These blood blades are sharper than imagined. They not only contain enough power to break through the air, but also carry screams like ghosts and wolves. Every drop of blood represents the human beings he had killed with his own hands. They are their wronged souls, their twisted mentality, and their crazy shouts. They are both powerful physical attacks and spiritual attacks that can damage the sea of ​​consciousness.

Two completely different attributes were crazily tearing Ye Ping, as if countless hands were added out of thin air. The Yasha monster seemed to want to retreat and adjust his breath, but in fact he took retreat as an advance. This was his ultimate killing move that he had been brewing for a long time. Don't think it's simple, just spit out some blood. In fact, this is a huge harm to him, which is equivalent to hurting one thousand enemies and 800 damage to himself.

You should know that it is very difficult for these underground monsters to obtain fresh blood. Not to mention that basically no one wants to come to the Ganges sandy land to explore. Even if it really comes, it is basically a master like the eighth-grade or ninth-grade master. How difficult is it to kill someone? These blood are precious things that he has already integrated into himself, and a drop is extremely valuable.

At present, in order to give Ye Ping a heavy killing, he had to use this method. Qiu Ye suddenly noticed that only a small part of his body had white bones exposed, but now it was a large-scale defeat. Obviously, this harmed him was also extremely heavy. However, he still attacked hysterically. As long as he could kill Ye Ping, his benefits would be more.

Qiuye originally wanted to take action with his sword, but when he saw the bloody rain, he hesitated a little.

Although he could withstand physical attacks as much as possible, he was powerless to the tearing of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Oh no, this move is even harder to deal with than I thought. Although I can bear the influence of the soul space, this is extremely strange to the physical damage. It is a method I have never seen before, especially my soul of the relics, which has begun to tremble. What is going on? Can he specifically restrain Buddhist techniques?"

Ye Ping was also very irritable. Originally, his strength was enough to defeat this Yaksha monster. But this move was tricky. His body had also experienced the tempering of the two relics he had swallowed and refined before, and was infected with a little Buddha nature. This attack method seemed to be a shout from hell, which made Ye Ping waste a lot of time when he was defeated.

However, although it is a bit tricky, it will not really hurt Ye Ping. If you observe carefully, you can see that he did not cause any substantial damage to Ye Ping, but the amount of blood rain in the sky was too large, which seemed a little busy. In addition, this Yasha monster was spewing blood desperately, which was really annoying.

Qiu Ye held the sword in his hand tightly, as if he had made up a certain determination. "Ye Ping looked very dangerous, and he might have suffered a severe damage to the soul space... Even though he was strong, he had not reached the ninth-grade Immortal Grandmaster and had not condensed the soul of the divine nature, which was irresistible. Forget it, I might as well help him. If I die, with his talent..."

"It should be possible to do something I can't do for me. Ye Ping, I hope you are a person worthy of entrusting!"

Qiuye murmured to himself, and suddenly jumped up. The sword in his hand burst out with a gorgeous and dazzling light, as if illuminating the sky, and shouted loudly, "Ye Ping, this was originally my bottom-up move, I wanted to use it during the trial in Ziwei Daoyuan. But the situation is critical now, I will help you! Be careful, my sword has arrived!"

Ye Ping was stunned when he heard this and suddenly became anxious. It was not that he could not defeat the Yaksha monster, but that he was just temporarily trapped. He was just struggling to kill him with the Tianqi Axe, but Qiuye mistakenly thought he could not resist it. He quickly wanted to stop Qiuye's behavior, but it was too late. The latter shot out like thunder, extremely dazzling!

The long sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality and had a subtle connection with his body. It was also clear that a mass of energy in his lower abdomen entered the sword body along his limbs and bones!

Ye Ping was shocked when he saw this scene. He understood that the reason why Qiu Ye was able to practice so quickly was such a magical secret technique, which was unprecedented in Ye Ping. The grade of this long sword seemed to be very high, and it even surpassed the ordinary peak of the heavenly grade, almost a magical object. In his lower abdomen was the sword spirit of this long sword.

There is such a great high-level sword spirit in his body, forming something similar to the soul of the golden elixir. As long as you practice for time, it is not difficult for Qiuye to condense the true golden elixir soul. At this moment, in order to burst out the most powerful force, the sword spirit was actually reintegrated into the long sword. At this moment, it was like a dragon returning to the sea, a tiger entering the mountains and forests, and the sky was high and the birds could fly.

At this moment, Qiuye seemed to merge with the long sword, and it was the real integration of human and sword.

The whole person turned into a stunning light, and in an instant it pierced the Yasha monster's chest!

"No... I was too anxious just now. I was affected by the blood rain in the sky and did not hit his demonic heart!"

Qiuye's heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly turned pale. At this time, in order to explode his strongest combat power, he had already concentrated all his spiritual energy. He was originally seriously injured, and although he had recovered from Ye Ping's pill, he did not recover to a 100% state. This moment of losing strength was equivalent to completely exposing his body to the enemy's sight.

"Damn it... damn!" The Yasha monster let out a roar that was terrifying and stared at Qiuye ferociously, "You... you actually hurt me like this... I will never spare you! My chest... It hurts so much... Damn it, I must tear you into pieces and let you fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever. You have lost your strength, and the soul of the eighth-grade master is mine!"

The Yasha monster opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Qiuye, as if he wanted to swallow it alive.

"You dare!" Ye Ping's eyes widened, and suddenly burst out with a strong dark will, briefly clearing all the blood rain around his body. He immediately pulled up and quickly galloped towards Qiuye.

"Don't come here! Oh no, Ye Ping, you've been trapped!" Qiu Ye shouted anxiously when he saw the Yasha monster's movements.
Chapter completed!