Ye Qingxuan has absolutely no sense of morality when dealing with people from the Demon Sect. When he dealt with opponents such as Li Daozong and Yan Jueling who were not deadly enemies, he still had a sliver of idealism. Lincoln once said that it is best to destroy the enemy The best way is to turn enemies into friends.
With Li Daozong and Yan Jueling, Ye Qingxuan did this.
But that's just that they didn't deserve death at the time. If they were treacherous and evil, they might have already become the souls of Ye Qingxuan's sword. At this time, the people in the Demon Sect are the best counterexample. Ye Qingxuan doesn't care about right and wrong, just looking at their killing methods, he knows that these perverted and crazy demons with bloody hands cannot survive in the world.
Wow!
The purple-robed master who had sucked the blood of Wanjiange's female disciple before was vomited blood by Ye Qingxuan's palm, and was sucked back by his move [Capturing Dragon and Crane] while staggering back, and kicked away, Ye Qingxuan flew to catch up , Push it, push it and plant it on the beam.
"Where are all of Wanjiange..."
The middle-aged beautiful woman shouted loudly, "All disciples listen to the order—a thousand swords pierce the heart!"
Shhhhhhh—
More than a dozen surviving Wanjiange disciples held their single swords behind their backs, pointing with their right swords, and the sharp sword energy flew out of the fingertips, instantly piercing through the body of the purple-robed master on the beam above his head...
Once, twice, three times...
It was riddled with holes that had been pierced through that guy, and his body was pierced like a honeycomb, dripping blood so much...
Undoubtedly, Ye Qingxuan once again won the gratitude of another wealthy family in Shuzhou.
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Ye Qingxuan's footsteps were continuous, dodging the punches and kicks of Kailuohu Tianjun and Jielan Sect Master in the whirring sound, tripped on the soles of his feet, and waved his palm, and even set off a somersault with the following Huo Dou Tianjun. He was about to step forward to kill Fu Dou, but suddenly his feet softened, a large piece of the ground collapsed, and the two daggers below were directly aimed at the lower abdomen.
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly rolled to one side, and out of the corner of his eyes, he recognized that the person underground was the black-robed suzerain who was almost stabbed to death by Li Muru before. Unexpectedly, the figure who was wearing a black robe and looked quite majestic was secretly as thin as a At the same time, the mouse also guessed that the person who was able to escape under Li Muru's sword should rely on this earth escape kung fu.
Ye Qingxuan rolled twice in a row, daggers stabbed out of the ground non-stop. If he hadn't been fast enough, his hands would have been smashed to pieces by the opponent's dagger attack.
Ye Qingxuan was a little tired at the moment, but all around him were swords and fists, and there were more than ten demon masters besieging him.
Shhhhhhh...
Suddenly, a large canopy of hidden weapons shot from all directions, and the masters of the magic sect screamed and groaned, and they all retreated in unison.
From the corner of Ye Qingxuan's eyes, seeing Tang Lin and a group of Tang Sect masters struggling to save himself from danger, he couldn't help nodding his head, especially one member of the Tang Sect, he couldn't help being taken aback.
It is "Six Paths of Reincarnation" Tang Yan—
His face was gloomy, his left and right hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he pressed hard... In the flying hidden weapon, something suddenly spun and turned sharply. After being hit, amidst the screams, the corpse fell to the ground exhausted.
"Damn it!"
Luohu Tianjun pressed his palms down in a rage, and sent the two reincarnation flying knives flying, embedded them in the ground, and went straight to the master of the Tang sect, cutting off Ye Qingxuan's external support.
All the disciples of the Tang Sect retreated, leaving only Tang Lin, Tang Yan and a young woman with a stunning appearance to step forward to meet the enemy. The three cooperated with each other tacitly, and their martial arts were superb. Lord Luohu was suppressed for a while, and he had to divide his troops into another one. Only then did they gain a slight advantage and suppress the attack of the masters of the Tang sect.
On the other side, Ye Qingxuan, who got rid of the pressure around him, lightly pressed his single palm on the ground, and his whole body bounced off the ground. At the same time, the ground collapsed again, and with a bang, a huge palm print appeared. A stream of blood arrows appeared on the cracked ground, but it was Ye Qingxuan who slammed the ground with [Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms], forcibly crushing the underground Sect Master.
"rise!"
The moment Ye Qingxuan stood up, he made a move with his left hand, like a dragon absorbing water, the stone slab on the ground shattered, the soil rolled upside down, a figure flashed inside, and the master of the Demon Sect Groundhog who was hiding underground was sucked back by his move out.
Then he turned around and kicked backwards, making a check with the sneak attacking Sect Master Yingliu, kicking him flying, and at the same time using his strength to fly forward, passing by like an eagle, and quickly captured the struggling figure in the mud In the hand, turn back in the air, and fly to the beam in mid-air...
"Stop him!"
In the sound of the order, more than ten masters of the magic sect flew forward...
"Look this way!"
Unexpectedly, a figure flew out of the slant, and a round black tube stretched out in midair, like an oversized firecracker. Ye Qingxuan took a breath, and the speed suddenly increased by ten, and suddenly turned directly onto the crossbeam, and the magic weapon in his hand The door master, but he was also nailed to the beam.
At the same time, there was a muffled bang...
Like a peacock spreading its tail in mid-air, the brilliant colors are reflected in everyone's eyes, making people dazzled...
What a beauty!
Whether it is a master of the magic sect flying in mid-air, or a righteous person fighting on the ground, this moment feels like this. It's just that Xuanwu, the master of the Demon Sect, stared very wide at this time, and for a while there was a horrific shout: "Get out of the way!"
Unfortunately, his reminder was too late.
Although the speed of that canopy of colorful rain is not fast, its range is wide enough, and it looks so charming that people can't help but pay more attention to it. There are too few people who can wake up in time and escape hastily.
In an instant, more than six demon masters were pierced with countless colored needles, screamed, and died on the spot. The corpses became colorful like a rainbow, and fell from the sky silently, with an indescribable beauty!
Those who could survive this overwhelming volley were only lucky enough, quick enough to react, and only six or seven people who knew how to use their bodies to resist flying needles.
As for the master of the magic sect who was left on the beam, it was already covered by a rainbow, and his body protection was no different from that of a hedgehog. He couldn't die any more.
"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!?" Master Xuanwu was dumbfounded.
"Top ten strange poisons in the martial arts...'Colorful Yunluo'!?" Li Muru's face was serious.
"Wrong!" A figure flashed in mid-air, and Meng Yuanjun rolled over and landed on his back carrying a huge cylinder like a rocket launcher. He slapped the guy on his body and shouted: "This is a super-enhanced version of 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle', plus the out-of-print 'Colorful Yunluo'." of… composed of…”
"Peacock Feather!?"
Ye Qingxuan raised his head from the beam and blurted out with an exclamation mark. What the hell, isn't this the "peacock feather" in Gu Long's "Seven Weapons" novel? It's just that the shape is too lacking in aesthetics, just like the rocket launcher equipped by the uncle of the People's Liberation Army.
Meng Yuanjun had a good time, gave Ye Qingxuan a thumbs up, and said, "Hey, it's a bit of a literary talent, it's a good name. Yes, this thing is called 'Peacock Ling'!"
Hoo hoo hoo, the figure flies to.
Tang Lin, Tang Yan, and that unparalleled beauty from the Tang Sect came together, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.
Tang Lin asked in a deep voice, "Meng Yuanyun, where did this thing come from?"
Meng Yuanyun hurriedly hugged the big cylinder tightly, and said nervously: "What are you going to do?"
A voice next to it that is more windy than a wind chime, and extremely clear and crisp, said coquettishly, "My elder brother asked you something, please explain it quickly!"
Meng Yuanyun looked sideways, and saw a lotus with clear water, which was so bright and beautiful, but at this moment, she was staring at her with a frowning and pretty face. Meng Laoliu suddenly heard a bang in his mind, extremely surprised, and couldn't help but said: "Yo, whose family is this?" Big girl, she looks pretty enough..."
"Traitor!" The woman was furious immediately, she stretched out her hand and threw a handful of "soul-breaking sand".
"Little sister..." Tang Yan and Tang Lin hurriedly stopped, but they couldn't cope.
But Meng Yuanyun exclaimed, but he did not act slowly. With a flick of the hand, a black cloth was unfolded directly, and the "soul-breaking sand" was thrown on it, the coefficient was firmly stuck, and no one fell...
"My sister is poisonous enough!" Meng Yuanyun was confident, and was still talking nonsense.
"'Dingfengqi'!?" The faces of the three juniors of the Tang family turned blue.
"Surround him!" Tang Zhong, the elder of the Tang Sect, appeared in the crowd. With an order, the disciples of the Tang Sect immediately surrounded Meng Yuanyun.
"Meng Lao Liu, what the hell are you doing?" Ye Qingxuan cursed from the beam. The current situation must have been caused by Meng Yuanjun, otherwise how could the Tang Sect take the initiative to make trouble
Meng Yuanjun shrugged innocently.
At this time Tang Zhong shouted in a deep voice: "The third ancestor of Tangmen is good at making hidden weapons. There is only one enhanced version of the 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle' in the world, and it is still in the tomb of the third ancestor... Similarly, this 'Dingfeng Banner' is five A hundred years ago, the things used by our old enemies of the Tang Sect, the disciples of the Tang Sect paid a heavy price to kill the enemy and seize the flag, are also buried in the tombs of Tang Sect martyrs...Meng Yuanyun, it turned out that you were the one who stole the tombs of my Tang Sect sages!"
"You can't say that!" Meng Yuanjun was filled with righteous indignation, he slapped his chest suddenly, and shouted: "Brother, I am aboveboard, I swear to God, I definitely did not steal this thing..."
Seeing everyone in the Tang Sect staring at him closely, Meng Yuanyun yelled: "The injustice has its leader, and the debt has its owner. It is my master who did this..."
Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly, raised his thumb, and praised: "Senior Baili's good apprentice!"
"Is the show over?" A shout came from the other side.
"Fuck you!" Ye Qingxuan and Meng Yuanyun were impatient at the same time, turning their heads and cursing.
In the eyes, two imposing figures, one black and one white, stood firmly in the center of the hall.
A bald head with green claws, and a tall hat in a white coat.
"'Ghost Claw' Nie Tu?" Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, and immediately recognized that the man in black on the left was the "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu who was the last of the thirty-six days.
As for the other bitter-looking man with the expression of a dead mother, Ye Qingxuan didn't know him at all.
Ye Qingxuan blurted out and cursed: "You old stick, did you come to avenge that sword?"
Wow—
The crowd burst into astonishment. There are rumors in the world that Ye Qingxuan defeated the "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu. It turns out that the news is not bragging, but the truth...
In an instant, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Qingxuan immediately improved by N levels.
Meng Yuanyun quietly moved to the side, facing the stunning beauty of the Tang Sect, whispered: "I also had the credit for that time..."