Chapter 1858: Fierce Battle Bloodthirsty Horse Thief

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The voice fell, and in the hands of the bloodthirsty horse thief there was an extra blood-red whip.

The whip swung violently, and it whipped through the air.

"Blood Dragon Shadow Whip!"

The whip swung out, and a blood-red shadow appeared, and the shadow seemed to be a dragon, extremely hideous, roaring continuously, and blasted towards Ye Qingyun.

The power of this exercise is obviously good, with the breath of a dragon, breaking through the air and whistling.

And the sound was very weird, like it came from hell.

The bloodthirsty horse thief doesn't know how many people he killed with this move.

It's just that Ye Qingyun is not afraid at all, and a move of Hell Fist is directly sacrificed.

Eighteen deaths rang out suddenly.

Countless fist shadows appeared in the void of that fist, and each fist shadow carried the most extreme killing intent, as if it was the incarnation of a demon, enveloping the bloodthirsty horse thief in it.

Collided with the whip of a bloodthirsty horse thief on the spot.

Woooo

The bloodthirsty horse thief took a few steps back in succession.

Another warrior descended the mountain like a tiger, holding a blood-red spear in his hand.

"Gunshots!"

An icy voice rang out.

Countless guns whistled like rain.

It's just that this rain is not ordinary rain, with the most primitive killing intent, under the wrapping of aura, the speed is faster, and it falls straight to the body of the light clouds.

The dragon slaying bloodline in Ye Qingyun's body was running wildly, and a huge dragon head appeared on his left shoulder.

As soon as the dragon head appeared, it roared in the sky, opened its mouth and sucked it violently, which was to suck all this rain into the body!

"Roar!"

A deafening sound resounded throughout the hall.

Rumble!

The bloodthirsty horse thief took a few steps back, his body shuddered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Qingyun stepped on the void, looked at the two bloodthirsty horse thieves whose faces suddenly became nervous, and asked, "Where is the treasure?"

When the two bloodthirsty horse thieves heard this, the corners of their eyes twitched fiercely, and the next moment, they struck again.

"Hugh wants to know!"

For the words of these two people, Ye Qingyun sneered: "Then you are looking for death!"

Keep fighting!

The two bloodthirsty horse thieves became more and more frightened the more they fought.

In their eyes, Ye Qingyun's cultivation was obviously only the ninefold of the Star Universe Realm, however, he could burst out with a combat power that far exceeded that of the ninefold martial artists of the Star Universe Realm, which was simply weird!

The two fought to the back, and a strong fear had already developed in their hearts.

"Death!" The bloodthirsty horse thief holding the blood-colored field said indifferently, the green tendons on his face were exposed one by one, and the whip in his hand continued to wave, and with a sharp sound, piercing the void.

"Humph!"

However, the whip was about to swing away, when suddenly, a figure flashed, and the hand grabbed the opponent's blood-red whip.

"To say, or not to say?" Ye Qingyun spit out such a sentence indifferently.

However, behind him, a blood-colored strange mark carried monstrous power and slammed towards him.

It was another martial artist, and there was a killing intent in his eyes, and he didn't believe that this couldn't kill Ye Qingyun.

This is his full slap.

"Blood Shadow Palm Print!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded.

It's just, boom!

The blood-colored palm print bounced directly in the next moment, and then shattered.

At the same time, Ye Qingyun's right hand quickly drew out the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.

Draw your sword!

The sword was drawn, and the cold light flashed, and the bloodthirsty horse thief fell behind him.

Ye Qingyun shot directly, this time he didn't leave his hand anymore, and a sword blasted out.

The sword seemed to come from the Grim Reaper, and the sword fell fiercely on the bloodthirsty horse thief's chest, and a clear blood-red hole emerged, and the sword aura was permeated.

The bloodthirsty horse thief's eyes widened, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

The bloodthirsty horse thief in front of him saw his companion die tragically on Ye Qingyun's sword, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

"To say, or not to say. Ye Qingyun raised his head indifferently and put the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword back into its scabbard.

The bloodthirsty horse thief was completely panicked, and spoke again and again: "I said, I said, just ask you not to kill me!"

"That treasure lies beneath this pool of blood. โ€

"Oh?" Ye Qingyun was interested.

It's just that, suddenly, a cold killing intent burst out of the eyes of this bloodthirsty horse thief, and then, he actually took a blood-red whip and headed towards Ye Qingyun like a python.

"Look for death! You are toasting and not eating and drinking!" Ye Qingyun's face was cold, and he didn't retreat at all, and slapped his palm towards the front!

Without any scruples, slap it with one palm!

Rumble!

The bloodthirsty horse thief's entire body flew sideways like a scarecrow, and he fell to the ground with no more breath.

It's just that, at this moment, a stream of air burst out from Ye Qingyun's body, and then landed on the two bloodthirsty horse thieves below.

In the body, there was something similar to the size of a demon pill slowly emerged.

"Huh?"

This demon pill exudes a strong aura, and the spiritual power is rolling.

Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned.

"This is the blood pill in their body, because they absorb blood all year round to improve their cultivation, so they have formed a blood pill in their body!"

Ye Yidao had already solved the battlefield, and he also had a blood-colored Dan in his hands. "Many disciples of the Academies of the Gods want to kill these bloodthirsty horse thieves and come here to obtain the blood pill in their bodies, the effect of the blood pill is stronger than the Heavenly Vein Pill! Ye Yidao said in a deep voice

Road.

"I see!" Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he took away the two blood pills.

He looked at Han Qing who was fighting with two bloodthirsty horse thieves in the distance!

Han Qing's strength was very strong, with a combat power that was different from the superficial cultivation, and in less than a moment, Han Qing killed the two of them, and then took a fist-sized blood pill from their bodies.

"That's it!" Han Qing grinned.

Ye Qingyun told Han Qing and Ye Yidao the news he got on the spot.

"Is this in this blood pool?" Ye Yidao's eyes flickered, and then he took a step, and the golden long knife in his hand swung away violently, and the terrifying knife qi went down like a tide, landing on the pool.

Rumble!

The blood-colored pool exploded violently, and upon closer inspection, there was a passage there.

"Huh?" Han Qing was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and then said, "Let's go down!"

"Good!"

Ye Qingyun nodded, and then they headed towards the underground passage.

The three of them trembled, and their speed was like lightning, and they floated in like ghosts, and soon disappeared.

As they approached, they noticed an extremely dangerous aura coming from ahead. "Someone!"