The eight -claw octopus king fell, and the body of the eight -desert town of the Eight Desert Town, which was condensed by Ye Qing, became a crushed meat, which was extremely miserable.

The breath of the eight -claw octopus king completely dissipated, and even the soul collapsed in the severe impact.

The Dragon Stele of the Bado Town is not only to suppress the enemy, but it can crush it directly.

The power of the Honghuang -class dragon secrets is strong to imagine. In addition, Ye Qing's Honghuanglong power, the instant explosion is not the eight -claw octopus king who can resist.

His strength, compared with the nine -headed sea dragon, is not a star. Ye Qing killed him and was no different from being killed by a ant.

Yin Hong's blood spread from the sea.

Broken Jun Said and the painter seven elders are stunned, and their hearts are trembling!

Ye Qing's strength, they couldn't understand. At that moment, the signal of seeking help from the Junjun Swordsman, but the other god emperors of the Ghost Hall came to rescue, and did not know when.

"So strong dragon secret method!"

A thought flashed in the heart of the Broken Army Said, and for a moment, he quickly walked away, cutting out six horrible knife!

"Suppress!"

Ye Qing thought about it, and the Honghuanglongli in the body broke out again. In the void, a stone monument condensed formed, carried a luster Longwei, and suppressed it strongly, and wanted to crush everything.

Suddenly, a group of blood fog burst open, and the six swords released by the broken military swordsman could not resist Ye Qing's offensive at all, and it instantly collapsed.

"boom!"

Blood fog fried, the body of the broken army swordsman, burst on the spot, and died.

The emperor's murderer of the two ghost halls is absolutely strong in Xuanhuang's main star domain, but in a blink of an eye, they died in Ye Qing's hands.

Ye Qing's today's combat power, the emperor's realm, invincible!

"how so……"

The painter seven elders were shocked and could not believe the facts that happened in front of him.

"The next one, it's you." Ye Qing flashed in the cold eyes, and the killing was revealed.

Ye Qing does not have any good opinions about the two or five babies of the Seven Elders.

He and painting Hongchen are a family, but bought foreign enemies to deal with themselves!

This behavior is disgusting.

"No! You can't kill me! Hongchen, we are a family, I have been forced to be helpless, just perform the task!"

The painter's seven elders retreat, his face pale.

He knows that begging Ye Qing is useless. If he can persuade the red dust to put him a horse, he still has a chance to live.

Ye Qing thought about it, and put out the red dust in the Tower of the World Tower.

"Second Sister, this person, how do you plan to deal with it, listen to you." Ye Qing said slowly.

"kill!"

The red dust was rare in the mouth and didn't eat anything, and his face was very cold.

"Red dust, all of the old elders, have nothing to do with me, I just do things for the elders!"

"There are not many emperors of my painter. If you kill me, how can you explain to the family? The elder will not let you go!"

"If you let me go now, after going back, I promise that I will never be the enemy of you in the future!"

The desire to survive the elders is very strong.

"I know what the elder, but you still have to die."

Drawing red dust is extremely cold: "Little brother, trouble you, clean up the portal for my painter."

Ye Qing nodded, the devil's sword broke the air, and the dark sword broke everything. Under the blessing of the dragon, Ye Qing's devil's sword was invincible.

Above the sky, a stone monument suppressed it and locked the gas machine of the seven elders.

The stele was killed with the devil's sword.

The two killers died in the ghost hall, and the blood became the nutrients of the devil's sword.

The power of the three god emperor's realm is not weak in the body.

The eight -claw octopus king itself is the monster hegemony in the ghost waters, at least the blood of the ancestor level.

The sperm's blood of the Broken Army Sober can only be said to be ordinary, which helps to improve the quality of the devil's sword.

The painter seven elders, strong blood veins, and one of the top ten supremacy of the human race. After absorbing his sperm blood, Ye Qing's devil's sword exudes a horrible atmosphere and is sublimated!

In the past, during the taboo waters, Ye Qing killed many sea demon strongs with the sword of the devil.

The flesh of the nine -headed sea dragon is used to make food. There is no way. Drawing red dust likes it. Ye Qing did not use the devil's sword to devour its flesh.

In the taboo waters, there are a lot of monsters. Ye Qing killed many dragons on the Dragon Island.

The essence of many monsters of the monsters made the devil's sword finally break through the limits, and they were extremely sublimated and achieved the extreme artifacts!

The polar artifact, in the entire Xuanhuang main star domain, is a hot existence, and placed in any top ancestral gate is a gem level.

Ye Qing and the devil's sword are connected, and they grew up with it, and they were highly fit with the sword spirit. In Ye Qing's hands, the sword of the devil can explode the horror power, surpassing other polar artifacts!

"Sister Second, where are you going now?"

Ye Qing glanced at the red dust around her.

"Back to the painter!"

"Master, sister, sister will rely on you in the future, hee hee."

Draw a red dust and smile, take out a lollipop.

"Sister, rest assured, there is me, no one will dare to bully you." Ye Qing patted his chest and spoke hard.

With Ye Qing's current strength, it is really not bragging. Unless you encounter the big gangsters in the eternal realm, otherwise, you can sweep.

"When the younger brother came to Jiange before, I knew it. In the future, I have to rely on my younger brother. My vision is still very good."

"Master, his old man, do not do business, know how to pretend to be a ghost every day, but the only good thing Master did is to accept the little master and brother." Huhong Chen said, took out another lollipop.

"Come, younger brother, ah, eat sugar." Painting Hongchen was very enthusiastic. He handed the lollipop to Ye Qing.

"Sister Second, you say Master like this, he will be sad when he hears it." Ye Qing smiled, thinking of the master who liked to carry back to all beings.

"Forget it, I will be angry when I mention the Master, my younger brother, let's go back to the family quickly." The red dust urged, worried that the painter had a change in the interior.

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Qing opened the Tower of Wanjie, and everyone came out.

With the strength of Ye Qing today, in this seas of ghosts, it is enough to protect their safety, so there is no need to put it in the Tower of Wanjie.

On the way, Ye Qing asked the situation of the painter.

Since you want to go to the painter, you must understand the situation of the artist.

"Little Master, you don't know, the painter is divided into two major factions, the family owner and the elderly."

"My father is the owner of the family, and I am the heir of the painter. If I die, the elder has a reason to choose a new heir."

"The painter's family has a vein, and you should also know that you are coming to the ghost waters. Why did no one come to take over?" Ye Qing frowned.

"It's not clear, I am also worried that the family has changed. My father has been retreating for a long time. He is trying to break through the realm. The affairs in the family are dealing with the elders." Painting Red Chen sighed.

"Little brother, don't ask so much. Anyway, after going to the painter, who dares to bully the red dust, I will get it!" Liu Sandao said fiercely.

Ye Qing nodded and thought deeply, as long as the fist was hard enough, no matter how severe the painter's situation was, Ye Qing could break the game!

"Liu Sandao, you are hard, but after so many years, have you studied the fourth knife?" The red dust touched.

Liu Sandao touched the back of the back: "Also ... not."

"Forget it, you still have a little conscience, that is, the strength is a bit bad, and the younger brother looks good, Nuo, appreciate you a sugar."

Painting Hongchen said, took a piece of candy from his pocket and threw it.

Liu Sandao was caught, and then saved it solemnly.

"Why don't you eat it? Look at me?" Hui Hongchen glared at him.

"Hongchen, you misunderstood, of course you have to keep it!" Liu Sandao positively.

"Fool." Painting Hongchen rolled his eyes, but too lazy to ignore him.

Liu Sandao felt very injured, especially when painting red dust mentioned his face value. He couldn't help but look at Ye Qing's eyes, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"The thief, why did you give him the talent for such a wicked younger brother, and gave him an unparalleled value! My face value was already excellent, both young, what is the knife?"
Chapter completed!