The field of sword intention is the characteristic of the sword master.
Yi Zhihua never expected that Ye Qing, who was not very strong in cultivation, was still a quasi-sword master.
Ye Qing's sword indeed posed a strong threat to Yi Zhihua.
Soon, the golden glow condensed from a flower collapsed in an instant.
There were scars on Yi Zhihua's body, and blood flowed out like money.
"Boy, how dare you hurt me!"
"Brothers, come with me and chop him to death!"
Yi Zhihua has a bad temper.
As the leader of the bandit group, he was injured in Ye Qing's hands, which he couldn't accept.
You know, the Yi Zhihua bandits have been running rampant in the outer areas of the Endless Desert for a long time.
Yi Zhi Hua has never encountered such a setback.
Under Yi Zhihua's order, many strong men rushed over.
There are ten strong men in the ninth level of Shengwu.
Ye Qing was surrounded by people.
"kill!"
"Fuck him!"
The members of the Yi Zhi Hua Bandit Group are all brave and fearless of death.
In their view, although Ye Qing was powerful in swordsmanship, he was only at the first level of the Holy Martial Arts. There was a huge gap between him and them in terms of cultivation.
There is only one person, so he will definitely not be able to withstand their attack.
"court death!"
Ye Qing's eyes turned cold, and the Great Destruction Sword Intention was released again.
The sword intention transformed, and long black swords came across the sky to kill.
Thousands of swords fired together!
Soon, the Great Destruction Sword Intent formed a field.
In that realm, endless energy of destruction is being released.
The sword power is shocking!
"Puff puff!"
In an instant, only dull sounds were heard.
Heads were chopped off by Ye Qing on the spot.
The ten strong men at the ninth level of the Holy Martial Arts who besieged Ye Qing didn't even have the power to resist.
He was killed instantly.
Ye Qing's fighting power shocked the entire audience.
The members of the Yi Zhi Hua Bandit Group all had horrified eyes.
Ye Qing was completely stunned.
Don't dare to take action easily.
"This is impossible!"
Yi Zhihua's face became even more ugly.
Just now, Ye Qing instantly killed ten powerful men in the Holy Martial Realm, and it was because of Yi Zhihua's intervention.
To be precise, Yi Zhihua's methods could not stop Ye Qing at all.
"Secret method, stars and celestial phenomena!"
The next moment, Ye Qing's body was filled with starlight, like a dazzling star.
The star giant was condensed by Ye Qing.
Swinging a huge star sword, he slashed down.
Yi Zhihua was completely panicked.
Use golden pistils and flowing clouds to resist.
Then, it turned into a stream of light and quickly escaped.
Yi Zhihua was indeed panicked.
Knowing the horror of Ye Qing.
If he continues to fight Ye Qing, he will not end well.
A flower can roam across the endless desert and remain alive for many years, which is still very clever.
Seeing that something was wrong, retreat immediately.
"Chase! Chase quickly!"
Mi Hujiao shouted and rushed over first.
However, the golden stamens of a flower are very powerful, and a large area of golden light shines from it.
Mihu's body was quickly forced back.
"Master Ye, catch up with him quickly!" Mihu said again.
Ye Qing ignored it.
Of course he will chase.
There is no need for Mihu to say more.
In an instant, Ye Qing used the bloodline fusion skill, making dragons and phoenixes dance.
Like a giant dragon soaring through the nine heavens, it came from the void.
Soon, Ye Qing arrived in front of Yi Zhihua.
Yizhihua's face changed.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Qing's speed would be faster than him.
Yihua has been wandering in the endless desert for many years, and of course her running speed is very fast.
When meeting a boss, you often need to run away.
Under normal circumstances, Yihua can often turn danger into safety. In the realm of the Holy Lord, his speed is considered fast.
However, Ye Qing's flying dragon and phoenix made Yi Zhihua completely despair.
You can't run away, you can only fight!
"Boy, do you really want to fight with me and the bandit gang until death?"
Yi Zhihua roared, looking crazy.
"No."
Ye Qing shook his head.
"It's not that you will die, it's that you die!"
After Ye Qing finished speaking, he sacrificed two sacred weapons.
Frost Cold Sky Spear and Evil Flower.
Ye Qing's combat power became even more terrifying in an instant!
Sacred weapons, in the world of saints, are not something everyone can possess.
There were many big men in the holy realm present, but none of them had any holy weapons on them.
Of course there is no holy weapon in Yihua.
Ye Qing's Frost Cold Sky Spear and Flower of Evil were sacrificed. In an instant, Mi Hu and the two elders of the Mi family had a strong look of greed in their eyes!
They really want to get the holy weapon.
Yi Zhi Hua's face was horrified. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing had two sacred weapons on his body.
In an instant, frost and cold sky guns burst out.
Yi Zhihua's body was shot through on the spot.
The essence and blood in the body will be frozen by the frosty cold sky gun.
However, Yi Zhihua is a powerful person after all, and the vitality in his body is extremely strong, so he will not die so easily.
Soon, an astonishing aura burst out from Yi Zhihua's body, and her true energy surged.
Then, he forced Ye Qing's Frost Cold Sky Spear out.
At the same time, Ye Qing's Flower of Evil came out of the sky.
Yi Zhi Hua has the strength to withstand Ye Qing's frosty cold sky spear.
However, facing the attack of two consecutive holy weapons, Yi Zhihua's face became extremely ugly.
"Boom!"
Soon, Yi Zhi Hua's body was blown away, looking like a scarecrow, extremely embarrassed.
Yi Zhi Hua was covered in blood, looking at Ye Qing with infinite fear in her eyes.
He was indeed afraid.
Ye Qing's combat power was terrifying to an unimaginable level.
Yi Zhihua knew that she might not be able to escape today.
The key is that the other brothers in the bandit group are unable to help because they are blocked by the Mi family.
As for the Holy Martial Realm, there is no need to mention it. Ye Qing kills the strong men at the 9th level of the Holy Martial Realm, just like chopping melons and vegetables, without any difficulty.
"Boy, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Yi Zhi Hua roared wildly, her breath was violent, and she even thought of self-destruction.
If a superpower in the realm of saints explodes by himself, the power produced will be too terrifying.
"Sorry, you don't have a chance to be a ghost."
Ye Qing finished speaking, and in an instant, a wisp of great destruction sword intent struck him.
With a flower in front of Ye Qing, there was no chance of self-destruction.
In fact, Yi Zhi Hua's cultivation level is not weak anymore. After all, he is a powerful person in the third level of the Holy Lord. Compared with Ye Qing, he has surpassed a big level.
However, Yi Zhihua's combat power was far inferior to that of Elder Xuanji, whom Ye Qing had fought against in the past.
There are no holy weapons on Yi Zhi Hua's body.
The secret techniques he mastered and the power of blood in his body were incomparable to Elder Xuanji.
Ye Qing could kill him without even using his Shura Blood Sword.
Not using Shura Blood Sword was mainly because Ye Qing wanted to hide his strength.
The Shura Blood Sword is a mid-grade holy weapon.
If it were exposed, those in the Mi family would probably become even more fanatical.
Now, the elders of the Mi family, as well as Mi Hu, had extremely fanatical eyes, eager to snatch Ye Qing's sacred weapon immediately.
