First of all, the three masters of Jin Guang had a life-and-death hatred for him. Secondly, even if people like Chen Gufeng saved him this time, when everything was settled, the other party would definitely bite him.
There is also a young man surnamed Bai, who is like him, a sword king and a talented sword cultivator.
There are so many spiritual swords outside, and there are ten nine-grade spiritual swords, plus black crystals, if the other party goes out, it is impossible for him to give up these.
Therefore, he could not save these people.
These people must die here.
As for Mrs. Zijin, she saved his life and brought him to Zhongzhou. This love is very great. Even if she shares the treasures outside with her, he is willing to do so.
Of course, he saved the other party's life just now, which is considered to be even.
But he thought that Mrs. Zijin would not compete with him for the spiritual swords outside, at most, the black crystals would be evenly divided.
After all, it was useless for the other party to ask those spiritual swords, but Black Crystal was very helpful for her to practice.
Putting aside these thoughts, everyone except him and Mrs. Zijin will die.
"Sorry, more than half of you and I have a grudge. As for the remaining people, I cannot guarantee that you will not deal with me after you go out!"
"So, the best result is that you all die here!"
Ye Wudao calmly.
Upon hearing this, Master Jin Guang and others immediately looked extremely ugly, and their eyes seemed to be about to rush out.
"Are you not afraid that if we leave here safely and cause trouble for you?" Master Jin Guang said coldly: "You'd better tell me the solution, otherwise you might not end up with a good end!"
"I want us to die here? I'm afraid we want to eat the treasures outside. If we go together, I don't believe that we can't kill him. If we can't get out, he will be buried with us!" Chen Gufeng said angrily.
Soon, Jin Guangren and others all looked bad and looked at Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao smiled faintly and said, "Can you kill me?"
These people now have less than 10% of their soul power, and even if they use sword skills, they cannot exert much power.
And his soul power is still overflowing. With his soul power comparable to that of a half-step power of the other shore realm, plus the Eighteen Sword Formation, these people cannot kill him no matter how crazy they are.
Of course, Ye Wudao would not take risks. He just used the impact of those ferocious beasts to consume all the soul power of these people.
"kill!"
Dong Yuyang yelled, unable to help but kill Ye Wudao, and now he takes the lead. At the same time, Master Jin Guang and others take action together.
They wanted to capture Ye Wudao and forced a way to crack it.
Only when the soul power is no longer consumed greatly, relying on the treasure, can the soul power be slowly restored, resist the impact of ferocious beasts, and thus survive.
"Eighteen Sword Formation!"
Ye Wudao sneered and used the Eighteen Sword Formation. The circular sword light instantly slashed on the magic stick treasure in front of Bai Xu, and suddenly beat it into a stream of light and flew back to Bai Xu's hand.
Then, the beasts attacked again.
The faces of several people changed drastically and they were about to resist the beasts, but at this time, the beasts disappeared, which was very surprising.
In the air, a majestic blue phantom suddenly appeared, looking at everyone with a grin.
"Lord of Qinglong Sword!"
Master Jin Guang shouted, "Let us go out, you should have absorbed enough soul power, there is no need to kill us!"
Chen Gufeng didn't want to die, so he immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Senior, please let me go. If you have any orders, Tingyulou will do the same!"
The Lord of the Qinglong Sword laughed, "Let you go? Why let you go? You covet my inheritance and treasures, and you want to leave like this?"
"Don't be foolish, today, you all will die here!"
At this time, Ye Wudao looked at the Qinglong Sword Lord coldly and smiled: "I didn't expect that the ancestor of the Qing clan was actually a person with such a corrupt character. He set up a trap here and killed countless warriors!"
"However, I have to admire that I have arranged so thoroughly for my death and resurrection one day!"
The Qinglong Sword Lord was surprised, "Do you know the Qing family? Tell me, what is your relationship with the Qing family!"
Ye Wudao shook his head and said, "Actually, I have nothing to do with Qing clan, I just know one of your Qing clan members."
The Qinglong Sword Master smiled and said, "I thought that there was no one in the Qing family in this world. It turned out that there were descendants. Very good, boy, tell me the whereabouts of my clan, and I will make you suffer less later!"
Ye Wudao said disdainfully: "You want to kill me, but you still want me to tell you this? Master of Qinglong Sword, are you a dead person? Do not want to resurrect yourself!"
The Master of Qinglong Sword Sneered, "This is not your final say. You have excellent physical fitness. You are the best choice for me to reborn as my body-taking. But in the future, I will take your body with you and leave a hero on the mainland.
Fame!"
Ye Wudao smiled faintly, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed in the end!"
The Lord of the Qinglong Sword smiled, and the next moment, his lips moved, and invisible sound waves rippled, and the roar of dragons as loud as thunder sounded in everyone's minds.
The sounds sounded, shaking my whole mind. The soul power in the soul sea kept swelling, and flew out of my mind and towards the Lord of the Qinglong Sword.
Then, absorbed by it.
Everyone seemed to appear in a dark world. In the distance was the River Styx. Suddenly, a huge blue-black dragon soared out of the River Styx, making waves of dragon roars.
That kind of stern chant was very harsh and domineering, making people feel that the whole head was so painful and was about to explode.
"Under my dark dragon roar, even the masters in the other shore realm will be hypnotized by me!" The Lord of the Qinglong Sword laughed, his lips constantly twitching.
At this time, the soul power of Jin Guang Ren and others was constantly spreading and could not be stopped. They looked frightened and kept begging for mercy.
But the Lord of the Qinglong Sword ignored it at all.
Even control these people, use sword techniques, and absorb their soul power faster.
Not long after, Chen Gufeng fell to the ground first. Even with many treasures protecting him, his soul power was exhausted. Even if he was rescued, he was a vegetable or an idiot.
What's more, he will definitely die here.
"No, I entered the Sword King Realm at the age of twenty-five, and now I have the fifth level of the Wu Realm cultivation level. The future is promising and the future is promising. How can I die!"
The young man surnamed Bai was very unwilling to accept it, and finally his eyes gradually blurred and he fell to the ground.
"asshole!"
The mysterious old man is a master of the other shore realm, but here, his cultivation is imprisoned and he becomes extremely weak.
His soul power is not much left and he is about to face death.
"Then die together!"
The mysterious old man roared, resisted the impact of the roar of the dark dragon, soared into the air, and exploded directly.
Boom, a mushroom cloud appeared, and the terrifying force of the storm drove Ye Wudao and Mrs. Zijin out.
This is the self-destruction of a powerful man from the other shore realm. Although his cultivation is imprisoned, he can still self-destruct, and the power of self-destruction is quite terrifying.
Obviously, the mysterious old man wanted to injure the Lord of the Qinglong Sword through self-destruction.
But the Lord of the Qinglong Sword is now just a broken body and a wisp of soul. How could he be injured by the power of cultivation?
If you use the sword technique of Soul-breaking and the powerful soul power, you can hurt the Qinglong Sword Lord.
But the problem is that the soul power of Jin Guang Master and others is approaching to dry up, which is also the reason why the Lord of Qinglong Sword dares to appear now.
After the mushroom cloud disappeared, the laughter of the Qinglong Sword Lord came. He was indeed safe and sound, and he glanced at everyone with contempt and proud expression, looking confident in winning.
The mysterious old man's self-destruction and the safety of the Qinglong Sword Lord made the three masters of Jin Guang sink into the millet, and his heart was also filled with despair.
At this moment, do they still have hope of survival?
However, the mysterious old man's self-destruction was not useless, but interrupted the Lord of the Qinglong Sword, allowing them to take a breath.
"Little brother, do you have a way to deal with the Lord of the Qinglong Sword? No, we will all die here this time, right?"
Mrs. Zijin's head and eardrum were incredibly painful, and she was even more scared. Although she was a gold medal killer, she was not the kind of cold-blooded animal who had been trained as a killer since childhood. She was still afraid and afraid of death.
"Don't worry, how could I, Ye Wudao, die here!" Ye Wudao said in a deep voice.
At this time, Master Jin Guang looked at Ye Wudao and said with a complicated look: "To be honest, I always have a strong sense of familiarity with you and your friends. Who are you?"
"Before dying, I hope to see your true face!"
Ye Wudao and Mrs. Zijin looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were curved.
Then Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Actually, we should have revealed our true face. You said before that there is no grudge between us, but it's a pity that there is actually a grudge between life and death!"
After saying that, both of them threw away their black robes, black hats and masks.
Show your true face.
When they saw the appearance of Ye Wudao and Mrs. Zijin, the three of them were shocked.
Ye Wudao and the others naturally knew him and had seen him in the chaotic ancient forest. As for Mrs. Zijin, as a gold medal killer, although her identity, whereabouts, and appearance are hidden very well.
But before that, they had already known Mrs. Zijin very well through some channels, and knew that her appearance could be changed into a little girl, and they had even seen her true portrait.
When killing people, they always look like little girls. Only when they don’t kill people will they reveal their true appearance.
Therefore, in the chaotic ancient forest, the people of the Golden Guangzong immediately recognized Mrs. Zijin in the form of a little girl.
"So it's you!" Dong Yuyang was extremely surprised. There was a great revenge between them.
"Haha..." Bai Xu, a white-faced scholar, smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect to meet again, it would be an occasion like this!"
"You should be glad that the three of us can't kill you now!"
"But you have to die here too!"
Ye Wudao smiled faintly and said, "You will die here, but we may not..."
Buzzing!
The Lord of the Green Dragon Sword once again used the Nether Dragon Roar, and the three of them screamed, and the soul powers of the soul overflowed from the sea of souls and were absorbed by them.
Their heads became heavier and their vision became blurry, and they had the urge to sleep for thousands of years.
The Nether Dragon Roar is a very powerful hypnotic method. Now, the three masters of Jinguang are hypnotized and actively release their soul power to absorb it.