Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

"Ghost, save me!"

The ghost shouted loudly, his eyes full of panic.

At this moment, a stream of cyan light broke through the air and struck towards the sword.

Bang——

The smoke and dust stirred up, and the sword light dispersed in response.

"You know, I don't like this name." The man slowly walked out of the darkness.

Qin Ye looked solemn, "The peak of potential..."

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Yin Gui was carried several meters away by the airflow and collapsed to the ground. Even though he was seriously injured and bleeding all over his body, he still laughed loudly and said, "Yin Gui, kill him and let him see how powerful we are..."

Yougui just glanced at Yingui who fell on the ground, said nothing, and silently looked at Qin Ye in the distance.

For a moment, Qin Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the spiritual sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Qin Ye felt a chill on his back, and a sense of oppression of death rose in his heart.

Qiang——

At this moment, Li Bai stepped forward and blocked the sword before it was about to slash at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye turned his head to look, and unexpectedly a man in green clothes wearing a bamboo hat appeared behind him. The soldier had also turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the ghost's body.

Brave level! ! ! Qin Ye secretly thought something was wrong.

"Who are you?" Li Bai said coldly.

"Idle clouds and wild cranes," the man said lightly, and then he said no more. He held a thin sword, turned into a stream of light, and attacked Li Bai.

Seeing this, Li Bai's momentum increased and he responded with extreme speed.

In the darkness, two streaks of light flashed across the sky and the ground. Their movements were blurred, leaving behind shadows, and crisp collision sounds echoed in the air.

At this moment, the ghost moved, its afterimage was frozen in place, and the next second, it appeared next to Qin Ye.

The green sword light quickly enlarged in his eyes. Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, he dodged and distanced himself, and then wrapped his spiritual power around his body in order to go faster.

Seeing this, Ghost also became interested. He hadn't met such an interesting young man for a long time. He smiled evilly and went to greet him again.

Qingfeng screamed and rocks flew across the sky.

The sword energy swept out from time to time, slashing at the surrounding walls, leaving deep scratches and causing gravel to fly.

After dodging a ray of green light, Qin Ye held the sword and gathered strength. The spiritual energy around his body surged and poured into the sword. The spiritual sword suddenly shone brightly, and the sword trembled and trembled, containing great power.

"Wine is coming!"

Qin Ye shouted loudly, and his figure instantly appeared next to the ghost, his sword gleaming and his spirit blazing.

"Don't stop drinking..."

When the voice fell, Qin Ye had appeared ten meters behind the ghost, still holding the sword.

For a moment, the two stood with their backs facing each other, and the scene became silent.

Click——

The spiritual sword in Qin Ye's hand broke with a sound, turning into spiritual light and dissipating in the air. Qin Ye smiled helplessly, and the blood dyed the skirt of his clothes red, dripping silently, and slowly gathered into a pool of blood.

"Old Qin..."

Cheng Yong, who was hiding in the dark, saw everything with his eyes. He clenched his teeth and blood oozed from his palms. He was anxious and at the same time, tears shed unconsciously.

For him who was in the early stage of submerging spirits and could not summon heroic souls, he could not catch any of the ghost's random moves. At this moment, he could only believe in Qin Ye, "You must have some trump cards, you must have...right..."

At this time, seeing the gap in the green edge in his hand, Ghost looked surprised and praised, "You are very good, but... it's not enough..."

However, the sudden severe pain in his chest made him frown, and he saw a few bone-deep wounds bleeding out crazily.

Ghost turned his head and took a deep look at Qin Ye, who was attacking him in the face of adversity, and thought in his heart, "This child must not be kept!"

So he quickly turned around, flew towards Qin Ye, and waved the green light in his hand, intending to kill Qin Ye here.

At this moment, the corner of Qin Ye's mouth curled up, and all his spiritual power quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, transforming into an ice sword exuding cold air. The moment the ghost approached, he quickly stabbed at it.

With a bang, the long sword penetrated directly through the ghost's abdomen, and blood dripped. The ghost's figure was frozen in place, eyes widened, looking at the spirit sword piercing the abdomen with an unshocked expression, "How, how is it possible..."

Immediately, the ghost's body fell down in a daze, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, and the man in green who was fighting with Li Bai in the distance also turned into a blue aura and disappeared in the air.

"Old Qin!"

Seeing You Gui fall, Cheng Yong immediately rushed over and hugged Qin Ye, wiping away tears from his nose, "You almost scared me to death just now. I thought you were going to die..."

Qin Ye felt moved in his heart and patted Cheng Yong's back gently, "Okay, okay..."

"Old Qin..." When Cheng Yong was about to say something more, a bloody claw suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision, and he pushed Qin Ye away violently, "Little..."

Before Qin Ye could react, he saw a ball of blood spattering, and the smile on his face froze instantly, "Fat man..."

The ghost said ferociously, throwing the other bloody claw at Qin Ye, "Jie, Jie, Jie, go to hell!"

Qin Ye suddenly rose up and used all his spiritual power to transform into a giant ice sword and slam it towards Yin Gui.

Bang——

Blood mist flew across the sky, and the ghost was no longer seen.

"Fat man..." Qin Ye stumbled and climbed to Cheng Yong's side, holding Cheng Yong in his arms.

"Old Qin..., am I going to die?" Cheng Yong said weakly, his eyes distracted.

Qin Ye sobbed, tears falling like broken necklaces, "No, you still want to be the savior, you won't die..."

"Ahem, Lao Qin..." Cheng Yong showed a smile on his lips.

At this time, a beautiful figure wearing a red robe flew up to the two of them.

Qin Ye subconsciously moved back while holding Cheng Yong, and said cautiously, "Who are you?"

Under the red robe, a cold female voice came, "The person who saves you." As she spoke, red spiritual power poured out of her hands and rushed towards Cheng Yong's wound.

Seeing that she had no ill intentions, Qin Ye felt relieved and looked at Cheng Yong with a worried look.

Blood flowed from the corner of Cheng Yong's mouth and he said weakly, "Old Qin... I'm so sleepy..."

"Fat man, don't sleep... don't sleep..."

Qin Ye shook Cheng Yong's body vigorously, trying to keep him awake, but gradually, Cheng Yong stopped moving.

Qin Ye felt cold in his heart, "Fat man..."

Suddenly, the woman in red robe on the side said helplessly, "Okay, stop shouting, he is just asleep."

"Huh??? Asleep?"

At this moment, Cheng Yong's snoring sounded.

"..." Although he was speechless, Qin Ye still breathed a sigh of relief.

After settling Cheng Yong, Qin Ye slowly stood up, bowed to the woman, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome, Qin Ye."

"How do you know my name?" Qin Ye asked confused.

Unexpectedly, the woman said, "Not only do I know your name, I also know that his name is Cheng Yong." Then she said in a teasing tone, "Why, you don't recognize me?"

Just when Qin Ye was confused, the woman slowly pulled down her hat.

A charming face appeared, with peerless youthfulness. The woman smiled like a flower, and a crisp voice sounded, "Long time no see, Qin Ye."

Qin Ye froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time, "Long time no see... Wei Yu..."