The Thousand Illusion Saint found that he had wasted too much time on Ye Qiu, and at this time, he didn't know how the Heavenly Star Saint was, whether he could stop Ye Qiu's saint clone.

The Thousand Illusion Saint began to kill, to kill Ye Qiu as soon as possible, as for the sword in Ye Qiu's hand, it naturally had to become his trophy, just enough to make up for his previous damaged saint soldiers.

Airplanes......

There was a different vibration in the air than before, and Ye Qiu found that the expression of the Thousand Illusion Saint was different from before, especially this time, it gave people the feeling that it was extremely dangerous.

Ye Qiu vaguely knew that the other party wanted to end this fight as soon as possible.

Touching his waist, a pill was quietly put into his mouth, quickly replenishing Ye Qiu's strength, right now, the Thousand Illusion Saint was about to end this fight, and he would face the terrifying Saint Killing Method.

Here it comes!

Ye Qiu's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were dragged over, because the aura exuded by the Thousand Illusion Saint's body at this time was like a rolling wave, constantly churning.

He saw a pair of cold and merciless eyes, and there was a smile in them.

Ye Qiu felt a shiver in his eyes.

The sky kills, and the stars are easy to stay. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill the machine, and the world repeats.

At this moment, Ye Qiu felt that in the heaven and earth, only he and the Thousand Illusion Saint were left, and there was nothing else.

A pair of eyes of the Thousand Illusion Saint bloomed, like a meteor in the night sky, extremely dazzling, and at this time, being stared at by such a saint, Ye Qiu's hands and feet were cold.

This is an instinctive reaction of the body, it is the natural jealousy of low-level martial artists to high-level martial artists, even if Ye Qiu does not think that he has no hope of victory in his heart, but his body will still tell him that the other party is very strong, and he cannot be defeated if he is strong.

can't continue, if it continues, I'm afraid that before the other party makes a move, he will be defeated first.

Ye Qiu chose to take the initiative because he was afraid that if he delayed any longer, he would not have the courage to make a move.

Once the saint bursts out of his momentum, that kind of oppression is really not as simple as feeling a realm apart, but a feeling of facing heaven and earth.

What is a saint, can be sanctified and an ancestor, only a saint is a saint, a saint is a person who is extremely close to heaven and earth, and returning to the realm of ruins is just a person with the potential to become holy, not a real saint, and cannot be compared with a saint.

What's more, Ye Qiu used the power of blackening to temporarily reach the Returning Ruins Realm martial artist, which was even different from the real Returning Ruins Realm martial artist.

Ye Qiu took the initiative to attack and directly rolled up a sword qi frenzy.

In the state of the integration of human and sword, Ye Qiu's strength has been improved to a certain extent, especially the sword moves, and the power will be maximized.

Every gesture is full of sword intent, this is the state of the unity of man and sword.

If it is to deal with a warrior of the Returning Ruins Realm, it is enough to have this state, but yet, the opponent is the Saint Realm, and the attack of this human sword will be much dimmer.

Ye Qiu rotated at his own high speed, and his sword qi formed a tornado, and the spearhead was aimed at the Thousand Illusion Saint, turning into a sky-shattering blow.

The Thousand Illusion Sage launched a counterattack against Ye Qiu's attack in the posture of a saint, and suddenly, he only felt that the air within a radius of a hundred miles was all condensed, and together with Ye Qiu's attack, it became slow, and the Thousand Illusion Sage directly wiped out the sword qi frenzy with one punch, and then with a flick of his fingers, the blade of the Eight Desolations Sword was bent into a semi-circular arc, Ye Qiu only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he felt like he couldn't hold the sword.

Syllable!

The Thousand Illusion Sage had a simple movement, and after a flick, it was another point, and it fell directly on Ye Qiu's wrist, at this moment, Ye Qiu finally couldn't hold the Eight Desolation Sword, and with a stroke in his hand, the Eight Desolation Sword suddenly fell.

The corners of the Thousand Illusion Saint's mouth raised, and as soon as he raised his hand, the Eight Desolation Sword fell into his hands.

Zheng Zheng ......

The Eight Desolations Sword kept shaking, and the sword spirit was unwilling to be held by others, so it restrained its movements.

However, the Thousand Illusion Sage didn't care about this, his spiritual power was completely on the Eight Desolation Sword, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he kept hovering on the blade, and even forgot to obliterate Ye Qiu.

"Good sword, good sword...... The more the Thousand Illusion Sage looked, the more he couldn't put down the Eight Desolation Sword, this sword was simply a perfect divine sword in his eyes, especially sniffing the blade, the Thousand Illusion Sage seemed to be able to smell the blood of the strong man who had been killed.

"Ye Brahma, I really want to thank you for sending me such a good sword. The Thousand Illusion Saint simply waved the Eight Desolation Sword, and even though he did not become the master of the sword, he still cut a hole in the void.

It's really sharp, if other saints hold this sword, for me, I'm afraid it will be a sword killer, fortunately, this sword is on you, if I can't enter the heavens level, but with this sword, I can also fight those dangerous places and seek opportunities." ”

The more he looked at the Eight Desolation Sword, the more the Thousand Illusion Saint liked it, for him, it was simply a treasure that fell from the sky.

After admiring it for a long time, the Thousand Illusion Saint used the power of the saint to make the sword spirit of the Eight Desolation Sword no longer toss, and when he killed Ye Qiu, this sword would naturally listen to him.

If the Thousand Illusion Saint injected spiritual power into it, he would definitely be even more ecstatic, because this sword still had a sword spirit, which was a hundred times stronger than his holy soldier.

In that case, he would also be able to judge the level of the Eight Desolation Sword.

And right now, the Thousand Illusion Saint ignored this, because he wouldn't think that the sword that Ye Qiu got would be a spirit sword that gave birth to spiritual intelligence.

The Thousand Illusion Saint took the Eight Desolation Sword and slowly walked towards Ye Qiu, at this time, Ye Qiu's palm was bleeding, especially at the tiger's mouth, the flesh and blood were shaken off by the other party, and the point of the Thousand Illusion Saint was stunned to break his wrist.

Fortunately, while the Thousand Illusion Sage was staring at the Eight Desolation Sword, Ye Qiu spent some strength to repair the injury on his wrist, but the blood stains on his hands were not dry.

The Eight Desolation Sword was taken away, Ye Qiu's situation was very bad, and now that there was no divine weapon, it was even more difficult to defeat the Thousand Illusion Saints.

"I laughed at this sword of yours, if it were in normal times, you gave me such a big gift, I would have mercifully let you go, but today, I said that I would use this sword of yours to kill you, and now it is time for me to fulfill my promise. "One of the Thousand Illusion Sage swiped over the side of the sharp blade of the Eight Desolation Sword, and the Thousand Illusion Sage liked the sharpness of the sword very much.

Even if he can't completely block this sharp blade.

The Thousand Illusion Saint was ready to kill Ye Qiu and end everything, it was time for him to go out and help the Heavenly Star Saint deal with another Saint.

The Danshen Sect can also decline again.

Facing the murderous Thousand Illusion Saint, Ye Qiu's heart was full of bitterness, before he fought with the Saint, he felt that he had laid out many preparations, which should be able to entangle with the Saint, at the moment, he was still a little naïve, it can also be said that he did not know enough about the Saint's strength, which caused a huge mistake.

The consequences of such a misstep were so tragic that they created a situation that is now unavoidable.

A nirvana, and he became the one who was killed.

(End of chapter)