The invisible sword energy was extremely fast, and it rushed to the front of the Blood Evil in an instant, and was about to sink into his body. He seemed to have felt the invisible pressure from the front. The power was no problem to take his life.
"boom!"
The explosion echoed in the Yun Family Hospitality Hall. Xuesha's body was slashed more than ten meters away with a knife, and it hit the wall on one side, making it a big hole. There were still many cracks spreading and dust filled, which was enough to show the power of the collapse of the mountain.
"Xiaoque, is this really your strength? How high is your real realm? Spirit Master? Or is it the peak of Spirit Master?" Yun Shan widened his eyes and looked at the blood evil that had been slashed away by a knife, and asked in shock.
Rong Que did not answer his words because he was frowning and staring at the blood evil that was being chopped out. The moment the sword energy touched the opponent, he already felt something was wrong. With the power of the collapsed mountain, the sword was enough to cut the opponent in half, but now the blood evil evil was just being chopped out, which means that if his body had not been strong enough to withstand the collapsed mountain attack, it would have been blocked with something extremely hard to block the attack.
"Senior Qigong is indeed extraordinary, but it's too much to deceive others!" Sure enough, something Rong Que worried about happened. The blood evil spirit did not die, and walked out of the dust step by step.
After stepping out of dust, Rong Que saw his face clearly at this moment and also knew the real reason why he blocked the collapse of the mountain. It was because he was holding the giant axe in his hand, and the body of the axe was still flashing red. At a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary weapon, but at least it should be a top-grade immortal weapon.
"If the Lord had not given me a top-grade immortal weapon, I think I had died at the hands of my seniors just now. Should I get this account back?" With the top-grade immortal weapon in his hand, Blood Evil's confidence suddenly increased. With this immortal weapon, even a strong spiritual master would dare to fight him.
"Uncle Yunshan, you go first, summon the disciples of the Yun family to withdraw from Qingshan City and move to Bitao Sect with the Yan family. There is no time to explain. If you meet Brother Yunwu, he will tell you." Rong Que said anxiously to Yunshan. He didn't know when the beast tide would come, but he had a feeling that it might be the next moment right away.
Looking at Rong Que's serious expression, Yunshan gritted his teeth. After knowing that he had such strong strength, he could only hold his fists and said, "Thank you, uncle Yun takes one step first. If he loses, he will retreat." As he said that, his figure flashed and he ran towards the gate guarded by the disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect.
"Senior, even if you are a strong spiritual master, you should feel scared now. If you retreat now, I can leave without any blame." Xuesha looked at Yun Shan who was slaughtering his disciples, frowned and said to Rong Que.
"Oh? Then you tell me why I'm afraid? Is it just because you took out a top-grade immortal weapon?" Rong Que smiled contemptuously and glanced at the giant axe in Xuesha's hand. Rong Que was still a little afraid of this axe. If he had no choice but to do anything about his own collapse, he had to escape. Although it was not impossible to kill Xuesha, there was no need to waste his trump card for a minion.
Looking at Rong Que's unscrupulous expression, Xuesha's brows gradually frowned, and finally curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Senior may not be afraid of this immortal weapon, but have you ever thought about whether the fight here will attract other strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect."
"It's okay, I have the ability to wipe out all of you. This is not a lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can try it." Indeed, Rong Que can kill the existence of the spiritual master in the late stage in an instant.
When talking to Rong Que, Xuesha felt that this person was unpredictable. His terrifying speed, his strength to take his life with a wave of his hand, and the words just now didn't seem fake no matter how he looked.
"Senior, please think clearly that this is not a matter between you and me, but a bond between the senior and the forces behind me." It can be seen that Rong Que is extraordinary, and only the mysterious force behind him can suppress him.
Rong Que smiled and took off the heavy jewelry from his body calmly. In this life-and-death battle, even if he was a little slower, he might die.
Although the sacrificial jewelry can no longer play a big role in Rong Que, it is better to be safer when you are fighting. After he put the jewelry in the storage ring, he smiled at Xuesha and said, "You don't report the forces behind you. How can I know it's not easy to mess with? Besides, even if he is not easy to mess with, you can't leave Qingshan City." After saying that, Rong Que's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot with a "bang".
"So fast!"
As soon as the Blood Evil opened his eyes, he felt that Rong Que's speed seemed to be much faster than before. The moment Rong Que's body disappeared, he immediately pulled back, and the giant axe was crossing in front of him. With a "default", a huge force came from the axe, forcing him to retreat continuously.
This retreat followed by an attack that was almost like a rainstorm. One attack continued to attack with the blow. The Blood Evil had no power to fight back and could only resist with the giant axe.
During the low-level period, the spiritual power in the blood evil body was circulated. He seized the opportunity and shook his whole body of spiritual power. The giant axe swung out, which shocked a huge wave of air. Rong Que had to turn over and retreat, otherwise it would be a joke to be knocked by the axe.
"The huge wave of blood!"
With an axe, Rong Que immediately used Qigong, and a roar, the blood-colored giant axe shone even better, as if it was fished out from a pool of blood. His eyes were locked in Rong Que, and he swung his axe, and a bloody smell rushed towards him. A huge bloody wave appeared above the giant axe, roaring towards Rong Que.
Seeing this, Rong Que immediately put away the fruit knife, unsheathed the long sword, and waved it to the huge wave with one sword. Of course, the power of one sword cannot break through the blood wave, but what about ten swords? What about fifty swords? What about one hundred swords?
Rong Que's body retreated. While retreating, he waved his sword. Countless sword lights drew across the same line of the blood wave. After many swords, the blood wave was finally torn apart. Fortunately, the blood evil blocked the collapsed mountain and then dropped its strength. Otherwise, Rong Que would have to break this move.
Looking at the Blood Evil opposite the Blood Wave Crack, Rong Que suddenly had a bold idea and immediately took it into action. He held the sword in his left hand and took out the fruit knife with his right hand. After a moment of silence, he swung it hard. The fruit knife flew out with the speed, and rushed towards the Blood Evil quickly.
Looking at the knife that was shooting, Xuesha smiled disdainfully and thought, "Is there so few moves that I'm going to lose my weapon?"
With a huge wave, he was about to bounce the fruit knife away, suddenly, a breath of death filled his eyes, which was the invisible sword aura.
"boom!"
It was another collapse. Rong Que compressed the blood and qi power and instilled it into the small fruit knife, and then cast it out. Although the blood and qi power would continue to spread after the hand was removed, it did hit the Blood Evil. If it weren't for the blood and qi power dissipating, the Blood Evil would not have any sense before the attack, and would have been cut in half.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, and the blood evil fell to the ground in a mess. The giant axe supported his body. His shirt had been completely destroyed and his internal organs were seriously injured. The most important thing was that a terrifying knife edge was left on his chest. The blood kept oozing out, just like a spring water. If it was not treated in time, it would die sooner or later.
At this moment, footsteps came from the front. Xuesha looked up with some difficulty. He saw Rong Que, who was holding a sword, walked towards him step by step, and said expressionlessly: "Say! Who is the power behind you? Also, do they have anything to do with the disappearance of Yan family Yan Wu."
"I just remembered you now. You are the wasteful young master of the Yan family, Rong Que, hahaha! I didn't expect that I would lose to a waste. However, even if you kill me, I won't get news about your father." Xue Sha seemed to suddenly remember something, and kept looking at Rong Que, and then said with a crazy smile.
"If you don't say it, you'll die. I might spare you if you say it." Rong Que's face was expressionless, his voice was extremely cold, as if he was from the Nine Nethers. Most people were scared to death when they heard this voice and had to do anything.
However, Blood Evil is also a peak powerhouse in the Spiritual Realm. He has killed countless people in his life and is not afraid of ghosts. Looking at Rong Que's expression, he felt very comfortable and kept laughing, saying, "Hahaha! Rong Que, Rong Que, you are also anxious. I tell you that the Blood Clothes Gate is not something you can mess with. Stop as soon as possible, kneel down and beg for mercy. There is still a glimmer of hope."
"It seems that you have no value anymore, so I won't give it to you!" Rong Que's face turned gloomy and his giant sword swung his sword at the Blood Evil.
"Bloody Slash!"
A low roar sounded, and the final counterattack of the Blood Evil began. The power that humans burst out at the last moment was absolutely amazing, but they had no physical strength and were confused in their minds.
"Soul Power!"
A pale color flashed through Rong Que's eyes, and he used the power of the soul more and more skillfully. As long as the thought moves, the power of the soul can swarm out like a tide.
The soul power of Rong Que was invaded by the brain, and the blood-demon Qigong suddenly stopped, holding the axe, the wooden pipe was dull and the expression was numb.
The sword was swung without any pause, blood spilled, and a head rolled down, followed by the headless corpse.
After taking a look at the axe that the blood evil spirit held tightly even if it was dead, Rong Que picked it up with some interest. After careful consideration, he threw it into the storage ring. This kind of thing can only be studied by passing through the beast tide.
"Let's go to the back mountain first. What exactly did my father leave me? It should be a very important thing. These Blood Clothing Sects are also looking for this thing." Rong Que walked out of the Yun family, looked at the Yun family disciples who were already in the distance, and turned around and rushed towards the back mountain of the Yan family. Time waited for no one. Now every second, Rong Que felt that it was so precious.
The back mountain, the waterfall, the lake, the black ape family, this is Rong Que’s memory when he was a child. Looking at the lake in front of him, Rong Que asked unconsciously: “I wonder how Xiao Jin and the others are doing?”
The scenery of the Yan family’s back mountain seems to have never changed. The mountain, stone, and tree have changed. Rong Que sighed briefly, and then began to wonder where his father had put the things?