Rebirth of The Strongest Yao Beast Chapter 40: : Hurt my disciple, die!
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm so clear!" Zi Liuli was so angry.
Yuqiong was unmoved, and said indifferently: "Catch that kid up."
"Yes!"
The two female disciples next to walked up towards Ye Wenlong.
"Stop it!" Zi Liuli shouted, drew his sword and rushed over, blocking the two female disciples.
"I said, he saved me, you are not qualified to catch him!" Zi Liuli shouted, and constantly urged Ye Wenlong: "Go!"
"Sure enough, the poisoning is not superficial, Deacon Liu, knocked Liuli stunned and took it home, let Elder Xue detoxify her." Yu Qiong said calmly.
"Yes!" The purple-clothed woman next to her flicked her finger, and a burst of infuriating energy was ejected from her fingers and hit Zi Liuli's wrist accurately.
Zi Liuli screamed, and the long sword in his hand dropped out.
Deacon Liu rushed up with a stride, and cut her stamina on Zi Liuli, knocking her out.
"Take her back." Yuqiong said without changing her face.
"Yes!" Deacon Liu put Zi Liuli behind, two female disciples walked out, put Xiaoqing and Ye Wenxue unconscious on the grass on their backs, and the three left.
Now, there are only eight people present.
Ye Wenlong glanced over the eight people, quickly calculating various ways of escape in their hearts.
There are seven Saintess Sect members in front of him, Yuqiong is the foundation building, and six others are Practicing Qi Realm, all of whom are practicing Qi in eight layers and nine layers, and there is a foundation building sword repairer behind.
is facing such a dangerous situation, there seems to be no other end than being taken away.
After Zi Liuli was taken back, two female disciples walked up to him and got closer.
Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Wenlong's mind.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Lin Hao's.
"The journey of cultivating immortals has no smooth sailing! Those who succeed in major events will all go through nine deaths!"
When the two female disciples from the opposite side approached each other, Ye Wenlong held his hand on the hilt.
The young man with a sword on the tree behind suddenly frowned, and subconsciously shouted: "Quick back!"
"Choke!"
It's too late!
I saw a sword light that was condensed to the extreme, and it flashed before everyone's eyes, only to feel a flower in front of them.
"Huh! Huh!"
Two heads flew up!
one sword, kill two people!
The bright red blood splashed down, and the two female disciples were in a different place before they could react.
"What!"
Yuqiong was shocked.
The two female disciples who went up just now are all elite disciples who practice Qi in the eighth level. This young man is just an ordinary warrior. How can he not be able to catch him with a single sword?
Ye Wenlong is not in love, taking advantage of the opponent's lack of confusion, without hesitation, turned around and flew towards the distance.
"Want to escape?" Yuqiong was furious, stepped on the ground, and there was an explosion on the ground, and the whole person rushed out.
On the way to the person, Yuqiong volleyed out an infuriating palm and slapped Ye Wenlong hard.
"Die the thief!"
Ye Wenlong forcibly twisted his body, trying to dodge, but suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis from the front, goose bumps all over his body, and hurried back.
"Choke!"
A sword mark appeared in front of him.
Seeing Ye Wenlong dodging his own sword, Sun Jian's eyebrows flashed in surprise, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with his previous sword.
After avoiding a sword, Ye Wenlong could no longer dodge the infuriating palm behind it, and was directly stamped on the back with a palm.
"Boom!"
Ye Wenlong's clothes were completely pierced, a big hole appeared in the clothes on the chest, and the word "slave" appeared on the chest. The blood spurted wildly, and he flew forward with his head back and hit the bushes in front of him. , Scratching a deep mark on the ground.
Ye Wenlong supported the ground with both hands and wanted to stand up, but could hold it halfway, but fell down again, unable to get up again.
"Sure enough...Is it still a failure?" Ye Wenlong spit out blood again, letting out its breath.
Although it was a palm in the air, Yu Qiong was a foundation-building monk, who was many times stronger than him, and he was severely injured by a palm.
If the general innate warrior's later stage is directly punched through the chest with a palm, only Ye Wenlong's Body of Pure Yang can bear it.
"I originally planned to catch you back and search for the soul. If you did save Zi Liuli, you would be released. As a result, you dare to kill me Saintess Sect."
"In this case, first remove your limbs, beat you half-dead and take you back. After searching the soul, chop you up and feed the dog."
Yuqiong has a cold voice, and walks towards him step by step.
Ye Wenlong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and beat the ground angrily.
"I'm not reconciled!" Ye Wenlong roared inwardly.
At this time, he suddenly felt a dark object get into his sleeve.
"Master?" Ye Wenlong's eyes opened wide.
At this time, an angry curse rang in his ears.
"Smelly boy, you are really in trouble!"
Hearing the familiar curse, Ye Wenlong was stunned, and tears filled his eyes with excitement: "Master..."
Lin Hao was originally observing in secret. Facing this situation, Ye Wenlong would make a choice. If he begged for mercy, he would turn around without hesitation.
Now, the performance of Ye Wenlong's makes him fairly satisfied.
The most important thing for cultivating immortals is a firm Dao heart. While Ye Wenlong is fighting to the death, it is also wise to make the most possible escape method.
"Relax your mind and let me control your body!"
"Yes!"
Ye Wenlong stopped moving, and my mind was completely relaxed.
Lin Hao closed his eyes, his mind moved, and his divine consciousness shrank back, condensed in the sea of knowledge, and turned into an extremely solid point.
"Divine Soul Possession!"
"Boom!"
The sea of Lin Hao's swayed for a while, and the vast spirit soul strength poured into the sea of Ye Wenlong's like a substance, and gradually spread to the whole body of Ye Wenlong.
Lin Hao's physically loses consciousness.
Yuqiong walked behind Ye Wenlong~IndoMTL.com~ glanced contemptuously at the boy lying on the ground, stepped on his arm and stepped on it.
"This foot, break your hand first!"
The female disciples of Saintess Sect in the distance shook their heads helplessly. The poor ants, a mortal, dare to offend Saintess Sect. There is only one dead end.
Sun Jian was very upset. He thought that he would be able to help a lot, so that Saintess Sect would owe him a favor, but he ran into an ant, and he didn't even have the qualification to let him do it.
just when everyone thought Ye Wenlong was bound to die.
suddenly!
Ye Wenlong grabbed the Star Moon Sword handle beside him.
The next moment, a sword glow that was as bright as a galaxy roared from below and cut through the sky. Just as Yu Qiong's feet fell halfway down, she suddenly felt something wrong, and quickly drew back.
"嗤!"
"Ah!!!" screamed.
Yuqiong retreated to a hundred meters away.
Everyone looked in shock, only to see a bright red sword mark on Yuqiong's leg, blood flowing like a shot.
"What!" All the people present were shocked and pale.
Innate warrior, a sword wounded the foundation-building monk, how is this possible?
This is simply subverting common sense!
Under all eyes, "Ye Wenlong" stood up, the true energy in the body quickly moved along a specific trajectory, and Dantian's Sun Essence Qi was fully activated. Under the urge of Great Sun Fierce Yang Secrets, internal injuries and external injuries completely recovered in a short time.
"Ye Wenlong" opened his eyes, and the immature eyes were gone. Instead, there was a deep, unwavering look in the ancient well. The thunder light flashed in the eyes, making people afraid to look directly.
Then, a cold voice that was like ten thousand years of frost, accompanied by a billowing killing intent, came out.
"Hurt my disciple and die!"