Ye Qi drew his sword solemnly and raised his sword. Under the sword, the sword energy suddenly fell like rain. Every drop of rain and every sword fell on the scimitar. The scimitar would be broken into two pieces. When it landed on the war horse, the war horse would also be broken into two pieces. When it landed on the bodies of those barbarian warriors, the barbarian felt hat would be cut open and then his head would be opened and his flesh would be bloomed.

The sound of shouting and horse hooves instantly passed away. The sword rain fell for a moment, and the field turned into a Shura field, and none of the thousands of barbarian warriors lived.

Ye Qi walked on the blood-stained grass, came to the tent, lifted the felt curtain at the door, and walked in.

"After the first lecturer was injured, I knew that the Twelve Mr. would come." The National Master of Jinzhang wiped off the sweat from his face and looked at Ye Qi and said.

Ye Qi smiled and said, "It's quite smart. You are worthy of being able to achieve apocalypse in the wasteland. Although your apocalypse looks weak, it has surpassed most practitioners in the world."

The Jinzhang National Master said again: "Your arrival is very unfair to the grassland."

Ye Qi said: "There are many unfair things in the world, because of your thoughts, your strength, and your position. I must kill you."

The national master of the Golden Tent put the bone chain in his hand on the short table in front of him. Suddenly, a cold wind scattered in the tent. The winds blew on the tent, and the tent quickly disintegrated, revealing the blue sky in the Great Wilderness and the grassland stained with blood from a thousand elite tents.

The blood was blown by the cold wind and fell off the grass and gathered over the original king's tent, forming a blood-red cloud. The war horses and the remaining corpses of the warriors quickly turned gray and then became powder.

Ye Qi was still in the Golden Tent Master's action. When the blood cloud formed a solid cloth in the void, he said, "A few years ago, I left from Youge, and I was killed by a hundred elite cavalry under the sword. Then, the two magistrates of the magistrate at that time used flesh and bones as formations. Your formation should be obtained from Xiling. However, you also took the method of refining faith in the Buddha Sect, took their resentment before death and turned them into blood, and then used the grassland witch technique to sacrifice these powers to yourself. It seems that even if I don't kill them, they will die. After you die, you will see the immortal heaven and should be punished."

After wiping off the sweat, the national master of the Golden Tent was still sweating. Perhaps it was not easy for him to attract the blood. He had sweated more on his face at this time, just like after the rain.

"If I hadn't been in the lower house, the royal court of the Golden Treasure would have been destroyed by the Tang Dynasty. If I could have been lucky enough to die under Mr. Twelve, after I died, I would have confessed."

The blood clouds that turned into substance in the sky suddenly turned into rivers, falling from the sky, and in an instant, it completely flowed into the body of the Jinguan National Master. The aura of the Jinguan National Master suddenly became like the deep snow peak on the banks of the Resident Sea.

He picked up the bone chain on the table, and the world was turned upside down between the fields, turning into a gray space, leaving only Ye Qi standing with his sword.

The national master of Jinguan practiced a lot, but the path he took was always the way to meditate. At this time, it was not the transformation of heaven and earth, but Ye Qi was forcibly pulled into the world constructed by his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Qi pointed his sword at the dome of the dark world, and he said, "If you don't use the sea of ​​consciousness as the battlefield, you can take my sword, but at this time, you can only take my sword half."

While speaking, his sword fell and slashed, and then the dark world of consciousness was cut open from heaven to earth by Ye Qi, and the world immediately returned to the original tent.

...

The national master of the Golden Tent looked pale. He was lying on the ground, and a sword wound that penetrated his brain broke out from the middle of his eyebrows. Blood mixed with brain gradually surged from the crack. He looked at Ye Qi and said with a depressed look: "When I was enthroned by the great priest of the treasure tripod, I had seen the master of the spectator. Just now, even if the master of the spectator was pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness by me, I could seriously injure him."

Ye Qi did not deny the words of the National Master of the Golden Tent. The other party had already crossed the five realms and prepared for his arrival for several days, sacrificed a thousand elite troops in the King Tent. He gave him the opportunity to pull himself into the sea of ​​consciousness. If he were the master of the spectator at that time, he would indeed be seriously injured by him.

"When I entered the perception, I saw a sea. When I practiced later, the sea of ​​consciousness truly became a sea."

The national master of the Golden Sect looked even more depressed. He said in despair: "With enough time, Mr. Twelve will definitely be stronger than Master. Even if I am, I will be an ant in front of Mr.."

"I don't believe that the academy does not kill the son of the Hades to please the Hades. Could it be that you and your master have found the Hades and want to fight the son of the Hades? If so, you may not be sure to kill the Hades. The arrival of Mr. is to clear the threats of the Tang Kingdom and the academy in the future."

Ye Qi nodded and admitted, "You are going to die, why don't you tell you the truth. The King of Hades is Haotian, so there has never been a saying of the son of Hades. We don't want to kill Haotian. Even if we have two more masters, Haotian will not die. We just want to make this world without eternal night and make this world less boring."

The Jinguan Master stared at him and died.

...

(I regretted that I let Ye Qi devour the cultivation of the drunkard butcher too early. This generation of master of the Golden Tent Investor National Master was killed by Mr. Twelve, who died of half a sword. It was too frustrating to die.)

...

In front of Honglian Temple, countless small swords flew back to the box behind Ning Que, and the sword energy disappeared in the void. The Taoist priests in the South China Sea Temple died in a very miserable way. Each of them had countless blood holes on their bodies, and their eyes were open with anger and their eyes were closed.

There was an extra hole in Longqing's belly. This hole was countless times larger than the hole he had when he was shot through his heart by Ning Que Fu arrow a year and a half ago in the wasteland. Therefore, at this time he was already in the realm of knowing fate, and even went far in the entire realm of knowing fate. His vitality was still dispersed by the big hole in his belly, and it was time to die.

If Ning Que had only relied on the iron bow and the thirteen talisman arrows, he would have confidence to kill Ning Que when he surrounded the men of the Dongxuan Realm. However, he did not expect that the small sword in the box behind Ning Que seemed to be even more terrifying than those talisman arrows. He just flew out to form a formation and his subordinates would die completely. He was also involved in the formation and could only avoid two talisman arrows and failed to avoid the third one.

"If you were me, you would die." Long Qing could no longer make a sound, and when he spoke, his lips were slightly opened.

Ning Que knew what he wanted to express and said, "Yes, I can defeat you in the wasteland, and now I can kill you because the senior brothers and sisters on the back mountain of the academy are too strong."

"Sometimes, I envy you."

Ning Que said: "You are the prince of Yan State and the son of the God of Xiling. Since I was four years old, I have to kill people and survive in the harshest environment. In my life, I still have to take care of Sangsang's oil bottle. In fact, I envy you."
Chapter completed!