The blood spikes are fierce, and the shadows are rich and overbearing. All the grass withers and the vitality does not exist. The murderous spirit erases everything.

    Boom

    If the leaves are light and cold, the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack. If they move, the world will rise and fall. The whole welcome area will be shaken. The atmosphere of mania and hegemony will go against the sky, roll up dead grass, and some dead trees will even be uprooted.

    "Cut!"

    Wow

    Zhenyuanshun poured out with a crazy knife, like a volcanic eruption. It was unstoppable. With one knife, the earth collapsed, and the knife light flashed and cut away.

    The two men turned into meteors and lightning. They cut through the void. They almost flew on withered grass, dodged, attacked and defended. They reached the peak every step. If they were careless, they might disappear and have no chance to turn defeat into victory!

    "Twelve style serial chop!"

    Ye QingHan''s moves are changeable and flowing among changes. Each action explains the extreme violence, but it has three aesthetic feelings.

    Shua Shua

    He dances wildly. He splits out a heavy crazy knife weighing 500 kg. He can send and receive freely. Ying Feng dodges like a ghost. Sometimes he stabs a sword and never collides with ye QingHan!

    Ying Feng is extremely smart. He can see that ye QingHan''s power is definitely the first person in the bitter sea. Even if he tries his best, he can''t stop ye QingHan''s crazy blow.

    "Did you hide?"

    Ye QingHan groaned, crushed the earth, turned into an arrow, twisted his waist and sent him to his hip. The ethereal flying fairy''s Footwork was extremely strange. He was crazy and swept thousands of troops from all directions, making Ying Feng hide!

    "Open!"

    With a burst of drink, the heavy crazy knife cleaved to Ying Feng''s chest in a twinkling of an eye. Ying Feng was surprised. His figure galloped backward and wanted to avoid ye QingHan''s knife. However, with the top step speed of the blood ghost, it was not as fast as the misty flying fairy. He could only lift the sword and fight hard.

    "Kill!" Yingfeng Zhenyuan moved around and wrapped the blood stab. The blade collided with the heavy crazy blade, but he didn''t know that the blood stab was like a weak child in front of the heavy crazy blade.

    Boom

    Miso

    When the sword was struck, Ying Feng''s hands became numb. The blood thorn was wrapped with Zhenyuan, and a gap was cut by the heavy crazy knife. His body was like a broken kite, falling back and crushing the earth, which could not stop his retreat.

    "Hum..." Ying Feng snorted stiffly, his face was pale, his hands held the blood thorn together, couldn''t stop shaking, and his numb arm couldn''t feel the existence of the blood thorn.

    "What a powerful force! What a fast speed..." when Ying Feng''s pupil shrinks, he sees ye QingHan and his all-out blow to each other. Instead of going backwards, he bullies his body and moves forward with even greater momentum.

    "Whirl chop!"

    Ye QingHan''s body rotates, more than ten meters in a vertical direction. He pours from high altitude, like a goshawk pouncing on food, like lightning and thunder. A knife falls from the sky and is unstoppable.

    Yingfeng could no longer care about face. A lazy donkey rolled more than ten meters down the hillside and hurriedly escaped from the killing range of Ye QingHan.

    The sand and rocks on the ground are broken, and the heavy crazy knife is extremely sharp. The knife Qi can flatten the mountains and rocks.

    Ye QingHan pressed step by step and walked with the sword. He incarnated as the God of war. The land behind him was the enemy''s forbidden area. It was as strong as shadow and abundant, so he could only retreat.

    Yingfeng''s eyes burst out with a light and said in a dark way, "this man is too powerful. Close combat is not my strength and can''t resist!"

    "Ye QingHan, if we fight again in the future, we will take your head on your neck to establish the power of my bloody evil spirit!"

    Ying Feng understood that ye QingHan''s strength was his weakness. He didn''t want to continue fighting. He left a cruel word. A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He turned and shot. The blood shield skill of the blood devil reached the limit and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

    Ye QingHan watched Yingfeng retreat, didn''t chase him, didn''t look down on him, but became more vigilant. Yingfeng is a killer. He relies on his hidden figure and assassination technique. Now he has fought hard with himself, but he has suffered a slight injury, which is enough to prove his strength.

    The Qin emperor stood at the window with the Guqin in his arms. There was no mood fluctuation. He felt Yingfeng retreat and a sweet smile on his mouth.

    "Master, you have won." Qin Huang said softly, shy like a girl.

    "HMM." ye QingHan nodded. Looking at the weak Qin emperor, he always felt a little worse. The Qin emperor and he were two extremes, one weak like a girl, one violent like a green dragon, one rigid, one soft, one fierce and one warm. They didn''t look like teachers and disciples at all.

    "Emperor, are you interested in martial arts?" ye QingHan frowned, trying to make the Qin emperor more masculine and less delicate.

    The Qin emperor smiled, pursed his lips and shook his head, holding the Guqin tighter, as if only the Guqin could give him a sense of security.

    Ye QingHan looked at the gentle Qin emperor and always felt that it was strange. However, the piano practitioners were weak and didn''t think much.

    ……

    At the huoyun Inn, the parrot is arrogant, pointing fingers and pointing fingers at leisure. He looks like he hates iron and doesn''t make steel.

    "You are really stupid. The body itself is a universe, and there is a gathering array inside. You need to understand yourself in order to absorb Reiki with the greatest intensity and speed up your cultivation. Didn''t your master teach you?" the parrot asked angrily.

    There was a black line pouring out of his forehead. Only people praised him as a genius, but after the parrot appeared, there was no good word!

    "Zhenyuan is not pure, the body is not strong, the cultivation skills are messy and not pure, and the sea of Qi is useless to expand to the limit. Alas..." the parrot shook his head. According to ye QingHan''s usual words, he copied mechanically, but let it get it right. At the moment, he was not angry, but looked at the parrot nervously.

    "Divine bird, can you remedy it?" leisurely asked respectfully.

    "Well... If you want to quench the real yuan, you can use the alchemy method to continuously consume the real yuan, and then quench its purity..." influenced by the deep leaf light cold of the parrot, you know something. In theory, one set by one. If you let it teach in person, you absolutely don''t know.

    At the moment, xianwuyu presented the parrot as a God and asked respectfully, "I can''t refine pills. Can the divine bird see that I have the qualification to refine pills?"

    "You ask me if I have a bird? See if there is fire element in my body. As for Dan Fang, your master is an old devil who eats wind. Can''t you even get three products of Dan Fang?" the parrot said disdainfully and pushed the rest away.

    "My master has been closed recently, and I can''t find it. There are some fire elements in my body, but the three product pill is worth at least thousands of pieces of middle grade, and I can''t afford to consume it." xianwuyu said helplessly.

    "Why don''t we go to hang ye QingHan? He has many treasures in his hand!" the parrot whispered.

    "OK! You take me to find him. I''ll teach him a good lesson, take him away, and then let him terminate the contract with you!" he flashed and wanted to take the parrot for himself.

    Parrots typically want to get rid of leisure and depression, but they are afraid that he will go crazy. They roast him directly. They can only deceive leisure and depression and take the initiative to find ye QingHan.

    Sure enough, when xianwuyu heard that he was going to find ye QingHan, he took the lead and rushed to the welcome area of Lingbao pavilion under the guidance of parrots. Because parrots opened the way, the guards of Lingbao Pavilion did not stop xianwuyu.

    As soon as ye QingHan defeated Yingfeng, he rushed in, which made him impatient.

    "Ye QingHan, get out of here!" xianwuyu kicked open the gate of other courtyard and drank coldly.

    Ye QingHan''s fingertips trembled slightly. Looking at leisure and depression, he looked arrogant. He really wanted to slap him into the ground.

    "What''s the matter? The elite of the young generation are so uneducated. Haven''t your teachers taught you?" ye QingHan asked in a deep voice.

    "Don''t talk nonsense! I came here today to ask you for a divine object. If you give it to me, it will take your life." xianwuyu said proudly.

    Ye QingHan looked at the parrot with a sad face on his leisurely shoulder and pulled out the corners of his mouth. It seems that this cheap bird has caused trouble for himself again.

    "What do you want?" asked ye QingHan wordlessly.

    "This divine bird! I''ll take it. Originally, I was going to kill you and collect the reward from the bloody devil. However, if you voluntarily give up the contract with the divine bird, I''m not unreasonable, so I''ll spare your life." the momentum of leisure broke out and pressed ye QingHan.

    The two people are less than five meters apart. Ye QingHan looks at xianwuyu and sneers at him. This xianwuyu is definitely a dandy. He has never experienced life or death. Maybe he has been spoiled by the wind eating old devil. He feels that no one in the world dares to sneak attack or attack him.

    "Ha ha, you want a parrot. If it goes with you, I will never stop it." ye QingHan sneered. It''s OK to put this immoral pit cargo parrot next to ye QingHan. If it is accepted by others, its owner can definitely be killed by it.

    "Master! I don''t want to leave you. I''m pretending to surrender. I''m loyal to you and my admiration for you is like a flowing river! How can I betray you because of a fool!"

    The parrot dodged and jumped directly on ye QingHan''s shoulder. He was full of tears. He looked really pity from heaven.

    Idle and depressed: "..."

    Ye QingHan: "......"

    "Giggle... Hahaha..." the Qin emperor giggled. Then he felt his voice was a little tender and weak. His face was slightly red. He quickly changed his voice, covered his mouth and smiled.

    "Ah, what a clever girl, master, where did you get it?" the parrot looked up along the laughter and glanced at the Qin emperor. He was stunned and attracted by his pure breath.

    "Master, your parrot is really cute. It''s just that it''s not easy to use its brain. Even men and women can''t distinguish." the Qin emperor came out with his Qin. Although he was blind, it didn''t delay him to walk at all. His divine consciousness spread outward, like a bat''s radar. It was very flexible.

    "Your brain is hard to use! This divine bird is unique in the world. How can you not see through your essence? Don''t think you can disguise as a man if you are flat chested!" the parrot roared angrily, regardless of the idle and gloomy eyes behind him.

    The Qin Emperor''s face changed slightly, pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

    Before ye QingHan could scold, he saw that the leisure was not depressed and the murderous spirit rushed to the sky. The wings of the true spirit path rushed to the sky and beat the sky, disturbing the whole welcome area.

    "Good, good! You cheap bird, dare to play with me! Today I want you to go to hell with your master!" xianwuyu was very angry. He really treated the parrot, but he really fed the dog.