Chapter 170: The Hunter Strikes

In the face of these dragons whose strength is comparable to that of the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor powerhouses can barely remain calm, after all, although this kind of strength is said to be very strong, it has not yet reached a level that cannot be withstanded.

However, the Martial King powerhouses, including Ning Wuxin, were completely panicked at this moment, although almost all of them who could be brought here were Tianjiao, but after all, they were only Martial Emperors, and they were still overstretched in the face of this huge number of Martial Emperors.

And many Martial Emperors naturally have the idea of helping them, after all, this is Tianjiao, it is the future of their forces, if these geniuses all fall here, there will definitely be a fault line of talents in the three quasi-holy places, and the consequences at that time are incalculable.

However, they are really powerless now, and they may still have the ability to suppress in the face of a single dragon-shaped power, but the number of dragon-shaped forces in this Thousand Dragons Pregnant Holy Land has reached a terrifying level.

And at this time, Ye Li came out, not long ago, he relied on a dragon-shaped force to pass by the opportunity near the placenta, and relied on the source technique to forcibly control a dragon-shaped power.

And now Ye Li is sitting on the dragon-shaped power and traveling, it looks indeed full of might, and in the placenta, the fat Taoist priest's face is very ugly, he also wants to have such treatment, but now his combat power may not be inferior to Ye Li, but in the source technique, it is not as good as the horse.

For those Martial Emperor powerhouses, Ye Li has no intention of making a move, those people themselves can only be regarded as strong, but they are definitely not geniuses, in this Thousand Dragons Pregnant Holy Land, the fall is only a matter of time.

And Ye Li's choice was to target the younger generation of Tianjiao, such as Ning Wuxin, the Holy Son of Xiaoyao Pavilion, who hid himself in the middle of the crowd as much as possible and would only make a move at a critical moment.

Ye Li did not directly rely on the dragon-like power to push his cultivation to the level of the Martial Emperor, but only reached the level of the Martial King with his own strength, which was the same level as some so-called Taina, and then he shot directly.

Behind him, the bitter sea seed golden lotus is constantly swaying, and in front of him, although it is also said to be Tianjiao, he has no ability to resist.

The vision, that is the gift of heaven and earth that Tianjiao can only get after surviving the heavenly tribulation, and after all, the three major forces are only quasi-holy lands, and they have only one day, but they have not reached the point where these geniuses can reach the top.

Among the three quasi-holy places, there were only a handful of people who could cultivate visions except for the three holy sons, and now there were only three people in the Thousand Dragons Pregnant Holy Land, including Ning Wuxin.

Relying on the power of the vision, maintaining the same level in everyone's realm, when these few people are in the leaf, they are crushed without suspense.

And at this time, a young man in green clothes appeared in front of Ye Li, this young man's appearance was extremely ordinary, and he belonged to the kind of existence that could not be found in the pile of people.

But there is an incomparably special light in those eyes, even if Ye Li looks at it now, there is a feeling that he is going to be pulled into a special world by this pair of eyes.

Obviously, this is a real genius with a special physique, although I don't know what kind of physique this is, but the special physique alone is enough to make him called Tianjiao.

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but the genius of our Ten Kings Palace, it's not something you can hurt, follow me to the Ten Kings Palace, we can consider not killing you!"

In the eyes of the young man, with casualness, although he is not the holy son of the Ten Kings Palace, his cultivation is not inferior to Qiu Qianshan at all, but his talent in the inheritance of the Ten Kings Hall is not as good as Qiu Qianshan, so he is inferior to that one.

At this time, the environment between the two began to change rapidly, but this was not an almost unchanging vision like Ye Li, but a constantly changing magnificence.

It belongs to the vision of the young man in Tsing Yi, and this is also a very special existence in the vision, which can constantly change and create the environment that the teenager needs.

"It's also your honor to be able to die under Ben Shao's floating dream, if it weren't for those old guys blocking it, even Qiu Qianshan's stupid guy would have died under Ben Shao's means, remember, Ben Shao's name is Yi Qingyun. ”

Playing against his own vision, Yi Qingyun obviously has absolute confidence, but it is normal, even if he is a genius like Qiu Qianshan, when facing a floating dream, he has almost no ability to resist.

So he stood in front of Ye Li with a big grin, and a short knife appeared in his hand, but he didn't rush to make a move, but smeared a special liquid on the short knife.

When he saw this scene, Ye Li was also slightly stunned, this kind of method is naturally not uncommon among monks, but as an existence that can almost become a quasi-holy land saint, it is really a little incomprehensible to use such a method.

However, Ye Li's face immediately showed a sneer, I have to say that Yi Qingyun's vision is very special, as long as the gap in spiritual power is not too big, it is almost impossible to protect himself under this move.

But Ye Li is a special case in the middle, he who has the true eye, can be said to be the nemesis of this vision, and the illusion that Yi Qingyun relies on is simply a step in Ye Li's eyes.

So at this time, Ye Li took a step without any hesitation, and kicked on the body that had not yet reacted, and the terrifying power made Yi Qingyun fly out upside down in an instant.

This was something he had never encountered before, and although he had tried his best to stand up, the moment he stood up, a long sword appeared in front of him.

This long sword is naturally Ye Li's slashing dust, although Yi Qingyun's real combat power is very strong, but after all, it relies on means like illusion, and his real combat power is much inferior to that of geniuses of the same level.

In the previous kick, the power of the five innate spirits on Ye Li's body formed a cycle and temporarily sealed his body, although it only took a short time to unravel it, but Ye Li would not give him such time at all.

"I'm a disciple of the Lord of the Ten Kings Palace, if you kill me, my master will definitely take action personally, no matter if you use the Shangyuan Technique or that special thing, there is no chance of surviving at this time. ”

At this time, Yi Qingyun's words were indeed the threats that many gentlemen said most often, and it was really a bit of a shame for Tianjiao to say such things.

But Yi Qingyun is not the kind of existence that directly gives up his life for the sake of face, in the eyes of people like Yi Qingyun, although face is also very important, but compared with his own life, face is completely an existence that can be given up at any time.

(End of chapter)