Huo Tian was also a good hand among the underground natives, but he was defeated and died before he could even catch Yun Qing's move. 『』

This situation frightened the natives of the underground.

Yun Qing killed Huo Tian with a sword, and then strode towards where Yue Qingrou and the others were.

"Stop him, don't let them meet." As soon as the underground natives saw that Yun Qing was so powerful, they immediately raised their vigilance.

If Yun Qing is allowed to merge with those geniuses before him, I am afraid that something big will happen.

A group of frustrated wolves is not terrible, what is terrible is a group of wolves with a wolf king.

With the orders of the leaders among the underground natives, more underground natives rushed to Yunqing.

A ** soul attack continued to impact towards Yunqing.

Yun Qing almost immediately sensed the constant fluctuation of the power of his small world.

Under the attack of that ** soul, the small world power he released couldn't help but shake.

But although it kept shaking, it did not disappear or dissipate.

On the contrary, the power of that small world is constantly absorbing those soul attacks.

Of course, the power absorbed is a drop in the bucket for the small world, and it will not play any role in the small world at all.

But Yun Qing was completely relieved when he noticed this.

As long as the opponent's soul attack is ineffective, then what he has to guard against is a high-level grandmaster who has broken the boundary of immortals among the underground natives.

As long as the high-level grandmaster does not appear, then against these underground natives whose combat effectiveness is generally weak, Yun Qing can simply be said to be a tiger into the flock.

The Blood Seal of Tu Tian was unleashed again, and Yun Qing had the Peerless Sword in one hand and the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword in the other, like a killing god from hell, and corpses were everywhere he passed.

"Chief, that outsider is too strong. What should we do, do you want to invite the high priest" On the hill in the distance, an old man with white hair asked a middle-aged man standing next to him with his hands in his hands, not angry and arrogant.

"Hmph, is it just because he wants to invite the high priest to make the high priest think that we are so useless" The eyes of the indigenous leader flashed coldly: "Pass the order, let all the saint-level powerhouses of our tribe go out, and be sure to kill that person." ”

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, but in his heart, he secretly slandered: "All the saint-level powerhouses of the tribe are no different from inviting out the high priest?"

The holy level in the mouth of the underground natives refers to the martial soul realm in the cultivation system created by the martial gods, that is, the grandmaster in the mouth of ordinary people.

Of course, the saint-level powerhouse of this indigenous tribe did not break the boundary of immortals, that is, the existence above the true soul stage.

Above the True Soul Period, the High Priest is what the natives of the underground call so.

Their division of the cultivation realm is a continuation of the previous statement of the Martial God. No one knows how many years that cultivation system has been used, but it seems to have been used since the times.

As soon as the order was issued, dozens of obviously extremely strong men from the vicinity of this tribal leader directly killed Yunqing.

"It's good to come." Yun Qing laughed, as long as there was no high-level grandmaster-level Cunzii coming, no one would be able to keep him at all.

"Sword Emperor Jue, one sword across the sky" Yun Qing let out a heaven-shattering roar, the two swords in his hands were actually distracted and used for two purposes, and the two swords each performed a move and a sword across the air.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to dim in an instant.

The sword intent that soared into the sky seemed to communicate with heaven and earth, making the entire underground world seem to be filled with sword qi in an instant.

This illusion shook the hearts of all the underground natives.

The sluggishness of the movement at this moment made Yunqing find an opportunity.

The sword was like lightning, swift as a dragon, and wherever it passed, the stumps of the skull flew sideways, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

That was because Tu Tian's blood seal followed closely behind, refining their blood in an instant.

"Thieves dare." The group of strong men who were rushing over were all stunned when they saw this, and their eyes were blood-red.

The people Yun Qing killed were all their juniors, and some were even apprentices who they had quietly trained.

Being killed by Yun Qing like this, how could they not be angry

Suddenly, one by one, this group of people was angry and vowed to kill Yun Qing on the spot.

One by one, they tried their best to cast their strongest soul attacks, wanting to shatter Yun Qing's soul into pieces, so that he would never be able to live beyond his life.

But they used all their strength, sweating on their foreheads one by one, and their soul attacks were like mud cows entering the sea, and they didn't even roll up a wave.

Yun Qing not only didn't have anything, but instead came towards them in a long roar.

"Sword Emperor Jue, proud of the world." The second form of the Sword Emperor Technique was unleashed.

In an instant, in the eyes of this group of indigenous powerhouses, Yun Qing seemed to have become a peerless powerhouse standing in the clouds and looking down on all directions, proud of the world, and every living creature in heaven and earth was just a passing cloud.

This kind of momentum appeared on Yun Qing's body, and it immediately made the hearts of all the natives around him tremble, and they had the urge to kneel down and worship.

"Not good. Who is this person, this martial art has such a supreme and contemptuous artistic conception. This is the artistic conception that only peerless powerhouses can have, where did he learn this martial art" The leader of the indigenous people had the urge to kneel in his heart, but he was determined, and he recovered in an instant, and his face was hard to see.

When the Sword Emperor only created the second form of the Sword Emperor Technique, he had already swept the world, except for some peerless powerhouses who were not born in the world, he could be said to have been.

And after that, he created the latter two styles, and only then did he truly achieve a demigod, and there was no rival in the world.

Later, he thought hard about it, using the remnants of various ruins and artifacts to feel the power of the gods, and created the last two forms of the Sword Emperor Formula, but unfortunately he did not break through to the realm of true gods.

Therefore, he knew that the latter two formulas he created were afraid that they had great shortcomings, and in the end he could only die with regrets.

After Yun Qing experienced a series of battles, especially after the draw with Ling Xiaofeng, he had a lot of self-confidence, which was possessed by peerless powerhouses, absolute self-confidence.

It is also this kind of self-confidence that allows Yun Qing to bring out the artistic conception contained in the Sword Emperor Technique.

Under the suppression of this artistic conception, the movements of the three indigenous powerhouses who rushed to the front slowed down for a moment.

And this moment of stagnation became theirs.

Yun Qing rushed over, and the Peerless Sword was extremely powerful, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy pouring down, directly cutting these three people in half.

Not only that, Yun Qing's sword momentum was undiminished, and the sword qi attacked other powerhouses like stars falling.

"Damn it, let's kill him together." Those strong men came back to their senses, but when they saw that the three people in front of them died in front of them in an instant, they were immediately furious.

The five people in front of them worked together to attack Yun Qing and strike a blow.

Although the natives are good at soul attacks and are not very good at this kind of martial arts melee combat, these people are also grandmaster-level powerhouses when they go outside.

This kind of attack issued by the combined forces of the strong is far from what Yun Qing can resist.

"Not good." As if the majestic pressure of Mount Tai was overwhelming, Yun Qing's face changed slightly, and the Heavenly Demon Seven Absolute Step out, retreated in an instant.

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This blow directly blew a huge pit out of the place where Yun Qing was originally standing, and in the gurgling sound of the water, there was actually spring water coming out.

Yun Qing retreated immediately, and attacked again in an instant: "Come again." ”

A sword in the air.

A sword that seemed to open the world struck instantly.

In the face of this sword, the faces of the five indigenous powerhouses were as pale as paper, they were not good at martial arts, so their body skills were not fast.

This is also why they didn't expect Yun Qing to be so fast that he could go and return in an instant, not only dodging their attacks, but also killing again with a sky-high momentum.

A sword swept away, and five human heads rose into the sky.

Strangely, no blood came out.

The rest of the indigenous powerhouses all felt cold in their hearts.

The young man in front of him was not afraid of soul attacks, which had rendered their strongest aspect useless.

And his martial arts skills are so strong, when it comes to martial arts, his own people can't be compared with them at all, so it seems that he is simply invincible.

Yun Qing laughed, and his body took advantage of the situation to rush into this group of strong men, the sword momentum was endless, like an endless long river, and like a raging flame, his body method was like a slippery swimming fish, swimming between the narrow gaps between these strong men.

"Just take you to try this sword move that I have just comprehended." Yun Qing practiced the Sword Emperor Technique for many days, and then comprehended the Divine Fire Diagram and the Water Spirit Diagram, and he always had the urge to create his own sword moves.

And now, in this battle, Yun Qing is under the pressure of dozens of grandmaster-level powerhouses, and his self-created sword moves actually have the feeling that they are about to burst out.

This is also to face this group of indigenous powerhouses, if you face those powerhouses in the outside world, even if they are ordinary grandmaster-level powerhouses who are not Yunqing's opponents one-on-one, dozens of Yunqing will only die without a place to be buried.

However, these indigenous powerhouses, one by one, refined soul attacks, the martial arts they learned were not very strong, and even Yunqing could see the flaws in the martial arts they used.

In this way, they could only kill Yun Qing with a powerful attack from their combined forces.

But Yun Qing did the opposite, and rushed directly into their crowd, making them throw rat traps and dare not shoot casually.

This puts them in a disadvantageous situation.

And what Yun Qing really needed to face at this time was the huge momentum oppression of dozens of grandmaster-level powerhouses.

Even in the face of this kind of momentum oppression, ordinary warriors can be oppressed and unable to move.

But Yun Qing has the blessing of the Peerless Sword, but he can withstand this oppression, and under this oppression, it makes Yun Qing's mind extremely clear, and the idea of being immersed for a long time is also about to come out, and a set of sword moves with the artistic conception of melting water and fire is about to be created by him.

"Retreat. Send for the high priest. Seeing Yun Qing rushing into this group of saint-level powerhouses, and in the blink of an eye, several saint-level powerhouses hated Yun Qing's sword, and the leader of the underground natives finally became nervous