Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, crush it, just waiting for you to crush this soul jade!

A strong murderous intent flashed in Chu Qianye's eyes, and immediately on the sole of his foot, the power of the stars in his body couldn't help surging crazily from his body, forming turbulent waves, surging crazily.

"Buzz!"

The sword shook violently in an instant, and the powerful sword breath also soared wildly.

Wang Hong's face changed involuntarily, he seemed to understand something.

"You actually used us!" he said with a gloomy expression.

Chu Qianye didn't say a word, he showed a faint smile, and the soles of his feet slammed again, and his figure swept in front of Wang Hong, and the sword in his palm slashed towards him.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the sword light exploded.

Everyone's pupils shrank almost at this instant.

The one who felt the most profoundly was Wang Hong and Chu Qianye’s swordsmanship, whose power was too violent. The kind of intrepid oppression made people feel terrified. He had never thought of this level of power. It was the battle power erupted by a seven-star saint.

Holding Xuanbing in his hand, Wang Hong burst out with a dazzling light, and ran straight towards Chu Qianye, sweeping out overwhelmingly, forming a surging breath.

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed.

"It's useless." He vomited faintly, and the voice was over. In an instant, the soles of his feet stepped out suddenly, and the tyrannical force surged out frantically, surging in the world.

"boom!"

In an instant, Wang Hong was slashed out by Chu Qianye's war sword. His whole spirit was weakened, and the position of his chest was stained red with blood.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Chu Qianye was. He couldn't help showing an unbelievable look. He didn't expect Chu Qianye's combat power to be so tyrannical. He had already made a full shot, but he didn't expect that Chu Qianye would be like this. No sword can stop it.

His face couldn't help but look ugly.

Chu Qianye was indifferent, with a touch of his foot, and immediately rushed out again, the war sword in his palm burst out with a dazzling light, and the tyrannical combat power immediately surged out, forming an astonishing breath of strength, continuously Roar for nine days.

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces changed drastically.

Chu Qianye's sword intended to kill Wang Hong's Supreme Elder.

However, when Chu Qianye's battle sword slashed out, the void in front of him could not help but suddenly twisted, the tyrannical force surged wildly, and Chu Qianye's battle sword suddenly received a huge force. Obstacles.

Everyone was secretly surprised, and quickly raised their heads.

"Chu Qianye, you broke into my Wuyin Gate and tried to kill my Supreme Elder in the Wuyin Gate, do you really think I don't exist?"

With a faint cold snort and vomiting, a figure clearly appeared immediately.

The people on Mo are like jade, the son is unparalleled!

The visitor was very handsome, with a crescent-shaped birthmark on his forehead, and he was wearing a white python robe. He drove away in the air, standing in the void, looking at Chu Qianye condescendingly.

"Is it finally here."

Looking at the old man, Chu Qianye couldn't help showing a faint smile, and finally waited for you to come, now, it is time to kill!

The reason why he didn't make a complete shot before was not because he was kind, but because the people hadn't been there yet. Now that the master of the fog hidden door is finally willing to show up, then the action to destroy the door can begin!

"Hehe, the scholar of Soul Destruction, right?" Chu Qianye raised his head, looked at the white robe phantom with the crescent-shaped birthmark on his forehead, and vomited lightly.

The handsome man in the phantom white robe stared at Chu Qianye with a disdainful expression.

"You are not qualified to call out this name." The Scholar of Soul Mie stared at Chu Qianye and said contemptuously: "You disturbed my practice in retreat. Only soul burial and death can make amends!"

Facing the disdain and arrogance of the scholar of Soul Mie, Chu Qianye couldn't help showing a sneer of disdain.

"Hehe, don't talk too full." Chu Qianye spit out lightly: "In order to thank you for being here in time, I brought you a gift."

After the words were over, there was a miserable cry resounding in the void in the distance.

Wang Hong, Wang Yan, and the Soul Destruction Scholar, their expressions changed drastically at this time, and they couldn't help but look at the sound source. The pupils of the three suddenly shrank at this moment.

"Wow!"

Several figures rushed towards Chu Qianye.

It was Chu Qianye's clone, and the clone was carrying a person in its hands. Who was it if it wasn't Wang Fei?

The two soul jade fluctuates, and the book of soul death is not a god, and it is impossible to save two people at the same time. Therefore, one person cannot be saved, and one person is bound to be sacrificed.

This was what Chu Qianye had expected before the scholar of Soul Mie had arrived.

Unexpectedly, the scholar of Soul Destruction chose to help Wang Hong and Wang Yan, but Wang Fei had no one to help. With Chu Qianye's combat power, how could Wang Fei stop Chu Qianye's ultimate move?

Therefore, there is no suspense at all.

After beheading Wang Fei, Chu Qianye's clone carried his figure, flashed towards the deity, and then threw Wang Fei's corpse expressionlessly.

Wang Hong, Wang Yan, and the master of the Wuyinmen Soul Mie Shusheng, looking at Wang Fei's corpse at this moment, their faces changed drastically, and then they were extremely ugly.

The figures in the distance looked at the scene in amazement, and their faces showed a touch of horror. When they looked at Chu Qianye, their hearts were filled with deep shock.

This is the Supreme Elder Wang Fei, who belonged to the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, was actually killed by this black-clothed youth? What a combat power this is!

When everyone looked towards Chu Qianye, their eyes were filled with deep shock and fear.

"I laughed at this Qiankun Ring and Naling."

Chu Qianye vomited lightly, and then removed the Universe Ring from Wang Fei's hand, then waved his palm, and his figure rushed towards Wang Hong and others.

At the same time, Chu Qianye's clone rushed toward the distant void as fast as lightning.

Hun Mie Shusheng's expression was gloomy.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Wang Hong and Wang Yan bared their teeth, splitting their livers and gallbladders.

They looked in the direction where Chu Qianye was, with strong murderous intent on their faces.

But both of them knew in their hearts that there was a huge gap between their strength and Chu Qianye's, so it was obviously very irrational to make a move at this time. They could only wait for the sect master to make a move, and then they would join hands with them.

"Chu Qianye, you are looking for death!" The Scholar of Soul Mie stared at Chu Qianye, and said coldly.

Chu Qianye waved her hand, with a trace of contempt on her face.

"Does such a method seem familiar?" Chu Qianye said with an indifferent expression.

The soul of the scholar changed slightly.

But Wang Hong and Wang Yan looked blank.

"You die for me!"

As if afraid that things would be revealed, the book of Soul Misunderstood abruptly hit the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Chu Qianye...