Yang Qiu ran out for more than 50 kilometers in one breath. He was shocked and covered his chest. He opened his mouth and scolded:

"Damn bastard, I must kill you, dare... Rob my magic weapon and ring!"

Yang Qiu didn't have to act anymore, but he knew what he had encountered.

So he had to act.

Sure enough, when he had just finished that sentence, the air all over him seemed to become extremely viscous. He seemed to fall into the mire, and it was very difficult to move.

Yang Qiu pretended to be terrified. When he was about to scream, there was a middle-aged man with a dignified breath in front of him.

The middle-aged man in a black robe with two golden dragons embroidered on his cuffs smiled at him:

"Boy, are you the secret cultivation of the youth family?"

Yang Qiu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He had an impulse to turn around and run away immediately:

"You... Who are you?"

"Hehe, who am I?"

The middle-aged man was originally suspended in front of him. At this time, he slowly landed on the ground and smiled gently at him:

"My name is Qing Jun. of course, although my surname is Qing, this is not my original surname! Tell you too much, you won't understand! Let's put it this way, I'm like the Green family's green line today! "

Yang Qiu's eyes twinkled immediately.

He thought of a man.

Qingjia Wuxian!!

This guy should be a close servant who grew up with the young Wuxian.

It seemed that he saw through Yang Qiu's thoughts. Qing Jun smiled faintly and said:

"Yes, when I grew up with the Qing emperor, we were still sworn brothers. At that time, the Qing family was the largest family of the 36 Tiangang family in the wuzhe alliance. Since the Qing family decided to withdraw from the wuzhe alliance, we went our separate ways! Boy, tell me, what are you? Are you the personal guard of the heirs of the Green family? "

Yang Qiu was so nervous that he was almost stiff. He stared at the middle-aged man named Qingjun. His strength was the same as that of the ancestors of the Qing family, who was called the Qing emperor. He was a third grade immortal.

wait!

What did the old man ask himself?

What are you from?

Is it true that he doesn't know who he is?

You didn't expose yourself?

Yang Qiu's mind turned countless thoughts in a twinkling of an eye.

This old guy must have been closing the gate. He just left the gate recently. I don't know what happened in the world.

No way!

The wuzhe alliance is invisible, but it won't break off contact with the outside world!

Is this old thing deceiving himself?

Isn't that possible?

His own affairs, as his level of existence, want to know, is not a matter of minutes?

He suddenly woke up and disguised his identity. Now like this, the old guy can't recognize who he is!

At the thought of this, he couldn't help a burst of sweat.

It can be seen how nervous he was in the face of such a terrorist existence.

Yang Qiu looked at Qing Jun and asked word by word:

"What do you want to do?"

Qingjun smiled faintly, then slowly said to Yang Qiu:

"I don't think you're easy, so I'll follow you. On you, I always feel a hazy smell that makes me unable to see through you!"

Yang Qiu suddenly became nervous again. Qing Jun pondered for a moment, and then smiled at her again:

"It's a strange feeling. I have an intuition that you little guy will bring me some unpredictable things. These things are definitely not good, so I'm considering whether to kill you!"

Speaking of this, Qingjun took two more steps towards Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu only felt that the mud around him had completely solidified into concrete. He was like a steel bar sealed in the concrete, and even his own thinking was frozen.

Squinting at Yang Qiu, Qing Jun's eyes showed a feeling of a giant beast looking at a small ant:

"But I feel I can't kill you. To my degree, I can't see through a small golden elixir friar. This is a humiliation to me, or God is reminding me that you are really not simple, so open your soul and let me arrange a prohibition in your soul. In this way, how can I spare you from dying?"

When Qingjun was talking, Yang Qiu could clearly see that everything within a hundred meters around him was under Qingjun's absolute control. Even within this range, all life seemed to be controlled by this person.

A trace of immortal's unique breath is integrated into the world, but it has not caused any counterattack of the rules of the world.

Obviously, this old guy named Qingjun felt some changes in the rules of heaven and earth, which was unearthed.

The change of the rules of heaven and earth comes from the end of his visit to the holy palace.

Well, this old man must have been unearthed and published after that, right?

Yang Qiu stared at the middle-aged man who looked gentle, and his mind was constantly turning.

"You don't talk? That means you agree? "

Qingjun nodded gently, then walked to Yang Qiu and said faintly:

"If I control you, I can master the situation of the Green family. My eldest brother and I can't compare. After all, he has a green family support, but I have nothing. There are only a few disciples around him, and nothing else! Little fellow, follow me. You won't suffer. As long as I take the Green family, I won't treat you badly! "

Yang Qiu suddenly turned her head fiercely, and her eyes became very cold.

Qing Jun was stunned:

"Do you disagree?"

He shook his head and sighed heavily:

"That's not good, boy. You're embarrassing me. Although I'm reluctant to kill you, if you still look at me like this, I don't mind pulling your soul out of your body and injecting your soul into a dog!"

Yang Qiu stared at Qing Jun, and then suddenly hit the gentle jade like face in front of her.

Qingjun is a powerful martial immortal. There are too many Yang Qiu. He even used his immortal power to restrain Yang Qiu. No matter from any aspect, even if Yang Qiu is an expert of the same level, it is absolutely impossible to move under this situation.

But Yang Qiu not only moved, but this fist hit Qingjun's nose without bias.

Yang Qiu exhausted all her strength in this punch.

That's enough. The most deadly thing is that Yang Qiu seals the power of chaos on his fist.

His muscle strength, his fighting spirit, the fire attribute element strength as powerful as the volcano contained in his muscle, all the forces were mixed together, which made Yang Qiu's fist hit Qingjun's face like a meteor.

I heard two clicks.

Yang Qiu's wrist and Qingjun's nose were broken at the same time.

With a terrible howl, Qing Jun jumped up 100 meters in pain.

He was a seven grade Wuxian and was interrupted by a little guy in the golden elixir period.

God, it's out. He might as well wipe his neck and kill himself!

At this time, Yang Qiu actually disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it!!"

The angry Qing Jun suddenly shot, and all the vitality was wiped out within a three mile radius.