Chapter 208: The Fine Tradition of Villains

The head of the left flying eagle was petrified like a long knife.

Kicked to pieces.

The powerhouse of the eightfold peak cultivation of the dignified Xuanwu Realm was like a puppet in front of Han Cook.

He didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was already dead.

"Every time I see Hancock make a move, I think it's so pleasing to the eye.

It's simple, but it's very effective. ”

Ye Motian sighed with emotion, and then clapped his hands.

Hancock's mastery of strength is too subtle.

It stands to reason that with her strength, she is enough to blast that Zuo Feidiao into slag.

I'm afraid that the surrounding environment will be changed because of her attack.

But in fact, she didn't need to waste so much energy.

As long as you can use the power to kill the Left Flying Eagle, it will be enough.

This kind of grasp of the true element is definitely worth learning from Ye Motian.

"No, it won't!

Biluo and Huangquan were already stunned.

Completely confused!

The two of them had always thought that the most powerful martial artist beside Ye Motian was that Xiaoqing, but at most, it was only the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

So the moment the elders of the Cloud Temple appeared, they thought that their chance for revenge had come.

However, at this moment, they completely kicked them from heaven to hell.

They don't know how to express their emotions anymore.

The two men were completely sluggish.

On the other side, the elders of the Cloud Upper Hall had long since lost their previous arrogance and calmness.

"Run!"

At this moment, he had only one thought, and that was to run for his life.

Hancock was able to kill the Left Eagle in one move.

You can kill him in one move.

Although he is stronger than Zuo Feidiao, he is not much stronger.

"Now that you've pretended to be forced, do you still want to leave?

Who do you think I am?

Can you let you pretend to be forced and run away?

You can't afford this kind of excitement!"

Ye Motian sneered, and he had already sent a thousand elites of the imperial system.

Surrounded the remaining bandits and the elders of the Cloud Temple.

The Cloud Hall Elder also tried to fight his way out.

But I haven't had time to make a move yet.

He was shot in the body by Hancock's captive arrow.

The two legs were petrified instantly.

Only the upper body is still good.

The body fell to the ground, and the true yuan could not run smoothly.

At this time, even if he is a mortal, as long as he has a powerful blade in his hand, he can be killed.

At this interval, the 1,000 elites of the imperial system had already killed all those bandits.

I don't get much experience, just over 5,000.

After all, everyone's strength is not too strong.

But after a lot of fighting.

Among these thousand elites, two more were promoted to the Xuanwu Realm.

Now the elite of the Xuanwu Realm has reached six.

It's not the same as a summoned general.

The elite of these imperial systems kill enemies, and the experience points can be shared with Ye Motian.

For example, if you kill a martial artist and have 100 experience points, then Ye Motian will get 100, and they will also get 100.

Instead of getting 50 each.

It's definitely a treasure.

"Hancock, you're still a little too heavy, that Xuanwu Realm eightfold, to say the least, can contribute a few hundred experience points to me. ”

Ye Motian complained.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, how can the concubine not know Your Majesty's thoughts.

People are not dead yet, don't look at the broken head.

But he is a martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, and if the martial soul is not extinguished, he still has qi. ”

Hancock said solemnly.

"I can't study well, don't lie to me!"

Ye Motian instructed one of the Imperial soldiers to mend the Zuo Fei Eagle.

"Ding! Kill the Xuanwu Realm Eightfold Martial Artist and get 200 experience points!"

It's really not a lie.

Ye Motian was in a good mood, and directly jumped off the puppet battle tiger and walked in front of the elder of the Cloud Upper Hall.

stepped on the other party's head and said with a smile: "Aren't you a cow?"

But let me continue?

The Ninefold King of the Xuanwu Realm?

I'm so scared!

When you go down to the underworld, remember a sentence, and before looking for other people's bad luck, you must first understand the situation.

Otherwise, you will be sent to death!"

Ye Motian was already planning to give Qin Yufeng a face and let go of the martial artists of the Cloud Upper Palace.

But this guy has to die.

has completely inherited the fine tradition of villains, does not pit himself to death, and will never stop.

Ye Motian had no choice but to fulfill him.

This incident tells us a profound truth: "Pretending to be forced is risky, and bragging needs to be cautious!"

If you don't do it, you're going to die!"

"Ye Motian, you might as well let me go, I can give you glory and wealth!

You will enjoy endless gold, silver, jewelry, and spirit stones!"

Because the lower body can't move, the true element can't be called.

The Cloud Hall Elder could only start to lure.

"Those things, I don't need you to give them, when I unify the borders of all countries, how much do I want, then it's not easy to come by?"

Ye Motian said lightly.

"You don't understand, my name is Tianyue Mountain!"

The Cloud Hall Elder gritted his teeth and finally said his name, as if he had made some major decision.

Hearing this name, Ye Motian didn't react at all.

Qin Yufeng shouted: "Brother Ye, don't do it yet!"

"Something?"

Ye Motian asked curiously.

"Brother Ye doesn't know, the main surname of the Tianyue Temple is Tianyue!

The sect leader has been in the same vein for tens of thousands of years.

I have also heard my father mention this Tianyue Mountain.

It should be the descendants of important people in the Tianyue Temple!"

Qin Yufeng hurriedly said.

"Why is it the Heavenly Moon Temple again?"

Ye Motian frowned, his face was not very good-looking.

"Haha, are you afraid? I know that below the Nine Rank Country, no one dares to offend our Tianyue Temple.

I'm not afraid to tell you that the current court of the Great Power Kingdom has been infiltrated by my Tianyue Temple.

If you kill me, not only the Tianyue Temple will know.

And almost all second-grade countries will treat you as a target for hunting down.

Do you dare to kill me?

My true identity is the son of a high-ranking person in the Tianyue Temple!

My brother works in the Listening Rain Building in the Lion Camel Country!"

The crazy laughter of Tianyue Mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Motian rolled his eyes.

Is this guy an idiot?

Typical brain pumping, I'm the emperor!

If I don't kill you, wouldn't it be a shame for you to threaten me like this?

Click!

I heard only a crisp sound.

Tianyue Mountain's head was directly crushed.

At the moment of death, he still did not understand what he had done wrong.

He also idiotically thought that his identity had frightened Ye Motian.

"Ding! Kill the Xuanwu Realm Ninefold Martial Artist and gain 350 experience points!"

"Alas, Brother Ye, although you are wise and martial, you have great ambitions, and your subordinates are even more powerful.

But there is no need to offend this Tianyue Mountain. ”

Seeing that Tianyue Mountain was killed, Qin Yufeng sighed helplessly and said, "The Tianyue Temple enshrines the ancestral halls of all the martial artists of the Tianyue Family.

As soon as they are killed, the statues in the shrine will have a peculiar phenomenon.

The sacrifices of the temple will also be known.

When the time comes, it will be really difficult to do. ”

"If it's not easy to do, it's cold dressed, anyway, it's already offended, is it possible that you're still going to piece this guy with a rotten head back?"

Ye Motian said disdainfully.