Chapter 1598: Move my brother, and there will be no mercy for killing

Chapter 1598: Move my brother, and there will be no mercy for killing

"Huh?"

Feeling this breath, the middle-aged man frowned.

He suddenly found that the people who followed the young man in white were not ordinary people.

For example, the young man in front of him with different eyes, he can instantly improve his cultivation.

Although it's just a weight, it's also very rebellious!

Hitomi Fei is worthy of being a rare genius for a thousand years who devours the Eye Clan.

The burial knife felt the power on Hitomi Fei's body, and he couldn't help but tremble.

That power made him a little jealous.

However, fortunately, Hitomi Fei is his helper, otherwise if he is an enemy, today's battle can be said to be miserable.

The funeral knife held the golden dragon knife again.

The two of them formed a horn and slammed forward!

The funeral knife continued to wield the golden dragon knife, and bursts of knife intent swooped away, as if countless dragons were roaring wildly.

Hitomi flew out bursts of pupil power, terrifying.

The combat power of both of them was much higher than that of fellow practitioners.

The middle-aged man became more and more frightened the more he fought, and in the end, he reluctantly took out a blood-red elixir from the ring.

He thought that he could easily get rid of these three people, but he didn't expect that he would need to take the Violent Blood Pill.

The only effect of this elixir was to increase his combat power in a short period of time.

Sensing that the mark was getting weaker and weaker, he no longer hesitated to do anything, and directly devoured the blood-red pill in his hand.

The pill melts in your mouth.

Soon, there was a strong aura on his body, soaring into the sky.

"Immortal Sword Technique!"

The burial knife opened his mouth coldly, and at the same time, he suddenly took a step forward, turning into a huge skeleton, and in the void, a hundred-meter-long sword aura was instantly formed, exuding a chilling knife intent.

The sword qi roared out, rolling up layer after layer of thick soil on the ground.

Under this furious sword aura, the surrounding trees fell.

The sword aura was terrifying, sweeping away like a hurricane.

It's a pity that now that middle-aged man has significantly improved his strength after devouring the Violent Blood Pill, and his cultivation has been forcibly promoted to the Qi Sect Realm.

"Is that the only strength?"

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently, held the broken sword in his hand, and swung it away.

The momentum of that sword is mighty and unmatched.

Rumble!

The sword qi slammed into that sword qi, directly shaking the sword qi away and dispersing the surroundings.

The terrifying sword aura tore through the space around it.

The sword qi went straight towards the funeral knife.

"Bang!"

The fierce energy blasted over, and the whole person flew upside down, and fell to the ground like a kite that had lost its string.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was very pale, like a blank piece of paper, and his hands were constantly trembling.

The Golden Dragon Knife was buzzing and trembling.

"Burial Knife!"

When Hitomi Fei saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and the anger on his face became even stronger, and he hurriedly took a step.

"Two ants dare to hinder the deity's officer!

The middle-aged man said indifferently, and with another wave of his right hand, the terrifying sword qi rushed straight away.

When Hitomi Fei saw this scene, he hurriedly took his sword to resist.

It's just that imitation is imitation after all, and you can imitate the appearance of others, but you can't imitate the momentum of others.

At this moment, Hitomi Fei couldn't resist at all, and his entire body flew out directly, and even the breath came to his right hand, and the entire right hand snapped and broke!

The crisp cracking sound of bones rang out violently, so harshly.

"Next, I'll see who else can stop me from taking him!"

The middle-aged man's voice seemed to come from hell.

In his eyes, all three of them were just ants.

Just as he walked forward, suddenly, a strong qi visible to the naked eye soared into the sky and fell into the nine heavens.

That terrifying energy seemed to have the power to tear the heavens and the earth, which was quite terrifying.

The young man in white who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, which were extremely bright, as if he could freeze the space.

He was like a god and demon, looking around, waiting to see the bloody burial knife, the unconscious Hitomi, and the lost right hand and arm Hitomi Fei, his eyes were ruddy, completely angry, and the next moment, his whole body was released with monstrous anger, like death, exuding a monstrous aura.

It is clear that all three of them have been injured to varying degrees because of him.

Anger burned at this moment.

Every cell in his body seemed to be burned by flames, every nerve exploded, every bone seemed to be completely burned, and the whole person seemed to be a volcano erupting with fire.

"What? You actually erased that mark?" The middle-aged man felt that the mark was no longer breathless, his face changed greatly, and he looked at Ye Qingyun, but soon, his eyes became sharp: "Boy, I have to take you away!"

However, he didn't feel the anger on Ye Qingyun's body, it was monstrous anger.

"Dare to touch my brother, there is no mercy for killing!"

The green tendons on Ye Qingyun's face burst out one by one, and he roared heavily, and the next moment, the endless energy in his body surged out wildly, and his cultivation quickly improved by one weight, reaching the Nine Folds of the Ten Thousand Dao Realm, only one step away, he was able to step into the ranks of the Qi Sect Realm, terrifying.

Immediately after, he suddenly pulled out the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and slashed towards the front with a sword, the sword qi was magnificent, permeating hundreds of meters, and the huge sword shadow roared forward with lightning speed, carrying the power of thunder to press the middle-aged man!

This sword style is an ancient sword style.

Thunder roared.

"Huh?"

Looking at that huge sword qi, the middle-aged man felt the monstrous killing intent in it, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Sensing the crisis, he quickly struck, and the broken sword quickly held it in his hand, and at the same time, swung it violently forward.

The sword shadow filled the surroundings, and then it actually formed a sword shadow shield.

Ye Qingyun's sword aura soared into the sky, like a giant dragon, and finally landed fiercely on the middle-aged man's sword shadow shield.

The sword shadow shield trembled violently, and a crack appeared on it, and soon, this crack spread around, like a spider's web.

In the end, with a bang, the middle-aged man's body kept retreating.

That astonishing sword aura also left a deep mark on the ground, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Qingyun repelled the middle-aged man and hurried to the funeral knife.

At this moment, the funeral knife was covered in blood, he opened his eyes vigorously, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said with difficulty: "Ye Qingyun, you have finished devouring the Nine Spirit Hidden Dragon Fruit." ”

"Don't speak. Ye Qingyun said heavily, and at the same time, he took a pill and put it into the latter's mouth.

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