Chapter 1111: The Spirit of Ten Thousand Demons
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Chapter 1111: The Spirit of Ten Thousand Demons
"Are you surprised?" Yan Dibei looked at Ye Qingyun indifferently: "This is the power of a martial artist at the level of the underground palace realm, how can it be comparable to you, an ant?"
"A human palace realm-level martial artist is an ant?" Ye Qingyun's eyebrows jumped up and he sneered a few times: "If that's the case, then you were an ant before!"
Any strong person grows slowly from weakness.
Yan Di was said to be denying his previous self.
"I don't have time to chat with you!" Yan Dibei's eyes turned indifferent when he looked at Ye Qingyun, his voice was cold, and a black whirlpool appeared on his back again, and a black thunder light suddenly burst out of the whirlpool.
The light of thunder flickered continuously, and in the end, a thunder sword had been formed.
The blazing sword qi streaked across the sky, and the ghosts and gods were unpredictable.
Directly towards Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun waved the long sword with his right hand, and suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared in front of him.
These sword shadows are densely packed, forming a huge sword shield to resist the opponent's sword moves.
"Don't do it uselessly!"
Yan Dibei smiled indifferently, and the long sword in his hand slashed like thunder, and it actually broke through Ye Qingyun's huge sword shield in an instant.
Even so, it also gave Ye Qingyun a chance to breathe.
Looking at the two demon pills in his palm, he didn't hesitate and took them directly.
Suddenly, a mighty energy poured into his body.
He had to use this energy to break through his own cultivation in order to make up for the gap with the other party's cultivation.
The energy in the two demon pills is incomparably strong.
And in this process, his cultivation has also improved again.
Promoted from the fivefold of the human palace realm to the sevenfold.
This kind of double double breakthrough made Yan Dibei's eyes red.
Envy and jealousy.
In his opinion, all this should have been his.
But in the end, he didn't have a chance.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Yan Dibei roared, and his figure quickly left, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
The Thunder Sword, roaring and galloping, headed towards Ye Qingyun.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Qingyun, who had cultivated a large swell, suddenly closed his hands, and a violent energy came out of his palm, and then a thunder spear roared away.
When you go, it's ever-changing, and it's infinitely powerful.
This is obviously a miracle.
Divine powers do not need to be cultivated, they only need to be fused.
Previously, Da Lei hurriedly took out the supernatural power.
This supernatural power is called the Thunder Spear.
"Idiot!" Yan Dibei sneered a few times, and said with a disdainful face: "Stupid compared to me!"
Rumble!
The next moment, the two supernatural powers collided violently!
In the void, a thunderbolt of fire fell on Ye Qingyun's body violently.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun clearly felt that his muscles and veins seemed to be about to be shocked by thunder, and as if they were burned by flames, if he hadn't neglected the quenching body before, he was afraid that he would have fallen into the other party's magical power at this moment.
"Hahaha!"
Yan Dibei's face was full of pride, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
However, in the next moment, a figure quickly came.
This person was Ye Qingyun, he forcibly endured the pain in his body, and the long sword in his hand fell sharply.
Under the thunder spear with endless supernatural powers.
The long sword and spear quickly plunged into Yan Dibei's heart.
Yan Dibei touched the long sword inserted in his heart, raised his head, and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him with incredulity.
He suddenly found that the curvature of the corners of the young man's mouth was so cold, so murderous.
Ye Qingyun's right palm was raised suddenly, and the palm of his hand was brewing with crazy killing intent and terrifying spiritual power, and then slapped it fiercely towards the opponent's forehead.
Rumble!
The man's skull shattered with a snap, and blood splattered everywhere.
This son of Tianjiao, who was known as the elite among geniuses by the people of the Purple Thunder Academy, now died in the hands of Ye Qingyun.
Lowering his head and looking at the corpse on the ground, Ye Qingyun's eyes were unmoved.
He bent down and searched the other party wantonly, only to find that there was a jade scroll there.
If you look closely, this is actually a magical power.
"Spirit of Ten Thousand Demons!"
His eyes flickered, Ye Qingyun recalled the move that Yan Dibei had performed before, and muttered: "This must be the magic power he used before, this magic power is extremely evil!"
"I can't cultivate it right now. ”
Because he doesn't have a blood soul in his body related to the spirit of ten thousand demons.
"My Ten Demon Blood Soul has not awakened! If I can awaken, I can cultivate this Ten Thousand Demon Spirit!" Ye Qingyun sighed.
"I think it's necessary for you to awaken the Ten Demon Blood Souls!" Suddenly, the voice of the thunder slowly sounded.
"Oh, Da Lei, what can you do?" Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked expectantly.
"Hmm!" Da Lei said in a deep voice, "However, if you want to awaken the Ten Demon Blood Souls in your body, here, there is a place where you can reach it quickly!"
"Where?"
"Ten Demon Forbidden Land!" Da Lei said slowly, "This is a very dangerous place!"
"Although there are great opportunities here, there is also a big crisis!"
"You better raise your cultivation to the underground palace realm first, and then consider going to the Ten Demon Forbidden Land!"
"Okay!" Ye Qingyun did not object to Da Lei's words, and nodded, he also knew that his current cultivation was not enough in this place at all.
"Get out!"
Ye Qingyun muttered to himself, and his figure exploded forward.
However, when he returned to the inside of the castle, he noticed that the two huge statues in front of him seemed to be different.
There is an extra life in them.
Yes, life.
This stream of vitality is full of life, like the growth of all things, like spring is coming.
"What's going on?"
Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned, and when he couldn't think of anything clearly, suddenly, there were several low wind-breaking sounds in the ancient castle.
Immediately after, several figures quickly appeared in front of them.
There are three figures in total.
One of them, Ye Qingyun, has also seen it.
The man was wearing a blood-red robe, his hair was blood-red, his eyes were even more blood-red, and the scarlet light flickered.
In this man's hand he also holds a human head.
The man's hair was purple.
"Purple Lord ......" Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the person in front of him.
This Blood Shengtian actually killed Lord Zi!
Although he didn't have much contact with Lord Zi, after all, Lord Purple was the one who promoted him, and he also attached great importance to himself, and in order to let him join the Purple Thunder Academy, he also took out the Purple Thunder Blood Soul.
Now, Lord Purple is dead!