Ye Hei's words were extremely arrogant, and he didn't have the slightest meaning of putting Old Man Qingxuan in his eyes at all.

This naturally made the old man Qingxuan angry, and suddenly his forehead bone shone brightly, and the purple palace was up and down, and a verdant medicine basket floated from it, misty, as if the fairy qi was swirling around it.

"Whew!"

The medicine basket flew out, dripping and spinning rapidly, and came to the top of Ye Hei's head, and suddenly there was an extremely strong suction, sucking Ye Hei's whole person into it.

This medicine basket is the natal magic weapon of the old man Qingxuan, he has studied the art of pills all his life, and has lived for a long time, this medicine basket has followed him since he first embarked on the path of cultivation, when he was still a young man, he followed him, picking and storing countless fairy herb elixirs, and later, the old man Qingxuan stepped into the ranks of the Holy Emperor and the strong, and he fused his own Dao base with this medicine basket, becoming a magic weapon that was most suitable for him, after such a long time of sacrifice, it has already been amazing.

Not to mention that the cultivation is not as good as his monks, even if it is a Saint Emperor powerhouse of the same level, he will be put into the medicine basket in an instant, and he can't resist at all!

This is actually a helpless move on the part of the old man Qingxuan, although the power of the natal magic weapon is amazing, but once it is damaged, even the Dao Ji will also be damaged, causing serious injuries to the monk, but there is no way, Ye Hei's means are too amazing, even the rope magic weapon is difficult to trap him, he can only sacrifice his strongest magic weapon.

Fortunately, the result was very satisfactory to him, Ye Hei really didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he was taken away by his natal magic weapon!

The people of the major sects around showed a look of surprise, this medicine basket was verdant, as if it was made of freshly picked branches, other than that, it didn't look like anything else strange, but no one thought that Ye Hei would be sucked into it so easily.

The old man Qingxuan made a move, the medicine basket flew back, and fell into his hands, he stared at the medicine basket in his hand, and sneered: "Evil obstacles like you, the old man has seen too much in his life, and it is difficult to get rid of them one by one, and his dead nature will not change, although the old man is sad and merciful, and he does not want to kill and create evil, but for the sake of peace in the world, even if it is stained with blood, what about it?"

After speaking, he lifted the medicine basket and gently blew on it, and in an instant, it turned into a yin and yang dao fire, blazing, and rushed into the medicine basket, trying to refine the leaf black inside it into flying ashes

"Bang!"

But at this moment, suddenly, the medicine basket shook violently, and a huge sound broke out, and the next moment, there was a stabbing sound, and the branches of the medicine basket were broken at all roots, and a huge hole was broken.

"Stop!"

The old man Qingxuan exclaimed all his life, his complexion changed greatly, this is his natal magic weapon, fused with his Dao Ji, once damaged, it will cause terrible consequences.

"Whew!"

But how could the affairs of this world be dominated by his will? Once again, a huge hole was opened in the medicine basket, and the terrifying sword light inside it seemed to be able to tear everything apart, making people frightened, and faintly, through the crack, you could see a young man in black inside, murderous, holding a long sword, killing from it.

The old man Qingxuan's face was anxious, once the natal magic weapon was completely destroyed, he would be seriously injured irreparably, he didn't care about anything else, the medicine basket was bright, and he wanted to release Ye Hei from it!

"Boom!"

However, it was obviously too late, Ye Hei's hand raised and fell, and the incomparable sword light slashed everything, and with a click, the entire verdant medicine basket was cut into stumps and broken leaves by his sword!

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man Qingxuan, the natal magic weapon was damaged, and he was counterattacked, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Ye Hei got out of trouble and walked out of the branches in the sky, dressed in black fluttering, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The old man Qingxuan was simply looking for death, and he actually dared to accept him with his natal magic weapon, this sword mist summoned by the Seven Emperors of the Nine Emperor Sect, coupled with his supreme sword realm, how could a natal magic weapon be able to resist?

Ye Hei sneered, glanced at the old man Qingxuan, and directly bullied up, the oven of heaven and earth was burning, the qi and blood of the whole body were rolling like wolf smoke, and all the qi and blood apes under the Star Divine Mountain in the 129,600 aperture looked up to the sky and roared, bursting out with terrifying power, converging on the sword mist in his hand, and slashing towards the old man Qingxuan.

"Bang!"

The ancient Xuan-colored Dao robe on the old man Qingxuan shone brightly, but this time it was difficult to resist, the light exploded, like a round of the sun being exploded, and Ye Hei directly slashed into powder with all his strength.

The old man Qingxuan tried his best to resist, and with a snort, from his head to his chest, a bloody cut was cut, and the miserable white bones were exposed.

The old man Qingxuan screamed, his face was frightened, and he wanted to escape, but Ye Hei didn't stop at all, his sword fell, and with a bang, he slashed at his head, wanting to cut off his head directly.

"Ah!!h

With a miserable scream, the old man Qingxuan tried his best to dodge and save his head, but one of his arms flew up directly and was cut off by Ye Heisheng.

Blood gushes out, every drop carries the terrifying danger of the Holy Emperor, this is the blood of the Holy Emperor, containing infinite power, dripping on the earth, and in an instant, the mountains fall, the earth sinks, the rivers are diverted, and the universe is subverted.

This scene was very terrifying, just the blood left by the Holy Emperor's injury actually caused terrifying consequences.

The sword light dripped blood, Ye Hei held the long sword, walked in blood, and killed the old man Qingxuan.

The natal magic weapon was broken, and his hand was cut off, where did the old man Qingxuan still have the courage to make a move with Ye Hei, he urged him to cultivate, regardless of anything, and retreated directly, fleeing in a hurry.

He was a Saint Emperor powerhouse, his cultivation was earth-shattering, and he fled with all his might, and his speed was incomparably amazing.

Ye Hei had chased and killed the Eight Dao Holy Emperor Divine Soul clones before, and with the treasure of the Mountain Palace, he could still catch up, but at this time, with his cultivation in the enlightenment period, how could he catch up with a Holy Emperor who fled with all his might?

And the old man Qingxuan seemed to have discovered this, and immediately shouted angrily: "Evil barrier, you are doomed! Tell you, if you dare to make a move against the old man, it is destined that the entire Eastern Wilderness will have no place for you again, and a demon like you is destined to be attacked by the whole world, and the old man will definitely gather the heroes of the world to jointly conquer you!"

Ye Hei stood on top of the Nine Heavens, listening to the shout of the old man Qingxuan, his face was cold, and then his qi and blood were rolling like wolf smoke, and the terrifying realm of the seventh realm of the sword path was displayed, he waved his hand, and in an instant, all the land within a radius of a hundred miles turned into a piece of smoke and mist.

The old man Qingxuan, who was fleeing, was directly trapped in the sword mist.

No matter how fast the speed is, can it be faster than the sword qi thunder?

Can you be fast over the sword qi thunder sound?

The seven realms of the way of the sword, each realm has an extremely unique power, otherwise how can it be called the world's first killing technique?

Not to mention the other realms, the sword qi thunder sound is the extreme speed of the sword's flight!

Ye Hei's own cultivation is indeed low, countless times worse than the old man Qingxuan, if he wants to catch up with the old man Qingxuan with his own flight, he can't catch up with him for 10,000 years.

However, just because he can't catch up doesn't mean his sword can't catch up.

What is Instant Swordsmanship?

Where the eye goes, it is where the sword goes, and where the thought goes, it is where the sword goes!

As long as I am in my sight, I can't escape my sword, as long as I think of it, it is where the sword goes!

The art of sword cultivation is completely unreasonable like this! The number one killing technique in the world is like this, which makes you lose your temper.

The so-called thoughts are thoughts, the power of the soul, Ye Hei's cultivation is very low, but it carries the memories of millions of years of black books, making his soul extremely tough and strong, even if most of them can't be used because they carry memories, this part that can be used is enough.

The sword mist was pervasive, trapping the old man Qingxuan in it, although he didn't have a good sword weapon in his hand, it was just condensed with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the power of refining the sword into fog was greatly reduced, but, after all, it was the seventh realm of the way of the sword, and it was still possible to hinder the old man Qingxuan for a moment.

The old man Qingxuan's face changed greatly, he thought that Ye Hei would not be able to catch up with him, and with his Holy Emperor cultivation, he could get out of it, but he didn't expect Ye Hei to have such an amazing means, which made him frightened.

Refining the sword into a fog, he naturally recognized that such a supreme sword dao realm was too terrifying, except for those old antiques of the sword dao holy land, he didn't know how many years had not appeared on this land.

The old man Qingxuan was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he waved his big sleeves and slapped away the sword mist that came from the attack.

"Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, the old man admits that there is something wrong with the previous practice, but you have to think about it, treat the old man like this, the consequences are not something you can bear! Let's not talk about the identity of the old man Yuqing Palace, just the old man hangs the pot to help the world, has the world in his heart, and has a highly respected character, if you kill the old man, the whole world will not let you go!"

The old man Qingxuan spoke eagerly, and there were pleading, threatening, begging, and threatening in his words! At this time, he didn't care about face, after all, his life was important.

"Old man This is a strategy, the devil is strong, there is no shame in bowing his head for the time being, as long as the old man is given a chance to breathe, with the reputation of the old man, he will definitely be able to call on countless righteous monks to come, and many Holy Emperor powerhouses will respond to the old man, and then kill this demon!"

The old man Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of murder, but he said: "You and I have no grievances, I think there must be some misunderstanding in this, you stop first, maybe everything is just a misunderstanding!"

"Hehe......" Ye Hei walked leisurely, narrowing the distance, and almost laughed when he heard the words: "Misunderstanding? haha!"

"When the Eight Hundred Ping Random Riders wanted to overthrow my Demon Sect, why didn't you say that you misunderstood? When Jian Jiuxiao wanted to slaughter my sect, why didn't you say that you misunderstood? When you just did something to me, why didn't you say that you misunderstood?"

Ye Hei sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "Now you tell me that all this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it yourself?"

Old man Qingxuan choked and wanted to say something, but Ye Hei waved his hand and directly interrupted him, saying, "Okay, I never like to talk nonsense with a dead person, you can go on your way!"

Ye Hei has never been a generous person, a particular attention to tooth for tooth, complaining with resentment, if you want to kill me, then don't blame me for killing you!

What, repay the grievances with virtue? Bah, you want to kill me, and you still expect me to let you go?

The old man Qingxuan was protecting his shortcomings, and at the same time he put a basin on his head, and he also started to put him to death, how could Ye Hei let him go?

There was a sword mist formed by the vitality of heaven and earth to trap the old man Qingxuan, and at this moment's effort, Ye Hei had already caught up, he hated this old thing to the core, and he shot mercilessly, and the sword mist summoned by the clone of the Seven Great Holy Emperors burst out directly and slashed towards him.

Although this grain of sword mist is only one, in terms of power, it is extremely amazing, and it is many times sharper than the hundred-mile sword mist condensed by Ye Hei with the vitality of heaven and earth.

In the realm of the sword, the first thing you need is a sword, although the Ye Hei realm is very high, and you can directly transform the vitality of heaven and earth to cast the sword refining into mist, but after all, it is not as good as relying on the sword weapon.

Refining the sword into a fog is actually to analyze the vibration of the sword weapon and separate it into hundreds of millions of grains of powder, each grain of powder is a tiny sword weapon, which is a grain of sword mist.

It's like turning a bowl of water into a mist of water, a mist composed of countless tiny droplets.

Although it has turned into a fog, its essence has not changed, water is still water, and the sword is still a sword.

In other words, if you can find all the sword mist, you can turn it into a complete sword weapon!

The reason why this sword mist is so terrifying, and it can kill the Holy Emperor with one blow, is because the sword weapon that refines the sword into the fog is too amazing, and it is born from that sword, and it is one of its countless particles.

This grain of sword mist is not illusory, nor is it condensed by the essence of heaven and earth, but a part of a supreme treasure level sword weapon, even if it is only one billionth of that sword, it is also real.

In the air, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the incomparable sword light exploded, everything in the world seemed to stop, and only an eternal sword light remained, and the picture was frozen at this moment.

A great head soared into the sky, and hot blood spilled all over the heavens and the earth! Heaven and earth were shocked!

The surrounding sects and horses watched this scene, and their bodies froze there.

"I'm not mistaken, this kid really killed Old Man Qingxuan!" an old monk muttered to himself, moved.

The other person gasped: "Not only the old man Qingxuan, but also the eight Holy Emperor Divine Soul clones of the Nine Emperor Sect, plus Jian Jiuxiao, the real Holy Emperor powerhouse, and there must be eight hundred Ping Chao Cavalry, Ping Chao King, three unknown Saint Emperor powerhouses, and some people from other major sects!"

"This kid is really in a big trouble, if he just kills other Holy Emperors, there may be a little room for relaxation, but the identity of the old man Qingxuan is too amazing, not to mention the sage and great sect of Yuqing Palace, just because he was saved by him, many monks in the world who regard him as a benefactor want him to pay for his life!"

"Who is this kid? He is young, but he has superb means, and he is ruthless, even a respected person like the old man Qingxuan dares to kill, and he is decisive in killing, and the temperament and behavior of a generation of demons are undoubtedly revealed!"

"This is still secondary, the most important thing is that his methods are too amazing, obviously it is only the enlightenment period, relying on secret techniques to step into the oven realm, but the treasures and means are endless, all of them are incredibly powerful, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, and even the Holy Emperor died tragically!"

The killing of the old man Qingxuan shocked everyone.

At this time, Ye Hei's eyes narrowed, but he stared at the air, revealing a sneer.

"I said before that I will kill you today, and I will never break my word!"

The Holy Emperor fell, and a vision appeared in the sky, mourning for it, but at this time, there was no such vision.

In other words, although the old man Qingxuan was beheaded, he was not completely destroyed.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as Ye Hei's words fell, the light shone brightly in the head of the old man Qingxuan, and then a purple palace filled with purple gas burst out, and in an instant, he was about to disappear into the void and flee!

This is the Purple Palace evolved from the Dao Ji of the Holy Emperor's powerhouse, the place where the soul lives, the Purple Palace is immortal, and there is still the possibility of recovery!

PS: 4,000 words, 2-in-1 chapter!(To be continued.) )