One by one, the disciples who were willing to leave, did not look back, regardless of anyone's obstruction, they left their original positions and stood behind the people of the Blood Drinking Sect Master, and now, the disciples behind the Huoyun Sect Master and the Taishui Sect Master were less than a hundred people, and it was conceivable how embarrassed the two of them were now.

The two looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, that's fine, those who should leave will have to leave sooner or later, we can't stop if they should leave, the disciples who are behind us now are our disciples, those who left, who knows, are they undercover?"

As the saying goes, adversity sees true love. If there is no real danger, how can you see the hearts of the people?

Ye Qing stood quietly aside, watching all this, the change of people's hearts was so fast. Looking at them, he said coldly: "Today, none of you people want to live, because you want me to die, and I will never let you live." ”

The corners of the Blood Drinking Sect Master's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly, "Yes, I want to see how you are my opponent with only a hundred people!" "Let's go together. Catch the bamboo leaves, exchange our lives, and everyone will go together. ”

One by one, the disciples, holding weapons, from behind the blood drinking sect master, filled out, burst into a loud shout, the whole person jumped up, Taishui sect master and the two people looked at the disciples who had been under their own door in front of them, and now they were holding swords and wanted to kill themselves, at the beginning, they entered the door, but they remembered clearly.

One by one, they have a master, and they keep talking about the words of their father, who is a teacher for a day and a lifetime.

Now it's a good thing, they're going to kill themselves one by one. Kill your own master. Killed his own father.

He smiled coldly, laughed at himself, and looked at the disciples behind him, "You can stay." You're all good, let's go together. Even if we are looking for death, we will also die openly and uprightly, and in the future, others will ask. Our sons and daughters can proudly say that we are the descendants of the disciples of the Taishui Sect?"

"Kill!" With two simple words of encouragement, the morale of the disciples was high, holding the weapons in their hands, shouting, and rushing out, flying the blood of the disciples one by one.

With a click, the greatsword slashed the broadsword. The disciple who cut off the big sword looked at the disciple with the big knife in his hand, "Brother, don't be obsessed anymore, hurry up, surrender, don't make our sect master sad?" I will definitely let him spare your life!"

"What? let me beg him for mercy. Impossible, I asked myself to sit upright. Why do I need to beg him for mercy?" The disciple with the big sword in his hand flew out with one arm, and the big sword in his hand, Ding Ling snorted, and rowed it out far away.

The red pillars of blood kept gushing out of his shoulders, gasping for breath, struggling to prop up his body, watching the broken knife continue to approach, the broken knife and the marble floor, rubbing out red sparks, kept coming over, there was no emotion on his face, he retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground.

Timidly, he stammered: "We are brothers? We are brothers with our heads on the ground, you can't kill me?

"Brother!" the disciple with the broken knife in his hand smiled coldly, "I don't have such a brother! Besides, it's not someone who can be a brother? Accompany to be a brother? At least, I know that you are not worthy, and you don't have to accompany you?"

The broken knife fell, and the head of the broken arm disciple flew out, and a large red blood flower bloomed in the air. The Broken Knife disciple pounced, knelt on the ground, his eyes were ruddy, and quietly looked at the disciple with fear and fear in his eyes.

There are many disciples who are brothers, and they are good brothers, and one of them knocked his head on the ground and worshiped Guan Gong. But now the swords in their hands are looking at each other. Tears flowed out of his eyes, and red blood flowers bloomed one by one in the air. A scream kept ringing in my ears.

Ye Qing came to the Blood Drinking Sect Master and blocked his way, the Taishui Sect Master and the Huoyun Sect Master did not speak, and stood quietly behind, because they knew that this matter had to be solved by themselves.

Ye Qing slowly approached, the Blood Drinking Sect Master kept retreating, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, and was tripped to the ground by a bronze iron pillar more than ten meters long, and there were demon beasts on the iron pillar that stepped on the clouds and soared.

Covering the back of his head, he rubbed it, slowly stood up, and stammered and asked, "What do you want? Even if you kill me? You won't survive? If you offend Grandma Hong, he won't let you go, no one can escape his clutches?"

"Will I be able to do it? don't worry about it, I just know that you will definitely die now, don't you worry?" Ye Qing smiled coldly. This kind of person cannot be kept, and if he stays, he will be a curse, and he will harm himself and others.

"Since you don't give me a way to live, then..." A sneer appeared at the corner of the Blood Drink Sect Master's mouth, and a blood-red war knife suddenly appeared in his hand, seven feet and seven inches long, with some strange patterns, and a blood-red gem was inlaid with the position of the handle.

There was a burst of shouts, a steady stream, and the powerful vitality was infused with blood-red war knives. This war knife is called the Blood Knife. The surroundings seemed to have turned into a sea of blood, and the smell of blood in the surrounding air gathered towards the blood knife. I took a breath, and my smile grew more and more hideous.

"I'm here today to take a look. How did you take my life?"

With a knife in the air, a blood-red sword appeared, rushing towards Ye Qing. Click, click, the marble slab on the ground cracked rapidly, cracks appeared, and they quickly began to spread around, Ye Qing's eyes froze, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

It was also a sword in the sky, and a cyan sword appeared. The two rays of light collided together, and many sounds such as detonator explosives exploded, and bursts of white smoke rose. When the smoke cleared, many large marble slabs fell.

The two men glanced at each other before rushing out, and when they touched, there was a sound of metal colliding. The two weapons, colliding together again, slid out in different directions, rubbing out red sparks, blooming in the air, and the power of dyed hair made the disciples stop with palpitations.

Looking at this battle, the expressions of the Taishui Sect Master and the Huoyun Sect Master behind him were ugly, they didn't expect Ye Qing's strength to be so powerful that they could be compared to the Sect Master. One by one, their hearts rose to their throats, and they watched the battle quietly, and they held a handful of sweat tightly in their palms?

"Look at the knife!" The Blood Drinking Sect Master's body technique suddenly unleashed, this is the pace of the Moon Shadow Trace, suddenly disappeared in front of him, appeared behind Ye Qing, and rushed over with a knife. With a bang, the knife seemed to have slashed at the top of the iron.

Bump. The bounce flew out, flying out of a distance of ten meters, cracks appeared on his blood knife, it was unbelievable, looking at Ye Qing, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running in his heart, what was going on? Why is his body?

On Ye Qing's back, there was a crack in his clothes, but there were only white marks on his body. Slowly walked over.

The Blood Drink Sect Master leaned against the bronze pillar, unable to move, his hands kept trembling, there was numbness and pain in it, and he slowly looked at Ye Qing coming over, unable to do anything.

Ye Qing's Qingfeng sword hit him on the neck, and said coldly, "You have today, all this is fate." You don't look like a sect master at all?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill or chop, hurry up and do it, don't damn Didi, Lao Tzu doesn't like it the most?" The blood drink sect master's eyes showed an unyielding smell, and his hands moved slowly, hoping to recover his strength, and the muscles and bones in his hands began to move, making a cappacapa sound?

"Yo!" Ye Qing sneered, "I like a man like you the most? I want to see how you died?"

"Tell your men to stop. Otherwise, I'll kill you?" Ye Qing knew very well that the current situation, where was the fact that most of the people were in the Blood Drinking Sect Master, if they killed the Blood Drinking Sect Master and let those people come nonsense, they wouldn't have any benefit?

The Blood Drinking Sect Master's head twisted aside, "Don't, I don't want them to stop, I want them to die and bury me with me?"

A kind of you can't live without me, haha laughed, "You beg me, you beg me, I'll let him stop?" "Hehe, you fucking think you're the sect master now." You're just not the fish on the board now, what the fuck are you qualified to?Tell me the conditions, I can die with my fingers!" Ye Qing smiled coldly?

"I bet, you don't dare to kill me, and you can't kill me?" the Blood Drinking Sect Master was full of confidence.

With a bang, a red blood flower bloomed in the air, and his head, like a leather ball, rolled down the steps. One by one, the disciples were still fighting each other, and they didn't stop at all. Ye Qing burst out and said neatly and forcefully, "Listen, now that the Blood Drinking Sect Master is dead, that's his head." If any of you want to be like him. Raise a hand, and satisfy you, if you don't want to die? Just stop me?"

"Work for me well, let me see if you want to live!" Ye Qing swept over the disciples one by one, and one by one the disciples threw down the weapons in their hands. Standing in place, he cast a respectful gaze towards Ye Qing.