214 The strongest offerings
"Fire Spirit Arrow!"
The scorching thunder heart emitted a purple-red color, and the aura condensed into a three-foot-long spiritual arrow, which was engraved with runes, to deal with the monk in the middle stage of qi refining at the front, there was no need for such an arrow, but Ye Qing wanted to make these people desperate and frightened, so this arrow condensed the anger in Ye Qing's heart.
Laugh at!
The spirit arrow flashed in the air, a meteor, accompanied by a sound of breaking the sky, and the scorching flames turned into a line in the air, how could the monk have time to dodge?
"Boom!"
At this time, the monk was already dead, and the feather arrow shot into his sea of qi, just one arrow had already sealed the blood veins of the sea of qi, and the power in it shattered his blood vessels and bones, but Ye Qing did not give him a whole corpse!
With a sound of harmony, the runes on the feather arrow burst, this is the fire character written by Ye Qing of the ninth layer of qi refining, which contains the power of a ninth-layer cultivator of qi refining!
Rumble......
Flesh and blood flew, the monk's body turned into powder in front of Ye Qing, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, sprinkled and fell in the air, and landed on the bodies of several monks, although those monks had experienced a lot of battles, but when had they ever seen such a hellish horror?
The stench of flesh on his body was unpleasant, and then the flames burned the flesh, and the air was filled with a foul smell that made people shiver.
Ye Qing stood there, the strong wind generated by the explosion blew his clothes up, and the screen stood up, holding the red flame thunder heart in the water, his face was like ice, he looked at the stunned monk coldly, snorted coldly, and used the wind spirit nine stacks of flashes, those monks suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and a black shadow appeared beside them, and then they realized that a sharp pain was coming from their bodies!
"Ahh
A few screams, Ye Qing tossed and turned three times, and three people were killed, the speed of the Nightless Body Forging Technique and the flexibility of the Wind Spirit Nine Stacks of Flashes, a dragon and phoenix slashed through the monks' defenses, and also stripped their souls from their bodies.
Boom......
A few thunder lights, spirit runes flickered, as if the killing god of the underworld had come to the world, those monks in the middle stage of qi refining had seen many monks in the late stage of qi refining, but it was the first time they had seen Ye Qing's speed and ferocity!
One monk's arm was broken off by Ye Qing, but it was still on one side, and the blood flowed like a pour, spurting out several feet, while the other monk's chest was pierced by Ye Qing's palm, cutting out the heart and crushing it!
The pervasive fishy stench made these monks a little crazy, and the fear in their hearts and the temptation of the spirit stone fought in their hearts, and it seemed that Ye Qing could be stopped with a slight force, but there was always a little bit of speed......
Mu Tianze looked at Ye Qing, who was like a god, and was also amazed in his heart.
"He's so fast, he's so much stronger than me, and he's so young, how can he have such talent?"
He has been the young master of the Mu family since he was a child, and he has used three thousand six hundred Chinese herbs to temper his body when he was a martial artist alone, and each herb costs dozens of taels of silver at the cheapest, and even some of them are not something that can be bought with silver taels.
And after refining qi, he took pills every day, and with his ancestral exercises, he reached the peak of the qi refining period in his thirties, and became the youngest peak qi refining cultivator in Rain Mist Immortal City.
However, Ye Qing's appearance completely shattered his pride, and at this time, seven monks had already fallen to the ground.
And as the strongest Sanjie of the Mu family, he had no chance to fight with Ye Qing at all.
Yue Linyan sealed the opponent with the three-foot red silk in her hand, and sweat appeared on the face of the female monk in purple clothes, Yue Linyan's means were even higher than her!
After the monk who wielded the dagger saved Mu Tianze, he was entangled by a thin guy, and the two were now dodging each other's attacks with amazing agility, turning into afterimages.
And the "Golden God" was entangled by a delicate little girl, the little girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with an innocent and lovely look on her face, it was the wooden girl who was retaliated against by Mu Tianze, but the wooden girl at this time was no longer what she used to be......
At this time, Mu Tianze turned around and said to an extremely ordinary-looking monk, "Are you sure?"
The monk's eyes were half-closed, his fingers were constantly pinching, if others heard Mu Tianze's question, they would definitely answer as soon as possible, but this person actually waited for a full breath before saying: "Within a breath, he will die, I have seen his pace and habits." ”
Mu Tianze was overjoyed, knowing that this person never said something that he was not sure of, as long as he said that this person would die, then this person would definitely die.
The monk closed his eyes again, and a slight spiritual pressure spread into the battlefield, there were so many chaotic spiritual qi, but this spiritual pressure was not overwhelmed by the chaotic spiritual energy, and gathered around Ye Qing.
Ye Qing also felt a slight aura around him, but he didn't care, at this time, the aura was mixed, the Yuan Spirit Realm spell was closely related to Ye Qing's divine thoughts, and now he could only sense forty-nine aura at the same time, and Ye Qing faced more than 100 opponents, and there were more than 20 people on the front line in front of him, so Ye Qing decisively gave up this aura, but put his mind on the more than 20 people who surrounded and killed him.
The person behind Mu Tianze exhaled a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face, as long as Ye Qing didn't pay attention, it meant that he had succeeded most of the time.
"Within ten breaths, he will die. ”
The tone was very indifferent and very certain, there was no longer expectation in his eyes, but he calmed down, as if Ye Qing was already a dead person.
Mu Tianze nodded and said, "Since Mr. said so, then he must be dead soon!"
The man smiled, no longer spoke, but kept pinching his fingers, a long sword trembled slightly in his right hand, his fingers kept tapping on the hilt, and once he bought a tap, it was Ye Qing's flashing pace, which was so consistent!
But the aura on his body did not emanate, this person would only be invisible in the crowd, just like a piece of sand and a glass of water, which would not attract the attention of others at all.
However, he is the strongest worship of the Mu family, although he only has the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining, but Mu Tianze knows that if this person wants to kill someone, even the three heroes can't stop it!
Because he is cultivating the legendary ancient immortal method, maybe it is just a remnant, maybe there is only one move, but this move is enough to make him the thickest root of the Mu family.
"Heavenly Immortal Swordsmanship. ”
This is his method, only one move, but it is a fatal move.
Using the mastery of the aura, he deduced the monk's habits, calculated the common dodge method of the monk's steps, and calculated the monk's most likely way to resist, but gathered the aura of the whole body and condensed it on a sword.
This is a sword technique that must be hit, this is the power of the ancient immortal method, even if there is only a fragment of a move, it is still a mystery that the current monks cannot understand.
In their opinion, including Ye Qing, there is no trick in the world that must be hit.
But this trick of Heavenly Immortal Sword Technique was beyond their imagination!
At this time, the aura on this monk's body had already begun to boil, and his fingers were constantly shaking, each shaking was not only calculating Ye Qing's steps, but also condensing the aura in the sword body.
This sword needs to prepare thirty-three breaths, and it is said that there are thirty-three layers of heaven and earth in the world, is this a coincidence or a mystery? No one knows, and it is no longer important, the important thing is that he has completed thirty-two breaths at this time.
All the aura in his body had already hit the long sword, and with a final tap of his fingers, his figure suddenly flashed, like a meteor, stabbing towards this fashionable and empty place.
Mu Tianze was not surprised, because he knew that when that person's sword pierced to the end, Ye Qing would appear there!
Sure enough, at this time, Ye Qing was being surrounded by two monks, and habitually flashed backwards, and at the same time to the left side, preparing to flash to the left side of the two monks and counterattack at the same time.
And the place where he landed was the end of the monk's blade!
A powerful spiritual power suddenly came, and Ye Qing couldn't flash at this time, because a long sword had already appeared in front of him, and the powerful spiritual pressure made him feel that within three zhang of his body, there were sword shadows everywhere, and every inch was under the attack of this sword!
There is nowhere to hide!
Ye Qing's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "My life is over!"
And the monk's sword was only three feet away from him!
Mu Tianze witnessed all this, and his face showed an expectant expression. The text is first published.
"Heavenly Immortal Swordsmanship!"
A faint sound sounded from Ye Qing's side, and it seemed to be in the distant sky, Ye Qing found that he seemed to have entered an illusory space, his body was difficult to move at all, and the sword flashed with an astonishing luster, piercing his sea of qi.
"Could it be...... Is my dream of seeking immortals coming to an end?"
This sword seemed to come from outside the sky, and it finally made Ye Qing feel the fear of death for the first time!
The end of the blade is the place where the enemy is about to appear, it does not kill, only people seek their own death, this is the mystery of the Heavenly Immortal Swordsmanship!
A sword is stabbed out, ending in hell.
Ye Qing had never felt such a powerful sword intent, this sword intent lingered around his body, making him unable to dodge, Ye Qing was not proficient in swordsmanship, but both swordsmanship and spell runes had something in common, when the power was so strong that it was irresistible, even the wind and clouds would change color.
At this time, although the wind and clouds have not changed, the surrounding aura is as frozen as ice, and the pores of the whole body have been blocked by the sword qi, and even the aura in the body is a little ineffective.
There was no excitement or compassion in the monk's heart, the most important thing about this sword was to be ruthless, and a ruthless sword was the essence of this sword.
He already knew that Ye Qing would die, and he knew that this was about to end, he had been hiding in the Rain Mist Immortal City for so long, and for the first time he had made a sword, this sword was enough to make him famous for a hundred thousand miles!
Because it was Ye Qing who died under his sword, a person who defeated Mu Tianze, a person who shook the Mu family, and even affected the entire pattern of Rain Mist Immortal City!