Chapter 6234

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
"Hum, I'm not ashamed..."

The old man in black coldly glanced at the smiling Ye Qian, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Mingming only had to peep at the initial cultivation of the six realms of Tao, which was two small realms different from him.

But surprisingly, when ye Qian stood not far away from him, a sense of crisis made his hair stand upright, and it seemed that he could not beat the younger generation.

"Kill him!"

The old man in black didn't move. He coldly ordered his men to fight.

Before the words came out, a dark shadow with a bloody red sword light cut straight to the heart of the royal power.

A seemingly familiar cruel smile appeared in the corner of the king's mouth. The lamp in his hand was thrown into the air, and he moved away from the sword light.

At the moment when the king's power and wealth passed by the shadow, a bloody sword appeared in his hand. He simply scratched a touch of blood in the air. The great head of the shadow was just flying into the sky, and a stream of blood gushed out of his neck.

"In the later period of the five stages of peeping Tao realm, it's just so!"

The long sword of royal power and wealth is raised, and the blood on the sword body is thrown away. The tip of the sword is at the same height as the shoulder. Ask to catch the falling oil lamp.

In the night wind, the oil lamp flickered with a faint yellow light, illuminating the bloody sword body, and the black faces of other black practitioners around the royal power.

Handsome! It's so cool! Today, I learned new knowledge about Shuai!

Ye Qian clapped silently, the lights went up and down, and a good head was gone. If a little girl was here, even her soul would be gone.

There are also 15, five peeping five peaks, ten five late periods, plus the dead five late period, and ye Qian's side of this peeping six late old man, how much hatred and resentment?

How long have two people been out of anwenfang?

Just a bowl of noodles time, can organize such a big lineup, give a little more time, don't turn the world upside down!

At this time, ye Qian finally realized how much weight there was in the royal power's rich mouth. These estimates were just appetizers!

The king took a sip of the wine in his hand. His hoarse laughter was like a ghost crying in the night sky. His sword trembled slightly, and the lamp on the tip of the sword soared to the sky again.

"Ha ha ha If you don't, I will! "

The whole body of the king seemed to be covered with boundless blood color, his eyes were cold as hell, and his mouth was filled with a bloody smile. His body moved with the sword, and another head rose up in the sky.

"Don't be broken one by one, form a sea of blood, hang..."

The other practitioners in black immediately reacted and walked with the royal power and wealth. Blood red auras pierced out of the sword, intertwined and narrowed, slowly squeezing the space for the royal power and wealth to move.

Great! Ye Qian's eyes were fixed, and he nodded to himself. The battle array of these practitioners did not have much array power bonus, but the beauty was that there was no limit to the number of people in the array. The more the number of people, the larger the scale of the net made up of blood color aura, the stronger the power.

"How about this sea of blood?"

The old man looked at the more and more difficult royal power and wealth, with a smile on his face, and asked the young man who let him not know his strength.

"Just a knife!"

Ye Qian turned his lips, and his royal power was at a low level. He couldn't break the bloody spirit power with a single sword. But for ye Qian, it's no problem to cut this kind of spirit power from spirit to human.

It's all the peak of the five peaks of peeping Daojing. To deal with a boy who peeps the four peaks of peeping Daojing, the ten or so people have to form a battle circle to kill him. This old man is so shameful. Don't be too thick skinned!

"I hope your knife is as sharp as your mouth!" The old man sneered.

"When you see my knife, that's the last scenery you see in this world! Watch and cherish

Ye Qian directly connect back, than mouth gun, he is also not modest.

I don't want to kill you now. I just want to let the royal power and the rich and noble see clearly how you died and make the human relationship deeper. I really think it's my mercy that makes you live a little longer. I dare to tease me. I don't know how to write death!

The old man is one of them. You really dare to say it. It seems that you can't even catch a move. Why don't you go to the gate of heaven and run to the South wasteland!

"He's going to die!"

The old man gave a cold smile.

In the field, during the contraction of the blood sea net made up of the blood color aura of the 15 five practitioners who peep into the Taoist realm, they slowly merged and gradually formed a blood color ball, which firmly imprisoned the royal power and wealth in it.

"When the sea of blood becomes a blood prison, it is the moment when he gives the first prize!" The old man said with a smile. When the blood cells formed, the old man laughed, "you lost, boy!"

"Has he ever studied with you?" Ye Qian was not moved by it. He saw the blood cells getting smaller and smaller. If it goes on like this, the royal power and wealth will be crushed into a mixture of flesh and blood.

"Yes, eleven years of study!"The old man's proud smile was one of them, stiff and unhappy.

"Then he must have learned this bloody Internet bar, how can he fall into it so easily? I guess he did it on purpose, don't you think?" Ye Qian gently smiles. This boy can be lucky when he goes out to eat at a stall. If he can turn a daughter-in-law who delivers Gongfa, I'll lose if he dies so easily. When he goes back, I'll become a woman's Salted fish.

"You It's impossible The sea of blood turns into a blood prison. Even if his cultivation is higher than a big realm, he can't break it, let alone his cultivation is lower than a big realm, unless... "

The old man's face changed slightly, but he also noticed that something was wrong, but he had been imprisoned in the blood prison. Either he was squeezed into meat sauce by the blood prison, or the boy's plot had been succeeded.

No way!

The old man is very uneasy. The sea of blood net can be used to imprison and kill. It can also refine the blood color aura of the practitioners and increase their accomplishments. But it's not the head of the family who can't practice. Even the elder of his family hasn't practiced. How can this boy be cultivated by an outsider!

Ye Qian saw that the old man was not strong enough. He was a little calm. It seemed that the king's power and wealth should be all right, but he didn't know what he was doing.

In mid air, the blood cell like blood cell became smaller and smaller, and the blood color became more and more solid. Fifteen black practitioners' faces became more and more happy, and the aura in their bodies was rapidly transported to the blood cell, speeding up the contraction of the blood cell.

Before long, when the diameter of the blood cell was reduced to one person's height, it could not be reduced by half any more. All the practitioners in black changed their faces. No matter how they input spiritual power, the blood cell was like a bottomless hole, but it still had no change.

This situation lasted for a cup of tea. The old man next to Ye Qian could not stay any longer. He held his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked like he was ready to do it at any time.

It's getting smaller!

When the fifteen practitioners in black were about to despair, the blood prison began to change and continue to shrink. All the faces were very happy. Because of too much blood color spiritual power, their pale faces were a little more excited and ruddy, and all the remaining spiritual power in their bodies were passed on by chance.

But the change seems not quite right. The blood cell should have shrunk to a ball and crushed the prisoners into meat sauce. Now the blood cell is shrinking, but it is slowly forming a human shape.

"Zhenzu's skill is a great way to win souls in the sea of blood - how can it be!"

The old man's eyes were full of shock, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. How could he and the patriarch dare!

Fifteen people in the field must have been saved. They were selected by the spirit seizing method, and their whole body's spirit blood would not stop until they were sucked dry.

This is a conspiracy. No wonder the patriarch who always protects this boy is so quick and agrees to this encirclement. I will go back to expose the patriarch alive!

The old man is not the one who you Rou hang up. He is not sure of the result when he sees the opportunity. The surging blood aura rushes out and slaps Ye Qian. With the aftershock of this aura, the old man unfolds his body method, turns into a blood light, and shoots away into the dark.

"Boy, let you go, let's fight again in the future!"

I'm going to run, but I still don't forget to speak hard! It's a thief who is old but not dead!

Ye qian can't laugh or cry because of the old man's words. Although it's hard to understand the old man's sudden move, since he promised the rich king to leave the old man's life, he naturally had to do it.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ye Qian, with a flash, appeared directly in front of the old man's escape and looked at him with a smile.

"Boy, I want to die! Body and sword in one

The old man was furious and didn't talk much. The bloody sword in his hand was integrated with the old man, and his spirit power was surging. He turned into a bloody sword and stabbed Ye Qian with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

"It's similar to the power of my spear before. It's all powerful, but the power is not concentrated!"

Ye Qian is a little appreciative of the old man. If he doesn't break through the six aspects of peeping, he really can't do anything about this move. He will definitely get hurt by the hard connection. He will let him go again.

The speed of the combination of body and sword is no different from that of Jian dun. Once it is fully developed, the speed is not generally fast. If the old man uses it at the beginning, ye Qian may not be able to block it.

"Unfortunately, you're out of luck!"

Ye Qian SA ran a smile, with a hand, an ancient knife appeared in the hand.

At this moment, the bloody sword seemed to be hindered by something and stopped for a moment in the air.

Inside the sword, the old man lost his mind for a while. In an instant, he woke up and saw an ancient sword with purple aurora. It passed through the body of the sword and broke the huge bloody sword into two parts. The old man only felt cold at his waist.

The old man lowered his head and watched himself lose control below his waist and fall from the air. He laughed a little sadly. He turned his head and looked at Ye Qian difficultly. With blood gushing from his throat, he said with a bitter smile:

"good Dao, I'm not wronged for my death!"

"Poof..." A big mouthful of blood spurted out, the old man lost the last point of control of his body, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Knowing that his time was coming, he looked at the deep night sky, struggling with his last strength, he roared out his last words:

"I hate that there are so many talents in the world, that I hate that I am young and frivolous, and that I have failed to live up to my good time of cultivation, and that I hate that..."After all, the old man did not finish, with the last regret to die.

Ye Qian was silent when he heard about it. He realized some things until he died. It's too late to repent. He, ye Qian, has to be brave and diligent to find his way. He will never let himself fall into such a situation

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