"Dig a big pit and bury them, otherwise it will be easy to give birth to epidemics!" In mid-air, Ye Qingxuan's eyes swept down coldly, and he casually commanded his disciples, and at the same time, he raised his hand and struck into the void, and suddenly a figure with a panicked look on his face escaped from the void!

This person was wearing a set of bright red armor that was obviously different from the appearance of the Central Plains, and a katana was not written on his waist, and he also had the mid-stage realm of the Martial Saint in his cultivation, and even in the subtleties, he was even stronger than the Martial Saint who was killed by Ye Qingxuan just now!

"Real people, real people spare their lives!" Obviously, this ronin martial saint has some knowledge, he obviously recognizes Ye Qingxuan, and knows how far he is from him, so as soon as he appeared, he begged for mercy in broken Central Plains words in his mouth, and reached out and took out a letter to hand it to Ye Qingxuan!

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but wonder a little, how did this Yingzhou person recognize himself, stretched out his hand and beckoned in the void, the martial saint suddenly felt a light hand, and looked at the letter with his eyes gone!

"Bang" shook off the letter, into the eye is a vigorous and powerful text, and the word is faintly able to see the powerful and strange true meaning, by the word to know people, when the person who writes the letter must be a rare master!

However, looking at the content carefully, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh, the content of the letter seemed stiff and unliterate, Ye Qingxuan tried hard to identify, and even guessed that he understood the meaning of the letter!

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, although this is a bit unpleasant, but now Ye Qingxuan has undoubtedly encountered this situation!

Compared with the small tribes on the grassland such as Xianbei and Wuhuan, the news is congested, so that Yelang is arrogant, and the martial saints of Yingzhou still know the heroes of the world in the end!

The letter was written by a Yingzhou ronin called Hayato Heavenly Burial, in which he challenged Ye Qingxuan, claiming that he would challenge Xie Lingzhao and Yan Cangtian after defeating himself, and finally go to Shaolin to challenge a lamp monk, the letter was full of strong self-confidence, as if there were only a few people in the world who could be looked at by him!

However, Ye Qingxuan somehow saw a trace of grievance from his letter, and then somehow a cold sword-like Xie Ling Zhao and Yan Cangtian's face inexplicably appeared in front of him, "Could it be that this Hayato Heavenly Burial went to challenge those two, but they sent it to me?"

Ye Qingxuan was a little depressed for a while, he now has such a prestige, which can be regarded as the handiwork of those two, until today Ye Qingxuan still feels that the behavior of the two people in Sword Casting Villa that day makes him unable to see through!

Thinking of this, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face and he shook his head silently, the martial saint on the opposite side saw that the supreme who is famous today actually showed a wry smile after reading the letter, and he was immediately very proud in his heart, and said that Ye Qingxuan was afraid of their martial saint!

This martial saint's expression fell in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, which suddenly made him a little helpless, so he casually pressed a palm towards him, and this martial saint suddenly felt that the true yuan in his body was pressed back into his dantian, and with a fork, he suddenly lost his divine power and fell to the ground!

"Xuan Chong, Xuan Yi, the two of you often sit in the Dao Palace, and you have no experience, and now it's just right, let the teacher see what level your kung fu has reached!" Ye Qingxuan's cold voice fell along with this martial saint.

"Yes, Master!" The two Taoist priests didn't ink when they heard it, and they responded and walked towards this martial saint!

And when the martial saint of Yingzhou heard Ye Qingxuan's arrangement, seeing that the realm of these two Daoists was only congenitally perfect, a sense of humiliation that had been despised immediately rose in his heart, and he also rushed towards the two of them in a fit of rage!

Just when he was smiling in his heart, wanting Ye Qingxuan to know the price of despising himself, his cold voice came again, and this time he was full of anger, and the three corpses jumped violently, "You guys take it easy, don't beat him to death, for the sake of the teacher, he will go and send a letter to Hayato Heaven!"

"Yes!" The two Taoists looked at each other as a matter of course, and they didn't ask Hayato who the heavenly burial was, but just answered casually!596

"Eight Grid Tooth Road!Central Plains barbarian, deceive people too much!" The martial saint's face turned red, and he wanted to pull out the katana in his waist, but in the end, he didn't pull out the sword in the end, "Killing two arrogant juniors, using this to kill the Ming Sword is really humiliating!"

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" At this moment, a loud shout came, followed by a black tower-like figure suppressing him.

At the same time, this martial saint only felt that the heaven and earth vitality around him suddenly rioted, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were surging together, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and he couldn't move for a while!

"God!" Another burst of shouts came, and Yingzhou Martial Saint suddenly felt that the sky in front of him suddenly collapsed, mixed with infinite power, and rolled down towards him!

"Baga!" This martial saint was extremely angry, and after scolding, he didn't hesitate, he pulled out the inscription knife in his waist, and his body fell together, and a knife light that was almost to the extreme, and extremely shiny slashed towards Xuan Chong!

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound, and Yingzhou Martial Saint only felt a shock in his hand, he knew that he had slashed the enemy, but the touch was not like slashing flesh and blood at all, but like splitting on a piece of fine iron!

"Nani?" Before the question could arise, the Yingzhou Martial Saint saw the seal of the Black Iron Tower fall fiercely towards his head!

"This guy, is it made of refined iron?" As soon as he turned his head in shock, Xuan Chong's Jun Tianyin slammed heavily on his shoulder!

If it weren't for the protective qi, I am afraid that he would be able to break his arm this time!

"Die!" This seal angered the Martial Saint again, and with a strange cry in his mouth, his body pounced towards Xuan Yi like a ghost!

In his opinion, this black tower-like guy is "invulnerable", so let's solve the other one first!

However, as soon as his ghostly body approached Xuan Yi's body, he immediately slowed down!

At the same time, a voice that made him sound like a book from heaven echoed in his ears, "Heng, Zhen, Lord Ji, no blame, there is no word to believe!"

"Eight Grid Tooth Road! Pretend to be a god and make a ghost!" Yingzhou Martial Saint was irritable, scolded angrily in his mouth, and raised his hand towards Xuan Yi who was close at hand!

This knife is also extremely fast, but Xuan Yi seemed to have foreseen it, an inexplicable divine light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, as if he took a step at will, and immediately the sword light of the Martial Saint fell into the void!

Before Xuan Yi's footsteps fell, the thunder flashed under his eyes, and suddenly a purple thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards the Martial Saint!

"Carving insect skills!" said a mockery in his mouth, and the martial saint did not dodge, raising his hand and slashing towards the purple thunder!