"How much vision do you have, you can actually tell that I am in the Refining Stage?"

Qingkui smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, I found out too late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-colored frost spreading on the ground rose up, and the frost turned into blood snakes.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of snakes roared, hissed, and pounced on Ye Qing.

"you go first!"

Ye Qing slapped the stiff body of Tao Xian with his palm, and pushed him away with gentle force, away from the range of the blood-colored frost. As soon as he left the range of the blood-colored frost, the coldness in Tao Xian's body disappeared without a trace, and he recovered.

gain control over the body.

"Gang leader, be careful, I'll call someone!" After being out of danger, Tao Xian turned around and left without hesitation, leaving behind a handsome figure.

Ye Qing: "..."

No, isn’t this usually said by a gang leader like me? For example, young fellows, please hold on while I call for help.

How come it's the other way around when you get to me?

Who is the gang leader?!

"Boy, your people have all run away. You'd better be captured without mercy. Maybe I will be merciful later and let you suffer less!" Qingkui didn't care about Tao Xian's departure, just a little guy.

That's all, by the time he found someone, he would have already taken care of the boy in front of him.

"Haha, I'm kindhearted!" He calmed down and faced the surging blood snake. Ye Qing moved his fingers slightly, and saw that the blood of the blood snake in the air slowly faded away as it pounced on him, leaving only white.

When the ice crystals flew three inches in front of Ye Qing's body, they seemed to have exhausted all their strength and shattered into pieces, turning into frost and snow all over the sky.

"How could it be?" Qingkui's face changed, her expression was startled and uncertain, she didn't know what happened.

He just felt that when those blood snakes flew in front of Ye Qing, he suddenly lost control of the blood snakes.

Qingkui slapped his palm, and his palm suddenly turned blood red. The air within a few dozen feet around him seemed to be ignited and turned into blood.

When the palm falls, the blood is blazing, poetic and picturesque.

But under the poetic and picturesque scenery, everything is dead and evil spirits are everywhere. The ground, grass, trees, and rockeries are all covered with a layer of blood red, covered with frost, and gradually wither, wither, and melt.

"Tianyin bloody hands"

This is Qingkui's famous stunt, called Tianyin Blood Hand.

The technique he practices is called "Tianyin Blood Evil Sutra". After practicing it, Tianyin Blood Evil can be condensed in the body, which is a very harmful and overbearing force.

Heavenly Yin blood evil is extremely cold and causes abnormal yin damage. Ice cold can freeze the body's Qi, blood and meridians, injuring people invisible; blood evil can silently invade other people's bodies, pollute their Qi and blood, and dissolve their flesh and blood.

etc., and can even affect the intelligence of others unknowingly.

The Tianyin Blood Hand is a palm technique in the "Tianyin Blood Evil Sutra", which can exert the power of Tianyin Blood Evil to the greatest extent. With one palm, everything freezes, flesh and blood melt, and it is the most vicious and domineering

.

Of course, he didn't want Ye Qing's life for the time being, so this palm retained its power, but even so, when he thought about it, this palm was enough to seriously injure Ye Qing.

Ye Qing, on the other hand, seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly, motionless.

However, just when Tianyin's bloody hand was about to fall on Ye Qing, Qingkui's hair stood on end and she felt a strong crisis.

The next moment, Ye Qing, who was originally sluggish, suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in, and all the blood filled his belly.

“Not bad, it cools the heart, makes the heart soar, and tastes good!”

Ye Qing licked his lips and smiled softly.

Qingkui's face changed greatly, but instead of retreating, he moved forward. He turned his palm into a finger and pointed it, and wisps of blood came out from the finger. It was sinister and strange, as if it contained strange power, and seemed to destroy everything, shrouding Ye Qing.

Big holes all over the body.

"Blood Transforming Finger"

However, as the bloody finger fell, Ye Qing was like clouds in the wind, swaying gracefully and calmly, and he was able to dodge Qingkui's bloody finger every time.

After the last ray of light dissipated, Ye Qing's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Qingkui.

If the flying sleeves are shot horizontally, the waves will surge into the sky.

"Flowing clouds and flying sleeves"

Feeling the majestic power behind him like a river, Qingkui was frightened and angry. The opponent was obviously only in the late stage of Tuo Mai, but the power and majesty contained in this sleeve was no less than him, and even more powerful.

Pass it.

You know, he is in the Refining Gang Realm!

"Could it be..." A possibility suddenly appeared in Qingkui's mind: perfect pulse expansion!

Only when the meridians are perfectly expanded, the twelve main meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the three hundred and sixty acupoints are fully opened, can we have such strong true energy!

However, how can a small Anyang County have perfect pulse extension?

Even though he came from a famous family, he only had no time to expand his meridians, that is, he only opened the twelve main meridians, six extraordinary meridians, and three hundred acupoints.

How can it be?

Qingkui was uneasy, but the energy behind him had already swept over him. He didn't dare to neglect, let alone save his strength. Tianyin Blood Fiend was pushing with all his strength. Amidst the roar, it was like a blood moon rising from his body, and a thick

The blood was like substance, rushing out in all directions.

"boom"

Amidst the roar, the blood that originally poured out in all directions rolled back like waves hitting the cliff.

Obviously, his strength is not as strong as the other party's.

The blood turned red, and Qingkui staggered back, feeling as if her internal organs were cracked.

But the next moment, something even more frightening happened to him. He saw Ye Qing reaching out and holding his hand. The blood that filled the void, as if being pulled, rushed towards Ye Qing in the air, and finally gathered into a blood bead and fell into his hand.

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"This... this is impossible, how can you take my Tianyin Blood Demon?" Qingkui looked shocked.

For a person in the Pulse-Tuning realm, it’s just that his Qi is more powerful than him. He endured it, but no one could have perfect Pulse-Tuning.

But you are not afraid of my Tianyin Blood Demon. If you are not afraid, then you are not afraid. But you raised your hand and accepted it. What's going on?

He has seen techniques to restrain Tianyin Blood Evil, and also seen strange martial arts, but he has never seen such a weird situation.

But behind the weirdness, there was an unknown premonition, as if something had escaped his control.

Ye Qing pinched the blood bead in his hand. Although it was only the size of a walnut, he felt the extremely terrifying coldness and blood evil power on it. If he threw the blood bead down, it would be no exaggeration to say that it would be enough to destroy the blood.

Lost half of the Iron Clothes Gang.

Just in terms of the power contained in it, he was still frightened.

It can only be said that the evil spirit of the Lian Gang Realm is much more powerful than the invisible Qi of the Tuo Pulse Realm.

And Qingkui's Gangsha Qi is even more extraordinary. It is stronger and weirder than the ordinary Binghuo and Guishui Gangqi. When encountering the ordinary Tuomai late stage, he can easily subdue and kill him.

But it just so happens that this evil spirit is based on blood, supplemented by cold and cold. Sorry, the devouring power of blood in his body is the nemesis of all blood!

In fact, when Qingkui first started to take action, the blood in his body began to throb, and he felt an instinctive desire and greed for the blood that filled the air.

This is also the reason why he knew that the other party was in the Refining Gang Realm, but did not plan to escape. He had food in his hands and did not panic!

Otherwise, he would have greased his feet and slipped away!

"Maybe... your Gang Qi likes me!" Ye Qing played with the blood beads in his hand and smiled softly.

"Does God really like you?" Qingkui narrowed his eyes, naturally not believing Ye Qing's lies, but he really couldn't figure out why the other party could take away his Heavenly Yin Blood Fiend, and he was very upset.

Moreover, if Ye Qing can no longer be captured, dragging him down and waiting for the other party's people to come will also be a problem.

"Quick fight and quick decision!" Qingkui's eyes flashed with coldness. He didn't believe it. A person in the Refining Gang realm couldn't deal with a person in the Pulse Extension realm.

"Boy, don't be proud, I will let you see the true strength of the Refining Realm!" As he said that, a bronze mask appeared in Qingkui's hand and was put on his face.

Then, two strands of blood overflowed from the corners of Qingkui's eyes and slowly flowed down the bridge of the bronze mask's nose.

As the blood remained, strange lines appeared on the bronze mask, and the blood slowly seeped into the bronze mask, outlining a tiger-shaped pattern, which was lifelike, powerful and majestic.

"Boom..."

The next moment, an extremely terrifying evil spirit spurted out from the bronze mask. The raging and majestic evil spirit almost condensed into substance, like a mist.

"Kill...kill..."

Amidst the evil aura, there were faint sounds of horse hoofbeats and killing sounds, the sound of drums was like thunder, and the fighting was like a confrontation on the battlefield. The evil aura filled the sky.

At the same time, a shadowy figure wearing dragon-patterned armor, holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and wearing a bronze mask appeared behind Qingkui.

That bronze mask was exactly the same as the mask on Qingkui's face.

"Roar……"

The phantom looked up to the sky and roared, and the evil energy surged into its body. The phantom gradually solidified, like a real battlefield general.

"kill……"

The general shook the Yanyue Sword, and the ground beneath his feet shattered inch by inch. His eyes widened and he spat out the word "kill".

Instantly, a fearful ferocity and evil aura surged out of the general. It was the real power of evil, a true warrior who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Under the fierce power, Ye Qing felt frightened and his soul trembled. If he was a weak-willed person, just his roar would be enough to scare him to pieces.

"kill……"

The next moment, the general held the sword in both hands and struck Ye Qing with one strike.

"Boom..."

A terrifying sword flashed across the void, seeming to split the entire world into pieces.

Mountains and rivers are eclipsed!

The earth trembles!

"I can't stop it, it's too big!" Under the blow, Ye Qing's body became cold and he had no desire to resist. This is a real killing knife on the battlefield. It is simple, ferocious, but also infinitely powerful. It can kill all the ferocious things.

, killing, momentum, and changes melted into one furnace.

One sword is a thousand swords;

One strike of the knife will make those who stand in the way look down upon you;

He can't stop him, even if there are two more of them, it may not be possible!

Ye Qing's figure moved and moved to one side.

However, that ray of sword light seemed to be locked on him. As soon as he moved, the sword light followed closely.

Before the sword light arrived, the energy was strong, and countless criss-crossing knife marks appeared on the ground, which were several feet deep. The walls collapsed, the rocks were broken, and it was a mess.

Unable to hide, Ye Qing had such an idea in his mind.

But if you can't hide, you have to hide. If you don't hide, you will die.

Ye Qing used the Fragrance of the Sea of ​​Blood to the extreme. It was like a breeze, light and weightless, but as fast as lightning. He used Qi to resist the force and dodge the sword force that filled the void.

At the same time, the eyebrows are bulging, and the spirit is released, looking for weak spots in the air.

Keep keeping distance from the falling sword light.

In Qingkui's eyes, Ye Qing is like a candle in a storm. Even though the wind is furious and the rain is pouring, the candle flickers on and off, and is extremely weak, but it remains like a bean and never goes out.

It exudes a warm light in the darkness and despair.
Chapter completed!