Chapter 284 Coincidence?

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But he was not afraid, and there was no need to take risks. After crushing Shangguan Wu's remnant soul, Ye Qing planned to immediately cut off the spiritual connection with the tombstone and return to himself.

As long as he was cut off from the tombstone, he would be safe.

But the next moment, Ye Qing's face turned ugly, because he couldn't cut off the connection with the tombstone, as if he was trapped here.

"Haha... don't waste your efforts. You can't escape from here, and you don't have to count on the little girl outside to save you. No one will find out."

Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Wuwo's ​​remnant soul reappeared in the sea of ​​blood, with a sarcastic face.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and visualized the picture of Emperor Xi riding a chariot. Emperor Xi's Dharma appeared and melted the remnant soul of Shangguan Wuwo again. But when the golden light disappeared, Shangguan Wuwo's ​​remnant soul reappeared.

"Boy, here, I am immortal. No matter how strong your mental power is, there will be a time when it is exhausted. When the time comes, your body will still belong to me."

"Stop struggling."

"Stop struggling."

Shangguan Wuwo opened his arms as if embracing the heaven and earth, and the sea of ​​blood behind him continued to rise, forming a huge wave that surged down.

It's like heaven pouring down.

Ye Qing mobilized all his mental power and visualized the picture of Emperor Xi riding a chariot. The image of Emperor Xi was condensed into substance, protecting his soul and standing firm and motionless under the impact of the blood waves.

"You are stubborn, let me see how long you can persist!"

Shangguan Wuwo roared angrily, and waves of blood flowed toward Ye Qing like an endless river, consuming his mental energy.

Ye Qing, on the other hand, was as steady as a rock, standing firm and motionless under the impact of the blood waves.

For a while, the two were in a stalemate.

However, there seemed to be a stalemate, but Ye Qing knew that it would be extremely detrimental to him if this continued. In his perception, he used the Xihuang Dharma to crush Shangguan Wuwo several times, but the remaining soul of the other party showed no signs of consumption or weakness. , the same is true for the boundless sea of ​​blood.

In comparison, he was different. Under the constant erosion of blood waves, his mental power was constantly being depleted; more importantly, those blood shadows had the effect of defiling the soul, which greatly increased the consumption of his mental power.

Perhaps it won't be long before he dies due to exhaustion of his mental power.

However, there was nothing he could do.

In fact, there may be another way, and that is to use the Fire Red Lotus Sword to see if it can kill the opponent.

But this is a last resort. Once the Karma Red Lotus Sword is used, either Shangguan will die without me, or he will die.

So, he didn't want to take any chances.

At least, we haven't reached the point where we are at the end of our rope and have to take risks.

Because there are Chu Qingge, Luck Fragrance, Wei Jing, etc. out there. If we wait a little longer, there may be another turning point.

Outside, Chu Qingge opened her eyes and glanced at Ye Qing. She had just noticed a fleeting mental fluctuation and felt uneasy in her heart. But when she saw Ye Qing's peaceful face, she felt relieved.

"Hey, why does that incense burn so fast?!"

However, at this moment, she saw that the incense stick on the ground suddenly burned quickly, and most of the stick burned at once. As it burned, a thick and pungent smoke drifted into the distance.

But the strange thing is that the smoke has not dispersed, and there is not even a wisp of breeze in the air.

"strangeness?"

Chu Qingge frowned, feeling something was unusual.

After a while, bursts of coughing suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by curses.

"Ahem... Damn, why is there smoke here? Isn't it someone burning paper as a sacrifice to the grave?"

"Fart, what idiot would be so boring?"

"Ahem, who knows, I'll be choked to death."

"Don't say anything. The smoke is coming from this direction. Let's go over and take a look."

"Let's go and see which turtle grandchild is responsible for delaying my time. I have to break his neck!"

Hearing the voices of several people, Chu Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not move.

Ten breaths later, a group of people walked over, including men and women.

The people who came were all wearing blood-red robes. The men had cold auras, while the women were delicate and charming. As soon as they appeared, they saw Ye Qing and Chu Qingge sitting cross-legged on the ground, as well as the incense stick on the ground that was about to burn out.

"Is it your fault?"

One person looked at Chu Qingge with a bad expression.

Chu Qingge said coldly: "No, it's inconvenient here now, so please leave."

"Hey, little girl, you are really talking nonsense. The smoke is clearly coming from this incense stick. How dare you say it's not you?"

"Brother, look, blood demon!" One person saw Shangguan Wuwo's ​​tombstone, his eyes widened, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

"What blood demon?" The man was interrupted, with a look of anger on his face.

"Senior Brother, I am the Patriarch. I am the Patriarch, Shangguan Wuwu!" the man said excitedly.

"The Patriarch?" The man looked sideways and saw Shangguan Wuwo's ​​tombstone: "Is it really the Patriarch's tomb?!"

"Hahahaha... It's really hard to find anything without trying to find anything. It doesn't take any effort at all!"

"The Patriarch bless me, the Patriarch bless me."

"Senior brother, that boy seems to be accepting the inheritance of the ancestor. What should we do now?"

"What should I do? Shangguan Wuwo is the ancestor of my Blood Demon Sect. How can others be qualified to accept the inheritance?"

"Yes, if you kill that man, you cannot let him accept the inheritance of the ancestor. That belongs to our Blood Demon Sect!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes turned red and they rushed towards Ye Qing.

But as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Chu Qingge. Chu Qingge stopped everyone in front of him and said indifferently: "Are you the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect?"

"What remnants of the Blood Demon Sect, please keep your mouth clean." The leading man said coldly: "Anyone who knows better, get out of here. Shangguan Wuwo is the founder of my Blood Demon Sect, and his inheritance can only be our blood." From the Demon Cult.”

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you too."

"Hey, it would be a pity to kill him. Why not leave it to me? I am short of a furnace?"

"Yes, yes, me too."

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter and looked at Chu Qingge with evil intentions.

"It seems that you are indeed the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect." Chu Qingge seemed to turn a deaf ear and remained indifferent, as if the people in front of him were just a group of ants.

"Since they are remnants of the Blood Demon Sect, there is no need for their existence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qingge raised his hand and punched out. A dragon's roar resounded throughout the surrounding area, and his overbearing punch directly smashed the two Blood Demon Sect disciples in front of him into a pulp.

"How dare you kill people from my Blood Demon Cult? You are seeking death!" The leading man's eyes were gloomy, and his right hand turned into a claw, as red as blood, and he grabbed Chu Qingge.

Chu Qingge was in the state of washing the gods, and he was also in the state of washing the gods, so he didn't have much fear.

The blood-red claws tore through the air, with a whimpering sound that disturbed people's minds.

"The Claws of the Weeping Blood God"

But Chu Qingge did not dodge. He made a fist with his right hand and punched it straight. The golden dragon hovered between his arms. The domineering power of the fist directly shattered the claws and hit the opponent's fallen palm.

Along with the "click" sound, the man groaned, his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Shocking Dragon Fist, who are you?"

Chu Qingge was indifferent and speechless. He turned his fist into a finger and struck it in the air. Starlight was swaying. Several people had no time to react, and the finger light directly penetrated their eyebrows.

"Falling Star Finger"

After one finger, Chu Qingge turned his fingers into palms. With one palm press, the void collapsed. Several Blood Demon Sect disciples within the range of the palm's power had their hearts and lungs shattered.

"Heartbreaker Palm"

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Blood Demon Sect's disciples were killed or injured, leaving only a handful of them.

"escape."

Seeing how powerful Chu Qingge was, the leading man's face changed drastically. He didn't show any nostalgia and ran away.

Others also hurriedly dispersed.

But they wanted to leave, but Chu Qingge refused to agree. He was like a colorful phoenix, his steps were startling, and he appeared behind several fleeing Blood Demon Cult disciples in the blink of an eye. His parallel fingers were like swords, and the sword energy roared, and several people were directly hit by the sword energy. Pierce the body.

Then, Chu Qingge stepped forward, and amidst the sound of phoenixes, his figure suddenly flew out, as fast as lightning, intercepted the leading man, and punched him.

"Xue Feng wanted to escape, but Chu Qingge had no intention of letting him go. He used Caifeng Step to stop Xue Feng and punched him out."

"But just when she landed the punch, her foot slipped slightly, and the punch that originally hit the left chest suddenly hit the right chest, and the force was deflected."

"Xue Feng flew upside down and accidentally hit Shangguan Wuwo's ​​tombstone. However, the fog demon who protected Ye Qing had selfish motives, so he watched Xue Feng smash Shangguan Wuwo's ​​tombstone in half. .”

In Ye Qing's arms, lines of bloody words appeared on the strange scripture. When the words "two halves" appeared, the five silver dragon and snake runes collapsed together, and invisible power filled the air.

On the other side, when Chu Qingge punched out, he accidentally stepped on a stone. His steps slipped and his fist deflected, hitting the leading man on the right chest. The majestic force of the punch knocked him away, and his body hit him directly. The direction of Ye Qing's location.

By the time Chu Qingge reacted, it was already too late.

I could only watch helplessly as the leading man smashed Shangguan Wuwo's ​​tombstone.

With a "click" sound, the tombstone broke into two pieces.

"Jie Jie... That kid just asked me to protect his safety, and he didn't say anything about protecting the tombstone!" Seeing the leading man smash the tombstone into two pieces, the Fog Demon was very proud.

If you become stronger, won't I have even less hope of escaping?

So, well done, well done!

If it weren't for Chu Qingge's presence, it would be inappropriate for him to show up, and he wouldn't even be able to help applauding her!

A hint of embarrassment and confusion appeared on Chu Qingge's indifferent face. It was obvious that her punch was aimed at the opponent's heart on the left chest, but why did she suddenly hit the opponent's right chest and accidentally broke it? The tombstone of Shangguan Wuwo?

It shouldn’t be!

Chu Qingge fell into deep self-doubt and didn't even bother to run away with the few remaining Blood Demon Cult disciples.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Shangguan Wuwo looked at Ye Qing who was gradually falling into the disadvantage, and laughed wildly: "Boy, I said you won't last long, hahaha... your death has come."

But Shangguan Wuwo had just finished laughing when the endless sea of ​​blood shrank rapidly like a lake that burst its banks, and Shangguan Wuwo's ​​remnant soul also weakened rapidly.

"What's going on? Why is this happening?"

Shangguan Wuwo suddenly fell into a daze and panic.

"good chance."

Although Ye Qing didn't know what was going on, this was undoubtedly the best time to escape. All his mental energy was gathered into a sword and he slashed out diagonally.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness where the coquettish red lotuses appeared, the red lotuses fell, and wisps of red flames suddenly appeared on Shangguan Wuwo's ​​body, shaped like lotus flowers.

The flame dimmed at first, but the next moment it seemed to be nourished and burned brightly.

Not only him, but also the endless sea of ​​blood was burning under the fire of karma.

The sea of ​​blood turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.