Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

There was turmoil in the Undead Mountain Range, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

The warriors who rushed over after hearing the news were already stunned.

In this mountain range, there are warriors from Jidao Palace, and now Xiao Ye and Tie Xue are going to push here?

From the building complex under the cracked ground, warriors of the Jidao Palace rushed out one by one, and were killed one by one by Iron Blood with a star combat body.

However, Xiao Ye's figure stiffened a little, his eyes looking into the distance were blazing, and a trace of cold killing intent swept away from him.

In the area several miles away from him, there are a dozen warriors escorting a young figure to escape.

And all of Xiao Ye's attention was attracted by that young figure.

Sweeping through the powerful Huangwu mind, he found that it was a young man, tall, fair-skinned, with a touch of evil in his handsome appearance, and Xiao Ye was very familiar with his appearance...

It is exactly the same as Qiu Duantian, the real young master of the Jidao Palace he met in the later Zhongzhou!

However, the temperament of the two is quite different.

Qiu Duantian, who appeared in the later generations, has a kind of contempt for all living beings, swallowing thousands of miles, like the aura of the Supreme Being. This is the aura that can only be possessed by invincible peers, and ordinary warriors can't imitate it at all.

But this young man looked very immature, like one was an adult and the other was a baby.

"Qiu Duantian once said that he sealed it for thousands of years and came to future generations, in order to walk on the road of the great emperor..."

"Then this young man...is he Qiu Duantian?"

After Xiao Ye calmed down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped into the air and chased after him.

It can be said that in the later generations of Zhongzhou, Wujimen and Iron Blood Emperor Territory completely broke up and went to the opposite side, a big reason came from Qiu Duantian.

"Brother Xiao!"

"Wait for me!"

Seeing Xiao Ye rushing straight away, Tie Xue did not hesitate, and used his body skills to chase after him.

"not good!"

"Xiao Ye and Iron Blood are catching up!"

"damn it,

Their strength is too strong, unless a half-step emperor descends, our warriors in the sub-area will not be able to resist at all! "

The Altar Master of the Undead Altar, who was personally escorting the Young Palace Master, felt a majestic imperial martial mind sweeping towards him, and then noticed two young figures rushing towards him, and his heart trembled violently.

"Everyone, prepare to sacrifice your life. You must not let the Young Palace Master get hurt, otherwise we will not be able to escape the punishment of the Chief Palace Master!" At that moment, he roared.

"Swear to protect the Young Palace Master to the death!"

"Swear to protect the Young Palace Master to the death!"

"Swear to protect the Young Palace Master to the death!"

...

The nine strong men who followed him to escort the young man stopped at the same time, raised their heads and roared crazily, and at the same time a powerful aura erupted from their bodies, and the thick imperial martial arts ignited at the same time, causing the void to tremble. Get up, ripples and ripples.

"Um?"

"These guys are actually burning their own imperial power. Are they going to fight us desperately?"

Seeing this, Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

Among the nine powerhouses, five are invincible titled Emperor Martial. At this moment, they cast secret techniques together to burn the power of Emperor Martial, consuming their own lives, and their strength skyrocketed again, comparable to the title of ten-star Emperor Martial. heaven and earth.

The nine powerhouses came at the same time, wanting to kill Xiao Ye and Tie Xue.

And the altar master of the dead souls sub-altar took the young man and continued to escape into the distance.

"But in this way, do you think you can stop us?" A sneer appeared on Xiao Ye's face, and the True Martial Physique and Hegemony Physique started to function at the same time.

boom!

The vitality of heaven and earth in the Dead Soul Mountain Range was boiling, and the fearful golden blood energy rushed straight to the nine heavens. Xiao Ye waved his fists and rushed straight away. Can, pointing directly to the original intention of martial arts.

Accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, an energy storm like a tide swept away, the nine strong men collided with Xiao Ye, and in an instant there were three warriors with weaker cultivation bases, and the broken ones were blown away by Xiao Ye go out.

The other six warriors were also intercepted by the iron blood that followed, with the star body, and the starlight pouring down from above their heads seemed to be slashing with peerless magic swords, facing their attacks.

As for Xiao Ye, he used his physical combat skills, got out of the battle, and chased after the Altar Master of the Undead Altar.

"What... what!"

The Altar Master of the Revenant Division, feeling the fluctuations of the battle behind him, was so startled that his eyes almost fell out.

The nine powerhouses burned the power of the imperial martial arts at the same time and sacrificed their lives, but they couldn't stop Xiao Ye and Tie Xue.

This is too exaggerated!

Have these two terrifying geniuses already advanced to the half-step Great Emperor realm?

"Damn it, you must escape as soon as possible!" The altar master of the Undead Branch gritted his teeth fiercely, bursting out with all his strength, and brought the young people around him to speed up.

However, no matter how fast his speed is, how can it be faster than Xiao Ye, who is urging the emperor-level agility and combat skills?

Swish!

Xiao Ye's figure was like a streamer, and he kept closing the distance between them.

"Stop it!"

Xiao Ye roared loudly, and slapped the back of the Altar Master of the Undead Altar with his palm.

Wisps of emperor's prestige spread out, and the terrifying energy gathered to form the palm of a gossip totem, with the aura of suppressing everything, like the hand of a god, chasing the altar master of the soul division.

Emperor-level combat skills, suppressing the palm of the universe!

The altar master of the Undead sub-altar is equally powerful, but he has not been promoted to the half-step emperor realm. How can he be Xiao Ye's opponent?

"what!"

The altar master of the dead soul divided the altar, screamed, and sprayed bloody arrows from his mouth. The whole person fell from the mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, Xiao Ye's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of that young man.

"You...you...don't come here!"

Stared at by Xiao Ye's deep eyes, the young man was trembling, almost unable to make a sound.

He has excellent martial arts aptitude, he is arrogant and pretentious, but after seeing Xiao Ye's abnormal strength, he can't even feel the slightest fighting spirit in his heart.

All I have is endless fear.

"What's your name?" Xiao Ye asked calmly.

The young man in front of him had only been promoted to Emperor Martial Realm not long ago.

"My name is... Qiu Duantian, if you dare to attack me, you will cause endless trouble." The young man said involuntarily, being oppressed by Xiao Ye's powerful aura.

"It really is Qiu Duantian!" A sneer appeared on Xiao Ye's face.

The later generation's lofty and controlling ancient genius, who has transformed time and space, is now trembling under his own aura.

This is really a great irony!

"Since you are Qiu Duantian, then you go to die!" Xiao Ye raised his palm and patted Qiu Duantian indifferently.

Now that he has encountered an enemy, Xiao Ye will naturally not be relentless.

Perhaps, killing Qiu Duantian in ancient times, the crisis of Wujimen in later generations will also be resolved immediately.