1017, a sword in hand, ghosts and ghosts
The moment the dozen other great saints landed, their figures flashed, and they surrounded Ye Qingyu and Li Shengyan from all sides, cutting off all possible routes and spaces.
They were all dressed in the same outfit, black cloak, black ghost mask on their faces, and they were not shown to others with a positive appearance. They were also dressed in the Dark Great Saint, but their cultivation was a real Great Saint. Compared with the three Dark Great Saints who followed the Young Master of the Sin Pit during the Battle of the Dragon Palace, the aura was much stronger and more solid.
The black magic flames flowed and turned into strands of dark rune chains, sealing the world.
"Haha, now, neither of you can escape. Please accept your fate and let me bury you." Yang Wanqu reacted at this time, and directly put his life and death aside, laughing with a ferocious look, and he was quite dying together, like a poisonous snake that had been pinched for seven inches.
Li Shengyan kicked him out with one kick.
"Dream your uncle with you, you should think about how to beg for mercy when you are tortured to impress Fat Master... Hehe." This kind of pretending cold laugh made Yang Wanqu's hair stand up all over his body. In the past year or so, who didn't know that this fat man named Li Shengyan was a real little demon, and the means of torture and torture people emerged one after another.
"Brother, I've left the others to you," the fat man said naturally: "I'll collect some interest on this idiot first." He was vindictive and tortured by Yang Wanqu so much that he couldn't wait to take revenge at this time.
Ye Qingyu was speechless to this fat man.
He took out the tortoise shell and threw it to the fat man, saying, "Take your things back. If I can't beat you later, I can do it when escaping." In fact, Ye Qingyu was still very grateful to the fat man. At least from the tortoise shell, it shows that the fat man really treated himself as a brother. Otherwise, under the circumstances at that time, the tortoise shell that Xiaofei Qunhuang gave him to him for saving his life. If the fat man had this tortoise shell in his hand these days, he wouldn't have been so miserable that Yang Wanqu would have cut into a human pig.
Who knew that the fat man took the tortoise shell but looked like he regretted not falling. He howled, "Damn, I would have known this time would be so dangerous. I wouldn't give you this treasure even if I had beaten to death. I still can't be too loyal to you."
Ye Qingyu: “…”
Damn, I didn't say it.
Ye Qingyu's gratitude instantly disappeared.
This fat man is so grateful.
"Have you finished explaining the funeral?" The young master of the evil pit was full of resentment, as if he was possessed by a demon. His eyes were bloodshot, and he walked step by step with his sword in his arms and said, "I've finished giving, then please go on the road."
Ye Qingyu smiled: "How dare you speak out if your defeated general?"
The young master of the evil pit roared to the sky and said, "The battle in the Dragon Palace will completely break the shackles of the heart dust. I have also witnessed the quasi-emperor struggle. You will benefit, of course I have. Since you have gained something, why not lose?"
"I see that your demonic energy has entered your body, and your mind has fallen. I am afraid that you have given up your pride in the past and become a lackey in others. After a break, you are shamelessly thinking that you have broken the shackles of your heart," Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "From now on, there will be one young generation of young people in the world, and you will no longer be worthy of being my opponent."
"What's the use of courage to talk about? Today, the third deputy envoy of the human race is destined to fall in the Weishui Mountains... Kill!"
The young master of the evil pit laughed strangely.
He had completely become possessed, his aura and temperament completely changed. He gave up on himself and fell into the dark path. His figure turned into a lightning bolt and his long sword slashed into the air.
Ye Qingyu shook his head and sneered: "Why didn't Saint Xuan Ji come?"
As he said that, a Divine Emperor sword light was generated out of thin air and shot out.
He went into seclusion in the cave, comprehending the Taoist rules in the battle between the million-year-old heroic soul and the Quasi Emperor Mushan. Combined with the previous hard battle on the life and death stage, he finally realized the great way. The Divine Emperor sword was perfected and he used a tangible sword to kill things in the world. The previous Moving Heaven Sword that broke Yang Wanqu was just a small test to point out the sword, and there was a vague shadow imitating the Quasi Emperor Mushan. At this time, the young master of the Sin Pit who was stronger in the battle against me who was possessed by the demons and abandoned me was considered to be really serious.
This Divine Emperor sword light is as bright as silver, carrying an absolute cold air.
Only one sword light is better than thousands of sword lights.
boom!
The young master of the evil pit used the Black Lotus Demon Sword to slash the Divine Emperor Sword, but he was also bombarded and flew out.
"Saint Xuan Ji has other important things. I am alone, so I am enough to kill you. [Three Slaughter Methods of Heinous Sins]!"
He roared angrily.
The body just paused slightly in the void and shot back at a faster speed. As soon as the moves were made, the body was divided into three, all like the original body. The Black Lotus Demon Sword slashed again, and each slash was comparable to the murderous intent of the peak body. This was not because of the confusing phantom pulled out at high speed, but the real supreme combat skill of the Sect in the Sin.
One kill turns into three kills, and three kills are all the same.
This is the [Three Heinous Slaying Method of the Sin of the Sin] of the Sin pit.
This move by the Young Master of the Sin Pit is enough to kill a powerful man of the Great Saint level.
Compared to the Dragon Palace, he was indeed much more powerful.
"The sin is so great? Look at my sword of light and return to the sky." Ye Qingyu laughed, and his heroic spirit suddenly became. He remained motionless. He closed his hands in front of his chest. The silver sword light on his ten fingers was indefinitely sucking and spitting out like a lotus blooming, pinching a sword seal, pushing forward with both hands. A brilliant silver sword of light burst out instantly with an unparalleled cold air. The sword intent of the Divine Emperor was vented and filled the world.
Swallowing!
The Divine Emperor's sword intent is vast and bright, as magnificent as the sea.
The young master of the evil pit shouted, and his sword style was shattered by the light sword spirit. The coldness enveloped the void, and the mysterious ice was generated out of thin air, freezing everything. His whole body was instantly sealed in a round transparent mysterious ice with a diameter of more than ten meters and fell to the ground.
Bang!
Ten meters above the ground, the black ice shattered.
The young master of the evil pit escaped, covered with a layer of silver frost, and his breath was greatly relieved.
"I'm really disappointed. You guys are here." Ye Qingyu's eyes were like sword light, and he swept over sharply.
He was indeed disappointed. Yang Wanqu had long surrendered to the fact that Saint Xuan Ji was a stubborn person. He had allowed Yang Wanqu to send a signal before. The main purpose was to hope that Saint Xuan Ji could attract Saint Xuan Ji and take the opportunity to kill this disaster and eliminate future troubles forever. However, he did not expect that the young master of the evil pit and the Fairy Qingcheng were attracted to, although they were worth enough and were surprised that these two people were actually from the side of the camp, but they could not kill Saint Xuan Ji, a cunning woman, after all, it was a pity.
"You guys go together." Ye Qingyu's silver sword energy was filled with silver, and the cold breath was as bright as the sword intent of the Divine Emperor as bright as the sky rose, saying, "Don't waste my time, I'll send you on the way."
At this time, he was like a god descending to earth, with the sword intent of the Divine Emperor protecting his body, as if he was shrouded by the pillar of the sun, and was inviolable. His momentum was as anxious as the stars of the sun, and his light was as bright as the sun, and his light was as bright as the stars, and he was as bright as the sun, and his light was, and he could not be looked at.
"Hehe, the deputy envoy is so majestic, then we should be respectful and obey our orders." Fairy Qingcheng smirked, the flowers trembled, and the peerless charm was like the mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens.
Her waist is slender, her skin is as snowy, her breasts are plump and plump. Her buttocks are rippling, her legs are slender, her red lips are plump and delicate, and every part of her body is full of ultimate charm. If she is a person with a weak mind, she is probably captured by this kind of beauty like a poison sword before she takes action.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Kill him, kill him." The young master of the defeated sin pit roared.
The eighteen Dark Saints all took action in an instant.
The black flames are like the sea, and the waves are surging.
"Haha, it's a good thing, just confirming what I have learned... The Great Light Blade Storm!" Ye Qingyu laughed, without any fear.
The Divine Emperor's bright sword intent remains unmoved like a sacred mountain, protecting him and all evil will not invade.
Thoughts arise and thousands of swords arise.
A series of thick and wide swords of light were derived from the sound of metal clashing, like a peacock returning to the sect, spreading layer by layer, as if the flowers of the sword of light were blooming, extremely magnificent. Then, with his hands pushing, thousands of sword lights roared out of the air.
Boom boom boom boom!
A terrible roar sounded.
Black blood sputtering.
The continuous roar of storm vibrates the sky like a storm hitting the banana.
The shadow of death came in an instant. In this move, among the eighteen Dark Saints, eight people were instantly killed, and their souls were destroyed. Only a wisp of breath was left in the void, and the remaining ten people seriously injured two people and four people slightly injured...
"The Great Light and Soul-Saving Heavenly Slash."
Ye Qingyu succeeded with a blow, and he showed no mercy. He flashed his body and had already arrived at the fastest retreating Dark Sage. He picked a wisp of sword flower in the void with his backhand. With a trembling hand, he turned into a thick and wide big light ice sword and slashed it with one sword on his head.
puff!
Black blood bloomed.
This Dark Great Sage reacted the fastest just now, without any injuries, and was also the strongest among the eighteen Dark Great Sages. However, when Ye Qingyu was targeted, it was like the god of death who had given an invitation, but still had no power to resist. Yin Hua flashed, and he was directly cut into two neatly tidied from the middle.
"Hahahaha, vulnerable."
Ye Qingyu laughed loudly, like a god of killing, turning around and slashing across the sword.
The Great Light God Emperor's sword intent breaks through the air, and the coldness seals the sky and the earth.
Two more uninjured Dark Sages were cut off in half. The Divine Emperor's Ice Sword Intent invaded his body, instantly killing all their vitality and souls. Four pieces of their bodies turned into ice cubes and fell to the ground, falling into pieces inch by inch, and they could not die anymore.
With a sword in hand, no ghosts and gods will stay.
At this time, Ye Qingyu was simply the god of death, and no grass was born wherever he passed.
"Kill!" The young master of the evil pit turned into a stream of light and attacked him again.
Fairy Qingcheng couldn't laugh anymore.
"The third deputy commander is good, I will understand it." She said a little blessing, and her jade body moved. The next moment, she directly broke through the sword energy of the Great Light God Emperor protecting the body around Ye Qingyu. She slapped out her slender jade palm, like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, and the endless palm power was like the Milky Way hanging upside down.
"Hmm? Interesting."
Ye Qingyu was surprised to find that although this beautiful fairy was a woman, her moves were in a stubborn and uncast style. Every attack was so fierce that it was as fierce as a meteorite. The fierce and fierce flame power rolled and stirred, and it was a vague trend to suppress Ye Qingyu's ice sword energy.
This woman is several times stronger than the Young Master of the Crime Pit.
In an instant, Ye Qingyu made such a judgment.
It was also at the moment of close combat that he completely determined the true identity of this fairy in Qingcheng.
An acquaintance.
An old friend who is too familiar to the point of being familiar to the world—
Today's first update, thanks to the support of the Jianghu Xialong brothers.
The second update is around 8 pm.
Chapter completed!