Imperial God Emperor: 0253, White ghost Formation hidden killing machine
While taking [Mysterious Heaven Pill], Cultivation and strength of Ye Qingyu are growing rapidly.
After three days, he added two more eyes, Spirit Spring, to reach the thirty-two Spirit Spring stage circles.
Because of alchemy, Ye Qingyu quickly increased the power of new adaptation and mastered proficiency.
Noon on the third day.
Ye Qingyu ended this short Cultivation and headed for Hundred Herb Hall.
If you can sell pill formula and get 50 jins of Origin crystal, it is naturally the best result.
& c√c√c√, ▽. ↑. ± p; But if the other party does not bid, then relying on continuously refining Mysterious Heaven Pill, and increasing Cultivation Base while Cultivation is also a rapid Cultivation road.
Anyway, there is a result today.
Although this matter is not big or small, it still has some influence on Ye Qingyu's next plan.
At lunch, Ye Qingyu pointed out Bai Yuanxing, Jin Ling'er and others' Cultivation.
Jin Ling'er already is Cultivation Base of ordinary martial Third Stage, which is growing rapidly. Li Ying and Li Qi and already also entered ordinary martial First Stage. Only Bai Yuanxing is the oldest person. The earliest person of cultivation is still ordinary martial Fourth Stage because of qualifications.
Ye Qingyu There is no better way for a while.
Even if it is [Mysterious Heaven Pill], it only increases the Cultivation Base of Martial Artist. It cannot be used for hair removal, unless you get a drop of peak expert blood like Ye Congyun ... but this is not a 100% success. Bai Yuanxing's heart Cultivation Base Compared with Ye Congyun, it is much worse.
Fortunately, Bai Yuanxing seems to be already accepting all of this frankly, without any frustration, and still diligently and diligently Cultivation.
After eating, Ye Qingyu leaves White Horse Tower and walks towards Hundred Herb Hall.
There are still few people on the street.
It looks a bit depressed everywhere.
But Ye Qingyu no longer cares about this already.
Lu Zhaoge's injury already recovery.
This means that everything will soon be settled.
I just do n’t know why, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that something was not right.
The surrounding environment remains the same.
But Ye Qingyu felt a few heartbeats without warning.
As if something terrible is going to happen.
"Is it‘ whimper ’?”
Ye Qingyu was slightly surprised.
When yuan qi martial path Cultivation Base is extremely deep, some talented experts will be vaguely subconscious and have a subconscious sense of the good and bad. This is the so-called 'wrestling of blood'. The good and bad will meet their own destiny. yuan qi martial path's Cultivation also reverses the mastery. There is a connection between the fate of one's own fate and the unknown.
Ye Qingyu felt an inexplicable heartbeat for a while.
When he came out of White Horse Tower, this feeling was not clear, but it became clearer and clearer. inner yuan was violent. He was fickle, and there was a vague tendency to suppress it.
"Is Song Xiaojun dangerous?"
Ye Qingyu is thinking.
But if you think about it, Stupid Dog Little Nine was sent to the two of Song Xiaojun. If the situation is not right, you should inform yourself as soon as possible.
Ye Qingyu shook his head.
It may be during this time that the mind is exhausted, so an illusion is created.
At this time, it is not far from the treasure Hundred Herb Hall already.
Ye Qingyu turned to a remote alley next to it, ready to put on the snow-white hoodie and change his identity.
But at the moment when you step into the alley, abnormal changes occur.
All the hustle and bustle of sound/noise disappears suddenly in this split second.
The strange ripples appeared in the air, and then everything in the alley disappeared. The originally has only a hundred meters of alleys. It instantly turned into a long alley with no end. Between Heaven and Earth was quiet. This world seems to have lost sound/noise in an instant.
"rune formation!"
Ye Qingyu's heart beats wildly, and the warning signs suddenly come out.
Someone has to deal with himself.
He immediately realized what was happening to the flurry of heartbeat that he just had.
Almost at the same time, without giving Ye Qingyu any response time, a sharp Dark-red blade emerged silently from the back, pierced the body of Ye Qingyu, and pierced through the front chest.
A white figure with no face, ghostly appearance behind Ye Qingyu.
The Dark-red, like a flowing venomous blood, was held in his hand.
"桀桀 桀桀 ..."
The sound/noise, which sounds harsh and ugly like a night owl, is issued under the white wacky face without facial features.
This sound/noise is like a masked broken drum shaking.
"[You Yan 一叶], but that's it."
The white figure without facial features laughed cruelly, and the Dark-red blade in his hand twisted and pulled.
The fish intestines on the blade's spine barbed the viscera. The moment it was pulled out, the opponent's internal organs could be broken instantly. For this white ghost figure, watching the opponent's intestines break in the midst of pain and sorrow. Rotten, split second with blood splashing, what a beautiful picture.
But
"Really?"
The calm sound/noise came from behind no white ghosts.
Ye Qingyu There was no blood dripping from the pierced body.
Oh!
In the soft sound, the pierced body suddenly turned into a white shadow, like a white mist, forming a fuzzy body.
Ye Qingyu's true body disappeared.
"What?"
The senses of the ghosts and ghosts are not well realized.
He was slightly in shape, suddenly rushing forward, trying to distance him.
But at the same time
"Hehehehehe ..."
Icy is ruthless like sound/noise who is ridiculous for life.
The indescribable killings are like substance, stinging the skin, and boiling.
In the void around, there are four pale ripples in front, back, left, and right, and cold ridicule permeates throughout the long white box. Just look at the four white ripples, there is a faint mist. The figure seemed to come across Space-Time , as fast as lightning and hunting.
During the hunt, the Correct's fuzzy white shadow of the senses.
The cold Murderous Qi is permeated in the void.
A cold and powerful force drowned the white shadow instantly.
Under the split second of the electro-optic fire, countless horrible blade marks appear on the body of the white shadow, and the skin is fleshy. The white frost is like the sacral bone. In this way, it is like a knife that has been scraped by a knife. Infiltration.
"What is this ...?"
The magical roar of the white shadow.
"Murder."
The calm sound/noise sounded.
Ye Qingyu disappeared before, appearing beside the white shadow.
Bai Yi (white-clothed) is like jade, blue hair is like a waterfall.
Where is the slightest injury to him?
While waiting for the white shadow to react, two pieces of hexagonal crystal snowflakes as large as a pot lid, as beautiful as Heaven and Earth Elf, whistled out from the palm of Ye Qingyu, as fast as lightning, chopped on the white figure.
Blood splatter.
The white figure retreated, white light Flashed, disappeared on the spot.
Under split second, he turned up twenty meters away.
"Okay, okay, [You Yan Yiye] is also proficient in such assassination ..." The white figure sneered ruthlessly, without a facial feature, as if covered with a sticky dough It ’s the same. Although there is no expression, it still conveys a very vicious and resentful expression in the trance. Coldly is authentic: "This is not the killing martial arts in the army, are you Sect Successor?"
"Who are you? Why did you kill me?"
Ye Qingyu didn't answer.
"Well, do n’t you know that idiot, in this Youyan Pass, do n’t know how many people are going to kill you? To be public is to pay the price. Do you think Youyan army can really protect your fate? Uh ... "
The white figure laughed mockingly.
He pulled out the six-sided ice crystal snowflake that was embedded in his right shoulder and lower abdomen, grieving, "Face to face, Sect is not as good as the army, conspiracy, but Sect does not know how much better than the army, even Snow Country Destiny is not as long as Sect. It offends Sect, and it will undoubtedly die. This time you Undead/Immortal, and next time, next time, uh ... This time you are lucky, next time, I will come to kill you again, Keep asking you to watch your own intestines and belly broken, and watch your loved ones die in front of you ... "
"Do you think I will give you a chance to leave alive?" Ye Qingyu smiled wryly.
Wu Mian White Ghost Shadow sound/noise 狰狞: "Then you can't help it, I want to go. With your Cultivation Base, I can't stop me ... in this white ghost Formation, I come and go."
This is where his confidence lies.
So he didn't leave immediately after a miss.
It's a taboo for a killer.
But he really can't swallow this breath. An originally is regarded as an opponent that can be easily killed like Shaji, but instead kills himself. He wants to use words to leave a shadow on the opponent's heart, for the next One assassination planted the seeds.
"Really? I'm afraid you're overconfident."
Ye Qingyu knows that he can't ask any more and will not show mercy.
His figure suddenly faded and turned into a white human mist.
"Huh?"
The white figure instinctively felt the danger.
Until this time, he was surprised to find that he didn't know when, there was always a faint white cold fog on his side.
Oh!
When the figure of Ye Qingyu disappeared in the distance, this group of static still white cold fog of death, suddenly lived, the mist flowed, and instantly became the real body of Ye Qingyu.
Suddenly false, unpredictable.
Oh!
The sky is full of ice crystal snowflakes.
The snowflake of palm size is crystal clear, just like Elf.
They were originally one of the most beautiful ghost axe masters in the world, they were fascinating, but when they flew up, cut through the void, and tore the air into cracks in the river, these beautiful snowflakes became The most terrible, sharpest and most lethal weapon
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