"We're side by side, aren't we Wen Qingye's opponents?"

"Yes, let's go!"

"One Yuan Holy Sect Fang Hutian is here!"

"The five monsters of Jiulong Lake are here to capture and kill Wen Qingye!"

The many masters of the South Wind Domain around him did not wake up because of that person's death, but instead looked at the sword in Wen Qingye's hand even hotter.

All of the people present were all well-known masters of the South Wind Domain, and any one of them was an elder of the South Wind Domain Sect with a high status, and the masters would not be afraid of Wen Qingye's words at all.

Wen Qingye forcibly suppressed the tiredness in his heart, and looked coldly at the people around him, the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it flew rapidly.

For the encirclement and suppression of everyone, Wen Qingye, who has the way of immortality, didn't pay attention to it at all, and just used their blood to practice the Yinian Sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Qingye's body was caught in the ocean of people.

Demon Yu looked at the one in front of him, and said in a hurry: "What should I do?

"Don't worry, it's okay" Although Han Bingjiao's body was healing, his huge head was staring at Wen Qingye below.

"I'm worried."

Demon Yu slowly climbed down, nervously looking at Wen Qingye who was caught in the sea of people below.

She doesn't know what is particularly big, whoever is good to her, she will repay him twice, Wen Qingye is the first person in this world to give Demon Rain warmth, so Demon Rain will never forget Wen Qingye's kindness to her in this life.

Puff puff.......

Between the swords, countless sword lights separated, and one after another delicate and beautiful blood flowers rose into the sky, and the sky was submerged by the blood qi that floated out.

When Wen Qingye waved his hand, someone would definitely die on his sword, but not only did it not make everyone around him feel afraid, but it also fueled the ferocity of those masters of the South Wind Domain.

In the face of the masters of the South Wind Domain, who seemed to be endless, Wen Qingye did not dare to be careless, and there were many of them who had cultivated to the Eight Heavens of Life and Death, and the Seven Heavens masters.

Before you know it, the ground below is flooded with white bones, turning into a sea of white bones, and the air is filled with a blood-colored fishy smell, which is disgusting.

This battle has been fought from sunrise to sunset.

The Zhuxian Sword and the Yi Nian Sword had been completely stained with blood and turned blood red, and Wen Qingye had also become a bloody person, with his own blood and other people's.

At this time, many masters of the Southern Wind Domain who came to besiege and kill Wen Qingye were actually killed by Wen Qingye alone, and it was precisely because of this that there was a strange divine light on the sword of that thought, as if it was about to break through the bottleneck.

But at a glance, there was still no end in sight to the black oppressive crowd.

"You can shoot" Seeing this, You Po couldn't help it anymore, looked at Zhou Shigui next to her and said: "The three of us will encircle and suppress that kid, he will definitely die"

Zhou Shigui glanced at You Po and fell silent.

Seeing that Zhou Shigui was silent, You Po couldn't help gritting her teeth and said: "This is going to kill this kid, the treasure of the Emperor's Ridge bounty, the two of us don't want anything, how about it?"

"Although I am greedy, I still have eyesight" Zhou Shigui did not have the ecstasy as You Po imagined, but looked at Wen Qingye in front of him with a solemn brow.

Zhou Shigui shook his head violently, and then shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, I, Zhou Shigui, will not accompany me in this battle."

After speaking, without waiting for the beggar, the two of them spoke, and quickly turned into a golden light and fled into the distance.

Zhou Shigui's voice resounded in the surrounding heaven and earth, and everyone came back to their senses to take a look, only to see that Zhou Shigui had turned into a golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Zhou Shigui ran away?"

I don't know who roared, everyone was shocked, as if they had woken up from the killing.

"Let's go quickly, Wen Qingye is not something we can deal with at all, you can see that Wen Qingye can't help but be tired, and between the sword in his hand, he is faster"

The surviving masters of the South Wind Domain woke up one after another, and only then did they look at Wen Qingye.

Where is Wen Qingye ahead? It is obviously a red man covered in blood, and that red man is still waving his sword, and there is no intact person within a radius of a few zhang.

Wen Qingye looked at the masters of the South Wind Domain and stopped, looked at the frightened and restless people in front of him with a pair of indifferent and calm eyes, opened his lips and said, "Who else wants my head of Wen Qingye, let's go together."

Wen Qingye's voice became dry and hoarse, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it gave people a feeling of amazement.

And at this time, everyone looked at their feet.

Rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

Hiss--!

Everyone gasped, and then their eyes looked at Wen Qingye, who was a few feet away from them.

That man killed so many people, his complexion was still the same, without the slightest change, still so calm, still so calm, still so calm, still so heartbroken, and there was not the slightest flaw in his body.

Is this really Wen Qingye's doing? So many masters are not Wen Qingye's opponents alone, won't Wen Qingye run out of vitality?

The minds of all the people in heaven and earth were ethereal, and only the sound of people swallowing saliva echoed.

Whew!

The wind blew, and the smell of blood reached the tip of everyone's nose through the wind, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and immediately raised their heads to look ahead.

I saw that Wen Qingye was slowly walking towards them, the sword on his left arm was still dripping with blood, and the coldness in his eyes was more powerful than any sharp sword in the world.

Pierced the hearts of all at once.

Coax!

The crowd suddenly stirred, and the people in front hurriedly retreated to the rear, and the people in the rear retreated into the distance.

Wen Qingye had two swords in one person, forcing back nearly four hundred famous masters in the South Wind Domain!

His face was indifferent, still unhurried, and he walked forward step by step.

When the people in front of him saw Wen Qingye continuing to walk, their hearts twitched violently, and they felt that their breathing was non-stop.

It's as if the crisis is looming, death is spreading, as if the taut string has suddenly burst, and fear is contagious.

"I don't want this bounty"

A master of the Four Heavens of the Life and Death Realm in front of him gritted his teeth and shouted, rushing frantically into the distance.

"I don't want it either, a hunting and killing order for my emperor is not worth Lao Tzu's life"

"Who can kill this Wen Qingye, who can kill it"

"From now on, when I meet Wen Qingye, Lao Tzu will take a detour"

.......

In an instant, countless masters in heaven and earth looked at Wen Qingye who was coming step by step, and they could no longer bear the huge pressure in their hearts, and they scattered one after another, fleeing in all directions.

"Let's go too"

The beggar looked at the unwilling You Po and said, "This time we brought it on ourselves, how much time do we have?"

You Po looked at Wen Qingye, who was like a killing god in front of her, and said, "But ....."

"I've been listening to you all my life, this time you listen to me," the beggar said, taking the woman's arm and running into the distance.

Heaven and earth were restless, and everyone was frantically fleeing into the distance, for fear of staying here for more time.

Wen Qingye stood alone between heaven and earth, proudly dressed in blood, looking at the noisy distance, and gradually becoming deeper.