Chapter 243: Battle of the Dark Horse Temple Ferrer

The speed at which the ferryman recovered his strength gave Ye Qing a sense of urgency, which was a rare emotion after he returned to the Nether.

After all, in the immortal realm for 90,000 years, he ascended to the throne, and the memory he had was a huge wealth.

With his memory, he can accomplish a lot of things that no one else dares to think of.

Those who do not transition to the Nether are also bullies for the Nether, and Ye Qing is no exception.

Thinking about it, it was only a year and a half before the tidal eruption in the Nine Shadows Ruins, and he had to catch up!

Raising his head to look at the dozen or so ferrymen, Ye Qing seemed to be a messenger from hell conveying the news of death.

"You deserve to die one by one, the Nether is not the place you should be!"

As soon as the words fell, a large seal appeared in Ye Qing's hand, and a violent aura overflowed.

There seem to be countless demon beasts carved in the big seal, and at this moment, these demon beasts seem to be alive!

Ye Qing directly integrated the Beast God Seal into his body, and a layer of bloody light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a violent and ferocious aura emanated from his body, heading straight into the sky!

At this time, he was like a fierce demon beast, and his eyes were shining with blood.

The ferrymen of the Black Horse Temple were also very surprised, the people in front of them not only knew that they were from the upper realm, but also seemed to have come to them in the first place.

"It's Ye Qing!"

A ferryman shouted, obviously knowing Ye Qing's affairs.

It has long been no secret that Ye Qing is hunting the ferryman, so once the ferryman is killed somewhere, it must be Ye Qing's doing.

Others don't have the guts.

At this moment, Ye Qing had already pounced towards them, and his body was surging with golden light, this was the power of the Hongmeng Supreme Body!

A punch was smashed, and the wind whistled, making the eyes of a monk in front of the fist widen, and he hurriedly raised his arms to resist!

With a muffled bang, the monk was smashed out with a punch, and with his cultivation in the Grandmaster Realm, he couldn't stop Ye Qing's power at all!

Then, eight sharp rays of light struck, and the cold light covered by the cold light were eight flying swords of different shapes!

The flying sword was as fast as lightning, stabbing with a thunderous penetrating force, and several ferryers who couldn't dodge were directly pierced through their bodies!

Then the flying sword began to perform swordsmanship, and for a while, countless sword lights surged, like a storm and waves!

The ferrymen were a little panicked in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that Ye Qing's strength was so strong, so they hurriedly resisted.

The Buddhist exercises are good at defense, and when I saw them chanting scriptures, the Buddha's light surged out of them, like a golden enchantment.

The barrier kept all the sword light out, and the monks calmed down at the moment.

A face without joy or sorrow, like a statue.

"People like you can still condense the light of the Buddha, it is really a crooked way, this dark horse temple is really not necessary!"

Ye Qing roared angrily, and then pounced suddenly, the demonic qi in his hand was monstrous, and the Demon Emperor Seal condensed out, and then smashed down heavily!

Rumble!

The huge force directly exploded the ground into a large pit, and the golden Buddha light of a ferryman was scattered, and the dense sword light suddenly rushed in.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of wounds on this person's body, and the bones were visible!

Ye Qing patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the spirit devouring insect suddenly flew out, like a small black dot, very inconspicuous in the battle.

He even sacrificed the multicolored rings he got in the underground cave.

After the rings were sacrificed, they suddenly divided into several rings, and they spun towards one of the ferrymen.

The ferryman was resisting the power of the Taiyi Thirteen Swords, but he didn't want the ring to be directly on his body!

The limbs were covered along with the neck.

"Die!"

Ye Qing roared angrily, the colorful ring began to contract, and only a sound of bones breaking was heard, and this person's limbs and neck were actually strangled!

It was the first ferryman to die, and it shook the hearts of the others.

The Soul Devouring Worm also flew to the side of a ferryman at this time, although it was blocked by the Buddha's light, but this little thing even the Buddha's light was swallowed as usual.

It didn't take long for the Buddha Light to be gnawed out of a small hole, and the Spirit Devouring Worm directly drilled into it, and then drilled into the body of the ferryman.

Soon, all the meridians in the ferryman's body were bitten off, the spiritual power was devoured, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the death was miserable.

Although Ye Qing retained his sanity at the moment, he was still in a state of madness, he was holding the Demon Emperor Seal, and when he saw one by one, the Buddha light of the monks who were smashed could be scattered.

The ferrymen were afraid of Ye Qing's strength, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

Most of the Buddhist magic weapons are beads, bowls, vajras and other items, all of which are shining with gold and have been blessed by the Buddha's light.

The magic weapon hit in mid-air, and for a while, it actually blocked Ye Qing's flying sword.

At this moment, Ye Qing suddenly saw that the magic weapon used in the hand of a ferryman was a golden long sword, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The stars lit up, and his body disappeared in place, appearing in front of the ferryman the next moment.

"Bring it to me!"

The Demon Emperor Seal smashed down hard, scattering the person's Buddha light, and then Ye Qing stretched out his hand and snatched the golden long sword brutally.

"My magic weapon!" The ferryman looked heartbroken.

Ye Qing didn't pay attention to it, and a blazing flame appeared in his hands, directly engulfing the golden long sword.

Artifact Hundred Refining Method!

In front of such heaven and earth thaumaturgy, the divine soul imprint left on the long sword by the ferryman was being quickly erased.

After a few breaths, the golden long sword turned into an ownerless thing, and in the blink of an eye, it was refined by Ye Qing again.

The words "Demon Suppression" are engraved on the long sword, which is obviously the name of the sword.

"Good name, I'll use you to kill these real demons today!"

Ye Qing laughed loudly and directly threw the golden long sword into the air.

The ferrymen were furious in their hearts, and robbed them of their magic weapon, which was almost like a slap in the face.

How can a dignified ferryman become the object of the nether monks' plays?

For a while, all the ferrymen rushed towards Ye Qing, they showed their majestic appearance, and their attacks became fierce for a while.

At this moment, Ye Qing didn't know what it meant to retreat, so he rushed to the opposite side by himself.

The one-handed Emperor Seal is responsible for suppression, and the other Demon Emperor Seal is responsible for killing!

The majesty of the masses descended, and the concessionaires were like mired in a quagmire, unable to move.

Immediately after the Demon Emperor Seal fell, the monstrous demonic energy made the Great Seal like a mountain, with terrifying power!

Bang!

The huge force spread to the main hall in the rear, and the entire hall collapsed directly.

And several ferryers couldn't withstand this huge force, and were directly knocked to the ground, vomiting blood.

Ye Qing is still in a no-man's land, and the fierceness is chilling.

"Go to the Black Horse Temple for help!" One of the ferrymen suddenly shouted that this might be the only thing they could think of.