A ray of light projected from the tip of Wu Santong's index finger, and there was a sky-breaking explosion in the void, which shook people's eardrums.

Ye Xian had a cruel smile on his face, not only his eyes were blood-red, but the Northern Han Sword in his hand seemed to be faintly dyed with a trace of blood-red under the cover of true qi.

The demonic blood attacked, and the true qi in Ye Xian's body had also turned blood red.

What Ye Xian didn't know was that once the demonic blood poison attacked, his true qi had actually been reduced to demonic qi, because the demonic qi was too strong, so the third layer of qi cultivation would burst out with a power close to the fifth layer of qi training.

Just because demonic qi is a more advanced power than true qi!

"Huh~~~~" A flash of lightning grazed Ye Xian's head and fired it, cutting off a strand of Ye Xian's hair...... Wig!

Thousands of miles alone urging, Ye Xian's footwork is like a ghost, like a devil. Not only has the power of True Qi increased significantly, but Ye Xian's speed at this moment has also nearly doubled, which can be called terrifying.

"Damn it, it's you!" Ye Xian's face was cold, he was like an incarnate ghost, haunted. Not only did he dodge Wu Santong's Yang Finger, but he also came to the right side of Wu Santong in an instant.

"Brush!" The Northern Han Sword that revealed the blood color was slashed down suddenly, and the Dugu Nine Swords were only fast and not broken.

Decapitate, kill!

Wu Santong's face was full of horror, he couldn't believe it, the young man in front of him was like a different person in an instant, and he became extremely terrifying, and he was able to suppress him!

Not only is the true qi close to the fifth level of qi training, but the strength of this young man has skyrocketed in all parts of his body, which is beyond reason.

"Poof!!" At the last moment, Wu Santong desperately dodged, moved his body to the side, and avoided Ye Xian's beheading sword.

But although he dodged his head, his right arm was easily cut off like a turnip.

"Ah......" The heart-rending scream came from Wu Santong's throat, and the pain of a broken arm, except for Yang Guo, he finally experienced it in the Condor World.

"It's not enough to break your arm!" Ye Xian's eyes were still cold, especially with his blood-red eyes now, there was really a murderous aura revealed, which was extremely terrifying.

Another sword stabbed out.

"Stop !!" In the distance, there was a sudden exclamation.

A figure broke through the air, like a fairy, amazing. It's not really breaking through the air, it's just that the light skills are so clever that it seems to really fly through the air.

Wu Santong's face showed surprise and shouted, "Master, save me!" ”

Ye Xian's face was cold, and when he decided to make a move, he wouldn't stop.

The long sword is like electricity, and one sword has three flowers.

The three sword flowers turned into three sword shadows, which was dazzling and fast.

Wu Santong's eyes showed horror, he couldn't understand how a young man who was obviously a third-level Qi cultivator could have soared in strength as if he had eaten an elixir in an instant.

He didn't understand, and he won't do it for the rest of his life.

An iron sword pierced his heart and slammed into his chest, stopping his heartbeat.

Wu Santong, die!

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The peerless figure of light feats finally arrived, he recited the Buddha's name, with pity and sighs on his face, looking at the corpse of Wu Santong.

He chased after his apprentice all the way, but in the end he still didn't catch up.

Ye Xian looked coldly at the monk who suddenly came, without the slightest expression on his face, still as cold as ice. The demonic blood in his body has not yet subsided, although the meridians have the pain of tearing, but he can endure it, as long as this monk moves, his sword will move.

Today's Ye Xian doesn't know that this old monk who is not good-looking is the top master in the early stage of the Condor World, one of the five uniques in the world, "Southern Emperor", a lamp master!

"Yuan Jun has seen a lamp master!" He Yuanjun had just witnessed the death of Wu Santong, and before he had time to be shocked, he saw the arrival of the master of a light, and immediately faced the luggage of the master of a light.

Master Yilan, one of the five uniques, is known as the Southern Emperor by the world, and is one of the top digital masters in the world, He Yuanjun naturally does not dare to be rude.

A master of the light? When Ye Xian heard this name, his brows immediately furrowed.

Although he hadn't read through the Condor Heroes, he had also heard the name of Master Yilan, who was a first-class master, even if his demonic blood attack strength exploded, he was not the enemy of Master Yilan with a finger.

"Idiot, idiot!" Master Yideng looked at Wu Santong's corpse, his face showed helplessness and sadness, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Ye Xian looked at Master Yideng vigilantly, although the legend says that this master is a real master, highly respected, repaying grievances with virtue, and being truly kind-hearted, he is a great good person.

But Ye Xian didn't believe in the legend, in case this one-lamp master wanted to make a move on himself, even if he was not an opponent, he would have to fight.

"Master Yideng, Wu Santong ......" He Yuanjun glanced at Wu Santong's corpse, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

The deceased is gone, and she can't bear to say anything about Wu Santong.

Master Yilan waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything, I know everything." ”

After speaking, he put his eyes on Ye Xian's body, looking at Ye Xian, who was full of evil qi and blood-red eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Donor, you're sick!"

Ye Xian had been waiting for Master Yideng to speak, he wanted to see how Master Yideng would deal with him, but he didn't expect that the first thing Master Yideng said to himself was to scold himself!

What about the monks who said they were good? Name-calling?

"You're sick!" Ye Xian responded with disdain on his face.

Master Yideng was stunned and said, "Donor, the evil qi in your body is too strong, it has affected your mind and system, if you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, there will be a big disaster in the future!" ”

Ye Xian was speechless, it turned out that the other party was talking about the demon blood poison in his body. A master is a master after all, and he can see the demon blood in his body at a glance.

In Master Yideng's words, there seemed to be a special gentle and tranquil power, which made the violently tumbling demon blood in Ye Xian's body gradually calm down.

Ye Xian's eyes slowly returned to normal, and the evil qi on his body gradually calmed down.

"Don't talk about so much uselessness, I killed your apprentice, what do you want?" Ye Xian said helplessly.

Originally, I wanted to rely on the demon blood to fight with the other party, but my demon blood also calmed down, and the last hole card was gone.

After sensing it slightly, Ye Xian found that the meridians in his body were even more seriously damaged. This was the second time he had had a demonic blood attack, and it was even more serious than the first, because his true qi was also one level stronger than before.

"Don't worry, don't worry. The three links are obsessed, and I came this time to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late. What he sows is what he reaps, this is the cause of his own seeding, and he must swallow the fruit himself! ”

Ye Xian rolled his eyes, thinking to himself What kind of master are you, didn't you say that your apprentice reaped the consequences after talking for a long time?

But today's thing is indeed that Wu Santong is wrong, if his strength is insufficient, maybe he will die.

"The master is worthy of being a master, and he is sensible. In that case, the junior will leave! "Since the other party is a monk full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, then Ye Xian naturally saves trouble and it is better to get out as soon as possible.