Ye Qing, one at a time, crawled towards the old man.
Slow and powerless.
Just like all those who are on the verge of death but are unwilling to suffer the death penalty, they are making their final death struggle. The close distance has now become an unreachable chasm.
When Ye Qing was only three feet away from the old man, his pupils expanded, his slightly raised head and outstretched right hand fell limply, completely lifeless.
"Oh, why bother?"
On the top of the mountain, looking at the lifeless Ye Qing in the picture, everyone felt a sense of regret in their hearts. Of course, there was also a strange emotion.
It doesn't matter if such people die, at least in this way, their juniors, nephews, etc. will have one less strong competitor. Wouldn't it be better?
In addition, most of the people on the top of the mountain were big shots who were used to seeing life and death. They had seen too many young geniuses like Ye Qing who rose like comets and fell like meteors.
If you see it too much, you will become numb.
What kind of genius is a dead genius?
Therefore, the feelings of regret and emotion only stayed in most people's hearts for a few breaths, and then disappeared, and everyone turned their attention to other people.
Chu Qingge had already reached the back of the formation. Facing the heavy rain of wind, thunder, water and fire, he was not afraid at all. His whole body was filled with purple energy, and he used fists, palms, swords, fingers and other moves one by one to attack wind and thunder, intercept water and fire. , extremely strong.
Luo Zhan has now reached the center of the quagmire. His whole body is swollen and pale, oozing with blood. He is fighting with a huge corpse stacked on top of countless pale floating corpses. The black and domineering sword light is tearing the sky and the earth, and there are terrifying knives everywhere on the ground and in the air. meaning.
The fight between Jian Wusheng and Jian Wusheng also came to the last moment. Jian Wusheng was covered in blood. The sword mark that penetrated his chest and abdomen was particularly terrifying. The scars were full of sword intent. Jian Wusheng was also very tragic. His left arm was broken and his head was chopped off. Half of it fell off, and there was a black air of death in the wound.
The sword on the head was Jian Wushuo who used the unique killing move of Wusheng Wushu Sword to cut off half of the sword puppet's head. If this was placed on a human body, he would have died long ago, but Jian Wushu The puppet is a dead thing. Although it suffered heavy damage, it was not fatal.
Therefore, Jian Wusheng and Jian Puppet are still fighting without mercy.
The same is true for Yang Zhao. As a master ranked higher than Jian Wusheng and from a big family, his hands are naturally extraordinary. The fight with the rock giant has basically come to an end. The rock giant has shrunk by about half than before. There are everywhere around him. They are all broken rocks and their powder.
As for the young Taoist priest Qi Xuanyun, he had already discovered the secret of the river and sank to the bottom of the river on his own initiative. He fought with the monster hidden at the bottom of the river. Thunder surrounded him, and the monster with the head of a fish and a human body screamed loudly.
However, in addition to Chu Qingge, Luo Zhan, Jian Wusheng and others, there were two people who stood out and were faster than them.
A man was wearing black armor, with a cold appearance, but his eyes were blood red. He was holding a long spear, and his shooting skills were violent and terrifying, and he was especially murderous. From the beginning of the mountain climbing, all the strange monsters he encountered were not left alive, even if they faced stronger ones than him. He is not afraid of the weirdness at all and never flinches.
The man's name is Xu Rulin, he was born in the military, and his marksmanship was honed in life and death on the battlefield.
At this time, Xu Rulin was fighting a strange monster with tentacles all over its body. The tentacle monster was named Mang Mang because of its cry "Mang Mang". The tentacles can release a highly toxic gas, which is very dangerous.
However, under the suppression of Xu Rulin's brutal marksmanship, they were retreating steadily. In fact, if Xu Rulin hadn't wanted to completely kill Mangmang and prevent Mangmang from escaping, the battle would have ended long ago.
The second place is a woman, a woman with an extremely ugly appearance. Her face is covered with dense pimples, like the back of a toad. Her body is also bloated. The height and width are almost the same.
It's like a hill.
Ugly is ugly, fat is fat, but don't make fun of a woman's strength.
The woman has a very gentle and nice name, Wen Xiaonuan, but her whole body is filled with an aura of decadence, loss, sadness, and despair. Her martial arts moves are also extremely strange. She looks like she is seeking death. Every move and move They all collided with each other's most ferocious and deadly attacks, but Wen Xiaonuan was still alive and well.
And those monsters blocking the road were already dead.
What is blocking Wen Xiaonuan now is a cliff. There are arms growing on the cliff, and the arms are waving like thorns and vines.
The name of the weird cliff arm is Cliff Arm, which means the cliff full of arms. Cliff Arm is an impermanent monster, but it has no wisdom, so it is not affected by Wen Xiaonuan's decadent aura and can block her.
Even so, more than half of the arm on the cliff has been broken off, and the body of the steep cliff arm is full of cracks.
It was obvious that Yaji was at the end of his strength.
Wen Xiaonuan looked at the arms that were attacking her again, with a look of loss and sadness on her face. She jumped up and rushed towards the arms that were attacking her.
The arms were intertwined like a net, and Wen Xiaonuan was as small as a small fish in the net.
But just when the net was about to catch Wen Xiaonuan, the net broke for no reason, and broken arms fell like rain.
Then, Wen Xiaonuan hit the cliff arm with his head. The cliff arm was like tofu, split into pieces and collapsed inch by inch.
The collapsed cliff arm fell to the ground and turned into pieces of rubble.
After killing Yaji, Wen Xiaonuan was not happy at all. He sighed, his face still full of depression and misery, and he walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.
At the same time, Xu Rulin also killed Mangmang and walked towards the top of the mountain almost at the same time as Wen Xiaonuan.
"It seems that the first place is either Wen Xiaonuan or Xu Rulin." Seeing Wen Xiaonuan and Xu Rulin kill the monsters blocking their way, everyone had the same thought in their hearts.
"Hahaha... I have won, I have won." King Yong suddenly jumped up, as excited as a child.
Although Chu Qingge was not the first to reach the top of the mountain, which made him a little depressed, King Yong became happy again when he thought about the gold-inlaid inlaid furnace for immortals' birthday wishes and Zhang Baiduan's picture of Luan, Phoenix and Ming.
"Xiaodan, Jianglong, prepare everything. When you get down from the mountain, bring it to the king's palace."
"Don't default on your debt!"
Lei Xiaodan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Prince, don't worry, we will definitely keep our promise."
"Hahaha..." King Yong laughed loudly and happily.
But just in the middle of laughing, like a duck being strangled by the neck, the voice suddenly stopped.
Because the person who appeared in his eyes was neither Wen Xiaonuan, whom everyone thought, nor Xu Rulin, who had high hopes, but someone unexpected by everyone - Ye Qing.
"Why is it you?" King Yong's eyes widened and he blurted out subconsciously.
Ye Qing had just climbed to the top of the mountain. Before he could even take a breath, he suddenly heard a breathless voice.
"What is me? Why can't it be me?" Ye Qing looked confused and looked around, only to see an elegant and elegant old man in luxurious clothes staring at him in shock.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, it seemed that except for the old man, most of the other people had expressions of shock or surprise on their faces.
"How come you're not dead?"
Before Ye Qing could react, the old man spoke again.
Ye Qing was even more confused. He cursed me to death as soon as they met, "Master, don't we do this?"
"Ahem...I haven't lived enough yet, why should I die?" Ye Qing subconsciously said.
"Wu Huan, this is King Yong, don't be rude!" For fear that Ye Qing would offend King Yong, Hong Jianglong came out
Words.
"Prince Yong?" Ye Qing was startled and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have met the prince!"
"No need." King Yong frowned and looked up and down: "We just saw with our own eyes that you were killed by Ji Renlao, how come you are alive again now?"
Not only is he alive, but his body has also regained its youthfulness. It’s really a ghost!
"You're not human, are you?!"
Ye Qing's face darkened again, and he began to curse again. Don't think that because you are the prince, I don't dare...well, I really don't dare.
However, when he heard King Yong mentioning promoting old age, and then saw the picture of mountain climbers on the top of the mountain, Ye Qing immediately understood what the other party meant, and explained: "Your Majesty, I was just faking it, it wasn't true. Killed by the old man."
"Pretending?" King Yong was puzzled.
"Your Majesty, please look!" Ye Qing was about to explain when he heard Hong Jianglong say.
Ye Qing looked around and saw Hong Jianglong wave his hand, and a scene appeared in the big cauldron in the center of the mountain top. It was the same scene that Ye Qing had encountered before.
Ye Qing was shocked. Not only was there a live broadcast, there was also a replay?
Incredible, incredible!
In the picture, Ye Qing was lying on the ground, motionless as if he had lost his life.
Seeing that Ye Qing was dead, Ji Renlao also stopped singing, turned around, and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, Ye Qing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and approached Ji Renlao with lightning speed. The crimson sword flashed and Ji Renlao's head fell to the ground.
After cutting off Ji Renlao's head, Ye Qing did not stop. He made a fist with his left hand and pressed down. The fist was rolling, and the ghost fire was blazing, burning Ji Renlao's head and body into ashes. He moved skillfully and in one go.
After completely killing the old man, Ye Qing whistled proudly, and his withered body and withered hair began to slowly recover. In just a moment, Ye Qing returned to his previous appearance, as if nothing had happened. generally.
Then, Ye Qing flew towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
This was the whole process of Ye Qing's killing and killing, but most people thought Ye Qing was dead at that time, so they never paid attention to Ye Qing, thus missing this wonderful counterattack.
"Isn't it great to make people grow old? How come you killed me so easily?" King Yong asked in confusion.
"Wu Huan, please explain!" Hong Jianglong looked at Ye Qing.
"Yes." Ye Qing cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, it's like this. The reason why Ji Ren is so powerful is because of its singing and curses. It is very fragile, and it is not as good as the resentment level monsters, so I want to kill Ji Ren. Lao, just stay close."
"Of course, urging people to grow old is an intelligent and weird thing. It is not easy to get close to the opponent, so the official pretended to be invincible and took the opportunity to get close to the urging person little by little. In the end, he deceived the urging person to death, and waited for the urging person to die. After the old man stopped singing, he killed him in one fell swoop.”
Ye Qing said it simply, but everyone understood the dangers involved. Acting requires the capital of acting. If there is no real material, you cannot resist the influence of the curse that makes people grow old, and you are not even qualified to act, so you will have to fake it. It's possible.
"Hmph, it's not very smart to make people grow old. You can't even see through such a simple trick. It's really useless!" King Yong snorted coldly, with disdain on his face.
"Aren't you also deceived? You're not very smart either!" Ye Qing gave King Yong a thoughtful look.
"Hmph, what are you looking at? I didn't expect you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be able to deceive people. You are inhumane." King Yong gave Ye Qing a fierce look.
Ye Qing: "..." What happened to me? I provoked you.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, Your Majesty." Hong Jianglong smiled.
"Humph, it's all your fault!"
King Yong glared at Ye Qing again, sat down angrily, turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Ye Qing, like a angry child.
