Their faces were full of enthusiasm. The accomplishments of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were so insignificant that they felt that this was a great opportunity to kill them easily and compete for the imperial soul lotus.

Looking behind, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, a large group of practitioners like wolves and tigers, were ecstatic. They were used by themselves, but they didn't know.

Greed is too heavy. Sometimes it makes people stupid!

Soon, the precipice appeared in the sight of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang. They met with a smile, started at top speed, and rushed towards the cave in the center of the precipice. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the cave.

"Cluck, they're in that cave, chase!"

The red snow cherry behind him saw clearly and smiled more than a smile. The whole person turned into a red awn and swept towards the cave. In the twinkling of an eye, he also rushed into the cave.

Fang Hua and several other practitioners followed in the footsteps of Hong Xueying and rushed into the cave.

After a while, other practitioners also rushed to catch up. One by one, they were excited and rushed to the cave.

"Ha ha, girl, I don't know where you're going. Hand over the imperial soul lotus. I can consider leaving you a whole body!"

"I was the first to find that girl with an imperial soul lotus. No one is allowed to compete with me!"

"You fart, I found it first!"

"You fight for a ball. I'll chop the girl off with a sword later. The emperor soul lotus belongs to me."

“……”

A roar, like a tide, came out of the cave. At the next moment, streams of light also burst out.

However, when we saw the scene in front of us, including Hong Xueying, Fang Hua, Qiu Yinyue and others, everyone was stunned and their chin was broken.

They never expected that the internal space of this cave was even larger than that of ordinary villages. There were fertile fields, orchards and houses. On the opposite hillside, there was also a large-scale temple. There were many disciples practicing martial arts in the square in front of the temple.

All this in front of me is like a dream!

"There is a village here, and there are many residents!"

"No, this is a religious gate! God, am I dreaming? This is the third killing of the seven killing famine. Unexpectedly, there has always been a sect gate! "

"Just now those two people hid in the door and searched!"

The crowd roared and rushed to the Yin corpse Gate Temple halfway up the mountain.

A sect door suddenly appeared here. Although it was extremely strange, no one went back to seriously think about it. In their eyes, there was only the imperial soul lotus on Yan Meiniang.

"Our holy gate was discovered by the world!"

"Break my holy gate and die!"

"Our holy gate, we must not let the world know that we will kill all these things that break in!"

WOW!

In the Yin corpse hall, a large group of Yin corpse sect disciples rushed out at once. All the Yin corpse sect disciples who cultivated in the field and were practicing rushed over, surprised and angry one by one.

These people have no weapons. There are all kinds of blood marks surging on everyone. This is the characteristic of cultivating Yin corpse skill. Those blood marks have a very good defensive effect.

"Ping Ping!"

In an instant, the two sides fought wildly together.

Many of these practitioners who broke in have broken through the emperor's way. The Yin corpse gate here has also been inherited for many years. The accomplishments of those disciples are also quite for the sake of success. Even some disciples have little difference compared with the Dharma protector of "heavenly corpse" of Qin Yi's master. Such two people and horses fight together wildly, and the momentum is only huge, which can be imagined.

It's a complete mess here!

"The woman in red robe is the leader of this group. I just saw that she was the first to rush in."

During the crazy battle, some disciples of the Yin corpse sect drank.

Whew, whew, whew!

Immediately, several claws came to Hong Xueying in the chaotic war. On each claw, there were long nails, like a sharp sword, with a strong sense of death.

"Die!"

Hong Xueying was also good. When she was drinking, she punched her tender little fist, which immediately turned into a dense shadow of boxing, and hit several disciples of the Yin corpse sect quickly around.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, the long nails of the disciples of the Yin corpse sect were all broken in an instant.

She took a jade palm, and a small black sword appeared on the palm of her palm. In the flash of red Mans, "hiss" directly stabbed a sword hole in the chest of a disciple of the Yin corpse sect, which was extremely sharp.

The top talents of Fang Hua, Qiu Yinyue and Xiao yutrace, the three ancient Protoss, also showed amazing strength. They did not lose the slightest when one person resisted several disciples of the Yin corpse sect.

After a while, there was a corpse lying on the ground. People on both sides had broken limbs and arms. It was everywhere. The scene was quite tragic.

At this time, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were hiding in their previous hiding place. Looking at the fierce war in front of them, they were extremely happy.

"The overall strength of these disciples of the Yin corpse sect falls slightly behind those practitioners who rushed in. We don't care about their fighting. We just need to pay attention to elder martial sister Yang and the ancestor of the Yin corpse sect."

After watching silently for a while, Qin Yi smiled faintly.

"Well, the top talents of the four ancient Protoss do have some strength. If this goes on, these disciples of the Yin corpse sect will not be able to resist."

Yan Mei Niang nodded approvingly.

The Yin corpse gate, which emerged in the seven killing wasteland, was exterminated by them with the help of this force, which was an unexpected harvest.

If only with the strength of the two of them, even if there are God guards like Yan Meiniang, I'm afraid so many disciples of the Yin corpse sect will be killed in an instant.

They looked at the top of the mountain ahead. On the top of the mountain, the ancestor of the Yin corpse gate was still refining blood for Yang Shiqi silently, ignoring the fierce battle below.

Obviously, his old wounds are quite serious and his combat effectiveness is very limited. Yang Shiqi is his mace.

As long as Yang Shiqi's blood refining is completed, these practitioners who break in will be killed by her sword one by one. There is no second situation here.

Now, Yang Shiqi is a super killing weapon with unimaginable combat power.

After a while, the blood refining was finally completed. The ancestor of the Yin corpse gate slowly stood up. In his one eye, there was a cold smile: "these little rabbits, can you offend our Yin corpse gate, too? Just in time, I will kill you all to refine your blood! "

At the end of his speech, he suddenly slapped Yang Shiqi in the blood fog. He saw a bloody Rune on the palm of his hand, which didn't enter Yang Shiqi's body in the blink of an eye.

With the disappearance of the bloody rune, a strong killing intention appeared on Yang Shiqi's graceful and moving body. The golden light in her eyes has become as sharp as two golden swords.

"Ha ha, go and kill all those bastards. Don't leave any alive."

Looking at his works with satisfaction, the ancestor of Yin corpse sect laughed happily.

In the past years, he had a fierce battle with the second generation Pope of Kyushu Holy See, leaving only half of his heart and almost losing his combat ability, but he was not afraid at all.

Yang Shiqi's blood was refined into a super murderous weapon. His ultimate goal was to be used by the second generation Pope of Kyushu holy see.

Now, this group of cultivators suddenly broke in. The ancestor of the Yin corpse sect was not angry, but quite happy. At the right time, he could use this super killing weapon to kill and collect their blood for blood refining.

He regarded it as a gift from God!

As long as you kill all the practitioners who broke in, Yang Shiqi's combat power can not only step to a new level, but also recover a lot from his own injuries.

"Meiniang, do it!"

Qin Yi, who was hiding in the distance, noticed Yang Shiqi's body, suddenly sent out a strong killing intention and gave a decisive shout.

They immediately rose into the sky and rushed towards the top of the mountain. In the blink of an eye, they came to Yang Shiqi and the ancestor of the Yin corpse gate.

"Ha ha, two little rabbits killed here. Aren't you looking for death? The corpse king, kill them both! "

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang suddenly appeared here. The ancestor of the Yin corpse sect was just a little stunned and laughed happily.

With his cry, Yang Shiqi's two golden eyes suddenly locked Qin Yi. Suddenly, a surge of killing intention rushed in. Qin Yi and even her heart were pained by these two golden eyes.

An invisible and powerful force of imprisonment imprisoned him in an instant, making him unable to move.

It's horrible!

Yang Shiqi held up the rusty iron sword and stabbed Qin Yi's heart. Her action was unusually clean and direct.

"Qin Yi!"

The Yan Meiniang on one side was shocked. The blue slender sword appeared in her hand in an instant.

In the majestic sword spirit, she had already blasted forward and fiercely chopped on Yang Shiqi's rusty iron sword.

"When!"

A loud, sharp noise!

When the two swords collided, the huge energy wave lifted Yanmei Niang out and fell to the ground.

The rusty iron sword in Yang Shiqi's hand was still motionless and stabbed out straight.

After the ancestor of the Yin corpse sect put the bloody Rune into Yang Shiqi's body, Yang Shiqi was just a super killing weapon. In her chest, there were only killing thoughts.

"Hahaha, two young people who don't know how to live or die want to make waves in front of our ancestors. Let you taste the power of our ancestors' works!"

The Yin corpse gate always laughs wildly and is extremely comfortable.

Hiss, hiss

Yang Shiqi's rusty iron sword pierced the air. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed Qin Yi's chest.

It's terrible. There's no power to stop Yang Shiqi's stabbing sword.