"Damn, if you injure a monk at the first level of the Yuanhua Realm and two monks at the peak of the Hundred Veins Realm with one blow, this kid's cultivation must at least be similar to that of the eldest sister in his heyday, right?"

In fact, since the arrival of this handsome white-robed young man to the present, it has only passed less than ten breaths, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

"Alright, now it's your turn, junior!"

After cleaning up the three unsightly Lese, the handsome young man slowly turned his head, and his lazy gaze slowly locked on Qingyun's body.

Although the man was handsome, after being targeted by him, the young man suddenly felt like a man's back, as if staring at him was not a human, but a huge snake and scorpion.

"The dignified seniors of the Yuanhua Realm bullied me as a junior who is not more than the Hundred Veins Realm, don't you feel ashamed?"

Qingyun has always been self-aware, and now the monks who can still live in the Thirty-Three Realms are all elites, and he can't hold up twenty moves in Xiao Luo's hands, let alone this mysterious young man.

"No!"

He didn't seem to feel the slightest shame because of Qingyun's words, the handsome man smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, and there was no murderous aura on his neutral face.

But Qingyun knows that the more this kind of person is, the more he will kill people without blinking, and to some extent, he is somewhat similar to himself.

"Then dare to ask the seniors how they are willing to let go of that woman!"

Knowing that it would be useless to say more, Qingyun simply said bluntly.

Although Xiao Qi said that the time to condense the primordial god birthplace is the first hurdle of life and death they will face, Qingyun is now extremely eager to have power.

At this time, he no longer had the fear of stepping into the Yuanhua Realm.

Because of his incompetence, he was unable to protect the pain and helplessness of the important person in his heart, and he didn't want to try again in his life.

The handsome young man seemed to hear the resolute meaning in Qingyun's words, and his face showed a slightly interested look, and he said unexpectedly:

"You want her?"

"She's my wife!"

Qingyun nodded and said without thinking.

Not far away, although Xiao Luoyi's beautiful eyes were closed, her delicate body trembling slightly exposed the uneasy throbbing in her heart.

Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible annoyance flashed on the man's face, but he still smiled:

"Haha, I see, that young man wants her to be my woman~"

Gently shook the white paper fan in his hand, and listened to him continue to tease:

"Of course, I have to make it clear, Ben Shao is not short of women, but this woman looks quite good, maybe when Ben Shao has had enough, she can also be rewarded to you again, provided that you have to kneel down and kowtow to Ben Shao three times!"

When Qingyun heard this, the coldness in his eyes suddenly soared, and he forcibly suppressed the evil qi around his body to prevent the bleeding pupils from appearing, and said:

"Really, then I'd like to see if you have what it takes!"

"Hahahaha!"

The handsome young man laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke, and as the laughter gradually stopped, countless inexplicable sparks burst out from his starry eyes:

"Interesting, it's really interesting, you are just an ant in the Hundred Veins Realm, you actually have the courage to say such a big thing, this is the first time I have seen it in more than a hundred years. ”

After a pause, the young man said coldly:

"But if the wind is strong, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue!"

As soon as the words fell, this young man completely ignored the identity posture of the senior master, and the paper fan was raised easily, and the milky white spiritual power that was exactly the same as just now shot towards Qingyun.

Whether it's speed or power, it's even faster than Fang Cai!

"Damn! this sissy still has her hand!"

The means of attack of the Yuanhua Realm monks have long been not confined to simple mortal collisions, the more the Yuanshen birthplace covers, the higher the realm, and the more accurate the control of spiritual power.

I saw that the milky white spiritual power that he had at his fingertips first split into three in mid-air, and then three into nine, attacking Qingyun from various tricky and strange angles, which was quite similar to the "Hundred Ice" used by Xiao Luoyi against Feixing.

The most terrifying thing is that the power of these nine spiritual powers has not been reduced by the slightest due to differentiation, and it is as fast as a thunderstorm like a copy.

In a flash of light, Qingyun's brain instantly thought of countless dodge routes, but unfortunately, these nine spiritual powers coincidentally sealed his retreat path completely!

"No, you can't dodge, otherwise you will suffer at least two heavy blows on your body!"

With his mind racing, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed on Qingyun's face.

I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, gathered the spiritual power on his feet, and then jumped forward, drilling into the nine spiritual powers like a shuttle, and stabbed at the handsome young man with his sword, trying to dodge the attacks of the nine spiritual powers with the fastest speed and the lowest cost.

"Childish!"

The young man's face showed a clear look of ridicule, and he briefly sarcastically said two words.

I saw him fold his fan and wave, and the nine spiritual powers were unexpectedly combined and unique, and he wanted to beat Qingyun into a sieve from it!

He is betting on the other party's hand!

First, he flicked his backhand in the air, and then swung three swords in a row, and the four nine-curved sword qi came one after another like a crucian carp crossing the river, hitting several of the spiritual powers respectively.

Xiao Ye's weak sword qi naturally couldn't completely defeat the spiritual power of the Yuanhua Realm cultivator, but these nine spiritual powers were already faintly showing signs of becoming one.

Being hit by him four times in a row, it was like a machine running at high speed, and the difference was a thousand miles, and the nine spiritual powers suddenly showed some signs of disorder, as if they were about to deviate from the master's control.

"It's now!"

Qingyun couldn't borrow his strength when he was moving in the air, so he had to abandon the nameless sword that had been broken out by the opponent's spiritual power for several gaps, and borrowed the sword body like a dragonfly to water, and he could avoid this killing from the gap between the nine spiritual powers.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The corner of the man's mouth showed a pleasing smile, and he looked at Xiao Luoyi in the distance with deep meaning and said.

Without the sword, Qingyun could only meet the unfathomable youth with his bare hands.

He knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the other party at all, but at least he had to give Xiao Luo a chance to escape!

"Eldest sister, why are you stunned, use Feng Xingyu to escape!"

Qingyun yelled at Xiao Luoyi, who was still pretending to heal.

But somehow, since this handsome young man came, Xiao Luoyi's gaze has always hovered over him, as if he had never heard of his own danger.

Qingyun was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, and the secret eldest sister was not a disease, right?

It's just that no matter how Qingyun shouted, Xiao Luoyi was still sitting cross-legged, and I didn't move, and there was even a faint sense of pride from her slightly drooping eyes.

However, her expression always seemed to have a bit of despair in Qingyun's eyes.

"Eldest sister probably wants to go to Huangquan with me, right?"

Thinking of this, Qingyun couldn't help but be more anxious, and the blood line in the center of his eyebrows had already fluctuated with the spiritual power, and the tide was like a tide.

A punch blasted out, and the handsome young man also did not dodge or dodge, as if he could do whatever he wanted, he only used one hand to hold Qingyun's fist whistling with a strong wind.

Suddenly, Qingyun only felt a strong force suddenly coming from the palm of the other party's hand, and his hand bones creaked as if they were about to be crushed by him, and the cold sweat of pain flowed down.

"The strength is not small, and the bones are quite hard, boy!"

The young man shook his head, not knowing whether he was laughing at Qingyun's recklessness or praising him sincerely, he shook the folding fan with the landscape like a leisurely stroll, and said leisurely.

But then I saw him throw it with one hand, and Qingyun was like a flying arrow, and he was involuntarily thrown into the air, without the slightest power to resist.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's folding fan waved again, and several seemingly ordinary milky white spiritual powers shot towards the green clouds in the air.

"Hmph! Ben Shao wants to see how you can dodge now!"

This time, Qingyun not only had nowhere to borrow, but also had no weapon to block, and he really became a fish on someone's chopping board, or a lamb to be slaughtered.

But his mind was not on him at all.

Because Qingyun saw that the handsome man abandoned himself after the attack, and walked towards the place where Xiao Luo was sitting step by step!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Qingyun was suddenly shocked, he didn't have any better solution between this lightning and flint, could it be that he wanted to activate the power of the bloodline?

It's just that there are two powerful Zhenshang inhabited on the periphery of the Buming monument, so isn't it equivalent to looking for death?

Moreover, even if he used the power of the true spirit, what he strengthened was only his physical body, and it was still difficult to match this handsome young man.

"It's not an opponent at the same level, so it's not going to burn the natal true element?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Qingyun's mind, and he took out a pill from his arms with lightning speed, and swallowed it directly without saying a word.

Nine Death Pills!

didn't do it, it was Hua Yumian left to Ah Lian that day, and Ah Lian handed it over to Qingyun's Nine Death Pill!

Xiao Luoyi's current situation is in danger, and he may be attacked by this young man at any time, but even if he dies, he must protect the integrity of his eldest sister!

Qingyun is sure in his heart!

The rich fragrance of the Nine Death Pill was still left between his lips and teeth, and the huge medicinal power was already like a stormy wave, surging like a raging wave that filled Qingyun's limbs and hundreds of remains.

With the penetration of the medicinal power, he only felt that the thin natal true element in the inner pill already had a burning sensation that was about to move, and the power between one breath and one breath made his gaze become sharp in an instant.

Of course, this burning sensation is just an illusion, not really ignited.

What really burned was the extremely small amount of spiritual power in his body, but just this part of the spiritual power, the tragic momentum caused by it was resolutely tragic and indomitable, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a boundless gray mist and dead silence in the tragic and tragic exudation of Qingyun, and this breath of death and life can directly affect people's hearts!

Although no one watched it, it was still three watches a day, from the humble ~