"Hope? hehe, just hope!"

Qingkui sneered, and that was the end of it.

The bronze mask on his face, named Bronze Tiger Head, is a real powerful weapon, which is said to be a mask worn by a general when he was on the battlefield, which contains a powerful ferocity and bloody aura, once used, it will summon a wisp of the general's remnant soul, which is used by him and is powerful.

The strongest sword, the power is no less than the attack of the strong in the late stage of refining, and the power is infinite.

The fact is also the same, Ye Qing in front of him, under the siege of the sword in the sky, the activity space is getting smaller and smaller, the speed is getting slower and slower, and his face is getting paler and paler.

"Die!"

Qing Kui's eyes were fierce and he sneered, he didn't care if he could capture Ye Qing alive now, he wanted Ye Qing's life.

When the time comes, he will turn the Iron Coats upside down, and he won't believe that he can't find the painting.

However, Qing Kui didn't notice that Ye Qing's dodge space was indeed getting smaller and smaller, but it was getting closer and closer to him.

When he reached the distance of Qingkui's ruler, Ye Qingyao pointed to Qingkui and pressed it in the air.

It seemed to be a child's playful behavior, but Qingkui felt a chill hit her heart, and her heart palpitated inexplicably.

The next moment, the blood in his body boiled uncontrollably, like a drop of water in a hot oil pot, surging and rampage, as if it was about to leave his body.

Under the boiling blood qi, he only felt dizzy and dizzy, and his qi was also disordered.

"How can this be?" Qingkui pressed his chest with one hand, and under mental induction, he actually found that there were a few more blood shadows in his body at some point, and those blood shadows were as fine as dust, if it wasn't for this attack, he wouldn't have noticed anything strange at all.

It was those blood shadows that affected the qi and blood in his body.

"When?" Qing Kui was dazed, trying to condense his true qi and expel the blood shadows in his body, but those blood shadows were like maggots on tarsal bones, and it was difficult to get rid of them.

Suddenly, Qingkui only felt a pain in his neck, and a slender blood mark appeared out of thin air.

Qing Kui gathered his eyes and looked around, only to see blood shadows looming, shuttling around him.

"It's ...... Blood Shadow Divine Power?" Qing Kui's eyes widened, and he was shocked: "How can you know the Blood Shadow Divine Power of the Blood Shadow Divine Palace?, are you a disciple of the Blood Shadow Divine Palace?"

"No, no, this is not the Blood Shadow Divine Power, and the Blood Shadow Divine Power cannot affect my qi and blood!"

"Who the hell are you?"

While speaking, several wounds appeared on Qingkui's body, the wounds were small, and they would kill him, but he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"Hehe, you're here to kill me, don't you know who I am?" In mid-air, Ye Qing's figure was erratic, but because the blood shadow divine power affected the operation of Qingkui's qi, the sword in the air also weakened a lot.

But that's not enough!

Those blood shadows were naturally the ones he took the opportunity to break into Qingkui's body when he fought with Qingkui before. But after all, Qing Kui is in the Gang Refining Realm, and his Gang Qi is strong, if he wants to control those blood shadows and affect Qing Kui's qi and blood, he must be close to the other party's ruler.

As for wanting to use those blood shadows to directly kill the other party, I'm sorry, it's not enough.

If that's not enough, then keep striking while the iron is hot.

"Whoosh"

Taking advantage of Qingkui's inability to control the qi and blood in his body, the blood shadow flew, bringing wisps of blood flowers on his body.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, but with these unpopular tricks, you want to kill me Qingkui, dreaming!" Qingkui roared, forcibly condensing the dantian's Gang Qi, shaking the qi and blood, and directly shattering a few wisps of blood in his body.

"Hehe, friend is late!"

But at this moment, Ye Qing's voice suddenly sounded.

With the sound, countless blood gushed out from the wounds on Qingkui's body, like a water pipe that had opened a valve.

Gorgeous, like fireworks.

As the blood flowed, Qingkui was like a water bladder with countless holes, visibly shriveled down with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became a skinny skeleton.

Quick, fast, almost arrived, Qingkui didn't react at all.

In fact, this is also Ye Qing's plan, although his blood shadow magic power can absorb and affect the blood of others, but if the human body is compared to a water bladder, a person with a low realm is like a water bladder of poor quality, which contains less water, and he can suck the water clean at once by cutting a hole;

Since one mouth doesn't work, then two, two can't, then a few more.

At that time, several openings will crack together, and you will not die if the water bladder is not empty!

Lao Tzu sucks you to death.

"Stomp ...... Brother, save me!"

But even so, Qingkui was not dead, he roared, and turned around and fled outside the courtyard, of course, with Qingkui being hit hard, the phantom of the general behind him naturally could not be maintained and disappeared.

The sky was full of swords, and it shattered.

"Life is so hard!" Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure moved, and suddenly appeared behind Qingkui, the sword flashed, and a head rose to the sky.

There was no blood, no tears, only a dead head, rising to the sky.

"What an ugly ......" a black shadow quietly appeared on the roof, but as soon as he arrived, he saw a head and flew up.

The skull's cheeks are sunken, and the eyes are bulging, like a skull covered with a layer of human skin, it looks really ugly!

But in an instant, the dark shadow seemed to realize something: "This is ...... Kyung-kui?!"

"Well, it's still ugly. ”

The black shadow that appeared was naturally Xiaoyang.

"Tsk, this person is not simple, he can actually kill Qingkui!" Xiao Yang looked at Ye Qing in the courtyard, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to say to himself: "Although, my senior brother is a little arrogant, a little cruel, a little annoying, well, a little ugly." In addition, that painting is better than two people looking at it, so to be honest, if you don't kill him, I will kill him too. ”

"But, after all, he is a person from my Sunset Mountain, and my senior brother, as the saying goes, a hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, no, no, uh......"

Xiaoyang thought for a while, but still didn't come up with any suitable sentences, and said, "That's it anyway...... This and that...... I will take revenge. ”

After muttering, Xiao Yang was just about to make a move, but when he saw Ye Qing in the courtyard, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the blood in the sky seemed to be being pulled, gathering in his palm from all directions, turning into a bead of blood, and swallowing it in one gulp.

With the entrance of the blood beads, Ye Qing's originally sluggish aura instantly soared, and he rushed to the bull fight.

“......”

Sorry to interrupt!

The premise of his killing of Ye Qing was to take advantage of the fire to rob and raid, as for the frontal toughness, I'm sorry, he is not interested.

Don't you see that people can even kill Qingkui? Who is Qingkui, a famous genius disciple of Sunset Mountain, with high strength.

Of course, not as good as him.

But even so, it's not something that ordinary people can deal with, even if he is jealous of Qingkui, if he wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort, and the best result is that both will lose!

But the young man in front of him seemed to kill Qing Kui easily, and even Qing Kui used the bronze tiger head, but he didn't pose any threat to the other party.

Is it good that you didn't blink an eye?

The other party can even kill Qingkui, the strength is definitely not under Qingkui, and the means are weird, just look at Qingkui's death!

He didn't want to be careless and become the same as Qingkui, not to mention that he was dead, and he was sucked dry of blood all over his body and became ugly.

You can't die well, it's troublesome to think about it!

Forget it, anyway, the other party is in the light, he is in the dark, the revenge can be avenged slowly, things can be taken slowly, why hurry?

It's better to go first!

As soon as he said go, Xiaoyang turned around, and his figure slowly disappeared like mist.

"Helper, helper, are you okay!" At this time, Tao Xian and Jieyi led people to break in, and when they saw Ye Qing, they said with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little thief, don't worry!" Ye Qing waved his hand, and said lightly.

Tao Xian and Jieyi looked at the devastated courtyard with collapsed walls, feeling the terrifying aura that permeated the air, and looked at each other speechlessly.

It's all like this, it's still called a little thief, if it's a little thief, they just die!

"The gang leader is mighty!" Tao Xian looked at the strange "little thief" on the ground, and sincerely flattered him.

"The gang leader is mighty!"

Everyone got down on one knee and said in unison.

"Well, okay, it's okay, let's go down first!" Ye Qing waved his hand and asked people to retreat: "Tao Xian, you stay!"

After everyone withdrew, Tao Xian arched his hand and said, "What do you want to do with the helper?"

Ye Qing said: "You go and check, who is this person, where does he live, and ......?"

But as soon as he was halfway through the words, Ye Qing realized that the people on the ground had been sucked dry by him, and they had already turned into a skeleton, unrecognizable, how could they check?

"Forget it, find someone to clean up this place tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Tao Xian gave up his hand and withdrew.

After Tao Xian left, Ye Qing searched Qingkui's body and found nothing.

"Poor ghost, not even mountains and rivers!" Ye Qing pursed his lips, then looked at the bronze mask on Qingkui's head, and his heart was hot: "Fortunately, with this bronze mask, it's not a loss!"

Thinking of that fierce and terrifying figure and the power of that slashing the sky and the earth, Ye Qing was afraid for a while, and at the same time, there was a little excitement.

This bronze mask must be an extremely powerful trickery, no less than his Blue Devil's hand, or even surpassed.

After putting away the bronze mask, Ye Qing reached out his left hand, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire poured out, burning Qingkui's body on the ground to ashes.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, brother, although you want to kill me, but I am a broad-minded person, and adults don't care about villains, so I won't let you be in the wilderness. But it's buried, and I don't have that effort, so it's just right to be cremated, which doesn't occupy an area and doesn't pollute the environment, so good to respond to the call of the country!"

Ye Qing sighed a few words and turned to leave.

After Ye Qing left, a figure suddenly appeared, staring at Ye Qing's back, touching his chin: "Tsk, I'm really not injured, alas, there's no chance!"

The figure that appeared, Hao Ran was Xiaoyang!

"However, this kid has a lot of good things in his hands, well, what's yours is mine, mine is still mine, just put it with you first, sooner or later, one day, I will get it back!"

The aftermath lingered, and Xiaoyang's figure disappeared again.

"Whew...... Finally gone!"

At the door of Liuyun Hall, the breath in the spiritual perception that was like a thorn in the back disappeared, and Ye Qing was completely relieved.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, Ye Qing coughed violently, hysterical, and wisps of blood oozed from between his fingers.