No matter what, I must kill Ye Qingyu today.

This is the only thought in the young master of the evil pit.

Ye Qingyu's combat power and talent shocked him. He vaguely saw the invincible style in Ye Qingyu. This is the style of a martial arts emperor, so he had no doubt that if Ye Qingyu was allowed to grow up like this, one day, Ye Qingyu would grow into an invincible existence. Since he had offended Ye Qingyu to death today, it would be better to directly eradicate the roots and eliminate the hidden dangers in its infancy.

Boom boom!

In the battle circle, deafening roars erupted continuously.

The three great saints joined forces, but they still could not kill Ye Qingyu - not only could they not kill, they could not even suppress them.

"Young master, this kid is strange and seems to be able to adapt well to the power of the laws of the world in the age of gods and demons." The only remaining great sage next to him reminded in a low voice with a look of surprise.

The young master of the evil pit nodded.

He also saw it.

Since the news of the coming of the Chaos Demon Emperor's Reincarnation Hall spread, all walks of life were shocked. First, the violent demonic air flowed near the Weishui Mountains, and the laws of heaven and earth and the spiritual tides changed. After entering the Reincarnation Hall, the laws of heaven and earth inside were completely in ancient times. For the strong people from all sides who are used to the laws of heaven and earth in the world today, they were extremely unsuitable. The strength has been reduced by at least three or four levels, including the young master of the Sin Pit himself.

But now it seems that Ye Qingyu is not only not suppressed, but is like a fish in water.

"Is this person practicing the martial arts of the Age of Gods and Demons?" A thought flashed through the young master of the Sin Pit: "Yes, Ye Qingyu rose to the point of being weak, without any inheritance or background, but he could soar into the sky and shock the world. He must have obtained the ancient inheritance of a certain era of Gods and Demons. Even the inheritance of the Age of Gods and Demons can make him become so powerful in such a short time, and there are not many inheritances of Gods and Demons of this level. Could it be... the inheritance of the ancient emperor level in the past?"

Thinking of this, the young master of the evil pit took a breath of air conditioning.

He vaguely saw Ye Qingyu's trump card clearly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the battle circle.

A muffled groan.

A scream.

It rang out at the same time.

But Ye Qingyu was hit by a palm on his chest, and the flesh was sunken and his finger was wide. A very clear palm print could be seen. The collapsed flesh was stained with thick ink-like black, as if black flames were burning, making a stinging sound. At the same time, a black long sword was inserted on his back, three inches into his body...

A great saint with a mysterious black figure, purple thunder and lightning swayed on his body, and a series of black smoke emerged wildly, and a vague smell of barbecue and black charcoal came out. His figure fell out like a kite with a broken thread. With a bang, he hit a crystal statue of a mermaid a hundred meters away. Most of his body turned into meat paste...

"Hahaha, it turns out that like Feng Wuhen, it is also a great saint who is devoured. The essence is impure, how can you fight me?"

Ye Qingyu laughed loudly, his voice was turbulent, and his heroic spirit was soaring.

It turned out that he had just replaced the injury with his injuries and took two of the three great saints, but with all his strength, he directly destroyed the third great saint. The thunder and lightning sword intent directly blasted into the opponent's body, instantly shattering the meridian channels and the Dantian world in his body.

"puff……"

The body slid down from the mermaid crystal statue. Half of the body of the Great Saint had rotted. After struggling for a few times, black blood flowed like a river, and wisps of black mist flowed out of his body like a leaking balloon, but he could no longer stand up and lost the power to fight again.

Obviously I can't live for too long.

The young master of the evil pit and others took a breath of air conditioning.

"Haha, as I expected, has the evil pit become the lackey of Saint Xuan Ji?"

Ye Qingyu succeeded with a move, but he was not injured at all. He saw his body tremble, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. With a sting, the white robe broke and broke open, leaking out his upper body with a hardcover. His muscles were as clear as a knife and axe. Under the special crystal light of the Dragon Palace, it seemed that his body was as flawless as white jade crystal, and it was shining and illuminated by itself.

It's just the injuries on the chest and back, which looks shocking.

Especially the palm print on the chest, the black virulence has begun to spread.

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense. What does the matter of the sin pit have to do with Xuan Ji Sect?" The young master of the sin pit changed his expression several times, his eyes were gloomy and snorted coldly, and then he smiled viciously again: "For injury to be injured? This is the stupidest thing. We still have four of us. How can you fight us if you are seriously injured? You will definitely die today."

"It depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Qingyu's back muscles shook, and he shook the black sword that pierced into his back. The muscles closed instantly, and no drop of blood overflowed, but there was still a faint mist like black toxins at the wound, constantly eroding the surrounding muscles. He seemed not to feel it and laughed: "Are you in a hurry? Why are you hesitating? Let's take action together."

He actually wanted to fight four.

"Arrogant." The only remaining evil pit, the Great Sage, was furious and was about to take action.

The young master of the evil pit waved his hand and signaled him to be calm.

He has seen Ye Qingyu's methods many times. He killed powerful people from all races twice in the Falcon City and the Chaos Storm. It is full of tricks and unpredictable methods, like ghosts and gods. Thinking about it will make you feel frightened.

The Young Master of the Crime Pit is not a person who cares about the past, but when facing Ye Qingyu, he planted a seed of fear that he didn't even know about himself. So now Ye Qingyu looks miserable and seriously injured, and he seems to be dissatisfied. But he feels more deceitful.

At this time, a gloomy and cold laughter sounded in the void: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

It was the two mysterious black figures that made the Great Sages speak.

The two of them turned into black light, almost unseen with naked eyes, and rushed through the void quickly, looking for Ye Qingyu's flaws, like a tiger waiting for prey, constantly putting pressure on Ye Qingyu, forcing Ye Qingyu to continue to use his power to fight, accelerating the erosion of the power of the poisonous flame, waiting for the moment when the dark poisonous flame power burst out completely in Ye Qingyu's body.

And as time goes by, Ye Qingyu has indeed received an impact.

His sword intent and sword light is no longer as sharp as before.

His body movements and momentum were also silently declining.

The black palm print that was originally just on his chest is now spreading and spreading. The black flame energy has already stained his entire upper body. The sword wound on his back was originally closed by him, but now blood is overflowing, and even the blood has been dyed light black... Obviously, he is almost unable to hold on.

"puff!"

Ye Qingyu staggered and opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow.

He began to become silly.

Boom boom boom boom!

Several more black palm prints were printed on Ye Qingyu's body.

The field of the sword blade storm finally showed a flaw and was captured by the other party. Although it was just a tentative attack, it really hurt Ye Qingyu. This made the two dark saints more and more agree in their hearts, and continued to put pressure on Ye Qingyu.

Widths of black and red blood flowed along Ye Qingyu's feet on the stone steps of the Immortal Palace.

His momentum has declined again and again, and is no longer two-thirds of the time of the first war.

Although the sword-style sword domain is complete, it is no longer able to fight against the pressure attacks from the two dark saints. The moves can no longer be as round as before, and more and more flaws appear in the tactics.

"kill!"

"die!"

The two Dark Saints were able to accumulate perfect momentum. After continuously verifying the flaws, they immediately used killing moves together in an agreement.

The black rune magic sword cuts into it at an incredible angle, which is the biggest flaw in Ye Qingyu's move. In an instant, Ye Qingyu's sword domain defense was destroyed like a rolling soup and snow. The sound of dingding dingding ding like a metallic substance hit came out, sparks splashed, and the eyes were fascinating, and then all the confusion disappeared instantly.

The rune demon sword pierced into Ye Qingyu's body.

A sword was poured into the left chest and out of the back.

A sword was poured into the waist and abdomen, and the waist came out.

The sword was filled with smoldering black flames, burning everything.

The hilt of the sword is held in the hands of the two great dark saints.

Dark demon flames were also burning in their hands. The demonic skills in their bodies were madly activated, conducting them into the rune demon sword, and then entering Ye Qingyu's body. In just one ten thousandth of the breath, Ye Qingyu can be completely killed.

Everything seems to have ended.

The legend of the human race is about to disappear.

A look of joy appeared on the young master's face of the evil pit.

Is this human race that has created countless legends finally going to die?

but……

During the first millionth of the breath of magic power transmission into Ye Qingyu's body, unexpected changes occurred. No one noticed it. He didn't know when or why. In short, under the premise that there was no sign and could not be explained, the two dragon claws covered with the cold silver crystal light had been smashed before.

It's like iron claws grabbing ripe peaches.

Easy, fast, without any delay.

The demon flame dispersed unwillingly and desperately.

What dispersed together was the hideous and cruel light in the eyes of the two dark saints.

The two hands holding the Rune Demon Sword also lost all their power in an instant.

The dragon claws that shattered the head of the Dark Great Saint, but without any pause, changed again like lightning, turned into a fist, and rushed into the chests of the two Dark Holy Ones, instantly shattering all the vitality in their bodies, killing the last hope of the two Dark Great Saints.

Boom boom!

The bodies of the two dark saints flew out like rag sacks, hitting the crystal wall in the distance, turning into meat paste.

"Damn it hurts."

Ye Qingyu grinned and immediately pulled out the rune magic sword that pierced into his body and threw it aside.

His face was pale, his eyes turned black, and he sprayed a mouthful of black blood, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After all, the opponent is a great saint, and he is also a three great saint. Although he is also a great saint who is as quick as a person who uses some dark magic skills to devour others' essence and blood, they obviously have to enter the Great Saint Realm earlier than Taiyi Zhenren, and their real combat power will be stronger. It is almost impossible for a strong man of the same level to fight one against three.

Ye Qingyu did it.

Replace the lives of three Dark Great Saints with one body of injury.

Such a record will definitely cause a sensation in the world as long as it is spread.

But the problem now is that after killing the three Dark Saints, Ye Qingyu was really about to get out of oil and dry up.

He would never be able to resist the young master of the evil pit and the great sage of the sin pit.

With a squatted and fell on the steps of the Immortal Palace, Ye Qingyu sucked in a cold air, his face was as thin as gold, and his whole body was almost exhausted. He could feel the dark poisonous flame power in his body rushing wildly, and he had to go into seclusion immediately to heal his wounds.

So, the genting copper furnace rotated out.

The red flames sprayed out of the copper furnace, surrounding the entire Immortal Palace.

Red lotus karma fire.

Burn the whole world.

This flame is the red lotus karma fire that is crying and sad.

Thank you for wasting your years, Ning Ye and the other two supporters.
Chapter completed!