Chapter 339: The Tenth Saint of the Underworld!(3 more, please subscribe!)
Although Ye Juntian really wanted to show himself in front of Ye Qingyao, even if he might fall here today, his strength was limited, and he couldn't spare his hands at all.
Another Immortal Saint Existence and Ye Qingyao started a big battle, and the endless Immortal Qi fluctuations turned into ghost blades and blasted towards Ye Qingyao.
However, the earth giant that Ye Qingyao condensed with the power of the earth spirit was a big hand, and directly shattered those ghost blades into nothingness one by one.
Obviously, Ye Qingyao can be the youngest Great Saint Realm in the Canglan Realm, and his own strength should not be underestimated.
Mo Lingxuan's eyes below began to focus on Ye Qingyao's body, watching her fight, and nodding secretly.
The body of the earth spirit grows on defense, and when it reaches the level of the Great Sage Realm, its power will gradually become prominent.
Mo Lingxuan knew very well that if the battle continued, that Immortal Saint Existence would definitely not be Ye Qingyao's opponent.
"Boy, aren't you very good at being strong! Why, you are scared at such a juncture?
Ye Juntian, who was fighting on the sky, saw Mo Lingxuan, who had been standing by in the corner, and immediately stopped fighting, and scolded angrily, eager to break Mo Lingxuan's body into ten thousand pieces.
Such a waste, at the time of life and death, still watching them fight, indifferent, such a person, how could He De get Ye Qingyao's favor!
The other Ye Sheng clan powerhouses also cast a trace of angry glance at Mo Lingxuan, they are fighting to the death, you are good, still sit idly by?
"The human race, that's it, at such a critical moment, it is ridiculous that they still don't forget to fight in the nest. ”
On the sky, the eyes of the evil wind looked straight at the battlefield below, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.
Although the human race has many strong people, and the base is huge and creative, it also has many shortcomings.
Selfishness, infighting, and constant infighting are also the reasons why these races have a chance to take advantage of.
Mo Lingxuan also sneered and shook his head, looking at Ye Juntian in the sky, "In your eyes, I'm not just a waste? Since I am a waste, then what's the use of me joining in a battle of your level? Isn't it a useless struggle?"
Some people are like this, they think you are a waste, low strength, but on the battlefield, they want you to die as a waste.
"Waste, it seems that you are not only a waste of strength, but even your state of mind can only be an ant!"
Ye Jun's weather was extremely bad, and he scolded again.
And Mo Lingxuan was still laughing at himself, with his state of mind, he would naturally not be affected by other people's opinions.
Ye Sheng's clan didn't treat him well, so why did he make a move?
As long as Ye Qingyao is fine, it's fine.
"You are so protective of this woman, presumably, he is the female saint of your Ye Saint Clan, and he is also the youngest great saint in the Canglan Realm, right?"
At this moment, the evil wind suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on Ye Qingyao's delicate body in the distance, with a trace of strange desire and blood.
"It shouldn't be wrong, such fresh blood, body, soul!
Without waiting for the Ye Sheng Clan's powerhouses to respond, the evil wind muttered to himself again, but he couldn't help but close his evil eyes, took a deep breath, and his face was filled with a weird smile like a pervert.
"It is rumored that the tenth evil wind on the Hades Saint List is the most bloodthirsty and twisted, and the favorite is the flesh and blood of the young virgin beauty, and the female warriors who were captured by him were all brutally humiliated and tortured in the great war with our Canglan Realm!"
"Oh no, I'm afraid the female saint is in danger!"
Seeing the evil wind like this, this thought flashed through everyone's hearts, and their faces were a little ugly.
If this Tenth Pluto Saint wanted to attack Ye Qingyao, it would be really troublesome!
"Evil wind, you dare!"
Ye Hai also thought of this idea in an instant, and immediately his face changed drastically, his mouth vomited blood, and even at any cost, he had to launch a secret method to shock back the two middle-level underworld saint powerhouses in front of him, and descend to protect Ye Qingyao.
For them, Ye Qingyao is the only hope for the Ye Saint Clan, they can fall, but as long as Ye Qingyao lives, then the Ye Saint Clan has hope!
"This seat, but I have never tasted the taste of your human female saint powerhouse, and it must be strong enough to play. At that time, suck their holy blood dry, ah... Unbelievably wonderful!"
However, the evil wind was still twisted and laughed, and finally a woman from the Great Sage Realm fell into his palm, and she was also the youngest Great Sage in the Canglan Realm, how could he let it go?
"Be careful of dying at the hands of a human woman in the future!"
The ghost Yan on the side glanced at the evil wind with a little disdain, and said coldly.
Evil Wind still sneered, and his figure flashed, appearing directly away from Ye Qingyao's kilometer.
With a wave of his big hand, endless ghostly aura converged towards his palm, and one after another ghost shadows descended again, accompanied by the fall of his palm, and directly rushed down, making Ye Qingyao's pretty face couldn't help but become a little pale.
The tenth underworld saint of the Void Heaven Ghost Dragon, his strength is extraordinary, even stronger than the ordinary late stage existence of the Great Sage!
He only struck a blow, which made Ye Qingyao feel irresistible.
Ye Hai let out a loud shout and once again blasted out a powerful offensive with all his strength.
"Boom..."
But with a loud bang, without the slightest accident, Ye Hai was directly shocked back by the ghost shadows, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body continued to fall into the sky, obviously directly suffering a lot of injuries!
Ye Juntian also used all his strength to descend in front of Ye Qingyao, but he was still slapped away with a palm.
"The Tenth Saint... Is it so powerful... If the Great Sage doesn't come out in the later period, who can stop it!"
Watching this scene, almost everyone felt a deep sense of despair.
This is only the tenth Hades Saint, how powerful would the top nine Purgatory Saints in front of him, even those Purgatory Monarchs, and even the Great Venerables of the Underworld, be?
At the same time, they still have pity for Ye Qingyao in their hearts.
Such a perfect woman is about to fall into the palm of the Tenth Evil Wind and be brutally humiliated and killed...
Looking at the rapidly approaching ghost, Ye Qingyao also used his strongest combat power and blasted out a palm, and the earth giant still contained the power of the earth spirit and slammed out.
But in the face of that spiritual force, it still seemed too small.
"Get out!"
And at the moment when the ghost palm of the evil wind was about to touch Ye Qingyao, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from this heaven and earth.
"Hum..."
At the same time, an earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and the deep black sword light also illuminated this blood-colored dark purgatory space in an instant, making it even deeper.
The sound of footsteps as if stepping on everyone's heart resounded, and the black sword light had already flown in front of the evil wind, and it actually slashed all the ghosts, including the evil wind's deity, thousands of meters away.
At this moment, the black sword was completely condensed, turning into a peerless demon sword and suppressing this blood-colored sky, and in front of it was a peerless young man in black.
"Others, you can kill, dare to touch her, die!"
(End of chapter)