"Brother Qiu, you want me to have it? This thing will kill me!" Yuan Ye looked shabby.
The little bastard kept humming and circling around Yuan Ye, looking very anxious.
"Okay, okay, take it. You will be the Qilin Beast Lord, and I will be the Ice Soul Yuan Lord. In this way, we can be considered equal brothers, right." Yuan Ye finally inhaled the Ice Spirit Pearl into his body for the first time and muttered.
He said: "Damn it, uncle, who knew I had obtained the Ice Spirit Pearl and would be able to bite me."
Yuan Ye, who had accepted the Ice Spirit Bead and reached the realm of the Martial Lord, began to devote himself to practicing the third sword of the Demon-Sealing Sword Technique in order to ensure that he would escape alive. This third sword was developed on the basis of the second sword.
The key point is the power of ice. Now the muscles and bones in Yuan Ye's body are light red, which is enough to naturally emit red flames. And with the Ice Spirit Pearl, he can even generate the power of ice equivalent to that of Emperor Wu.
After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Ye finally stood up slowly, his eyes suddenly opened, two rays of cold light shot out, and at the same time, Yuan Ye's body suddenly turned into an afterimage.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a series of detonations, I remembered that with Yuan Ye as the center, all the camphor trees with a radius of one kilometer collapsed. At the moment of collapse, you can clearly see that all the trees were not only smashed by fists and feet on the surface, but also turned into ashes inside.
Powder. Today, Yuan Ye can wield the power of Yuan Zhen with just a wave of his hand, and it is more powerful. Once he uses the Yuan Zhen sword, it is even more terrifying. As for the third sword, Yuan Ye can't wait to try it.
After testing his attack power, Yuan Ye smiled all over his face. At this moment, there was a faint glow of treasure appearing on his exposed and powerful body. It was the halo of the light red muscles and bones in his body. The masters at the Wujun level were different from the masters at the King of Wusty level.
After entering the Martial Lord realm, every time the realm increases a little, the cultivation level will increase several times. It can be said that after entering the Martial Lord realm, the strength gap between masters of different levels is huge.
A junior master at the Martial Lord realm can easily kill several peak Martial King masters. Intermediate Martial Lord masters, such as Cen Sen, are even more terrifying. Even if they are surrounded by a group of Martial King peak masters, they can leave calmly. As for the
The pinnacle master of the Martial Lord Realm is already the supreme person in the eyes of ordinary people. He is enough to compete with the junior Martial Emperor. The little bastard, Murong Qiang is such a master of the Martial Lord's peak.
Today, Yuan Ye has entered the intermediate level of Martial Lord. With the addition of the Three Demon Sealing Swords and various treasures, even looking at the entire Yaoyan Mansion, there are not many Martial Emperors who can defeat him. Of course, he does not dare to mess with those above the Martial Emperor. Level 3 and 1
A small hurdle, a big hurdle at level six, and a chasm at level nine. Once you cross the realm of the ninth-level martial emperor, you become more mortal and escape life and death. When you become a saint and become an immortal, ordinary people no longer have the qualifications to compete with it. Yuan Ye
Nope either.
"Brother Qiu, I should be able to beat Lin Hong and Jiang Yuanfeng in terms of strength. How about we have a big fight tonight." Under the starlight, Yuan Ye turned to look at the little bastard, with a cold smile that was a bit evil.
Deep outside the poisonous fog forest, a few insects chirped nearby, adding some music to the silent forest. The evening breeze came out, giving it a chilly feeling, and the starlight was even softer and brighter, even covering up the light of the moon.
It was a beautiful and strange night, and this night was destined to be a killing night.
At noon on the second day, Yuan Ye came to the outskirts of the mountains and roasted a young deer happily. After eating and drinking, he sat next to the campfire with his long sword on the left and the little bastard on the right sitting upright as well.
At this moment, the sun was climbing high, and the golden light dyed half of the sky. After a while, the little bastard started roaring. A smile finally appeared on Yuan Ye's lips.
A few minutes later, the former Qingpao Emperor Wu led dozens of people and ran towards this direction under the guidance of hounds. Even Yuan Ye could see the silhouette of Emperor Wu at the front.
"For making you run so fast, I will stab you first and kill you!" Seeing Emperor Wu chasing after him, Yuan Ye suddenly rose into the sky, and his whole figure rushed out of the trees like a furious dragon coming out of the mountain. The gun in his hand
The long sword fired out a brilliant ray of light and charged towards the Qingpao Martial Emperor.
The Qingpao Martial Emperor screamed "Ah". He obviously did not expect Yuan Ye to be ambushing behind the trees, nor did he expect that Yuan Ye would be so fast. The sudden turn of events shocked him. But countless bloody fights made him
Although he knew that it would be impossible to dodge the fierce blow, out of instinctive reaction, he squatted on the ground and quickly backed up. At the same time, he pushed forward with both palms, creating an overwhelming palm force.
Although the Qingpao Emperor reacted quickly, the hurried palm force was too late after all, and the fiery sword energy had already rushed into his body. His subsequent palm force turned into a desperate struggle, and the strong palm force was directed at Yuan Ye.
Gone in a turbulent rush.
The people behind the Qingpao Martial Emperor discovered this shocking change. Dozens of figures rushed towards here, but when they rushed forward, the battle was already over.
At this moment, Yuan Ye has landed on the shore. He punched out with his left hand to neutralize the fierce palm force of Emperor Qingpao Wu, but the substantial sword energy spurred by the long sword in his right hand had penetrated the lower abdomen of Emperor Qingpao Wu, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
When it came out, blood mist steamed up.
"You have been chasing me for so many days, uncle, and you almost killed me. Don't expect me to have a good impression of you, don't say I won't give you a way to survive, get out of here, or I will go on a killing spree." Yuan Ye stepped forward.
As soon as he took a step, a huge pressure appeared.
"ah……"
A roar came from the forest, and a black-robed Martial Emperor rushed over like a madman.
"Yuan Ye, I'm going to cut you into pieces! Why are you standing there in a daze? Come on!"
As soon as the black-robed Emperor Wu arrived, he attacked Yuan Ye like an angry lion. At the same time, the warriors saw Emperor Wu coming and rushed towards him one after another.
"You asked for this. Don't blame me for going on a killing spree today!" Yuan Ye suddenly became angry. These people had been chasing him one by one for half a month. Now Yuan Ye gave them a chance to leave, but they still wanted to kill him.
The murderous intention in Yuan Ye's heart suddenly increased.
The figure flashed, the sword energy spread horizontally, the materialized edge was as bright as a comet across the sky, the dazzling light shone in every inch of space, the unparalleled energy was violently stirring, invincible, no one could stop it! Countless weapons shattered into pieces
The sound of cracking resounded in the venue, and the weapons in many people's hands were shattered by the sword energy. Several masters who had not reached the realm of Wujun were instantly pierced through their bodies.
However, the masters in the Wujun realm were not so easy to deal with. Several people stood up and blocked Yuan Ye's path as if they were risking their lives, shouting, "Avenge Master Pi!"
"Report to the boss, let's go to hell with that old guy!" Yuan Ye was really angry. These people are simply dead soldiers, complete killing machines, and death is not a pity.
"***!" Yuan Ye slashed down with his long sword, the sword energy pierced the air, and the brilliant fighting energy shattered the spear in the hand of the man in front of him and crushed one of his arms. But the other party did not flinch.
He attacked him with his bare hands, and several other martial lords also raised their swords and attacked him viciously.
"Okay, I'll give you a ride!" Yuan Ye suddenly opened his eyes angrily, his figure flashed, and he violently used the Seven Kicks of Death. With Yuan Ye's current attack power, the power of the Seven Kicks of Death has long been different from what it was before.
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"Bang bang bang...",
Terrible muffled groans arose one after another, and seven streams of blood were spat out as the seven corpses were kicked away from all sides.