"This is what we discovered first." Hu Bugui said with a calm face: "Even if the person who meets you has a share, it is not impossible to give it to you at all, but you are too aggressive, right? If you want something, our lives will also want it?"

"You are not worthy." The young man said contemptuously.

"We are not worthy?" Hu Bugui sneered: "I think you are also a fool. If you don't have us, you can't even open the alchemy furnace here. Do you want alchemy? Dream about it."

Old Hu didn't want to really break up with this group of people. After all, there were many people on the other side and they seemed to be very strong. Once he took action, he probably couldn't help Ye Qingyu. Moreover, Daigou, one of the main combat powers, was still as stiff as Ye Qingyu's shoulders as if he was dead. He could only rely on Ye Qingyu alone. If he fought out the true fire, the alchemy furnace in the Tushita Palace would be shaken, he would probably destroy a lot of immortal pills.

"Haha, how could I not open the alchemy furnace that both of you can turn on?" The young man's eyes were joking, as cruel as a capillary mouse: "My patience is almost gone. It seems that you two don't cry until they see the coffin, and don't want to die quickly..."

The words have not ended.

A sneer appeared on Ye Qingyu's face.

"Noisy...my patience has long disappeared."

After saying that, a red light appeared in Ye Qingyu's palm.

The divine beauty lingers.

The sharp sword intent permeated the void.

Everyone was shocked.

"Protect the alchemy furnace." Before Ye Qingyu took action, he looked back at Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui understood and chanted ancient spells. The imperial tile was sacrificed, and the mysterious and ancient aura spread out. Its mysterious and ancient aura was like a silk ribbon, covering the alchemy furnace placed in the Bagua formation. His imperial tile was incomplete and could not attack the enemy, but it was invincible in terms of protection. Of course, activating the imperial tile also required huge vitality. With Hu Bugui's current cultivation level, the area with such a large amount of green light radiation cannot be checked or balanced for too long.

Therefore, Ye Qingyu needs to fight quickly.

So he directly summoned the Blood-Drinking Sword Pill.

When the thought arises, thousands of swords are born.

The Blood-Drinking Sword Pill, with Ye Qingyu's intention, turned into millions of red blood sword talismans, bursting out like Mars, containing countless sword intents of the Divine Emperor, burst out from his hands, like the glory of thousands of meteors passing through the sky, and was strangled and covered in undifferentiatedly at the handsome young man.

"Hmm? Do you dare to attack me?" The handsome young man's face suddenly became vicious: "I don't know how to live or die... I'll capture him alive. I want him to live or die."

He retreated slightly.

The strong man around him immediately stepped forward and took action.

The strength of each strong man is in the Saint Realm. With one move, the holy patterns are intertwined in the sky, and the laws of power are derived. The dense spiritual talisman culture is made of swords, jade plates, gourds, axes, shuttles, mountains, rivers and other phenomena, sweeping towards Ye Qingyu from all directions. The combat experience of these Saint Realm power men is extremely rich, silent and ruthless, and the cooperation is almost seamless. It is obviously a long-standing battle formation, as tight as a soldier.

Ye Qingyu was also surprised.

But it was just a surprise.

Amid the crazy collision of the holy realm vision and the sword intent of the blood-drinking sword ball, a series of clanging metal brittle sounds were made. Tens of thousands of red lights were about to return to the touch, as if there was life. They instantly returned to Ye Qingyu's hand, gathered together, and turned into a thick blood-colored sword.

"Blade Storm!"

With a sword in hand, Ye Qingyu instantly activated the power of the six forbidden things [Wuji Shendao].

Now his physical cultivation intensity is comparable to that of the Great Saint, and he has almost reached the peak of the realm. He activated the [Wuji Divine Way] almost in a moment. The divine beauty on his body surged, and the light was like a rainbow. A secret technique of [Walking in the Void] instantly teleported into the two frontal holy realms like a ghost. When the blood-drinking sword swept, the sword blade storm swept out, and the red light flashed, and two heads soared into the sky.

These two saints were almost killed without reacting.

The strange patterns on the Blood-Drinking Sword flashed, and an endless sword blade storm swept through the two corpses. The blood, essence and all the energy in it were instantly drained and merged into the Blood-Drinking Sword. The two corpses instantly seemed like dry sand sculptures, drifting away, like burning flames, dissipating in the void.

"What?"

The handsome young man was shocked.

He didn't sense how Ye Qingyu took action at all.

Moreover, the method of killing the saint with one sword, and killing both the body and soul is really a bit terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, even if a saint is blown up, it can be reorganized with flesh and blood. Therefore, it is actually very difficult for an opponent in the same realm to kill a saint. Unless it is a great saint or a quasi-emperor to take action, you can instantly strangle it with the power of the law of the realm. But in everyone's opinion, Ye Qingyu is just a small achievement in the saint realm, and he can actually do this?

That's the case?

The next moment, this handsome young man could not think too much about it. Ye Qingyu's figure was almost at its peak and he was already coming to him.

"Protect the Young Master!" The other saints failed to siege and killed each other. When they saw their companions died in battle, they were shocked and angry. They used their magical powers and came over like lightning. Four of them protected the handsome young man, while the other saints took full advantage of their efforts to kill Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu smiled faintly, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand swept out an arc.

It's still a sword blade storm.

The joint bombardment of dozens of saints was instantly broken under the endless red sword light divine beauty, as if it was so fast that it was cut tofu.

One sword breaks all the methods.

[Walking in the Void] The secret technique was activated again, and Ye Qingyu easily broke away from the encirclement of dozens of saints and came to the handsome young man again.

With a sarcastic smile on his face, the blood-drinking sword in his hand was still slashing the sword blade. The third of the [Four Styles of Peerless General] activated by the sword intent of the Divine Emperor was extremely powerful. Ye Qingyu was in the state of the sixth forbidden state of the [Wuji Shinto], and his combat power was so strong. The four saints who protected the handsome young man were like a mantis armed on a chariot. They were instantly slashed. The vitality of blood was swallowed by the Blood-drinking sword. The body seemed to be ashes burning by the flames, and it turned into blue ashes in the void and dissipated.

This scene is like a destruction.

In front of Ye Qingyu, the saint seemed to be a slaughtered chicken and tile dog without resistance.

Such a result shocked everyone, including Hu Bugui.

"Damn it!" The handsome young man was furious, and a powerful force burst out in his body, shaking away the saints who were protecting him, and roared: "I am embarrassed, I will do it myself... [Yulong Sucking the Green Spear], come out!" He explored his backhand in the void, and a long spear in the shape of a golden dragon appeared in his hand. The dragon's carvings climbed to the gun body, and the golden dragon opened his mouth at the position of the gun, spit out a three-foot jade-colored transparent spear light, just like the substance, unstable, and the chaotic killing aura flowed.

This is a magic gun.

Ye Qingyu was a little surprised. This young man did have the capital to be arrogant.

He has such a magic gun in his hand and is carrying the peak of the saint's vitality and cultivation. Such strength does not seem to be much worse than Saint Xuan Ji and the third prince of Kaiyang Clan.

only……

"Showing gunshots in front of me?"

Ye Qingyu was famous for his power when he was in Bailu Academy. One of the first combat skills to be launched in the ancient bronze book [Golden Armor God King Four Styles], which are the most powerful gunmanship and combat skills, and they are reborn from the thousands of basic gunmanship in the world. Although Ye Qingyu is mainly based on swordsmanship, his gunmanship has never fallen behind. In the [Golden Demon Names], there is also a battle record called [Cold Mirror Four Styles], which is also a gunmanship. He has also learned it, so Ye Qingyu's attainments in gunmanship can also be regarded as the leader of the contemporary young generation.

A handsome young man used a gun, and his gun was as powerful as a dragon. It was obviously a gunshot technique that could be called a magical technique.

Such cultivation, such combat skills, combined with such magic guns, are indeed earth-shaking.

Even the green light of the tiles of the Hu Bugui Emperor's aura was shaken by the strength of this handsome young man, and ripples slightly appeared.

Ordinary saints will never be spared from such continuous shooting skills.

Unfortunately, he met Ye Qingyu.

And he is also Ye Qingyu who wants to fight quickly.

"Slaying the Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash!"

Holding the blood-drinking sword in both hands, the red flames flashed between the hilt of the sword and the palm of his hand, and a afterimage was drawn out of his body, instantly capturing the flaws in the gun technique, and bounced forward, breaking through the handsome young man's gun force, and with a sword on his head, he took the momentum of the opening sky and slashed it in an instant.

The handsome young man changes his move and has a spear across his face.

bite!

Mars are splashing everywhere.

A terrible power burst out, and the handsome young man was so shocked that he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, his eyes full of horror. He could not understand why Ye Qingyu was just a small cultivation level in the Saint Realm, but with such a terrible power, he suddenly felt a sense of ingenuity in his heart. However, before he could react, he suddenly felt that the energy power in his body was suffocated, and his cultivation level seemed to be silent and could not be used. The gun force he had originally accumulated was instantly cut off.

A red sword light flashed before his eyes.

"No..." The moment his throat fluttered red, he made the last sound in his life.

In the next few years, countless blood-colored divine flowers that could be seen in the naked eye were drawn out of his body and integrated into the blood-drinking sword.

The handsome young man's body turned into a mummy and stood there staggeringly.

The blood-drinking sword buzzed and vibrated, devouring the handsome young man's body. After the blood-colored divine beauty of the child, it continued to shake like a drunken man who had drunkenly. It made an extremely comfortable sound of sword chanting throughout the hall. The strange blood-colored ancient rune patterns flowed through the light, and the mist grew, lingering on the sword body, as if some kind of change had occurred, and it seemed that it was digesting something, which looked extremely strange.

All around are silent.

The remaining twenty holy path powerhouses were also shocked on the spot.

how so?

But with one move, the young master died?

This... the sky has collapsed.

"You... do you know who you have killed?" A powerful man from the Holy Dao looked at Ye Qingyu, as if he was looking at a dead person, roared wildly: "You...you are dead, and everyone who knows you is dead, and the realm you are in will also be turned into a dead domain!"—

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