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Chapter 800: The Graveyard

The small space in antiquity is very vast.

Here, there are rolling mountains.

In the middle of the mountain range, there are ancient trees that cover the sky and the sun.

The silver sky is like the sea, and the thunder is like a churning silver python.

The silver bead in the void shone blindly.

An old man composed of spiritual energy roared in the sky, turned into lightning, and rushed forward with a sharp voice: "Boy, you can't go." ”

This person is the sect master of the Ghost Sect, although he is only an energy body, the momentum emanating from his body is enough to frighten people.

Before, Ye Qingyun sacrificed the ancient dragon scales, so that the energy body of the Ghost Sect Sect Master was injured a lot, but the latter directly took a Violent Pill, which cleared the injury in an instant, and his cultivation increased, in order to kill Ye Qingyun and avenge his son!

He is such a son, although he is usually a little indifferent to his son, but seeing his son die in the hands of others, the feeling is more uncomfortable and painful than a thousand cuts.

For Ye Qingyun, he hated it to the core.

He will not let the latter die easily, he will slowly torture the other party until death.

Ye Qingyun sat on the back of the Burning Sky Slayer Tiger, and in front of him sat a worried girl.

"It's a pity that my grandfather is not here, if he is here, this guy will definitely not dare to come nonsense!" Huang Xiaoli said with some anger.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Even if Huang Yaodan really came, it would be useless.

Unless he is the president of the Alchemist Guild now.

"Die!" the mad dog behind him let out a roar, and a blood-red broadknife appeared in his hand, and the knife flashed as if it were burning, and the scarlet light flashed back and forth.

He slashed his sword.

This knife was not aimed at Ye Qingyun's head, obviously the old man didn't want Ye Qingyun to die so easily.

The strength of this knife was maintained very well, and it landed directly on Ye Qingyun's back.

With his cultivation and the sword technique of the Sword Emperor and the Super Emperor, Ye Qingyun couldn't dodge this knife at all.

The sword qi fell on his back, and a blood-red knife mark suddenly appeared, and blood seeped out of it.

Ye Qingyun forcibly endured the pain, the blood of the immortal dragon in his body rolled slightly, exuding an astonishing breath of life, recovering from his injuries, and suddenly, the scar on his back healed clearly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect saw this scene, he was slightly surprised, and then his hideous face became even more hideous, distorted to the point that it was unlikely: "Interesting, this is fun, I will torture you until you die, hahahaha!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword again.

The heavy sword qi fell on Ye Qingyun again.

A sense of crisis suddenly spread, and Ye Qingyun quickly sacrificed the third form of the bloodthirsty dragon body, and also sacrificed the third water spirit demon blood armor of the demon blood armor to resist the opponent's sword.

Rumble!

The scales on his body suddenly fell off.

The body trembled slightly, and Ye Qingyun's throat was sweet for a while.

After all, his cultivation was only the fifth level of the Transformation God Realm, and he had already used all his strength to deal with Jin Shanhai just now.

To be honest, if it weren't for the Thunder Mark and the power of nature, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream to kill Jin Shanhai with his current cultivation.

In the Transformation Realm, every level of cultivation is extremely huge.

And beyond the realm of the Transformation God Realm, even more so, the gap between each level of cultivation will only get bigger and bigger.

"Brother Ye!" Huang Xiaoli beside him saw this scene, and his little face was strongly worried, and he helped the latter up.

"Aren't you in pain, call me, call out as much as you want!" Behind, the sect master of the Ghost Sect roared like a mad dog, and he wanted to torture Ye Qingyun to the fullest to comfort his son Jin Shanhai's spirit in the sky.

As he spoke, he raised the broadsword in his hand and swept it forward for the third time.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, but Ye Qingyun just didn't scream.

His hands clenched fiercely. Tremblingly, he took out an elixir from the ancient ring.

When Huang Xiaoli saw this scene, she hurriedly helped Ye Qingyun take the pill and feed it to the latter.

With this elixir, Ye Qingyun's pale face was a little ruddy, but it still looked like white paper.

"Xiao Yezi, hold on a little longer, and I sense that there seems to be a strange force ahead. The Burning Sky and Exterminating Tiger whispered to Ye Qingyun, and it was also an incomparable elixir: "I hope something good will happen when we wait." ”

"Three knives are not dead, are they?"

"You don't call it out, do you?"

"Then come the fourth sword!" the old man roared frantically from behind.

The Burning Sky Slayer Tiger roared, its figure flickered again and again, and quickly disappeared in place, heading straight ahead.

In the middle of the vast forest there is a huge circular cemetery.

There were tens of thousands of people sitting on it, but they were all petrified.

And there is a stone monument about eight feet high.

"That's where that weird energy comes from!" "The Burning Sky and Exterminating Tiger sent a voice again and again, looking at the petrified warrior below, and felt very weird: "Can't get in?"

"Enter!" Without any hesitation, Ye Qingyun said directly.

Now it's a dead end for him not to go in.

With the character of the ghost sect that must be retribution, it is impossible to let him go.

The Burning Sky Slayer Tiger also thought of this, nodded heavily, and the tiger's legs kicked violently, cutting a perfect arc in the void and landing in front of him.

After entering the graveyard, his body slammed, and immediately a strange energy came from his surroundings, which quickly spread throughout his body.

Immediately afterward, its body was petrified.

Not only him, but Ye Qingyun and Huang Xiaoli, who were sitting on its back, were also petrified.

This scene is so weird.

In the rear, the old man's steps to take a step also stopped suddenly, although this is not his body, just one of his energy bodies, but this energy body is extremely important to him.

If the energy body dies, his body will also suffer some damage.

And it took a lot of time, energy, and resources for him to get this energy body. He didn't want to let the energy body die for nothing.

Sensing that the two beasts in front of him had no breath, the hideousness on his face did not decrease at all, but became thicker: "Hmph!

In his eyes, only by torturing Ye Qingyun to death can he resolve the pain of losing his son.

However, he also looked around curiously.

There seems to be a huge energy in the cemetery, this energy is extremely strange, or there is a formation here, because of the existence of this formation, all the people who enter this place are petrified, and the vitality disappears in an instant.

The old man looked at the huge stone monument in front of him, and still felt uneasy, so he sat down cross-legged directly, he had to wait here slowly until he was sure that Ye Qingyun was really dead!