Some of the wounded in the crowd began to convulse. The person next to him, shouted loudly.

"Come and see, what's wrong with them, you see?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his voice, and saw that person, the eyes were more white, less black, and his nails had turned black, Ye Qing hurriedly came over and clicked on her acupoint, "He was poisoned by the corpse, we have to find the things of the Yang as soon as possible, otherwise, their lives will be in danger?"

Everyone nodded, Ye Qing ordered the wind to be really fast, Cai Gongzi, Han Xiu and others, and ordered their acupoints.

Carrying the wounded on their backs, they moved on. Fortunately, these people had the spirit of sharing the suffering, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and they came to a pool.

Inside the pool, the water is crystal clear, and there is a white mist constantly coming out of it. By the edge of the pond, there were golden glutinous rice, Ye Qing strode over, looked at the heavy glutinous rice ears, and smiled, "It's them, give him to the injured person, boil a soup, and drink it?"

"Yes, that moon is thousands of miles, isn't it okay!" the wind came quickly, and his face was full of worry.

"Of course. Ye Qing replied immediately without thinking.

"Great. The wind was so happy that he picked up some ears of wheat and swaggered to make the soup.

There was a chilling cold air from behind, Ye Qing turned around, "Yang Kuan, why are you?"

It turned out that when I saw Ye Qing showing the dew along the way, I thought that my strength was weak, there was no hope of revenge, and my soul was very fragile, so I was taken advantage of by the evil soul. Not only that, but he also made a deal with the evil soul, giving his body to the evil soul, and the evil soul fulfilled the host's wish, it turned out that Yang Kuan's wish was to kill Ye Qing.

A pitch-black spear was condensed in Yang Kuan's palm, and on Yang Kuan's eyes, two demonic flames kept shaking, and the inside of his throat seemed to be stuffed with rotten meat.

"Ye Qing, suffer death!"

The aura on Yang Kuan's body was powerful, comparable to the late stage of the Cultivation Realm. Ye Qing's eyes froze and he exclaimed.

"In the late stage of the Cultivation Realm, how could it be, when I saw him before, he was only in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, how could he cultivate so quickly?"

Ye Qing looked at his whole body, and found that there was no aura that a person should have, and thought: "Presumably, he made some kind of deal with the evil spirits in the main hall, so his strength has been greatly improved, is it really ridiculous?"

The spear stabbed like a snake of grass seed. Ye Qing let out a loud shout, and the vitality continued to pour into the Qingfeng Sword, and as the Qingfeng Sword swung up, it burst out like an explosion on the Qingfeng Sword. Point, stab, cloud, split, cut, hang, slash and other basic sword moves, in Ye Qing's hands, switched up, flowing smoothly.

Combos and smooth movements. It was even more on Yang Kuan's body, leaving wounds one after another, and red blood kept flowing out of this wound.

Yang Kuan was taken aback, "Boy, that's good." In the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, he was actually on an equal footing with me, a martial artist in the late stage of the Cultivation Realm, but I want you to know the essential difference between the Cultivation Realm and the Blood Refining Realm?"

Black Dragon goes to sea!

The tip of the spear kept shaking, and phantoms appeared, forming a powerful and powerful vortex.

Inside the whirlpool, the roar of the black dragon continued to be heard. A loud cry burst out in the hall, and everyone covered their ears. With the spear stabbing out, in the whirlpool, a black dragon, dancing its body, rushed out.

Crossing past this Ye Qing's side, Ye Qing smiled and used the "Tai Chi Sword Technique" to unload a large part of the power of this powerful black dragon.

Chasing the Wind Sword day by day!

"You evil soul, I will use high-level martial arts and the Wind Chasing Sword day by day today to cleanse your filthy soul. Ye Qing exhaled, and the swordsmanship in his hand became much more dexterous and sharp.

Ye Qing, who was beaten, retreated again and again, and a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"This guy, why is he so powerful? Isn't it inexhaustible that the vitality is inexhaustible? A kid in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm has not been defeated until now? Is it really surprising?" Yang Kuan was obviously a little powerless, and when he saw the sword shadow, there were more and more, and with a whoosh, a sword slid from this face.

A stream of red blood flew out, touched the blood on his face, and looked at Ye Qing.

"You are really a kid in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, it's unbelievable? If it's really the Blood Refining Realm, then you are really a demon? The vitality in the sea of qi is simply inexhaustible?" Yang Kuan asked.

Ye Qing nodded heavily, "Really." ”

The hot pain made him hold the spear tightly. stabbed again, Ye Qing shouted, "It's good to come!"

The Qingfeng sword in his hand flew again, like a brush in the artist's hand, waving rapidly.

Yang Kuan became more and more tired the more he fought, and the soul in his body, in such a place, had a great advantage in fighting, but now he was crushed to death by Ye Qing with a set of Yang Sword Techniques, and he was even out of breath.

Huhuhu~

"This guy is really a demon, every Zhiyang sword technique has been practiced to the Dacheng realm, how good should such a parent be?"

As soon as he was distracted, the Qingfeng Sword stabbed over like a storm, and Ye Qing smiled, "Yang Kuan, you fight with me, and you dare to be separated, you really underestimate me." ”

The stormy offensive took the spear in Yang Kuan's hand and flew out.

Peng!

Inserted into the wall, Ye Qing hit Yang Kuan in the face with a sword and a backlash, and shouted: "Don't get out of the way!"

Thump!

Yang Kuan fell to the ground and fainted.

I saw a wisp of black gas burrowing into the ground.

On the wall, the spear formed by the condensation of black gas also slowly disappeared.

"This is..."Looking towards the spear, there were murals on it, with Tang Jieyuan's beauty, Wang Anshi's plum blossoms, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, Ye Qing touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and looked around, "I didn't expect that the owner of this witch palace is still a funny and elegant person." ”

Ye Qing, who was sensitive to strength, looked at the water, tested his temperature, and after testing the temperature on the other side, he found that one side was as cold as frost, and the other side was as hot as summer.

"It's him, right?" Ye Qing's face showed a look of joy.

took out his hand, touched the water on his clothes, and looked at everyone, "Everyone, come on, the pool water in here is the legendary Yin and Yang Spring, which has the effects of improving strength, invigorating blood and removing stasis, beautifying and nourishing the skin, and strengthening the body." ”

When everyone heard this, they quickly got up and walked over, with a look of joy on their faces.