Chapter 778: Serious Injuries
Only Wen Qingye himself knew that in the confrontation between Fang Cai and Hanshan Gongzi, Hanshan Gongzi's offensive pulled the injury in his chest more intensely, and just by virtue of this, Hanshan Gongzi was proud on the first day of the Southern Wind Domain, and his reputation was well deserved.
When the prince of Hanshan heard Wen Qingye's words, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly, "I don't care to sneak attack you, Wen Qingye, your strength is indeed good, but don't be too arrogant."
"Ahem, cough, ahem!"
Wen Qingye coughed up several strands of blood in a row, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to the earth, but he still looked at the people in front of him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.
"Today, the hidden masters of the older generation came to the South Wind Domain, the first person of the younger generation, it is really enough to give me Wen Qingye face, I don't know if you plan to wheel, or go side by side"
Everyone in the heavens and the earth looked at the warm and clear night where the sky was still breezy and cloudy, and their hearts were all moved.
"This genius of the Eastern Xuan Domain is really not an ordinary person, in the face of so many masters encircled and suppressed, his face still does not change, just with this bearing, he can impress I don't know how many people"
The beggar looked at Wen Qingye, shook his head and said with pity: "No matter how amazing and gorgeous your talent is, but if you die, it will be a hundred, dust to dust, and soil to earth, which can only make people feel sorry."
"What you said is indeed true, but" Wen Qingye nodded when he heard the words of the beggar, and suddenly changed his voice and said, "You want to kill me?
"What if you add me?"
There was a voice between heaven and earth again, this voice was domineering, majestic, with a trace of inviolable imperial might, the voice surging up, and the voice fell to the heavens and the earth to tremble.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the White Tiger Protector: "That's"
"He's here too?" A look of shock appeared in the eyes of the You Po.
Zhou Shigui immediately said with some uncertainties: "The head of the Nine Emperors, the Emperor of People!"
All the eyes of heaven and earth were looking in the direction of the sound, and they saw a golden chariot slowly coming towards everyone on the clouds.
This dense pattern is carved on the golden battlecarry, and there are circles of golden air flowing around it.
Shout!
A golden light suddenly appeared, passing by with the sound of the whistling wind.
There was a young man in front of everyone, who was dressed in a golden dragon robe, standing in the wind, his eyes were cold, not angry and arrogant, and at this moment he was staring at Wen Qingye in front of him with his hands behind his back.
He is the head of the Nine Emperors of the Emperor Ridge, the Emperor of the People.
Cultivation is comparable to Jiang Hong, a peerless master of the Southern Wind Domain at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Life and Death Realm.
The Human Emperor didn't pay attention to the others, but looked directly at Wen Qingye in front of him, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of people who have lost my Emperor Ridge in your hands, the Supreme Emperor, the Lu Emperor, and the Electric Emperor are dead in your hands, the Wind Emperor, the Rain Emperor's life and death are uncertain, your ability is really big enough."
When everyone heard the words of the human emperor, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they all gasped.
No wonder Emperor Ling issued an order to chase and kill the Emperor, it turned out that Wen Qingye actually killed so many masters of Emperor Ling.
The corners of Wen Qingye's mouth hooked, with a hint of a smile, and he shook his head and said: "It's because you Emperor Ling people are not good at learning, if everyone cultivates like the Human Emperor, I think I would have become a lonely ghost a long time ago."
"Hahaha"
When the Emperor heard Wen Qingye's words, he seemed to have met an old friend who had been separated for many years, and laughed.
After half a ring, the human emperor smiled, looked at Wen Qingye with burning eyes and said: "It's a pity, you are Wen Qingye, I am the human emperor"
The breeze blew, and the eyes of the human emperor carried a clear trace of pity.
Wen Qingye slowly wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the people in front of him, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said, "Today, it seems that it is impossible for us to stop."
Zhou Shigui's eyes were beating with a yin light, and he said, "I'm thinking, how do you divide your heads with so many people?"
The Human Emperor looked at Wen Qingye and shook his head, and said lightly: "His head, I don't want it"
"I don't shoot"
Hanshan Gongzi simply took three steps back and stood aside to be a spectator.
Originally, he was here to find Wen Qingye to fight it out, but just after a fight, he knew that he was not Wen Qingye's opponent, and now that so many people were shooting together, he disdained to make a move.
When Zhou Shigui heard the words of the Emperor of the People and the Prince of Hanshan, he was slightly certain in his heart.
You Po thought for a moment, then turned her head to look at Zhou Shigui and said, "How about the treasure rewarded by the Emperor Hunting Order of Emperor Ling and the three of us equally?"
"Good"
Zhou Shigui nodded without hesitation.
In just a short period of time, everyone had already divided up all the benefits, and then their eyes were looking at Wen Qingye in front of them.
The vast battle intent rises to the sky and shakes the heavens and the earth!
"He's at the end of the crossbow"
The White Tiger Protector slowly walked towards Wen Qingye, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a sharp ice blade, stabbing at Wen Qingye, but Wen Qingye always stood calmly above the sky.
Shout!
The body of the White Tiger Dharma Protector turned into a white aurora, and disappeared from everyone's view in an instant.
By the time everyone saw the White Tiger Protector, he had already rushed in front of Wen Qingye, his body rose into the air, and a punch blasted towards Wen Qingye's Heavenly Spirit Gai from a high level.
"White Tiger Fist Fifth Style!"
At the moment when the voice of the White Tiger Protector fell, I saw a white giant tiger suddenly emerge from the sky, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye rolled away, and the evil aura of destruction seemed to exterminate all living beings in the world.
Wen Qingye's eyes looked at the whistling white tiger, his eyes were a little solemn, and then the sword in his hand began to rise, and in an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop wildly.
In the sky, the flowing air turned into cold crystals, shining in the sky.
"The first sword of the Cold Ice Sword Technique, the cold rain is pouring down!"
Wen Qingye swept with a sword, and the thousands of cold crystals in the heavens and the earth seemed to be guided, and a blue sword burst out from among the cold crystals.
Phew!
I saw that after that azure sword ray, countless cold crystals also suddenly converged and turned into countless sword rays, and with the azure sword light of the leader, they rushed towards the white tiger above.
Click!
I saw that the fierce body of the white tiger transformed into vitality slammed suddenly, and between the surging cold waves, its body was condensed, as if it had turned into a huge ice sculpture.
Seeing this, the White Tiger Protector couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Isn't this kid seriously injured?
It was also the first time for the Human Emperor to see Wen Qingye make a move, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his vast starry eyes.