Saint Xuan Ji stopped talking.

After being slightly shocked by Ye Qingyu's words, she quickly reacted, her eyes gradually became cold, and she took a few steps back, looking like she had lost interest in speaking again. A cruel curve appeared on the corner of her mouth under the silver veil. Looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes, there was no longer the softness and appreciation that had been before.

She has expressed her utmost kindness and sincerity.

Although Ye Qingyu's qualifications and potential are indeed amazing, and it can even be said to be no less than that of Yin Kaishan, the third prince of Kaiyang clan, since he does not plan for each other, he must eliminate him as soon as possible. She is not the kind of womanly kind person. Once such an opponent grows up by him, he will definitely become a major concern in the future.

And today, under such a situation, Ye Qingyu is dead.

As Saint Xuan Ji took a few steps back, the situation on the field became cold in an instant.

Because everyone else understands that this means that Saint Xuan Ji has given up on her plan to win over.

Elder Qiu from Pinxue Sect laughed and walked out step by step.

At about ten steps away from Ye Qingyu, he stopped slightly, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "I have seen many lucky geniuses. They are like prides of heaven in their realms and races, with infinite light and admiration by countless people. Each of them takes it for granted that they are favored by heaven and earth, and have unparalleled luck, and will definitely become the masters of this era, but do you know, what will happen to these little guys in the end?"

Ye Qingyu didn't comment.

If he was willing to say a few words between him and Saint Xuan Ji, Ye Qingyu would not even have the interest in talking to him for Elder Qiu. Although Elder Qiu may have a high status and terrifying strength in the Blood Sect, his behavior and performance are exactly the same as Lu Li, Yang Wanqu and others, and he is obviously a dog who has surrendered to Saint Xuan Ji.

Even his master, Saint Xuan Ji, Ye Qingyu, wouldn't care, let alone a lackey like him?

There are sealing formations on all sides, and about thousands of masters of the Blood Sect are eyeing each other. At this time, there is nothing else except letting go of the battle.

The breath in Ye Qingyu's body was circulating, and the power of the vitality began to surge.

The momentum on his body was crazily increasing.

Elder Qiu's expression remained unchanged, and he still sneered, saying to himself: "You might as well tell you that those pretentious geniuses eventually died without a burial place. Their bodies fell into the stinky ditch and became the food for wild dogs and maggots. Their tribes, their relatives, and those poor worms who worship them, finally became slaves and goods from my Blood Sect, and were sold everywhere. Anyone could ravage them. Hahaha... Little boy, you should be able to imagine what it felt like. Haha, although you can't see such a scene, I can guarantee that your relatives and friends will definitely enjoy this kind of treatment, I swear!"

Ye Qingyu's eyes began to flash a light called anger.

He couldn't hear such words the most.

Especially the enemy spoke out in such a proud and arrogant manner.

Taste the blood sect, taste the blood?

Ye Qingyu's inner ice was circulating, and countless ice crystals and snowflakes were flying around him. The temperature around him dropped wildly. Straws of ice patterns extended silently on the ground like python vines. The biting coldness made some masters of the blood sect around him chill their teeth.

Swallowing!

The six ice swords suddenly appeared around Ye Qingyu, floating in the air, then turned into silver light, shooting towards Elder Qiu.

"Hahaha, a trick of eagle." Elder Qiu laughed contemptuously, stood there without moving, and just opened his mouth and blew it, a scarlet blood evil aura spurted out of his mouth. Amid the strange sound, six sharp swords condensed by ice instantly turned into nothingness.

Ye Qingyu's face remained unchanged, and the true energy was circulating. Twelve floating ice swords formed around him, vibrating slightly, making a shallow dragon roar, arranged strange trajectories, and roaring out again.

"It's indeed a little boy from the lower realm. He dares to show off his martial arts skills in front of my natural enemy..." Elder Qiu laughed and walked forward step by step.

His aura was imposing, and the blood evil spirits burst out, constantly pressing Ye Qingyu. His hands seemed slow and fast, as if he was wandering around and picking flowers, he picked them in the air. In the lightning, he picked twelve long ice swords, all of which were picked in his hands in the flash. The scarlet blood evil spirits were like flames, spreading out on his palms, and melting away these long ice swords in an instant.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"kill--!"

The masters of the Blood Sect around him let out a low and angry shout.

The voices of thousands of people gathered together, and they had a terrifying effect, as if thousands of troops were fighting on the formation, and blood was soaking the world. The terrifying blood-devil aura spread out from these people, and it formed a illusion in the air, and it was a random recognition of the mind.

This is the unique blood evil sound wave magic power of the Blood Sect.

With such cooperation, Elder Qiu's aura became stronger and more powerful and terrifying. In a blink of an eye, he was only three steps away from Ye Qingyu. He was surging with blood and evil spirits like flames all over his body, like the god of killing crawling out of the blood pool. He laughed hideously: "I was so disappointed. I had known that you had only such a little strength and didn't have to take so much effort to solve you... Haha, I can't wait to taste the taste of your blood. Let's stop here, I will send you on the road with one move... Blood Python's kiss of the sky! Kill!"

The blood evil energy condensed and turned into a scarlet python hundreds of meters high. Like an ancient monster, with the desolate and ancient demonic power, it lingers on the head of Elder Qiu, unites with him, and its momentum rises to the peak. Then the giant python opens its mouth, as if it opens a path of death to the underworld, and swallows it down towards Ye Qingyu Snake.

Ye Qingyu was not seen.

"I'm very disappointed, too." He stood there without moving, looking at Qiu Tiandi, with contempt, and said, "I originally thought that the person who could sit in the seat next to Xuan Ji could have any amazing combat power, but it turned out that he was just a little saint... Well, I'll send you on the road with one move."

The words have not ended.

In Ye Qingyu's hand, a strange dragon blood battle halberd appeared.

He stood there, holding the Dragon Blood Battle Halberd in both hands. His movements seemed slow, but he left a series of clear and realistic illusions in the air, as if he had transformed into countless figures, layer by layer, and actually held the battle Halberd in reverse, half-squatted, and inserted into the ground. The strange light flashed and jumped between his five fingers of his palm and his body. The battle Halberd was inserted into the ground at a speed and trajectory that no one could capture.

"What kind of combat skill is this?"

Before his eyes could fully capture Ye Qingyu's movements, many strong men couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts. This starting move...is a counterattack?

A warning flashed in Saint Xuan Ji's eyes for no reason.

Just as the lightning was shining, the void above separated, and a little blood light flashed. Then, before everyone could react, a war halberd transformed by cold light hundreds of meters fell from the sky, and its shape was exactly the same as the dragon blood war halberd in Ye Qingyu's hand. When the blood-evil python was about to kiss Ye Qingyu's scalp, it nailed it into seven inches and nailed the monster to its original place.

Elder Qiu was nailed together, with a hideous smile on his face.

The picture is frozen in this moment.

The huge blood-evil python was nailed like a living creature. After being nailed, it seemed to be in pain. It struggled desperately. The huge snake tail swung and swept behind. Dozens of powerful men from the Blood Sect were caught off guard and were directly beaten into flesh mud by the blood-evil snake tail. Blood and white bones splattered, and the air instantly filled with blood.

But I only struggled for a few breaths.

The most spiritual nature dissipated, and the huge blood-evil python began to dim, gradually melting into the air, turning into blood-evil mist and dispersing, disappearing, leaving only a faint ancient demonic blood-evil aura.

Then the huge dragon blood battle halberd illusion also dissipated, as if it had never been there.

“For… why?”

Elder Qiu's eyes showed a terrified look, desperate and fearful, staring at Ye Qingyu tightly, unable to understand what was happening, a thin blood line appeared from the center of his eyebrows on the top of his head, and continued downwards like a red line, marking at the center of his body.

The vitality dissipated in his body like a tide, as irresistible as sand in his palm.

"Because you are weak and stupid."

Ye Qingyu slowly stood up and stood up straight.

This enemy Qiu Tianzhe was eager to show himself, but was too arrogant. He took the second wave of the Ice Illusion Sword with his bare hands. He thought that his realm was profound and inner Yuan was not afraid of the power of ice, and did not care about Ye Qingyu's true ice energy power at all. In fact, the moment he received the sword with his bare hands, he was quietly invaded into his body by the power of Supreme Ice Flame.

After Ye Qingyu's Nirvana, his strength increased greatly, especially the control of Supreme Ice Flame, and he had already reached a state of unpredictable gods and ghosts. Not to mention that he, a little saint who had just entered the holy realm and had not been completely consolidated, even a real saint, once he was invaded by Supreme Ice Flame, his strength was very little left. What's more, Ye Qingyu used the dragon blood battle halberd as a sword and used the last killing move among the [Four Styles of Peerless Generals], and he would kill with one blow.

Bang!

The sound of watermelon breaking sounded like a death knell, which shocked every master of the Blood Sect’s minds to pound wildly.

Elder Qiu's body cracked from the middle, split into two, and then fell down.

Within his body, the ice is burning and the soul is destroyed.

Ye Qingyu pulled out the dragon blood battle halberd inserted downward on the ground, held it in his hand, raised his foot, and stepped on the half of Qiu Tiandi's body that was almost frozen. He smiled slightly, and seemed sunny, but in the eyes of others, it was terrifying and terrifying, saying: "Today we can only fight, let go of our hands and feet, and kill the earth and turn the world upside down!"

The words have not ended.

The dragon blood battle halberd was raised, and the halberd pointed directly at the Aotianzun.
Chapter completed!