Chapter 1149

"Master ye, I accept." Hearing Qiu Yun's joking voice in the sky, Ji Yuemei looked at Ye Qing who was shrouded in a red thunderstorm outside the battle platform. She suddenly realized that she looked contemptuously at Qiu Yun who was now on the edge of the thunderstorm. It was too easy for this guy to attack Ye Qing while he was talking to her

It's a little mean!

But on second thought, Ji Yue thought that Ye Qing was despicable first. Moreover, although Qiu Yun's move was not authentic, it did not violate the battle rules after all. She couldn't help smiling and staring at Qiu Yun. Her beautiful face like lanolin was full of moving luster.

This guy can think of the way to defeat Ye Qing when ye Qing talks to her. His head is very smart.

Qiu Yun looked at Ye Qing who sat down slowly in the red thunderstorm in front of him. His face couldn't help talking up. He hugged his fist and said, "master ye, the boy's hand is heavy, and he still wants Haihan one or two."

During the thunderstorm, ye Qingchang got up and patted the dust on his body. Looking at the embarrassed Qiu Yun, he shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "if you lose, you will lose. If you look for an excuse, it will only look ridiculous."

He is a war addict with a rough temper, and he was careless before. He was attacked by Qiu Yun just now. He didn't pay any attention to the defeat.

It was only a little pity that he could not fight Qiu Yun with complete enjoyment, and the war came to an end in a hurry.

"If the elder is willing, the boy is willing to fight with the elder again." Qiu Yun listened to his voice with a sigh of regret. He was full of war spirit and smiled in a powerful voice.

Ye Qing's eyes were full of emotion, but then they quickly darkened. The corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness and said, "time has changed. Now I don't have much time to live, so forget it."

Qiu Yun's face was gloomy, he was silent, and said in a deep voice, "master ye, if you have any orders, every boy can do what he can and is not an evil act of killing and setting fire, he will try his best to achieve it for you."

Later, Ye Qing will teach him the sickle of death and his mysterious body method, so he is also very grateful to Ye Qing.

In this gratitude, Qiu Yun thought of Ye Qing's war with the enemy and expected that he might have some regrets, so he asked now.

Ye Qing stared at Qiu Yun, his eyes were sincere, and his heart was moved. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "speaking, I really want to ask you to achieve something, but your current strength is too low. Even if I tell you, it can only make you worry."

"I'll seal this matter in the sickle of death for the time being. As long as you can untie the remaining two seals on the sickle of death, your strength should be almost the same as me. Then you'll consider whether you want to finish it."

Ye Qing smiled and said. With a move of his palm, the sickle of death shrouded in evil Qi suspended behind him fell into his hand. Then his palm shook slightly, and a golden light disappeared into the sickle of death, leaving a golden spot on the sickle.

"Sealed." Ye Qing smiled, but the laughter suddenly seemed a little short of breath, and the golden light on his body was gradually weak at this time.

Knowing that he was about to die, Qiu Yun did not speak to distract him, but looked at him silently.

Ye Qing looked up at Qiu Yun and knew that he didn't have much time to live, so he didn't have the slightest nonsense. He smiled and said, "now I'll tell you about the source of evil Qi on the sickle of death."

Ji Yue heard the speech and turned to the distance. Ye Qing glanced at her, raised the sickle of the God of death towards Qiu Yun, and said with a smile: "the source of evil Qi on the sickle of the God of death comes from a skill called bury heaven evil skill. As long as you practice this skill, you can produce a steady stream of evil Qi. The evil Qi is used together with the sickle of the God of death, which will be used by the evil army

Can burst out a very strong power. "

"Is the sickle of death the evil soldier of the Tao?" Qiu Yun was shocked.

Evil soldiers also belong to the ranks of divine soldiers, but they need to constantly absorb all kinds of evil forces, such as human soul, human blood essence and so on, so that they can burst out powerful power. However, it is precisely because of this that many decent people despise them and even rise up and kill them.

Ye Qing nodded and said with a bitter smile, "I was regarded as a devil by the world just now because I used the sickle of death to absorb the blood essence of several giants who wanted to rob the sickle of death. I nearly fell in the heiyuan mountains."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Yunli suddenly realized why Ye Qing had not disclosed too much information about the sickle of the God of death. He was afraid that the sickle of the God of death would be disclosed, which attracted many decent people to join hands to kill.

There is not much problem in revealing the name of the sickle of death. After all, there are too many sickle magic soldiers called the sickle of death in the world.

"Although I have disclosed some news about the sickle of the God of death, even if Jiang Xue is popular in the world, there is no problem. Moreover, when you leave, the tomb will change its location, and no one can find it again." Ye Qing smiled faintly.

Transfer orientation?

Hearing this means against the sky, Qiu Yun smacked his mouth, but there was no superfluous nonsense. He just nodded slightly, then his eyes shook slightly and asked, "master ye, what level is the skill of burying heaven evil?"

"Xuan is superior."

Ye Qing was not surprised to see his face shaking. After all, this level of skill is too scarce in the Canglong mainland.

Qiu Yun holds these skills in his hands. As long as he can master some fur, his combat effectiveness can become extremely strong. Even if he wants to fight across the realm after reaching the martial arts realm, it will not be difficult.

"However, it is not easy to succeed in cultivation. It is not only difficult to cultivate, but also needs to absorb a large number of creatures' blood essence and soul before you can enter the house." Seeing Qiu Yun's excited appearance, Ye Qing joked and smiled.

"Suck blood essence and soul?"

Qiu Yun was shocked at first, and then his heart was relieved. Just suck creatures. There is no rule that he must suck people. He can suck monsters.

Ye Qing saw that his shaking look subsided. He probably understood what he thought. He smiled and nodded: "it's best not to absorb people's blood essence and soul, otherwise if people find out, you will be regarded as a demon by the world and follow up."

With a flick of his fingers, a piece of fishy red jade and silk flew to Qiu Yun.

On the surface of the jade and silk, there are four small letters of the burial of heavenly evil. Obviously, this is the cultivation method of the burial of heavenly evil.

Qiu Yun nodded coldly on his face, reached out to take the jade and silk, took a deep look, put it into the space ring, smiled and said, "master ye, how can the seal on the sickle of death be broken?"

"Just inject evil Qi continuously. After you inject a certain amount of evil Qi, the sickle of death will burst out with stronger power, and its grade will increase at that time." Ye Qing said with a smile. His breath gradually weakened. At the moment, it was dying, as if the wind would dissipate.

Qiu Yun's eyes twinkled, but he just nodded gently.

"Well, the sickle of the God of death is with you. Your soul is unusually strong. You can barely grasp the sickle of the God of death." Ye Qing raised his hand, and the sickle of death slowly flew to Qiu Yun. He sat down, his skin trembling. The sickle of the God of death, shrouded in the majestic evil spirit, flew in. Qiu Yun's eyes were hot, but it was dignified and covered in an instant. Since the sickle of the God of death is a evil soldier of the family, it must have absorbed a lot of souls in the past. If it is contaminated by the evil spirit, it must become extremely evil. If he is careless, he may be eroded by it

It's also possible to lose your soul.

Qiu Yun immediately stood in a tight array to hold his soul, then stretched out his palm, passed through the cold evil breath, and held the cold sickle of death in his hand. As Qiu Yun grasped the sickle of the God of death, he immediately felt that an extremely evil soul force eroded into his body along the sickle bar. He even mobilized the thunder in his body to block it, but only weakened the evil soul by nearly a thread, so he ran through it and came to his Lingtai in an instant and washed it away

On the soul of his platform.

Qiu Yun's soul was violently turbulent, as if it might collapse at any time. He quickly cut his fingers and put a drop of fresh blood on the sickle of death. The sickle body trembled, and the drop of blood left a dark red mark on the sickle body.

Since then, Qiu Yun has refined the sickle of death, but even so, the evil soul scouring his soul only weakened the erosion on him and did not completely stop the erosion on him.

"It's really a good and evil soul. Even if I have refined the sickle of death, I want to eat my master back." Qiu Yun was amazed. Because the evil soul in the sickle of the God of death has been eroding Qiu Yun, Qiu Yun just looked at it at will and put it away. Instead of taking it into the space ring at will, Qiu Yun took out a space ring and filled it separately. Otherwise, the evil spirit will diffuse, and all things in his space ring will suffer evil

Gas erosion.

Put away the sickle of death. Qiu Yun's eyes looked at Ye Qing. He could see that the latter's eyelids trembled and his eyes could close at any time. His eyes were dark and uninteresting. He asked him for the mysterious body method he had promised before.

Ye Qing seemed to be aware of his thoughts. He smiled hard, bent his fingers and flicked. Another piece of jade and silk flew out and appeared in Qiu Yun's palm.

Qiu Yun glanced down at the surface of the jade and silk, and the words "you long Gong" came into his eyes.

A strange noise came. Qiu Yun immediately put away the jade and silk at will and looked at Ye Qing. Now the latter, with his head down and his breath completely cut off, obviously died.

Qiu Yun's eyes darkened and then came forward to salute respectfully.

Ji Yue also came at this time and saluted Ye Qing respectfully.

When they finished saluting, they felt the earth shaking. They saw that the earth where Ye Qing sat sank down and soon returned to darkness. Then the depression closed again, and Ye Qing's body completely disappeared.

Qiu Yun knows that this is Ye Qing's means. He is afraid that Jiang Xue may insult his body after they leave.

But even so, Ye Qing didn't kill Jiang Xue before.

Qiu Yun has a cold light in his eyes. From his previous understanding, Ye Qing obviously didn't kill innocent people in order to improve the quality of the sickle of the God of death. In those years, those giants who thought they were decent but actually had the idea of the sickle of the God of death pursued him.

At that time, although he did not fall into the heiyuan mountains on the way of being pursued by the enemy, he thought he was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have built his grave in the heiyuan mountains after that“ If you know the identity of those guys in the future, you have to settle accounts with them for elder Ye. "