Ye Liuyun anxiously paced around Tang Qingshan, half an hour had passed, where had this kid gone? Looking up, the emerald green grass gradually lost its brilliance.

Walked to Tang Qingshan's side, squatted down and looked at him at eye level.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Qingshan's eyes were introverted.

"How's it going?"

Looking at the solemnity on Tang Qingshan's face, Ye Liuyun's heart sank for no reason.

"It's been a good time and it's been a great deal for us. ”

The two of them stood up at the same time, looking in the direction where the Black Venerable was, Tang Qingshan raised his hand and pointed.

"The old demon and the man named Zhou Qing beat each other at a distance in this direction, and the scene was very tragic. ”

"The situation is the same as I had speculated, and I didn't have much time to continue watching the battle because of the urgency of time. ”

It's not good for two people to fight dog-eat-dog, and they are killed and pulled down, saving our two brothers from taking unnecessary risks.

"What does it have to do with us if they fight? Just dodge, they are going to die, the world can't support it, can't we go home safely?"

Ye Liuyun didn't understand why Tang Qingshan said that the two of them were pressed for time. He really doesn't have much confidence in his current self, once the two find out about them, in case they get rid of their previous suspicions, then it will be difficult to judge who is the praying mantis and who is the yellow finch.

"Brother Ye, let me ask you, how much do you know about the strength of the Black Venerable?"

Looking at Ye Liuyun, Tang Qingshan looked directly into his eyes.

"The teacher's strength is still there, I think he is very ordinary!"

One thing to say, Ye Liuyun really felt that the strength of the Black Venerable was very average.

"Then let me ask you again, what about your master's cultivation methods?"

This sentence stopped Ye Liuyun, but if the master can give himself a good strength, he must not be far from returning to the virtual realm. After thinking about it carefully, Ye Liuyun said firmly.

"Although I have only seen the teacher's natal book casting, it can be seen from the saliva that blocks and refines the evil in the sky. The strength of the teacher must be extraordinary. ”

"That's right, you yourself know that Sage Qiu is not an ordinary cultivator, but he still fought with the Black Venerable!"

If he hadn't led the defenders of Pinglan Fort to resist, maybe Pinglan Fort would have been in ruins at this time. ”

"I've played him a few times and he's getting worse and worse. Whenever his strength was unsustainable, he increased his strength again by devouring the dead and refining his men. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, he's been seriously injured in the fight with your teacher. Originally, your teacher had been imprisoned for the sake of the entire Pinglan Castle and reduced to someone else's fish. The two of us arrived just in time to end this dead end, which will make him even more stretched. ”

Seriously analyzed the form in front of Ye Liuyun, and was so touched by Tang Qingshan, Ye Liuyun understood.

"You're saying those two guys are going to win or lose..."

As if to wake up Ye Liuyun's luck, Tang Qingshan said bluntly.

"If someone dies between them, the other will definitely take action to refine the other. Both of them are difficult to entangle, if the two become one, even if you are a variable, but it is only you and me. I'm afraid it is..."

The two of them frowned at the same time, once this situation appeared, not to mention whether they could go back completely, it would be very difficult for them to survive.

"If everything really goes as you expect, then we're really running out for time. ”

"Let's go, hopefully we can catch up. ”

One hand grabbed Ye Liuyun's wrist, and the two disappeared in place in an instant. In the direction of the Black Venerable's departure, two figures gradually disappeared into the grass.

The Black Venerable really had a tribulation at this time, and Zhou Qing, this kid was not simple. Choosing to take revenge on yourself in such a critical period must be said to be a taste of courage.

How long has Zhou Qing followed him? 800 years, or 1,000 years? The old man, who didn't care about time, was a little emotional at this time.

Falling into such a field now, I don't complain. The old man who fought with Qiu Fuxu could not be said to have exhausted his means, and even did not hesitate to pay a huge price. After sacrificing some soul and half of the demon blood of his body, he summoned the First Demon Venerable, who would have thought that Qiu Fuxu would also be able to hide his backhand.

thought that the victory would still belong to him in the end, but those two damn hairy little ghosts dared to stop it again and again.

The little bastard with electricity all over his body poured a strange energy into his death hole with a punch.

Fortunately, his cultivation is still shallow, otherwise he only relied on that punch. He had to give up his body, sacrifice the primordial god and flee back to the Holy Venerable.

The absorption of more than 800 weeping night spirits could only temporarily stop his injuries, but the passage of life still made this peerless powerhouse very unhappy.

Although the rules of this unknown space were formulated by him, the magic power that maintained the space was all given by Zhou Qing.

The Yuan Shen that Zhou Qing ate was really a good thing, and it made him dare to kill himself to avenge his family.

Since you all want to die, then I have mercy and fulfill your wishes one by one.

Looking at Zhou Qing greedily, the corners of the old man's mouth rose exaggeratedly.

Zhou Qing's rebellion was already holding the consciousness of death. Even if he had concealed his original intention for more than a thousand years, compared to the Black Venerable who had an almost endless life, Zhou Qing was still too far behind.

The left upper body of the old man was blown to pieces all the way to the shoulder blades. Just now, the three claws came out together, and the old man's left leg was successfully cut off, leaving two more blood holes in his waist and abdomen.

But he didn't get any bargains, and the old man seized the opportunity to successfully tear apart the upper body of the moth and the lower body of the human being from the middle.

The things in the abdominal cavity flowed to the ground, feeling that his vitality was dissipating, and Zhou Qing's eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

Even though he was seriously injured, the old monster still looked as usual, and the excitement and madness in his eyes made Zhou Qing experience the fear of a thousand years ago again.

Why can't he be killed? Why? If you can't kill him when you're a good person, if you're good, then you'll fall into the devil's way!

Immersed in the Demon Dao for thousands of years, coupled with the fact that the old man has been repeatedly hit hard. Zhou Qing finally waited for the opportunity he wanted, but God just wanted to joke with him.

Even if both are defeated now, Zhou Qing knows best in his heart that he must be the one who dies in the end.

"Old ghost, it seems that I still underestimate you. I've been helping you to abuse, I thought I knew you very thoroughly. It seems that I am still too anxious, it doesn't matter, the predecessors planted the trees and the later people reaped them. Zhou Qing is incompetent, sacrifice himself to protect the way to be wise!"

The Black Venerable narrowed his long narrow eyes into a slit and sighed.

"It's not that you're too anxious, it's just that you've never really understood me. As for what you said about sacrificing oneself to protect the way, it's not that I despise you. Zhou Qing, do you still have a way? ”

This sentence is like a thorn in Zhou Qing's heart, which cannot be pulled out. The moth's head kept shaking, and Zhou Qing trembled in pain.

A hand suddenly appeared behind Zhou Qing and pulled it fiercely, and the right wing behind Zhou Qing was uprooted. Gray-blue blood, squirting into the sky again!

The old man's gloomy laughter came from the back of Zhou Qing's head.

"Sacrifice yourself? That's not okay, you were mine a thousand years ago. The Weeping Night Spirit Lord that I worked so hard to cultivate, I can't agree to die like this. As long as I live, you will have to serve me for one day! was, is, and always will be..."