Chapter 1782

Think you can do whatever you want if you are strong?

Sorry, I'm stronger than you!

"Bang!"

The long sword in Luo Qingtong's hand is waved out. In an instant, it almost cuts the sky!

The heaven and the earth are all under her sword, as if they were broken by the general vibration!

The big elder's attack was completely suppressed by her sword!

"Boom!"

The sword blasted by Luo Qingtong, accompanied by countless pieces of broken space, crushed all the way, annihilating the movement of the elder's attack in the light of his own sword.

Then, with a heavy blow, under the shocked and frightened eyes of the elder, he cut his figure out with a direct blow.

"Ah

The elder screamed and flew out.

The strength of his Saint general's peak is not enough in front of Luo Qingtong.

The girl's breath came out of her body, sharp and cold.

Just the breath of the whole body shaking, it will be around countless with the impact of the aftershock of the attack to the oncoming space debris to shock powder, like the powder of broken crystal, annihilation around her.

Holy Marquis!

The eyes of Qingfeng Pavilion master and others are all shocked and stare at Luo Qingtong.

They still don't believe in Shengjiang, let alone luoqingtong!

How can the strength of the other side be so strong?!

In the secular land of Zhenyan, there can be no such strong people!

The realm of saints has been a peak that is extremely difficult to cultivate!

After that, if you don't go to the hidden world, you may be trapped in this realm and can't be promoted to improve your strength.

Luo Qingtong is very young. How can he practice so strongly?!

How could her strength be cultivated so much in such a worldly place with poor aura?!

Everyone was shocked.

And the elder, who was seriously injured and split, vomited blood and looked at Luo Qingtong in disbelief.

It's really the other side's hand just now!

How is that possible?!

How can her strength be so strong?!

In the almost silent scene around, the elder fell heavily on the ground, and his viscera were almost displaced. Lying on the ground, he couldn't move at all, and almost a sword was cut into a useless man by Luo Qingtong!

His clothes and robes were almost cut by the vertical and horizontal sword Qi, and his hair was cut off. At the moment, his hair was distributed, and the power of the sea of Qi in his body was constantly escaping.

"My strength! My strength

The elder lay on the ground, crying and wailing.

Luo Qingtong's blood pupil saw where his lifeblood mask door was. With one sword, he broke the sea of Qi in his body and twisted all the meridians in his body.

At the moment, the breath of his nowhere to place power is constantly escaping.

In this life, unless he can find that kind of anti god thing that can reshape the body, or he can find a doctor with blood pupil like Luo Qingtong to treat him, otherwise he will never want to recover his strength.

Of course, Luo Qingtong will not give him the chance to look for it.

"Today, all the people in Qingfengge can't live!"

Luo Qingtong's complexion is light. He shakes his sword and cheers coldly: "kill!"

With this sound, Suyu and others, who had already surrounded the people in Qingfengge in turn, plundered the disciples under the holy land of Qingfengge.

As for those above the saint realm, there are naturally Luo Qingtong to deal with!