Chapter 115 Holy House Heaven Disciple Battle

Ye Qianqiu pointed out a person who was sneaky and didn't know what he wanted to do in the distance. Suddenly, all the disciples of Jiutian Holy Mansion were stunned, and then they all looked around to find out whether there was such a person.

At this moment, a burst of holy power shrouded, and the holy light curtain that protected Ye Qianqiu and others in it suddenly cracked and was about to break.

"The disciples of Blood Paradise obey the order and kill all the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Holy House!" A cold voice came from the void, which made many people feel cold and couldn't help trembling slightly.

"bang"

The holy light curtain was broken, and Ye Qianqiu and others were out of protection and appeared in the eyes of many people.

However, no strong man in the most holy realm of the blood heaven took action against them, because this is a training for their disciples of the blood heaven to make them try to kill a strong enemy.

Seeing that the most holy of the blood heaven had no intention of taking action, Ye Qianqiu frowned and shouted loudly. When he raised his hand, even the surrounding void was cracked.

Eight flying dragons soared in the air, shaking out a group of blood heaven disciples who had been hidden by secret methods. Then without saying anything, Biluo took nine steps and instantly turned into a light and shadow to kill.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also moved and immediately attacked the disciples of the blood heaven.

Above the sky is the battle of the most holy, and this land is the battle of the sub-saint. Between the nine heavens and the blood heaven, there is a fierce battle between the high and low levels.

Among the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, Ye Qianqiu can be said to be the most brave and unstoppable. He did not use any martial arts skills, but he punched out, and then smashed a blood paradise disciple at the peak of the sub-Saint's double heaven to pieces, full of blood fog.

And Mo Tianxing, Ling Xuehan, Chu Yueqing, and several others also showed extraordinary combat power and killed many disciples of Blood Paradise in a row.

At this moment, a killing light flashed and hit Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu snorted coldly and stretched out a hand, emitting golden light in his hand. Then he grabbed the killing light hard, and the killing light was broken like a lens!

Then, as soon as his feet moved, it turned into a shadow of light and shined into the distance. In just a moment, he caught a blood paradise disciple at the peak of the six heavens of the sub-holy sky. This is a powerful Taoist practitioner. The killing just now was the Taoist method sacrificed by him, which turned into killing all in an instant, which was very difficult to prevent.

However, Ye Qianqiu's consciousness and physical strength have reached the semi-sacred realm. It is not difficult to find and break his move. For him, practitioners in the same realm have no pressure at all, unless it is a sub-saint nine heaven or a stronger practitioners will make him feel pressure.

He punched the blood heaven disciple's shoulder, and then kicked him on the knee again, making him kneel on one knee. Two amazing blood lights appeared in the eyes of this bloody disciple, and he actually wanted to use secret skills to self-destruct!

Ye Qianqiu sneered and raised his hand to hit the cracked palm of the ground. His golden hand was patted from the air and smashed the disciple of the blood heaven with a bang. The flesh and blood flew across, and then the blood went to the ground.

His self-detonation skill was killed with one slap before it could be used in the future!

After that, Qingyang Sword appeared silently in his hand, and his sword spirit was two hundred feet wide. He cut off dozens of the disciples of the Blood Paradise of the Three or Four Heavens without mercy. Now he is like a god of killing, which is more frightening than the disciples of the Blood Paradise.

Mo Tianxing and others noticed this and couldn't help shaking their heads or pinching the back of their hands. They couldn't believe that Ye Qianqiu had been promoted to this level in the months when he disappeared. If he had this kind of combat power a few months ago, the consequences of Ye Lishang You can imagine!

Although there are not many disciples of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, they are not mediocre people. Everyone has their own unique means. For a while, they have caused a unilateral massacre and a one-sided situation in the blood heaven.

Although Ye Qianqiu is powerful, he will not despise the blood heaven. Up to now, he even suspects that these people have come to die.

Just when he thought so, a blood sword appeared silently, killed a disciple of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion between the lightning and flints, and then hid away.

Ye Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself, "Yasheng Jiuzhongtian, have the real core disciples appeared?"

I have to say that the hidden art of the blood heaven is indeed invincible in the world. Even with Ye Qianqiu's powerful divine consciousness, he could not find out how the sword was stabbed just now, but at the moment he stabbed the disciple of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, he sensed the man's cultivation, and he didn't know anything else.

A blood sword came and went without a trace. In a short time, three disciples of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion had been killed, which made many people worry about themselves, and their fighting spirit suddenly declined a lot.

Just as everyone looked around, the blood sword appeared silently again. This time, his goal was to follow the wind.

Yun Suifeng is Ye Qianqiu's good friend. His divine consciousness naturally pays great attention to his side. He caught the figure of the person holding the blood sword, hummed softly, moved his feet, and shot away at Yun Suifeng's side.

"Ding"

With a metal tremor, the man fought against Ye Qianqiu. Because his body was not as strong as Ye Qianqiu, he was shaken back dozens of feet, but he did not fall in love with war. In an instant, he disappeared and lost his trace.

Ye Qianqiu frowned slightly and said to the cloud beside him, "Be careful. These people are very good at concealment and try to inspect the power of divine consciousness!"

Hearing the words, Yun Suifeng nodded and then said, "What is that person?"

"If you add the art of concealment, you can kill the practitioners of the peak of the nine heavens!" Ye Qianqiu said his cognition, which was also a reminder to Yun Suifeng.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Qianqiu took action again. Between the lightning and lightning, several lights and shadows flashed. He could not fight five moves against his opponent hidden in the dark.

"It's another sub-holy nine-fold cultivation man, which seems to be stronger than the previous one!" This is his evaluation.

"Wo!"

"Wo!"

Suddenly, a blood sword and a silver gun appeared silently from the left and right sides of Ye Qianqiu. The two disciples of the blood paradise work together to kill Ye Qianqiu with one blow.

They have seen that the biggest threat to them on this battlefield is Ye Qianqiu, an alien. Although there is only the cultivation of the six heavens of the sub-saint, his strength can defeat them, which is undoubtedly a very terrible thing.

However, how could Ye Qianqiu be afraid of them? He inserted the Qingyang sword directly into the ground and shouted loudly. Suddenly, his left and right sides burst into amazing sword spirit and cut the long sky.

This move is actually just a false move. In order to suspend the action of the two, the next moment, Ye Qianqiu moved his hands together and hit Emperor Wu's broken finger and the cracked earth's palm. The sound of explosion was continuous, and the golden light crossed. On the ground and void, a deterrent crack was brought out. His big hand patted it, God The power was unstoppable and sank dozens of feet.

Under these two blows, the two disciples of the blood paradise did not dare to continue to attack Ye Qianqiu. They immediately retreated and hid, ready to wait for the opportunity to attack and kill again.

Ye Qianqiu looked around, and finally forcibly pulled Mo Tianxing and Lin Ziyao to his side, shouted softly, sacrificed an empty mirror, and a wisp of sacred air fell down to protect them and the clouds with the wind.

"Don't worry about the future. Unless you step into the most holy realm with half a foot, it won't hurt you!" Ye Qianqiu said this and wanted to move forward.

Who knew that Lin Ziyao suddenly grabbed him and said, "What about you?"

Ye Qianqiu looked at him, sighed and said, "I don't need it. It's enough to have a Qingyang sword!"

After saying that, he looked around and finally did not move forward, but rose to the sky and came to the void.

Although this is empty, it is still far from the place where the most holy strongmen fight, so he is not worried about being affected, but said to the bottom: "Two people in the blood heaven. Do you dare to fight?"

For a long time, there was no response, but if you think about it carefully, you will be relieved. Blood Paradise is a natural killer. How can a killer talk to his opponent? Isn't that exposing himself? Unless he has absolute confidence.

"Don't you come out? Then I'll hit you out!" Ye Qianqiu rose to the sky, and Wanhua's spirit gushed out and turned into cloud dragon armor pierced his body. The Qingyang sword surrounded him, revealing a wisp of holy spirit.

Qingyang Sword is already a primary sacred weapon. Although Ye Qianqiu, as the master, has not been sanctified, it is not surprising that it can emit a trace.

At this time, he actually entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

This is simply risking death!

However, few people have noticed, because everyone has their own opponents and are killing indissoluble. Even the two sub-saint nine heavenly disciples in the blood heaven also went to attack and kill the remaining disciples of the nine-day holy palace, and they temporarily gave up the goal of Ye Qianqiu.

But they don't know what kind of consequences this abandonment will have.

Ye Qianqiu entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, punched Gao Tian, and shouted loudly, shaking the sky.

"Nine sky and clouds fall!"

"Boom"

Endless black clouds gathered in the sky, and dragon-like thunder and lightning rolled in it, like a catastrophe.

At this moment, Ye Qianqiu punched down again, and a shocking thunder hit him with his fist. The thunder was dazzling, and the thunder roared like a dragon, shaking the ten directions.

Under a thunderbolt, he unswervingly hit a four-day disciple of the blood heaven, causing him to die on the spot.

You should know that the current nine sky is equivalent to the attack of the peak of the nine heavens. There is no problem to deal with a four heavens of the nine heavens of the earth. It is almost instant killing, and there is not even a chance to resist.

The disciples of Blood Paradise turned pale on the spot and looked at Ye Qianqiu with a frightened face. Ye Qianqiu could actually attract thunder, which made them very frightened.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

However, it doesn't seem to be the time for them to fear. Thunder is like dragons from the sky. Every blow will kill a blood heaven disciple or seriously injure a blood heaven disciple, which makes them almost crazy.

How can I still play this? Other people's attack methods have become the power of heaven and earth. Even if you have great magical powers, your combat power is not as high as others. If you want to avoid it, it is clearly nonsense.

"Hmm!"

A cold hum suddenly sounded in the void, and a blood heaven's most holy strong man wanted to take action against Ye Qianqiu!

"If you are not as good as others, how dare you protect your shortcomings?" Another sound sounded, and Luo Yao noticed the situation on this side, smashed it with one punch, forced away the most holy of the blood heaven, and entered the depths of the void to fight.

Ye Qianqiu took a deep look at the depths of the void, nodded slightly to Luo Yao inside, and then bombarded him with a few more punches. The rolling thunder continued to bombard him down. The disciples of the blood paradise were white, their fighting spirit fell to a low point, and even wanted to escape with secret methods.

"You are very strong, but I will kill you!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Qianqiu was stunned and whispered, "Half Saint!?"

(Today, there will be two chapters. Alas, I was hit hard after receiving the transcript. My grades for writing novels have dropped a lot this semester!!!)