"Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping!"

Ye Qing's fingers moved, and his divine thoughts were injected into the immortal diagram, and in an instant, the spirit of the five-headed demon beast flew out of the immortal diagram, carrying a layer of black mist and rushing towards Ling Che and the others.

Xiao Bai was still hiding his body, and taking advantage of the other party's panic, he bit the neck of a third-layer Qi refining monk in one fell swoop.

The long teeth pierced the other party's blood vessels, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and at the same time, a cloud of cold qi flew out, instantly invading the opponent's blood veins, causing the opponent's blood to freeze into ice.

The demon used the illusion fog technique, which shrouded Ling Che's eyes in a layer of mist, and the remaining five monks had to deal with the spirit of the five-headed demon beast.

Although these spirits can only exist for ten breaths, each of them has its own peak strength when it is just released, and these demon beasts selected by Ye Qing are all at the realm of the second order lower grade, these monks are difficult to resist, and wherever the black mist goes, there is a wail.

"Wind Spirit Nine Stacks of Flashes!"

Quickly approached Ling Che, already within three zhang, with Ye Qing's speed, within three zhang, the monks of the Qi refining period could not dodge at all, especially the lightning-fast Heart Piercing Thunder Spell.

Ye Qing himself was at the realm of the fourth layer of qi refining, and he had already calculated that once he got close to the other party's three zhang and used the heart piercing thunder, the other party's reaction time was simply not enough to get out of danger.

"Piercing Thunder!"

It's a killer hit!

Ling Che's eyes were covered by the thick fog, and his heart was shocked.

"Fight, only use that trick! Even if you drink to quench your thirst, there is no way, this is the last chance!"

As soon as his mind moved, a magic seal formed in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

The thunder light shot out, and the thunder spirit that was more than a zhang long hit Ling Che's sea of qi, but Ye Qing was surprised that at the moment when he made a move, Ling Che actually dodged to the left, and he was able to dodge his own attack!

The thunder light brushed Ling Che's left ribs, Ye Qing was shocked, and thought to himself: "How can this be?

After dodging Ye Qing's attack, Ye Qing's body was close to Ling Che in shock, and Ling Che laughed, with the last madness in his laughter.

"Die!

Airplanes!

The golden light flashed, and the aura turned into a sharp blade, piercing Ye Qing's chest.

At such a close distance, although Ling Che couldn't dodge, Ye Qing didn't have any way to dodge, but he didn't expect that Ling Che didn't know what means he used, and he was able to dodge his own killer attack, Ye Qing was defenseless, and was immediately hit by Ling Che.

Laugh at!

In an instant, Ye Qing's bones changed rapidly, and his hands were blocked in front of his chest, but this was a blow from Ling Che to gather all his strength.

Jin Ling entered the body, a wound more than a foot long appeared on Ye Qing's body, Ye Qing felt a sharp pain, Ling Che laughed, pressed his hands on Ye Qing's body, and the golden spirit qi continued to invade Ye Qing's body through his hands.

Blood was overflowing, bursts of sharp pain came from the wound, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into Ye Qing's body like a flood that burst the embankment.

Fortunately, Ling Che's eyes were covered by the fog and he couldn't see Ye Qing's body clearly, so this move didn't hit Ye Qing's vital point.

Ye Qing let out a long sigh, this time it was really dangerous, as long as he didn't hit the eyebrows, the sea of qi and other vital points, the monk would not fall, he would only be seriously injured.

All of this stemmed from the fact that Ye Qing had thought that the move that would kill him before had failed, and he didn't know what means Ling Che had used.

In just half a breath, Ye Qing's body had already incorporated a large amount of golden aura.

"Die! I'm going to watch you explode and die! Hmph, you think I'm a monk of the Wood Spirit Root? Hahaha, but I don't know I still have the Golden Spirit Root!"

Ling Che couldn't stop laughing, the secret of his dual spirit roots was hidden deeply, and many monks would only show one spirit root of their own, and only use the second spirit root as a last resort.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Ling Che moved his fingers, and countless tiny tree shoots immediately appeared around him, covering his body with green within ten zhang, but it was not alive, but with the cold of death.

Although Ye Qing was injured, his heart was extremely clear, Ling Che was extremely scheming, such a method was simply forcing himself to retreat, and once he retreated, those wood-based spells would be cast, and there would be no such a good opportunity at that time!

With a sneer, Ye Qing did not back down, but let Ling Che's golden aura continue to enter his body, and he pulled out the dragon and phoenix slash, and with a move of his mind, the aura in his body quickly surrounded those golden aura, and after absorbing the aura in Chen Xing and the amethy crystal, Ye Qing was already familiar with the road, and quickly turned those aura into characters.

Although Ling Che couldn't see Ye Qing with his eyes, he felt the cold aura on the dragon and phoenix slash, and he was shocked in his heart, and roared, "Impossible! With so much golden aura injected into your body, how could there be nothing wrong at all?"

Originally, Ling Che wanted to use this method to force Ye Qing to escape, any monk was afraid that the other party would inject spiritual energy into his body, and those young shoots within ten zhang of the surrounding area would quickly explode after Ye Qing entered the range, thus killing Ye Qing.

But he didn't expect that Ye Qing not only didn't retreat, but also launched a counterattack under the injection of his own aura, Ling Che was shocked, but he had no chance.

Rumble!

The dragon and phoenix slashed through Ling Che's body, and Ye Qing moved his fingers to take out two talismans full of Red Flame Soul Bending Techniques.

"Flaming Spear!"

Pasting the talisman seal on Ling Che's body, he slapped his hands on him, and the fire aura was stimulated, forming a giant spear more than three zhang long.

"Ahh

Ling Che screamed, his body was knocked away by the flame spear, and he rolled in the air dozens of times, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his body, this time Ye Qing did not dare to take the risk, but detonated the spirit rune on his body.

Boom!

After two loud bangs, Ling Che's body was torn apart, Ye Qing raised his hands, and an aura surged out from his body, blocking all those pieces of flesh from the outside of his body, and his eyes saw the other party's mind at the moment when the firelight had not yet dissipated.

Laugh at!

The aura shot out, and with a movement of his divine thoughts, he took out a rune the size of a grain of rice from Ling Che's brain and put it into the Xuan Pavilion ring.

The battle in the distance was also nearing the end, and the spirit of the five-headed demon beast made it difficult for those desperate monks to parry, with the Golden Eagle and Xiao Bai assisting, and Ye Qing using a scorching thunder heart.

"Five arrows!"

With a few explosions, the five monks immediately turned into ashes, and then Ye Qingtou left the valley without looking back, those people did not let him be qualified to strip the runes.

The valley is a mess, and in a few years, it may only become a pile of white bones, no one knows what happened here, this is cultivation, so cruel, the weak eat the strong.

After leaving the valley, Ye Qing summoned the Hongyi Heavenly Horse, glanced back, and snorted coldly, without the slightest pity or guilt.

If he hadn't been stronger, he would have died here.

With a roar, the Hongyi Heavenly Horse galloped in the direction of Xukun Mountain, and Ye Qing on horseback took out Ling Che's runes, those wood-based and modern spells are not very powerful, the monk's spells are not much more expensive, Ye Qing has the help of the "Huiyuan Rune Seal Sixty-four Laws", although he can cultivate quickly, but he can only cultivate to the first level of the spell, and the subsequent improvement can only rely on the accumulation of time.

The more spells there are, in the end, everything is common and everything is not refined, they are all spells of the first-level realm, and it is difficult to defeat the opponent at all with the improvement of cultivation.

After searching for a long time, Ye Qing's eyes opened, and his face was happy.

"That's it!"

This was a very simple rune, but it was this spell that made Ye Qing and Ling Che almost rebel in their battle, and it was also this spell that allowed Ling Che to dodge an attack that Ye Qing thought was difficult to dodge at all.

"Spiritual Blood Divination! Inherited from the ancient Yin and Yang Immortal Method, formerly known as Immortal Divination. The ancient immortal law is powerful, against the sky, for the way of heaven is not tolerated, tens of thousands of years have been cut off, I created this law, I think I know the mysteries of the ancient immortals, after I turn into a god, I know that it is ridiculous, left for future generations, do not dare to call themselves immortal law, so as not to be suspected of arrogance......

With half of the monk's aura and three points of qi and blood, the opponent's attack is calculated, so that the blow that is difficult to dodge is invisible and invisible, and the enemy is expected to be in advance, and the attack within half a breath can be calculated, so it is called spiritual blood divination. ”

The spell in his divine mind flashed, and Ye Qing understood why the last killing blow was actually dodged by Ling Che, and he was shocked in his heart.

This spell is indeed against the sky, and it can anticipate the enemy within half a breath, so that some of the must-kill attacks will be dissipated, but the use of this spell requires the consumption of half of the aura, and a third of the qi and blood, if it is used and cannot win, there is only a dead end, and the monk who has disappeared half of the aura and qi and blood will not be able to support it for long at all.

But even so, this spell was also mysterious that Ye Qing had never seen.

"It turns out that the spell not only has eight kinds of spiritual roots, but also has the Ancient Immortal Method? This Ancient Immortal Method is much more powerful than the current spells! The predecessor who created this spell was a monk of the God Transformation Realm? What is the realm of the God Transformation Realm? Could it be that there is a higher level above the foundation building period?"

Thinking of the strength of this immortal, Ye Qing couldn't help but be full of thoughts, especially the kind of humility in it, which made Ye Qing understand that the more powerful, the more profound the realm, the more he knew that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the world could produce many people, but those with mediocre strength often regarded themselves as masters, which was ridiculous and lamentable.

"This spell needs to be used at a critical moment, and it is often difficult to judge the moment when the opponent attacks, and it is also a test for the timing of use, if you use it early, it has no effect, and it will be defeated by the opponent due to the loss of qi and blood, and the consumption of spiritual energy, this spell can only be used once!"

Recording the spell into his divine thoughts, Ye Qing didn't dare to use it, the consumption was too great, but since Ling Che could dodge his own attack before, presumably the effect of this spell existed.

"It seems that this is Ling Che's killer weapon, but now this spell is my Ye Qing's means!hahaha!"

Ye Qing's heart was happy and he couldn't help laughing.

Hongyi Tianju didn't know what Ye Qing was laughing at again, raised his hooves, and ran towards Xukun Mountain.