Every Taoist powerhouse is killed from countless bloody storms.

The title of the Demon Clan is one of the best. Most of them have the ability to challenge the top level or defeat the strong with the weak, and they all have more than ten thousand battles.

During countless battles, they have accumulated unimaginable combat experience and have an incompetent and keen eye on the battlefield.

The Great Sage of Green Eyes is no exception.

Not long after the battle began, the Qingyan Great Sage fought with Hu Ge, the top confidant general under the Zifeng Great Sage, and the battle situation was extremely fierce.

However, the Qingyan Great Sage never ignored the observation of surrounding situations.

Even if the battle was fierce, the Qingyan Great Sage did not devote all his attention to the battle in front of him, but instead divided part of his attention and part of his divine thoughts, constantly paying attention to the battle situation around him.

Countless battle experiences tell the Qingyan Great Sage that in this melee state, sometimes, the one who leads to defeat and death is often not the opponent you have to deal with with with all your strength, but a sword and a knife that suddenly stabs behind you.

The Great Sage of Green Eyes has always been very careful, so he survived and lived long enough to reach the Taoist realm.

After observing for hundreds of breaths quietly, Ye Zhen frowned. This green-eyed Great Sage didn't give him any chance.

Every moment, divine thoughts radiate in all directions.

A normal battle is possible, not to mention a hundred breaths, even if it lasts for one day or even several days.

But even Ye Zhen didn't know how long the melee could last.

After all, there are too many factors that can end this battle.

However, before this melee ends, the Blood-Eyed Soul Beast must die.

"If you can't wait for the opportunity, then create opportunities!"

The moment a trace of coldness emerged from Ye Zhen's mouth, in the edge of a force shock wave in the distance, a demon handsome man wearing the costume of a violet Great Sage, carried a long sword with purple light shining with the evil spirit of Senli, and rushed into the melee circle.

This is no one else, it is Ye Zhen.

With Ye Zhen's sixth level of cultivation at the current ten times that of ordinary realm kingdom powerhouses, he activates the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword. Even if it is held by Ye Zhen, the demon coach who meets him is like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

Almost when Ye Zhen entered the melee circle, his heads rushed up like a flying one by one. That was the head of an ordinary demon general.

An ordinary demon general had no half-combination in Ye Zhen's hands. A few meters long sword light was sprayed out and he immediately slashed and killed him.

Just this is why Ye Zhen is unwilling to attract too much attention.

Even if they encounter those demon coaches, if Ye Zhen only showed half of their strength, those demon coaches were either destroyed or chopped or injured.

With Ye Zhen's every move, the purple spirit fairy sword in his hand seemed to have irregular points, chop, stab, pick, and cut. At first glance, Ye Zhen's sword technique was extremely clumsy.

But if someone observes it carefully, Ye Zhen's every blow is so wonderful that it is just right, and it seems like he is walking freely, like an antelope hanging on his horns, his whole body is natural.

In just a few breaths, Ye Zhen had already reached the range of the Qingyan Great Saint within a thousand meters.

The Qing-eyed Great Sage's Yuanling divine consciousness with a bit of coldness swept past Ye Zhen without stopping too much.

In his feelings, a demon handsome guy like Ye Zhen could not pose any threat to him.

However, Ye Zhen's behavior of killing ordinary demon generals as if he had entered a state of no one and was in chaos, attracted the attention of the Great Saint of Heiyun.

A half-step path realm at the peak of the ninth level of the Realm King Realm, knocked his opponent back with one punch and vomited blood. He roared and rushed towards Ye Zhen.

"Die for me!"

The roar of tigers was mixed with an angry roar, and a blue tiger phantom rushed towards Ye Zhen.

The purple spirit fairy sword in Ye Zhen's hand was flatly pointed out, and only time had the time to smash the blue tiger phantom, and the remaining power hit Ye Zhen's chest like a mountain.

叶真的脸色,瞬间变得苍白无比.

The moment the body flew, his chest was undulating violently, and a blood arrow rushed out of his mouth, looking like he was severely injured.

Except for that mouth of blood, everything Ye Zhen was disguised.

It was the mouth of blood, which was forced by Ye Zhen himself.

Just kidding, as Ye Zhen's cultivation level soared, the dragon scale fake body was used, and the number and thickness of the dragon scales covered on the surface of the body were about a hundred times more than before.

The thick black dragon scales on the chest squirmed, and the force was dissolved without a trace. How could it be injured?

"Boy, did you feel good to kill my son just now?" With a grim smile, the half-step road under the command of the Great Saint of Black Cloud stepped on the ground and made a loud bang in the moment. The whole person rushed towards Ye Zhen like a meteor, intending to kill Ye Zhen on the spot.

“爽极了!”

Amid the angry roar, Ye Zhen suddenly fell into a thousand pounds, and his body that was flying backward fell to the ground again.

The moment he landed on the ground, Ye Zhen's spiritual thoughts also swept across the Qingyan Great Sage intentionally or unintentionally. Ye Zhen's distance from the Qingyan Great Sage was less than 500 meters.

这是一个非常危险的距离.

On this melee battlefield, there are generally no one or no one who dares to break into the range of 1,000 meters where the Taoist powerhouses fight.

At this moment, the tiger that had just been repelled by the Qingyan Great Sage, and the whip in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, wrapping it at the Qingyan Great Sage.

The huge tiger-head phantom on the whip head was about to swallow the Green-Eyed Great Sage on the spot.

The whip of the tiger whip is actually the remaining physical characteristics when the tiger whip transformed, just like the fangs of the Great Sage of the Tooth Tiger. It was directly refined into a natal suppression weapon by the tiger whip. It has extraordinary power and is chasing the acquired spiritual treasure.

This also makes the Green-Eyed Great Sage have to be careful. There is no way, the advantage of the tiger clan is here. Any one of the main features can be refined into a powerful natal suppressor.

Especially when the cultivation level of this tiger is only slightly lower than that of the Great Sage of the Green-Eyed, the Great Sage of the Green-Eyed is not worthy of the Great Sage of the Green-Eyed.

A sharp and unrecognizable roar came out of his mouth. The green-eyed saint jumped high like lightning. The three hundred feet long bar made of unknown materials in his hand thundered down towards the tiger shadow whip.

But at this moment, Ye Zhen, who had just landed on his feet, stepped out suddenly.

The silver light, like ripples, quickly spread out from under Ye Zhen's feet three thousand meters.

Countless ripples of silver light blooming were like extremely heavy mountains, making the body of the blue-eyed saint who had just jumped up extremely heavy.

While sank down suddenly, his originally incoherent movements suddenly became extremely slow.

The range of movement is so harsh that the tiger is, it is no different from the speed of the turtle.

“杂种,你找死!”

The Qingyan Great Sage, who knew the reason, roared angrily at the first time. If it weren't for the limited speed, the Qingyan Great Sage would have wished to kill the ant that was dragging him back at the critical moment.

Until now, the Green-Eyed Great Sage still has never suspected that this little demon handsome man was deliberately targeting him.

Because the Dao Realm and the Demon General within a range of three thousand meters were affected, and until now, Ye Zhen is still in a very embarrassing way to deal with the Half-Step Dao Realm.

The Great Sage of Green Eyes had made up his mind. After dealing with the current crisis, he would first kill this guy. Ye Zhen's geomagnetic power is too troublesome.

The tiger thrust from the sky looked at Ye Zhen strangely.

This kind of geomagnetic field, in theory, is affected by everyone within this range, and should be the same.

However, the Blue-Eyed Great Saint's speed dropped sharply, becoming slower than the turtle's speed, but his speed was not affected at all, and seemed to be a little faster than before.

This situation is strange, but it really exists.

boom!

The tiger shadow whip slashed hard on the chest of the Qingyan Great Sage. The Taoist patterns inherited from the blood shadows of the tiger clan exploded into balls of light and shadow, causing the Qingyan Great Sage to slash directly to the ground.

The Green-Eyed Great Sage is so angry.

"You bastard, you're dead!"

The extremely angry Blue-eyed Great Sage roared at Ye Zhen the moment he landed on the ground.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw that the warrior he roared suddenly ignored the half-step Taoist realm he was chasing, but instead smiled strangely at him.

The purple sword light suddenly came out of his hand, as if his long eyes were controlled by someone, and rushed straight towards the half-step path that was rushing towards him behind him.

An indescribable danger caused the half-story dead soul to catch up with.

The extremely gorgeous but extremely simple sword light, this extremely contradictory situation suddenly appeared under the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword.

"You have been ruined by your aunt when she pinched her in your hand! The purple spirit and purple spirit will shine like a purple elf, shining the whole world!"

The purple sword light also drowned the half-step path realm that he was chasing in this moment. The extremely stunning purple sword light converged, and the half-step path realm had been cut into thousands of pieces of minced meat.

With Ye Zhen's extremely sufficient spiritual power support, the power of Zi Ling's sword technique can also be exerted.

A bitter smile appeared on Ye Zhen's lips. He used the simplest but most hurtful sword technique, but he just didn't want to attract too much attention.

Now that Zi Ling did it, such a stunning sword light and mysterious sword techniques instantly made most of the Taoist realms pay attention to the situation here.

However, Ye Zhen doesn't care, because the opportunity has been created by him.

The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the purple Nine-Secret Divine Thunder, as thick as a bucket, flew out from Ye Zhen's fingers, and it was extremely accurate to hit the Qing-eyed Great Sage who had just been knocked down from the sky by a tiger.

The sizzling lightning could not break through the body-protecting spirit armor of the Great Sage of the Blue Eyes, but the terrifying power of the Nine Night Divine Thunder directly bombarded the Great Sage of the Blue Eyes into the underground.

A human-shaped pit of 100 meters deep was directly blasted out on the ground.

The blood-eyed soul beast, which was the size of a finger, was kept on his chest by the treasure hidden by the Great Sage of Green Eyes, made a sharp cry because of inexplicably panic.

"It's okay, baby!" Just as the Green-Eyed Great Sage was trying to comfort his precious Blood-Eyed Soul-Crying Beast, thirty-six dark green wood thorns with an extremely terrifying aura pierced his body-protecting spirit armor as if they were pierced through window paper.

The blood-eyed soul beast that was stabbed into the chest of the Qingyan Great Sage was as if it was wearing tofu.
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