"snort……"
The fatal flying skull exploded, and under the influence of Qi, Granny Tilan groaned, her head dizzy.
The moment she regained consciousness, she suddenly saw the young man who had been about ten feet away, arriving in front of her at some point.
Granny Tilan was shocked, her clothes shone brightly, and countless talismans and restrictions lit up, turning into barriers and covering herself.
Obviously, it is a protective weapon of high quality.
But the next moment, the old woman with a basket opened her eyes wide, and saw the young man slashing at it casually. The light barrier that could block the Grandmaster's strike was as brittle as paper and could be broken with just one stab.
Then, the young man clenched his palm into a fist and hit her on the head. As if she had been hit by a sledgehammer, stars appeared in her eyes and she had a splitting headache. The energy she had just gathered was also shaken away by the punch.
Immediately, the old woman holding the basket felt top-heavy, and a huge force came over her. Her body was placed horizontally in the air, and the young man bent his elbow and pressed against her heart.
"Click"
The chest of Granny Tilan was collapsed, her eyes were bulging, and her orifices were bleeding. She was like a stubborn stone. She hit the ground obliquely and kept sliding, leaving a scratch several feet deep on the ground.
When the sliding movement stopped, the mother-in-law in the basket was already breathing too much and taking in too little air, and she was dying.
In the basin, it was as quiet as death for a moment. Everyone was stunned and stared at the young man standing tall, too shocked to speak.
Why are things different from what they imagined? Shouldn't it be the young man who was pressed down and beaten by the mother-in-law in the basket? How come in the blink of an eye, the long-famous grandmaster Grandma Lai Basket was seriously injured and fell to the ground?
Are they blind?
Even if Tilan Granny's strength is at the bottom among the masters, it can't be compared to someone who has just passed through the catastrophe and whose realm has not yet been stabilized, right?
But what happened was that things happened. Granny Tilan was not only defeated, she was defeated so cleanly that she didn't even have room to fight back.
Even they can't do it so easily!
Everyone looked at Ye Qing as if he were a monster.
"Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, then take action quickly. The Xuanhuang mother's energy is on me. If you don't hurry up, you will have no chance."
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I don't mind, you guys come together."
"Arrogant..."
"court death……"
Hearing this, Liuyin Boy, Chuanshan King and others were furious, and their bodies were filled with murderous intent.
"Tsk tsk... One person beats a group of us, so majestic and domineering." Blood Rakshasa smiled as softly as the spring breeze: "My little brother is not big, but his tone is not small."
"My loud tone is naturally because I am capable and have a strong fist."
Ye Qing smiled back: "Of course, it doesn't matter how powerful I am or how hard my fists are to hit you. After all, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs."
"A shameless talk..."
The Liuyin boy was so angry that he raised his hand and pulled. As if the sky curtain was torn down, the surrounding world became pitch black and dim.
Then, the darkness drooped, shrunk and stretched, as if a god used his spirit as a hammer and the surrounding heaven and earth as an object to sacrifice and refine his magic weapon.
A pitch black and flawless handleless magic knife appeared in the air.
The magic knife is ferocious, gloomy and evil, and before it falls, there is endless murderous intent.
The pitch-black magic knife fell, and every time it fell one foot, it changed color. It was black at first, then red, then green, then yellow, then green, and finally turned into pure white.
Every time the magic knife changes color, the murderous intent in the world becomes more intense and the coldness becomes more intense.
When the magic sword changed from pitch black and flawless to pure white and clear, the world was already like a cold winter, murderous intent swept across, frost spread, everything withered, and all living things died.
"Six Yin Demon Sword..."
Feng San, the sword-eating man, and the blind Taoist just glanced at the magic knife in the air. The Yin Shen was instantly torn apart, and the blood in their whole bodies froze. They all fell to the ground, looking horrified.
The technique practiced by the Liuyin boy is called "Six Yin Demonic Skills". "Sixyin Demonic Skills" are extremely cold and domineering. The Liuyin Demon Sword is the strongest among "Sixyin Demonic Skills". The most powerful move combines the six yin and six poles in one sword, which can open the sky, split the earth, destroy the body, and cut off the soul.
The so-called six yins and six polarities transform into one sword, splitting the sky and splitting the earth to destroy ghosts and gods, that's what it is.
Feng San, the sword-eating man, and the blind Taoist have no doubt that if the Six Yin Demon Sword in the air had been aimed at them, the three of them would have been dead by now.
But on the other hand, the young man's expression remained unchanged when faced with the falling Six Yin Demon Sword.
Then, the young man raised his head and smiled, slightly bent his knees, and jumped up.
The man was in mid-air and punched out.
With one punch, a hundred punches will fall.
The shadow of the fist is like rain, the fist is majestic, and the intention of the fist is thick. When the fist is released, it is the black and yellow earth.
"boom……"
Amidst the roar, the black and yellow earth transformed by a hundred fists was split open by the Six Yin Demon Sword. The Six Yin Demon Sword also turned from white to green, yellow, green, red, and finally returned to pitch black.
This means that five of the six poles of the Six Yin Demon Sword have been removed, and its power is greatly reduced.
Then, after opening the Xuanhuang Earth, the Six Yin Demonic Sword struck Ye Qing's fist.
Ye Qing's body trembled, black and yellow light flowed around his body, and he fell to the ground like a meteor.
"Boom"
Ye Qing stepped on the ground with both feet. Instead of the earth shattering as he had imagined, there was a loud muffled sound, like a twilight drum, and the gravel and dust spread on the ground spattered slightly.
There was light wind and calm clouds on the ground, but there were thunderous waves underground.
Walking through the underground, preparing to attack Ye Qing's mountain king, he felt like he was placed between millstones and stone grinders. His whole body was in severe pain, his energy was in chaos, and he had no choice but to jump out of the ground.
But the moment he jumped off the ground, a slap kept magnifying in his eyes, breaking the aura around him and grabbing his face.
King Chuanshan's face was in severe pain, his Qi surged, pulling the earth, and the soil turned into spears, stabbing Ye Qing from behind.
Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged, he grabbed the Mountain Chuan King and spun it around, directly using the Mountain Chuan King to meet the speeding earth spear.
Amidst the banging sound, the earth spears that hit King Chuanshan shattered one after another. However, the broken soil did not float away, but adhered to King Chuanshan, forming a mud armor. The armor became thicker and thicker. The bigger it gets, the heavier it gets.
Slowly, Ye Qing became like a baby in front of the Panshan King, who was covered in earth armor.
However, Ye Qing remained unmoved and raised it with one hand. Then, Chuanshan King, which was as big as a mountain and weighed as much as a mountain, was lifted up.
Like an immortal holding a mountain.
After raising the Chuanshan King with one hand, Ye Qing took a deep breath, and then exhaled suddenly. His breath was like thunder, and he smashed the Chuanshan King in his hand towards Xilaile and Sangmenxing brothers.
After seeing Ye Qing's powerful Xilaile and Sangmenxing, they no longer dared to treat Ye Qing as an ordinary grandmaster who had just passed through the disaster, so he took action with all his strength.
Xilaile laughed loudly, her laughter became louder and louder.
At first it seemed like one person was laughing, then slowly it seemed like thousands of people were laughing together, and the laughter was deafening.
With the laughter, the heaven and the earth are dancing, the immortals and Buddhas are drinking together, and the laughter is endless, just like the paradise of heaven.
