Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Seven: Top Ten Masters?
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The Blood Demon Sect has ten masters.
Now here is the tenth-ranked master of the Blood Demon Sect.
He came alone.
At this moment, the lid of the coffin opened with a bang.
A figure stood tall, exuding a cold aura.
The coffin turned into a bloody light and poured into his body.
"This coffin is a dragon coffin, I killed ten dragons back then, sealed their souls and blood in this coffin, let me continue to cultivate, and now I have mastered it thoroughly!"
The coffins of the top ten masters of the Blood Demon Sect are all different.
They lay in coffins to cultivate, refining.
"I know you're physically strong, but I won't lose to you physically!"
Xueziyin looked at Ye Qingyun and said slowly, his voice unquestionable.
"Hehe, I don't believe it!" Regarding Xueziyin's words, Ye Qingyun smiled indifferently and expressed his disbelief.
He has cultivated the Nine Dragons Body, and he has long cultivated the Nine Dragons Body, and he uses thunder to refine his body every day, and his body is very strong.
"You'll find out later!"
Blood Ziyin smiled indifferently, and as the blood-colored light poured into his body, his whole person became almost hideous.
The bones were crackling, exuding an extremely terrifying aura that permeated the surroundings and froze the space.
There were more purple demonic scales on his body, exuding the breath of a dragon.
This is not an ordinary scale, this is the scale of a dragon.
His flesh seemed to be burning with purple flames, and the strength of his flesh was amazing.
His hands became claws, half a foot long, and the cold light flickered.
At this moment, he is like a humanoid demon dragon.
In the process of change, his aura gradually became stronger, and his physical body and combat power increased several times.
As he turned into a humanoid demon dragon, there was an extra beastly nature on Xueziyin's body, and his hideous face stared at Ye Qingyun: "Today, I will take your head, and the light mark is not something you can get!"
The voice fell, and he slammed out, and the dragon's claws grabbed towards Ye Qingyun fiercely.
If this claw landed in the middle of the mountain, it would definitely cause the mountain peak to shatter in an instant, turning into a large piece of pieces.
It's just that in the face of this claw, Ye Qingyun was not afraid at all, he snorted coldly, raised his right hand suddenly, and rushed over directly.
The dragon slaying arm immediately urged.
The entire right arm was suddenly a hundred meters long, and the arm was densely covered with diamond-shaped scales, flashing and flashing.
He rushed straight at him like a bolt of lightning.
The Dragon Slayer Arm has an oppressive effect on any creature with dragon blood.
Xueziyin felt the dragon-slaying aura coming from in front of him, and his face couldn't help but change, and he found that he was suppressed by some mysterious force, which made his face sink.
However, he still had a burst of confidence in his own strength, and he walked away with one claw, roaring in the sky, purple light roaring, and slaughtering Ye Qingyun, his eyes flashing with a cold, cruel light.
"Humph!"
Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, clenched his fist directly, and the dragon-slaying aura on the dragon-slaying arm was released, hitting the opponent's dragon claws, making a sonorous sound.
Click!
I saw that the claws of the dragon were broken inch by inch, and the scales on it fell down one by one, and the great pain made the facial features of the blood silver distorted, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood was purple, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked and frightened face.
It's scary!
Especially the other party's arm, there is actually a suppressive effect on him.
What an arm is this!
Purple light swirls all around.
There was a gleam in Blood's silver eyes.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was opposite to him, standing in the void, his long hair fluttering, and he walked forward step by step.
"The flesh is strong, how strong is it?"
The words rolled out of Ye Qingyun's throat with mockery.
Previously, Xueziyin said that his physical strength was far superior to Ye Qingyun.
Now it seems?
Who's more fleshy?
Xueziyin's face was gloomy, and his face was beating.
Ye Qingyun's words were a naked mockery for him.
He looked at Ye Qingyun's right arm very jealously.
The aura emanating from his right arm made his heart tremble, as if he had seen some nemesis.
He roared in a low voice: "Boy, don't be sure, I am the top ten masters of the Blood Demon Sect, how can I be so weak!"
He pinched his handprint, and a purple demonic light swept through his pupils, and his body surged out.
It's just that in the face of him, Ye Qingyun still punched away.
Ye Qingyun already had a dragon slaying arm, and the dragon slaying aura could completely suppress the other party.
With a punch falling, Xueziyin flew out like a puppet, and a series of purple demonic blood flowers scattered down.
"How is this possible?"
Xueziyin was taken aback and felt that it was impossible.
"It's over!"
At this moment, Ye Qingyun stared at Xueziyin indifferently, and said so, his arm was raised, and suddenly, ten rounds of scorching suns appeared in the void.
Once again, he performed the first move of the Bright Burning Heaven Sutra.
Ten iron chains stained with bright flames shuttled directly through the blood silver.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xueziyin's mouth, extremely embarrassed, and the purple scales on his body were rapidly falling off, and after a while, his body was already covered in blood.
Slap it with one palm.
The blood-colored skull falls.
The top ten powerhouses of the Blood Demon Sect, the tenth-ranked Blood Ziyin, died tragically in the hands of Ye Qingyun in this way.
Ye Qingyun raised his head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The top ten masters of the Blood Demon Sect, but so, stop me from moving forward, die!"
Today, no matter what, he will go to the Blood Demon Sect, find them to settle accounts properly, and rescue Li Tingxin.
The battle just now didn't allow Ye Qingyun to use all his strength at all.
Not long after, he met the second master of the Blood Demon Sect, fought fiercely, and quickly took the opponent's head.
Blazing fast.
In the rear, Gao Dong watched this scene and admired the strength of his eldest brother.
Soon, another coffin came slowly, and first let out angry sounds, threatening to kill Ye Qingyun!
But unfortunately, in the end he lost to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun killed him with a sword, killed this person, and killed him with one move.
This is the third master of the Blood Demon Sect, and he is still inferior to Ye Qingyun.
When Ye Qingyun was fighting, he was also comprehending the exercises and martial arts.
Blood stained the earth.
At this moment, the sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.
Three figures walked slowly.
Ahead, the space buzzed, and then, a blood-colored coffin struck again.
This is the fourth Bloody Demon Sect master that Ye Qingyun has encountered, without saying a word, it will be a battle when he comes up!
Ye Qingyun became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his comprehension of the Light Incineration Sutra became deeper and deeper.
In a few turns, he slew the man and became a sword soul. Soon, he killed nine masters of the Blood Demon Sect, all in one go, the methods were ruthless, and the moves looked simple but extremely deadly!