Chapter 37 One Man Fights the Twelve Saints

Ye Qianqiu looked coldly at the dozens of magic saints in front of him, and his eyes were already surging. The cracked palm had just been smashed by one of them. Although it was only a tentative attack, it also proved that he had extremely weak combat power.

"Kid, are you alone, plus a stupid dragon, do you want to save the whole city?" The eyes of the most holy demon saint showed a long light, which contained endless murder and could tear the void.

Ye Qianqiu looked at nothing, smiled and said, "Do you think Yutian is a stupid dragon?"

The most holy demon saint still didn't realize that he had said something wrong. He just glanced at Yutian and said, "It's just a dragon in the most holy realm. What's so majestic?"

Obviously, with their cognition, it is difficult to know that Yutian is a real dragon. It seems that these people are indeed the youngest generation who have grown up in the demon world and know very little.

"Haha, isn't it? Ye Qianqiu smiled and then said to Yutian, "He will leave it to you."

Yu Tian nodded, laughed strangely and said, "I will make his life worse than death!"

Ye Qianqiu nodded slightly, then stared at the others and said, "The opportunity has been given to you, but you don't cherish it. No wonder I."

After saying that, as soon as his feet moved, he had stepped on the nine heavens. At the same time, Yutian also showed his dragon body, roared, and rushed to the most holy eight-day demon saint.

Here, Ye Qianqiu was alone with the twelve demon saints without any fear. As soon as he moved, the sword passed, and the Qingyang sword had come out of its sheath. The sword spirit was vertical and horrible, and he killed a demon saint with the divine consciousness at the first moment.

With such a blow, he has successfully attracted hatred, so when he moved his feet, he rose to the sky and said, "The madman of the demon world came up and died!"

The eleven demon saints were furious when they saw Ye Qianqiu kill the weakest one of them with a sword. At this time, when they heard him say this, the eleven immediately rose to the sky and followed him.

At this time, Lin Tianhong and others heard Ye Qianqiu's voice in the sea: "The sacred gas protection of Jingzhou City is about to disappear, and the remaining thousands of sub-saints, dragon leaps, peaks, and people in the realm of the realm of imperial spirit will rely on you for the time being!"

Hearing this, Lin Tianhong's face changed slightly, but he calmed down in an instant. Then he pointed to the sky and shouted, "Everyone, follow me to guard Jingzhou City. Don't let the efforts of the young hero go in vain!"

Hearing Lin Tianhong say this, everyone figured out what was going on. All the practitioners who reached the realm of imperial spirit shouted loudly and shocked the world.

This lineup also looks close to 10,000, but the high-end is still too few. They will face a tragic battle!

Over the sky, Ye Qianqiu has stopped and stopped flying up, but turned around. The light of the Qingyang sword turned over, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword spirit was cut down, earth-shaking.

"Boom!"

The void shattered, and the Fang Tianyu collapsed as a result. The strongest of the eleven demon saints has the cultivation of the first holy six heavens, which is very powerful, but Ye Qianqiu is not afraid. Now that he has been practicing the Heavenly Emperor for nearly a year, he has reached the peak of the three heavens, and there is a faint sign of breakthrough, but he has not yet Finding the opportunity to kill the second corpse is still a long way from the breakthrough.

But even so, he is not afraid of the strong man of the most holy six heavens. After the baptism of thunderstorms, his bloodline is stimulated and his physique has risen to another level. Although it is only the peak of the most holy three heavens, he can compete with the strong man of the most holy six heavens.

Suddenly, the trace of Ye Qianqiu was lost above. The eleven demon saints suddenly became cold, and the divine consciousness began to search quickly. However, at this time, a sword light flashed shockingly and cut off the sky. At the same time, it also cut off a demon saint who first entered the most holy double heaven. A sword cut off his body and pierced the sea of knowledge, which was not to be called horrible.

When the other ten people reacted, two golden giant fingers had jumped in the sky, bombarding them like a golden thunderbolt.

"Look for death!" A supreme five-day master roared and hit it with a palm. The magic rolled, condensed into a big black hand, grabbed Emperor Wu's broken sky finger hard, and then burst at the same time and turned into nothingness.

Just when the black big hand burst with Emperor Wu's broken finger, he had rushed to Ye Qianqiu and came out with his hands and feet together. Every blow could penetrate the sky, which was amazingly powerful.

However, Ye Qianqiu only smiled faintly and said, "Is it more powerful than body?"

When the words fell, the Qingyang sword disappeared. Ye Qianqiu had already been with the magic holy war. The two fought against each other and broke the sky and the earth. Terrible fluctuations swept all over the world, making the ten magic saints below extremely solemn.

Ye Qianqiu only has the cultivation of the peak of the three most holy heavens, but he can fight against the physical strength with the strong men of the most holy five heavens. How can this not shock them? How can they not be dignified?

"Eight Wastes of Dragon Palms!" Ye Qianqiu raised his right palm and hit this blow. Suddenly, eight dragons appeared in the void, each blooming with different colors of treasure light. This is what Ye Qianqiu found in this year. Integrating the power of the eight dragon marrow of heaven and earth in his body can strengthen the power of the eight wilderness dragon palm. Maybe he can really hit it with one palm in the future. Eight real dragons!

The eight dragons roared, and the sky collapsed in an instant. Seeing that it was not good, the demon saint of the most holy six heavens below was immediately shocked and shouted, "Kong Shang is back!"

"It's late!" Not waiting for the most holy five-fold demon saint to react, Ye Qianqiu had already opened his mouth, and eight heavenly dragons of different colors rushed to the most holy five-fold demon saint called Kong Shang. Ye Qianqiu also came to him at the same time. The vast sea-like spirit surged like the sea, which was much stronger than the cracked palm of the earth hit at the beginning. The cracked palm banged out.

Shake the world!

This is the same feeling of the nine demon saints below at this time. Ye Qianqiu is too fierce, and the attack method is very powerful, but it is difficult to catch one blow. Two strikes come out together, which can be said to shake the world.

"Puff!"

Under such a terrible blow, the most holy five-day Kong Shang was actually shaken into a blood fog, floating in the sky and dyeing everything red.

"Fad! Let's go together and kill him!" The most holy demon saint saw that three people had died in Ye Qianqiu's hands, shouted, and took the other eight people to attack Ye Qianqiu together.

Ye Qianqiu laughed and said, "What? Do you want a group fight if you can't fight alone?

Immediately, the Qingyang Sword appeared in his hand again. His eyes were cold and he said, "This is the style of the demon world, and it really shows me!"

After saying that, he suddenly roared like a lion, but because of this roar, the nine people were injured to varying degrees. Ye Qianqiu's roar was equipped with the art of the heavenly sound of Buddhism, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, shaking the world and swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The next moment, his figure had come close to several people. A burst of sword light flashed and blood spilled down, but no one died because of this, and Ye Qianqiu also retreated very quickly. Although he was not afraid of these nine people, he would be injured if he was surrounded.

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At this moment, on the other side, a dragon roared from the sky, shaking the blood of the most holy eight heavens, which was very uncomfortable. Just as he tried his best to control, Yutian's huge dragon claws had already patted him, spit out blood with one blow, and his body retreated violently.

In fact, it's not that he is too weak, but that the emperor is too perverted. After nearly a year of recovery, his real dragon body is now the super saint at the peak of the nine heavens that can't be damaged, and the realm of divine consciousness has also gone further. According to him, he has initially reached the realm of flying immortals, and his cultivation has also recovered to the first entry into the seven heavens. The overall strength is very terrible. Maybe the super saint at the peak of the nine heavens will also be beheaded by him after he experiences a fight, not to mention that this is only the demon saint of the eight heavens.

"Dare you say I'm a stupid dragon? I'll play you to death!" Yutian didn't kill him, but every blow would seriously hurt him.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu's sound of consciousness sounded in the sea of knowledge: "If you help a group of people in Jingzhou City, I'm afraid they can't resist the attack of those magic soldiers!"

Yutian nodded, and another real dragon shook its tail, throwing the most holy demon saint far away. Then he leaned down and rushed back and forth among thousands of magic soldiers. As a result, more than a thousand magic soldiers broke up and died.

In this way, the war situation below also began to reverse. Lin Tianhong led the remaining practitioners to kill the magic soldiers with an absolute advantage. Not long after, there were thousands of corpses outside Jingzhou City. There were the bodies of magic soldiers and the bodies of human practitioners, all of which were killed in this battle.

Such a situation is simply extremely tragic, much more horrible than the ordinary army.

Although ordinary troops will basically see blood in every blow, it is absolutely impossible to penetrate the enemy, break the enemy's arm, smash the head and so on.

The whole countryside outside Jingzhou is already bleeding, and there are corpses everywhere, with a miserable situation.

In fact, many ordinary people in Jingzhou City are also wondering why Ye Qianqiu and Yutian do not clean up the magic soldiers before fighting with those demon saints. Although Ye Qianqiu and others have this ability, you should know that if they do so, those demon saints will be crazy, and the first will take action against ordinary people in Jingzhou City. At that time, there will be several times more deaths and injuries than now, although I believe I don't want to see that situation.

Therefore, even if some people question Ye Qianqiu and Yutian will no longer risk taking action against those magic soldiers, which can only be solved by Lin Tianhong and others.

The reason why they slaughtered many magic soldiers when they appeared was that they wanted to relieve some pressure on Lin Tianhong, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether they would win or lose now.

"Wudi Yulongteng!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and Ye Qianqiu hit Emperor Wu's royal dragon. The chariot roared, the eight dragons roared together, and a golden figure stood proudly. A breath of the supreme strong man slowly released around his body, which shocked the nine demon saints at the same time.

However, when the golden figure pointed out and the chariot was run over, two people had already died, because they had fallen.

One person fought alone against the twelve demon saints. Up to now, Ye Qianqiu has killed five people without receiving any serious injuries. This record is enough to be proud of the world, but what he wants is not to kill five of them, but to destroy them all!

With a low shout, many mysterious Taoist lines appeared around his body. This time, he will play his own original Taoism. Up to now, with his understanding of the Heavenly Emperor Sutra, he has created this Taoism to the sixth style, a strong style, a powerful and unparalleled Taoism.

And because of Yutian, he called this Taoism the Yutian style. He told Yutian that this method would have at least nine styles, so he called it Yutian Jiu style. At first, Yutian was very opposed to it, but later he felt that it was meaningless to oppose it, so Ye Qianqiu went there.

Therefore, this Yutianjiu-style name has been determined.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu slowly raised one hand and shouted, "Yutian nine style, the first style!"

(Second update)