Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 471 Admirers of Blood Moon (1)

Ye Qingyi, in this monk power, breathing seems to be stagnant, if the heart is held by the invisible hand.

"A horrible martial art power..." Ye Qingyi couldn't help but look at the mausoleum, and what kind of terrible people there are?

At this moment, the old man sneered, indifferent: "I can't help it anymore, I want to get out of trouble?"

At the same time, from the mausoleum of the mausoleum, there was a cold and cold cold.

Immediately, a silver light flew from the mausoleum to the sky, and instantly flew away from the distance.

See you, the old man in the cloth flashes in the cold, sneer in the mouth: "Want to run?"

After all, the old man in the cloth did not look at Ye Qing’s half-eyed eyes and flew a blue-colored sword from his waist.

The old man stepped out in one step, and the man had already reached the top of the green sword.

It was not until half an hour later that the stiff body of the thousand miles had recovered, and the two screams in the mouth were obviously shocked. Ye Qingyi comforted him with only the power of the real yuan.

At this moment, Ye Qing’s brows are deep and deep, and the silver shadow that flies out of the cemetery’s Yinzhuang is so terrible that the atmosphere is terrible, and the old man who looks ordinary ordinary is actually a strong person...

It is no wonder that the old man in the cloth does not let her walk from the mausoleum, let her go around the road.

Ye Qingying looked at the mausoleum and the meditation for a long time. Although the old man in the cloth had already chased the silver shadow, but Ye Qingyi decided to choose to go around the road. In the mausoleum, the strong power has not completely dissipated. You can't walk from it.

After a while, Ye Qingyi drove a thousand miles away from the rear.

.........

At this time, Ye Qingyi sat on the back of a thousand miles, holding a space ring in his hand.

This space ring is the result of Yue Tiancheng’s sneak attack and her loot.

This space ring has a strong seal of true power, which is difficult for others to use except Yue Tian.

During these two days, Ye Qingyi did not do anything, but only used his own power of true yuan to slowly erode Yue Tiancheng's true Yuan power.

Not long after, Ye Qingying showed a hint of joy.

"It became..."

Ye Qing muttered in his mouth and his face was full of joy.

Although Yue Tiancheng’s power of the real yuan is strong, the true Yuan of Ye Qingqi has produced some kind of change due to the influence of the original miracle. It is mixed with the ruin of the fire and is used to erode the space ring of Yue Tiancheng. There is not much problem.

After assimilation of the power of Yue Tiancheng’s seal, Ye Qing’s eagerness to look into the space ring.

In the space ring of Yue Tiancheng, there is a long-handed sword, and in addition, there are many sundries.

"Just a sword?" Ye Qing frowned and locked.

She thought that Yue Tiancheng was a young disciple of Yunzong Zongzong. There were many good things in his space ring.

Never thought, there is only one blade left.

Soon, Ye Qingyi took out the ink-colored sword.

The long sword started, it was cold, like ice.

"Quality can be..." Ye Qingyi was thoughtful, relatively speaking, higher quality than her **** sword.

The martial arts **** soldiers are divided into four major qualities, heaven, earth, mysterious and yellow.

Among them, the best of the day, known as the gods, a little bit of land, Xuan Pin called the spirit, the yellow stage bottom.

Most of the disciples, with the example of Xuan Lingzong, even if it is a lot of foreign disciples, the use of the blade is also a common blade, Huang Pin is already rare, and Ye Qing’s **** sword is Huang Pinbing. .

(End of this chapter)