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- "Chou clown, can you stop laughing? Your smile is too lethal." Ye Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted.
"Seeking death!" Yue Moqun screamed angrily, and the gray flying sword stained with strong death energy slashed towards Ye Hao like lightning. What he hated most was that others talked about his appearance. This has become an indelible thing in his heart. The shadow of his twisted and dark psychology was born from this.
Ye Hao stretched out his hand and clamped his two fingers together like a phantom. Suddenly, Yue Moqun's flying sword was easily clamped by him. He could kill a dozen of the little Foundation Establishment Stage monks every minute.
With a "clang" sound, the flying sword broke inch by inch.
Yue Moqun was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood. His spiritual thoughts attached to the flying sword were completely wiped out.
"Golden Core Stage" Yue Moqun's eyes were filled with fear. You must know that his Evil Shadow Flying Sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Even the Golden Core Stage monks can rarely destroy the spirit in such an understatement. Qi, this person¡¯s cultivation level is unfathomable.
"You clown, impulsiveness is the devil. I stopped you just because I wanted to ask you something. I won't kill you as a demon cultivator." Ye Hao said with a smile.
"What do you want to ask?" Yue Moqun became much more honest.
"Is your master an old monster with evil eyes?" Ye Hao asked.
"Yes, the old man with evil eyes is his master." Yue Moqun did not dare to call his master the old monster, but when he mentioned the old monster with evil eyes, his expression suddenly became arrogant. He believed that the golden man in front of him No matter how strong the Dan Stage monk is, he would not dare to offend the evil-eyed old monster.
"That's good. Where is the evil-eyed old monster now? I have something to discuss with him." Ye Hao smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.
When Yue Moqun saw Ye Hao's appearance, he thought he was asking the evil-eyed old monster for something, and his demeanor became a bit arrogant unconsciously.
"Master, he is with Patriarch Qinghe, the elder of the ** Sect. You know Patriarch Qinghe, a peerless powerhouse at the fifth level of distraction stage. He and my master are close friends." Yue Moqun said proudly, ** Sect Ancestor Qinghe was such a strong man, but such a strong man was just an equal to his master, so he, as a disciple, naturally felt superior to him.
Ancestor Qinghe! It turns out that the old bastard who forced Han Yeyue to become a couple was called Patriarch Qinghe, and he remembered it.
"So, when will they come? I really have something urgent to find them." Ye Hao had various thoughts in his mind, but he looked anxious.
"Master, he and Patriarch Qinghe still have important things to do. They won't be here for about ten days and a half. However, master is not someone you can see casually. Of course, if I open my mouth, it will be different." Yue Mo The crowd was arrogant, and the meaning was very clear. If you want to see the evil old monster, come and beg me.
"Ten days and a half! Haha, that's good, that's good" Ye Hao burst out laughing, looking at Yue Moqun like he was looking at a clown.
Yue Moqun immediately realized that something was wrong. When this kid tricked him, he was not asking for the evil-eyed old monster. He clearly wanted to know whether the evil-eyed old monster could come over. He immediately strangled him and wanted to fly away.
Ye Hao picked up flowers and made a move, his body flashed with lightning, and he slapped Yue Moqun on the chest with his palm.
Yue Moqun's protective spiritual energy could not withstand it for even a moment, and his internal organs were crushed by Ye Hao's spiritual energy. Blood flew all over his body, and he fell from the air like a pile of rotten meat.
At this moment, a gray light flew out of Yue Mo's group and shot into the air at extremely high speed in an attempt to escape.
Ye Hao had been prepared for a long time. With a movement of his mind, a layer of spiritual energy shield containing the Suzaku flame in the air instantly appeared and closed in, trapping the gray light in it.
As soon as Ye Hao waved his hand, the spiritual energy shield shot into his hand. He carefully looked at the gray light that was constantly struggling in it, and thought to himself: "I have long heard that the evil eye aurora of the evil eye old monster is very strange. It seems that it is really Well-deserved reputation.¡±
Ye Hao tore off Yue Moqun's storage bag, popped out a little Suzaku flame and burned his body to ashes.
There are tens of thousands of spiritual stones of various grades in Yue Moqun's storage bag. He is considered rich, but there is nothing that Ye Hao likes.
"Hey! Why does this ancient painting look so familiar?" At this time, Ye Hao suddenly discovered an ancient painting scroll in the corner of Yue Moqun's storage bag, which seemed to be very similar to the one he got.
Ye Hao took out the ancient paintings he got from the storage bag, and then took out the ancient paintings from Yue Moqun's storage bag and unfolded them.
The materials of these two ancient paintings are exactly the same, and even the texture of the scroll is exactly the same. However, one of the paintings shows a human sacrifice during the prehistoric period. Hundreds of men and women knelt under the altar, and on the altar There is a naked girl lying there. It should be that humans in the ignorant period used human sacrifices to worship the heaven.
But another ancient painting shows a demon cultivator looking up to the sky and roaring.The figure has green messy hair, and his back is full of tangled muscles, full of the beauty of strength. Next to the demon cultivator, a snake-like demon knife is inserted next to him, and the background of the painting slowly rises. a red sun.
"What's the relationship between these two paintings? Wang Tong carries one with him. I heard that Wang Ji gave it to him. Yue Moqun also has one with him. Could it be that the old monster with evil eyes gave it to him? "Ye Hao thought and shook his head. He couldn't find anything special about the two paintings, nor could he find any connection between them.
Ye Hao put away the two ancient paintings and fired them towards the haze like lightning.
Since he knows that the Qinghe ancestor and the evil-eyed old monster of the ** sect will not come in a short time, Uncle Ye has nothing to worry about. Wang Ji, that old man, prepare to die.
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Under Wuyue Peak, Wang Ji led hundreds of Yanxia Sect disciples and surrounded Han Yeyue, while Han Yeyue squatted on the ground, supporting a beautiful woman with a pale face and blood stains on her mouth and chest.
Han Yeyue took out a few pills, poured them into the woman's mouth, and said softly: "Mrs. Mo, use your spiritual power to activate the medicine. You will be fine."
It turned out that the injured woman was Bei Xiaohui. She was discovered while waiting for Han Yeyue. She was severely injured by Wang Ji in anger because she mocked Wang Ji with cold words.
At this time, Han Yeyue had just arrived.
"Senior nephew Yeyue, you should go back to your Wuyue Peak. If you don't know how to behave, this bitch will be your fate." Wang Ji said coldly, if Han Yeyue really ran away, how could he tell Mr. Qinghe Zu confessed?
Han Yeyue stood up slowly, with murderous intent in her beautiful eyes. She glanced at the disciples of the Yanxia Sect who surrounded her, and said, "It seems that I have been in seclusion for three years, so you have forgotten some things."
These disciples of the Yanxia Sect unconsciously avoided Han Yeyue's gaze. Among the seven peak masters, Han Yeyue had the weirdest personality and the hottest temper. The incident of razing the Lieyan Peak complex to the ground was still unknown. It¡¯s vivid in my mind.
"Hahaha, nephew Yeyue, are you threatening them in front of me, Wang Ji?" Wang Ji laughed loudly. A junior in the Jindan stage was so presumptuous in front of him. Didn't she know that in the Jindan stage? How big is the difference from the Nascent Soul stage?
The corners of Han Yeyue's mouth curled up, and Wuyue Feijian suddenly emitted a cold light.
Suddenly, several Yanxia disciples screamed and fell down.
"It's unreasonable. If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty." Wang Ji said angrily. This woman actually dared to make a move in front of him, and he didn't notice it early enough to stop her.
Wang Ji's vitality was shaken, and his natal flying sword turned into a dragon and slashed at Han Yeyue.
Han Yeyue sneered, the spirit of his hands kept changing, and the misty flying sword evoked layers of misty moonlight.
There were more than a hundred confrontations in an instant, and the surrounding trees and rocks were turned into powder by the flying vitality, and the disciples of the Yanxia Sect also retreated one after another.
"Yuan Qihow do you have Yuan Qi? Have you broken through and entered the Nascent Soul stage!" Wang Ji shouted in disbelief.
The Nascent Soul stage is when the golden elixir is shattered into an infant, where heaven and man interact, and spiritual energy is transformed into a higher level of vitality. Moreover, Dantian Nascent Soul is practicing all the time, which is equivalent to twice as much practice time.
The advantage of the Nascent Soul stage over the Golden Core stage is not only reflected in strength. After the physical body of a monk in the Golden Core stage dies, his soul will not last long before disappearing into thin air. But the Nascent Soul stage is different. After the body of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage dies, the Nascent Soul can escape from the body and find a suitable body to be reborn.
Therefore, when one reaches the Nascent Soul stage, the chance of death will be greatly reduced. Unless the Nascent Soul is eliminated together, it will be difficult to completely kill the Nascent Soul monks.
No one would have thought that Han Yeyue would break through to the Nascent Soul stage in just three years of retreat, and she had concealed this fact from beginning to end.
"Even if you reach the Nascent Soul stage, can you still run away?" Wang Ji said sharply. He knew that if Han Yeyue reached the Nascent Soul stage, it would be difficult for him to prevent her from escaping.
As soon as Wang Ji finished speaking, two figures arrived, and they turned out to be two of the Yuan Ying Taoists from the five major towns.
"Master uncle, fifth master uncle, I never thought that you would also be colluding with Wang Jihang." Han Yeyue said coldly. She knew that it would be difficult for her to escape against three veteran Nascent Soul Taoists.
"Senior nephew Ye Yue, those who know practical things are heroes. Patriarch Qinghe is the elder of the ** sect and has advanced cultivation. If you become a Taoist couple with him, it will be beneficial to you and the sect without any harm. Why bother? Resistance?" The great uncle persuaded.
"Yes, nephew Yeyue, you have reached the realm of Nascent Soul at such a young age. With the immortal cultivation resources of the ** Sect, you can hope to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal. What is the purpose of our cultivation? Isn't it just to become an immortal?" Fifth Master Uncle also advisedroad.
Han Yeyue laughed loudly, pointed the light mist sword at the three elders of the Nascent Soul sect, and said disdainfully: "You are so weak and courageous, and you still dare to talk about becoming an immortal. It's just a joke. If you have different paths, you can't work together. Think about it." Leave me here in exchange for your life."
Han Yeyue's determination to fight to the death was extremely strong, and the faces of Wang Ji and the three Nascent Soul monks became solemn. Although three to one, if a Nascent Soul monk was determined to fight to the death, it would be difficult to guarantee that none of them would not. She will be used as a backer. Moreover, Patriarch Qinghe wanted a living Han Yeyue, not a corpse.
At this time, Wang Ji seemed to have made some decision, and said to Han Yeyue with a gloomy face: "Okay, you win, get out of the Yanxia Sect."
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