this weak. The other party's wind technique was amazing, but the mistake was that Ta Kong's show had lost the opportunity, and he underestimated the enemy and didn't notice the existence of the poison, so he actually took the initiative to inhale it. A belly.

In the final analysis, it is the comfort of the sect cultivators that makes them far less ruthless and agile than the scavengers who struggle to survive.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately took out seven or eight medicinal pills for detoxification and avoidance, and swallowed them in one go.

Afterwards, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly there was a crackling sound all over his body.

His already burly body has become stronger at this moment. With big strides, he jumped directly from the eaves, like a goshawk, and charged towards Xu Qing.

Xu Qing lowered his head, the black hair in front of him covered his eyes, and his body galloped, getting closer and closer to the enemy.

Until the next moment, their figures exploded in speed at the same time and collided directly.

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

He felt the amazing power from the opponent, but he was still inferior to himself, and his recovery was stronger. At this moment, murderous intent erupted in his eyes, and the power in his body burst out, and he punched again!

The battle between body refiners is simple and brutal.

They kept touching on this long street.

At the same time as the roar spread all over the place, the impact also caused the houses to collapse.

Gradually, the middle-aged cultivator was short of breath, his face was pale, his body was trembling, his whole body was bulging with blue veins, and bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, unable to hide the fear and despair in his heart.

Strength and speed~www.novelmt.com~ He is not as good as Xu Qing, not to mention his resilience.

So the whole process was more than thirty breaths, and his fist collapsed directly, and his flesh was blurred.

The arm was also unbearable. It was torn apart by the force from Xu Qing, and the blood and broken bones were scattered. In the shrill scream, Xu Qing's body jumped, and the knee slammed into the middle-aged's forehead.

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

Xu Qing didn't even look at him, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent. He stepped on the middle-aged corpse, jumped up, and went straight to... the camp owner's mansion!

The guards outside the camp owner's mansion and the people in the convoy were already shocked and terrified at this moment.

Seeing Xu Qing rushing towards him with blood and ferocity like a devil, his desire to survive was greater than everything else, and he didn't know who was the first to escape, and they all dispersed in the blink of an eye.

So the scavengers who gathered in the entire camp were shocked to the extreme, Xu Qing's figure set off the whistling of the wind, and went straight to... the gate of the camp owner's mansion.

And just as he approached, the door collapsed suddenly, and as it was torn apart from the inside to the outside, a fist stretched out, and the approaching Xu Qing directly met.

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

Taking three steps back, he raised his head, his falcon-like eyes, and stared coldly at the camp owner wearing a golden robe and an extremely ugly face who walked out of the broken gate at this moment.

And behind him, a gloomy old man in brocade clothes with a mean look!

In the old man's hands, he was holding a familiar figure Xu Qing!

At the moment when he saw the figure, Xu Qing's body shook violently, and indescribable emotions violently churned in his heart.

That is, Thunder.

Dying.